Panguan

This possession is kind of bad.

When he smelled it, his mood instantly deteriorated, but this time he did it himself, and he couldn't scold anyone for being a bastard.

He stiffened his neck and adjusted for a while, and finally took advantage of the darkness and walked down the window with difficulty.

This is a store that sells sportswear, and there are models in other places besides the window. Under normal circumstances, he is here, Xie Wen and Xia Qiao should also be around here, maybe they are also models.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that although his hands were shaking a bit, he didn't make a big mistake.

The store was dimly lit, and clothes were everywhere. The stacking is okay, but the hanging ones are a little weird. When you glance over them, you always give the illusion that they are moving.

It's like someone is watching you silently.

The door of the store was locked, and when I smelled it, I looked around the store and found scissors and a coiled wire by the cashier. He was about to feel out the thread...

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed his arm, and then Xie Wen's voice sounded in a low voice in the darkness: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'll be waiting for you to come. You put me in such a In the stuff, are you going to walk with your arms around me, or carry me behind your back?"

Shocked when I heard it.

"What? You're dreaming." He subconsciously retorted and turned his head to look.

I saw a model who was roughly similar to him looking at him silently. The neck and arms were also detachable, and there were no facial features but only a face.

The only difference is... this model is on the table, only the top half.

Q: What's worse than possessing a mannequin?

A: Half mannequins.

Chapter 18 Destiny

This is retribution.

Wen Shi said this in his heart, but he explained it calmly: "I didn't mean it."

"Little—" Xie Wen may have laughed angrily and stuck his shell, "Are you saying this out of your mind?"

"It's not a loss." Although he didn't say much when he heard the news, his ability was not small. "Believe it or not."

"..."

The half-length model's face without facial features was so straight at him.

Who doesn't have an oval face yet.

Wen Shi stubbornly confronted him quietly.

It was obviously a very strange scene, but I don't know which nerve Boss Xie hit, he laughed vaguely in his throat, turned his face away and said in a low voice, "It's not the rules."

I didn't hear it when I smelled it.

Xie Wen turned back, pointed to the locked glass door, and said slowly, "Okay, I'm good-natured, so just think it's you who was careless. Then you come up with an idea, how can I get out of this door when I grow up? "

When I smelled it, a word popped out: "Climb."

Xie asked: "..."

This time he really laughed, and after laughing, the shop fell into a dead silence.

It's been a long time since I died, and Wen Shi finally stretched out a hand, reluctantly, because he felt that holding hands was a bit girly: "Forget it, I'll drag you."

It sounds good to be called dragging, but it is actually dragging. ,

Xie Wen naturally did not move.

Wen Shi didn't wait any longer, turned around and walked towards the door.

The model's fingers are too hard to match the fingerless doll. It took a lot of effort for him to control the cotton thread and stretch it out along the crack of the glass door to the steel lock outside the door.

The lock squeaked for a while, and finally slammed into two halves and fell at the door of the store. The next second, the anti-theft device rang, and a dark red and blue light flashed in the store.

The sound came suddenly and harshly, echoing in the empty shopping mall.

There is a store opposite open with the scroll door halfway open. An old lady was sitting on the bench by the door, wearing an old-fashioned wig bun, black clothes and black pants, but her face was scary white.

When she heard the sound of the burglar, she first glanced towards this side, and then stood up.

Hearing that, he whispered a national curse, and immediately raised his hand sideways without moving, pretending to be a decoration by the door.

He thought that the old lady would come over, but she just turned off the incandescent light and walked into the store. The way she walks is very strange, more like dragging than moving, dragging her feet together...

It was as if there was an invisible rope hanging her forward, making sand-sand-footsteps.

After entering the store, she turned around, took out an iron hook, and pulled it straight down on the scroll door. After a few seconds, she locked herself in the store.

Where is this going?

Wen Shichu was by the door, a little puzzled.

Soon, there was movement in the store next door. The shop owner was a middle-aged man with a puffy face and dark circles under his eyes, which made his face look ghostly.

He walked to the railing, glanced downstairs, and turned slowly again. Staring straight at the lunch box in his hand, he muttered: "I'm looking for someone again, she's looking for someone again. I can't be caught, I can't...I haven't eaten, haven't eaten yet..."

From the angle of smell, I couldn't see what was in his lunch box.

He tucked the lunch box into his jacket and headed in next door.

The next moment, the sound of the scroll door being pulled sounded again, and the bloated man also closed the store door.

Scattered shops are closing one after another, and the mall is getting darker and darker.

Although they haven't figured out what's going on when they smell, they can guess that they are hiding from someone.

Will it be the cage owner?

If it is really the cage owner, it is not a good thing to collide with the other party so early.

The burglar alarm in the store is still ringing.

When he smelled it, he simply kicked open the glass door and prepared to leave.

He took his steps out, and went back to the store without saying a word.

, and hugged Xie Wen's half-length model.