No one spoke, because everyone froze and looked dumb.

Only after Xiangnu smiled, he answered seriously: "It's also internal organs?"

After speaking, he actually counted with his fingers seriously: "Excluding Huang Xin, we have seven people here. If we really regard internal organs as fares To calculate, we need at least seven organs. But the good news is that Ren Weiliang is the driver, and Feng Hejia is the conductor. You two should be regarded as staff, and you don't need to pay the fare? There is also Xiangli..."

Xiang The slave said for a while, then raised his hand and touched his head: "Xianli is a little monster and a toy, so you don't need to pay for tickets, so you only need four tickets. Me, Qingfeng, Wang Qiaoqiao, Wang Zhihui... ..." The

missionaries didn't say a word, frowning, thinking in this small carriage.

"Four internal organs... Where can I find the four internal organs? If this corresponds to the lungs, then there are at most two organs. Where do I find the four? Unless..." It was Ren Weiliang who spoke with his face The expression on the top is very strange, full of strange feelings.

Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask: "Unless what?"

Ren Weiliang smiled strangely: "Unless, let's kill one now..."

The temperature dropped a few degrees when Ren Weiliang said this sentence, gloomy Sen's.

Xiangnu stared at him silently, and Feng Hejia said in a vicious voice: "Kill now? Kill who? Are you?"

Ren Weiliang touched his card and said lightly: "I am the driver, kill me, How do you drive this car?"

Fenghe Jiachao rolled her eyes at her, and said impatiently, "I haven't found it yet, how do you know there are no extra internal organs here, let's go down and search and see."

Wang Zhihui's little hand Touching the cold coin box, he said softly, "Uncle Ren, why don't you just drive the car and try it? What if you don't need anything else, the car can start right away?"

Ren Weiliang glanced at her. Although he deliberately said something terrifying like killing someone, he didn't directly reject Wang Zhihui's suggestion. He opened the door and sat in the driver's seat to try it. Let's go.

Of course, as expected, the car was not successfully started. The only change that happened to the car after Ren Weiliang started was the repeated repetition of 'Di, please put the coin on the bus' and 'Di, please put the coin on the car'.

It's annoying to keep repeating.

Wang Zhihui grabbed Wang Qiaoqiao's hand tightly, holding her arm and wished she could indent into her arms.

Wang Qiaoqiao also hugged her, her eyes wandering.

After Feng Hejia was silent for a few seconds, he suggested: "Forget it, the car won't start for a while, so let's continue to go around and see if there are any clues. It's not a last resort...don't hurt your companions. "

Feng Hejia said lightly, but her words did not appease the two thin poor girls.

After all, they are in a weak position. If it is a 'last resort', it is the two of them who are most likely to be operated on, and it is impossible for them to calm down.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui are more active in their search for clues than anyone else.

The two got out of the car, and after a few seconds, Xiang Nu also came down with Xiangli and Qingfeng, followed by Feng Hejia.

Ren Weiliang sat motionless in the car, leaning on the seat, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's just that when these people got off the car and discussed going out to find clues, I stopped them and told these missionaries to stay where they were.

Then he kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, and had a cigarette in his mouth. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

After about two minutes, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "You... you can, look through the fuel tanks of these cars. Of course, there must be nothing in my car."

Everyone looked at him silently, and

Xiangnu asked, "The reason?" Ren Weiliang smiled sarcastically: "What reason do you want? No?" Feng Hejia

looked at him quietly, and asked, "Why did you do this? And why are you telling us now?"

He glanced at Xiangnu and Xiangli unintentionally, and said nonchalantly: "Someone wants to buy a corpse. I took the money and slaughtered the person. As for why I told you..."

He wrinkled. Frowning, he said irritably: "It's not because the next dungeon may still need some of your cards, so you can't let you die now. Besides, this is not the real world, even if you know that I killed people, so what? , can you still arrest me and put me in jail? Hahahaha..." Xiangnu

looked at him with a shallow smile, and Feng Hejia's expression also showed a little subtlety, but in just a moment, they put this on again. His expression subsided and returned to normal, coldly watching Ren Weiliang tear off the mask of disguise, revealing his arrogant side.

"Anyway, you guys better hurry up, I tell you, if time drags on and you haven't found the 'ticket', and instead cause something strange, then I won't continue to dawdle with you.

He shrugged his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "At that time, I would care whether the dungeons behind you are useful or not, and immediately kill a sacrifice to heaven !

" , couldn't help scolding: "What kind of murder are you! Although this is not the real world, there is no police to bring you to justice, but there are ghosts, be careful of the innocent people you killed come to ask for your life!

" Wang Qiaoqiao was a little irritated, and said disdainfully, "I have killed others. Do you think I am afraid that he will become a ghost and come to seek revenge on me? If he really dares to come, I will kill him again!"

His arrogant appearance is evident, but the words are ruthless, and his eyes are still vigilantly circling around.

Wang Qiaoqiao still wanted to say something, but was scolded by Ren Weiliang: "Little Niangpi, shut up for Laozi, and if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, Laozi will rip you off now!"

Wang Qiaoqiao's face was blue, but she had to say that Ren Weiliang's appearance made her She was really scared, she pursed her lips, angrily pulled Wang Zhihui to the side, and stopped looking at Ren Weiliang.

On the other hand, the other people were calm, not moved by what Ren Weiliang said, and they had already discussed: "Where is the fuel tank?

"

Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui didn't understand either, so they couldn't do anything about it. In the end, Feng Hejia said, "Probably at the rear wheel of the car, you guys..."

She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui, and felt that it would be inappropriate for these two little girls to climb under the car. Great, they may not be able to open the fuel tank. Qingfeng is a fat little guy with a thick body, and it is difficult to turn over when the car is low, and Xiang slave... ah, don't even think about it, it seems that he will not care about her.

Feng Hejia sighed, "Forget it, I'll climb down and have a look."

After speaking, she adjusted her posture and climbed under the car.

At this time, Ren Weiliang also got out of the car, Wang Zhihui looked at him faintly, and asked, "Uncle Ren, you are not sitting in the car, what are you doing down?"

Ren Weiliang frowned: "The car is so big in total, in case there is any What an accident, it is inconvenient to run."

Wang Qiaoqiao wanted to stab him, don't you want to kill the ghost, why are you running, sit there and wait for the ghost to come to the door! It's a pity that after seeing Ren Weiliang's body shape, he finally closed his mouth and lowered his head gloomily.

Xiang Nu was not as squeamish as Feng He Jia thought, he put Xiang Li on the ground, lay down and looked thoroughly.

...Feng Hejia tore off the skin, from the forehead to the chest, the white and tender skin was hanging on the ground, the black and red blood supported the black hair kept surging, dividing into thin threads tangled in the car.

She seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, her eyes moved when she was stuck in the flesh, and she looked towards Xiangnu.

Xiangnu looked at her calmly, maintaining his dignity as a monster, and was not frightened by Feng Hejia. He even stared at her calmly for a few seconds, and found that Feng Hejia had no bones.

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