Wang Zhihui looked up at him, and Xiangnu whispered in her ear, "Let's take Ren Weiliang and go directly, okay?"

Wang Zhihui's eyes were a little straight, and the expression on her face was also a little confused. She glanced at Ren Weiliang subconsciously, and pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "I don't understand what you mean, just go? How to go?"

Xiang Nu pointed to Wang Zhihui's pocket, Wang Zhihui touched the pocket subconsciously, and pulled out Zhang Xiangnu and Xiangli.

Xiangnu raised his thin lips and smiled: "Like you, I also hide a lot of secrets. Just like I brought everyone directly from the villa to the hotel, I also know how to go directly to the next instance, it's just me I didn't say it before."

Wang Zhihui looked strange and asked in a low voice, "So what? You can tell everyone the news, but why did you tell me alone, and what did you say to take Ren Weiliang away... He is a real murderer, and I didn't listen to his tone. A little morality, why should I leave with you with such a dangerous character?"

Xiangnu glanced at Wang Qiaoqiao with a half-smile, "I thought you had a good relationship with that girl. If there is a chance to take the danger away from her, you should be very happy."

Wang Zhihui opened her mouth, lowered her head slowly, and muttered to herself, "Then you really overestimate me, I... I'm not a good thing."

Xiangnu and Wang Zhihui whispered, Ren Weiliang was squatting by the wheel and looking at something, when he turned his head and saw the two of them together, he couldn't help frowning, staring at the two of them, and asked aloud: "You two If you don't come looking for clues, what are you squatting there and muttering?"

Xiang Nu glanced at him, patted Wang Zhihui's shoulder lightly, and walked to the car.

This car looks colorful, but after close inspection of the body, you can see that its gorgeous colors are thickly superimposed, full of deliberate contrived feeling.

The body of the car looks normal, but the bottom of the car is different. When the bulging wheels are pressed lightly, you will find that the inside is actually suffocated, and the surface has a sticky feeling.

Everyone looked at Ren Weiliang. Ren Weiliang looked at the bus and looked around in surprise when he saw the license plate number of the bus.

Ren Weiliang took his life very seriously. He was eager to clear the dungeon, so he did not hide the clues in this dungeon, and said directly: "There was a bus accident in the past, and it is said that the driver accidentally hit the fuel tank while driving fatigued. The car is gone, the entire bus is burnt out of shape, and the license plate number is exactly the same as this car...except for the letter at the beginning, but the car was towed away after the accident, and it shouldn't be here. "

Everyone is noncommittal, this is a supernatural event, and some logic can be discarded.

Xiangnu knocked on the car door, glanced at Wang Zhihui vaguely, and asked, "You said, can we get in this car?"

Feng Hejia hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be possible."

Ren Weiliang lay on the ground and climbed into the bottom of the car. After a few dismantling, he pushed out a white cardboard box completely.

Several people gathered silently, and Ren Weiliang also picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped his dusty face.

Xiangnu fiddled with the small box. The small box is a cuboid, but there is no obvious gap for opening and closing. He was about to say, but Ren Weiliang suddenly scolded: "... grass."

He looked up lazily and saw Ren Weiliang's gloomy eyes. He covered half of his face with his palm, and when he slowly loosened it, some of the face skin fell off along with it, and his face became bloody.

Feng Hejia said in surprise, "Your face..."

She hesitated to speak, but Ren Weiliang's face was gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a way to get out of this ghost place, I can't stay here for a minute!"

Xiangnu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, shook the cardboard box under his hand and sighed: "This box doesn't even have a gap to open it, so it can't be opened."

Ren Weiliang pushed him away, Xiangnu stumbled and was supported by Wang Zhihui who was standing behind him.

Xiangnu's face turned gloomy, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Ren Weiliang.

At the same time, he held Wang Zhihui's palm with his backhand, Wang Zhihui paused, and let him hold without resisting.

Xiangnu's fingers stroked Wang Zhihui's palm a few times, and then withdrew his hand.

His movements were fast, and no one else noticed his small movements except for him and Wang Zhihui himself.

Ren Weiliang rudely smashed the cardboard box a few times, but this fragile looking cardboard box was unexpectedly tough. The white cardboard box left the slightest trace.

Ren Weiliang was obviously irritable. Seeing that the cardboard box could not be opened, he threw the cardboard box on the ground with a 'bang', then fumbled with his fingers in his pocket a few times, and then took out a smoking lighter. The cardboard box was ordered directly.

Qingfeng, who was standing beside him, quickly clapped his hand, knocked the lighter to the ground, and then complained, "Are you crazy, what are you doing with the lighter?"

Ren Weiliang scolded: "I smashed it, threw it, and threw it away. I didn't use it at all. This garbage can't be opened at all. It's better to try it with fire. I think this thing is not afraid of fire!"

Qingfeng said dissatisfiedly: "What if it is afraid of fire, and it is burned by you so that the contents inside are burned!"

Ren Weiliang looked at the small box gloomily, ignoring him.

Qingfeng was secretly annoyed and glanced at Xiangnu.

Xiang Nuhe's eyes were fixed on Ren Weiliang, and Wang Zhihui, who was behind him, nodded his fingertips, stared at the car for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Ren, do you want to take out your driver card and try it out? Try and see if you can open the car?"

Everyone looked at her in surprise, Ren Weiliang frowned and asked, "Why do you suddenly have this idea?"

Wang Zhihui whispered: "I just wondered if the way to open the carton would be in the car, but the car also doesn't seem to be able to be opened... It just so happens that you have a driver's card in your hand, so I just do it like this. proposed."

Ren Weiliang lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out his driver card.

Before Huang Xin's ingot card turned into a hotel, Feng Hejia's card also turned into a set of keys, but Ren Weiliang's card did not change.

At this time, they stood together in front of the bus that was suspected to be a hearse. Ren Weiliang's card finally changed and became a car key.

Wang Zhihui clenched her fists, just now Xiangnu wrote on her hand: Get in the car.

Wang Zhihui didn't know if the car he was talking about was the one in front of him, but he just gave an opinion when he saw the opportunity.

And now, the car keys really show up.

Ren Weiliang looked at the car key unpredictably, and Feng Hejia urged: "Ren Weiliang, don't be in a daze, press the door button to get in the car."

Ren Weiliang paused, and after a few seconds pressed the door button, the door of the car, which was covered with heavy long curtains, slowly opened with a creaking sound.

A pale color appeared in front of everyone, and the hearse finally revealed its true appearance in front of everyone.

There was nothing inside, except for a vast expanse of white, but none of the cars with more normal facilities fell, except that the seat stays and the partition windows had become paper-wrapped.

Xiangnu Chaofeng and Jia hooked their fingers and said, "Give me the key."

Feng Hejia readily gave the key to the ticket box to Xiangnu, Xiangnu got into the car, pushed Ren Weiliang lightly behind him when passing by, and said, "Come on, let's get in the car and have a look."

Ren Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and Wang Zhihui floated behind him, urging quietly, "Uncle Ren, get in the car quickly, I'll go up and have a look too."

Urged by her, Ren Weiliang got into the car subconsciously, but he didn't go inside, but stood at the front and watched Xiangnu's movements.

After Wang Zhihui got into the car smoothly, she stopped urging him, and quietly blocked the position at the door, her toes dawdling back and forth on the ground.

She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao who wanted to come up, and said blankly, "Sister Wang Qiaoqiao, there is not enough space in the car, so don't come up."

Wang Qiaoqiao was stunned for a while, standing hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

The small cardboard box didn't open after entering the hearse, it was still fastened tightly without any gap.

On the contrary, Xiangnu successfully opened the ticket box with Feng Hejia's key, and took out another bloody lung from it.

He shook the key of the ticket box and said, "It seems that the keys of these two cars are the same."

Ren Weiliang pondered the connection between these shared keys, and when he was not careful, the car key was snatched directly by the slave, and hurriedly threw it out with the lungs.

Feng Hejia took the car keys, but the bloody lung was slapped, and threw itself into Qingfeng's arms, and was hugged by him in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Hejia pressed the key to lock the door and closed the door.

Ren Weiliang was stunned for a moment, then rushed out of the door like crazy, but was blocked by Wang Zhihui and hugged tightly at the door.

Ren Weiliang pushed her, but Wang Zhihui seemed to have taken a powerful pill, with terrifying strength, and restrained Ren Weiliang, an adult man, but Ren Weiliang didn't push her.

No way, Ren Weiliang could only smash the frame of the car, trying to pull the door that was about to close.

... The price for this was that his five fingers on the car door were pinched off and landed on the dusty ground outside the car.

Wang Qiaoqiao stared blankly at this scene, and asked Feng He Jia at a loss: "Ren Jia, what are you doing, why are you locking them in the car, open the door, Zhihui is going to be strangled by that murderer. now..."

Feng Hejia turned his hands, put away the car keys, glanced at the lungs in Qingfeng's hand, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Just two lungs, you and Qingfeng should be able to pay the fare. As for them …”

Feng Hejia glanced back at the hearse, Xiangnu stood in front of the ticket box with no expression, Ren Weiliang clutched his broken five fingers with a hesitant and painful expression, and Wang Zhihui put her hands in front of the car window with a strange expression on her face. He said to Wang Qiaoqiao through the car window: "Sister Qiaoqiao, you go to another car... People and ghosts have different paths, we should separate."

Wang Qiaoqiao was stunned, Xiangnu gave Fenghe Jiabi a mouth shape, and he said, "Sew those two lungs on Xiangli, wait for the next place, and drop him anywhere."

Feng Hejia nodded, indicating that she understood.

Immediately turned around, and Qingfeng and the two walked back to the previous car.

But Wang Qiaoqiao didn't keep up. She stood in front of the car and asked Wang Zhihui, "I don't understand what you mean, what a different way..."

"...Be careful!" Wang Qiaoqiao exclaimed.

Behind Wang Zhihui, Ren Weiliang pounced on her with a grim face, viciously as if strangling him to death.

Wang Zhihui was unmoved, only one hand fell from the window, and the rest of her movements and expressions did not change.

Under the baffle that Wang Qiaoqiao could not see, Wang Zhihui held a pair of red-handled scissors covered with rust in the hand that fell, and the sharp blade penetrated Ren Weiliang's chest and abdomen.