Chapter 156 Mausoleum City of Fog 29

  Kang Jiafang and Tian Yong's sudden movements made Hu Buchang scratch his heart and lungs, and couldn't sleep most of the night.

   Finally fell asleep, those two plump fleshy **** have been dangling in the dream.

  Hu Buchang took a deep breath, planning to get up and take a shower. Too much **** is not good, especially for a fragile man like him.

   But the next moment he met another pair of eyes.

  Pitch-black eyes without the slightest white.

  Kang Jiafang, who was about to put her entire face on his face, gave him a weird smile.

   "Brother Hu..."

  The woman's subtle voice gave him the feeling of a ghost urging his life, as if countless sticky and smooth tentacles were about to penetrate into his ears.

"ah!"

  Hu Buchang was shocked and sat up from the bed.

  Kang Jiafang was there, but it was just a dream.

  Hu Buchang, who woke up from the fright, walked out of the room with a tired expression and two dark circles under his eyes.

  The living room seemed to be in a fight, the tables and chairs fell to the ground, and the weapons brought back yesterday were still on the table and had not been put away.

  The clothes and trousers were thrown around, and there were some blood stains on them.

what happened?

  Just as Hu Buchang wanted to ask questions, he was surrounded by Tian Yong and Kang Jiafang, one behind the other.

  They were still the same as last night, as if they had spent the night in the living room, with a stiff smile on their faces.

   "Brother Tian." Hu Buchang looked at the two people before and after, "What are you doing this early in the morning?"

   "Don't be afraid, brother will not harm you."

  Brother Tian was talking, and when he was unconscious, the corners of his mouth parted too far to the base of his ears, and the writhing ring-shaped object inside was looming, as if the skin on his face couldn't hold it.

   "Tian, ​​Brother Tian."

  What happened to them?

  Hu Buchang's hair stood on end inexplicably. At this moment, Tian Yong's strange appearance made him take a step back uncontrollably.

  Brother Tian just stood there and watched quietly, without trying to stop him.

  At this time, Hu Buchang suddenly remembered that there was Kang Jiafang standing behind him.

  Recalling the nightmare he had in the morning, Hu Buchang's heartbeat began to speed up, and his adrenal glands surged. The emergency physiological reaction made him rush out of the encirclement of the two, and rushed to the door of the room.

   "Little Hu, where are you going?"

  Tian Yong and Kang Jiafang caught up, the smiles on their faces were like masks.

  Then, their mouths split open, their ears and nostrils stretched to the maximum, and dozens of ring-shaped tentacles rushed towards him impatiently.

  The kind of tentacles stretched out extremely long.

  There were needle-like sharp and small thorns protruding from it, stretching towards Hu Buchang.

  Suddenly a dagger appeared out of thin air in Hu Buchang's hand, he slashed towards the tentacles, and the flurry of hands and feet really made him run out.

  The two people behind followed closely behind.

  The corridor is empty at this time.

  Hu Buchang panicked, threw himself on the opposite side and slammed the door of Fu Anan's room, "Open the door, open the door and help me!"

  Tian Yong and Kang Jiafang have come out!

  Hu Buchang watched the two trembling.

  This is the first time he has experienced this game.

   I don't know why, but after just one night, the two of them changed, turned into a kind of monster!

  Hu Buchang's fingers holding the doorknob of the opposite room turned white, and his brain went blank due to intense fear.

   "Brother Tian, ​​Sister Fang, I paid for your board and lodging, I am not sorry for you at all!

   Please let me go, let me go! "

   He got on his knees for them, tears and snot mingling on his face.

  Unfortunately, the only relationship between parasites and humans is food.

  Tian Yong and Kang Jiafang looked at him, their black and white eyes turned completely black, their movements became a little stiff, and their mouths opened to the extreme...

  Hu Buchang was already petrified, his lips were trembling, and only mechanical calls for help remained.

   Just when he thought he was going to die, the door behind him was opened.

  This soft-looking, cute and cute little girl, just like the one I met in the alley that day, shot Tian Yong and Kang Jiafang twice.

  The two people behind fell down, and Hu Buchang scrambled into the house.

  With great horror and a sense of doomed gratitude, "Thank you, thank you!"

  (end of this chapter)