Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing took a taxi back to the hotel and prepared to change a place where they could rent for a long time.

The truck just now was not so coincidental. It should be that the god of death has come and has taken effect.

Whether it is Fang Cheng or Ye Yuqing, if you don’t care about this power, it will be troublesome if it will affect the people around you.

So the two of them were going to change to a remote place so that they would not accidentally hurt the innocent when the god of death came to find trouble.

"Hey, man!"

After getting off the bus, he was about to leave, and the taxi driver suddenly called them: "Your stuff has fallen into the car."

Ye Yuqing thought the phone had dropped, so she turned around and looked for it. Her movement suddenly stopped, and even her voice became a little scared: "Acheng, please take a look."

Fang Cheng looked back and looked through the car window and saw a dirty doll lying quietly in the back seat.

The evil doll has finally taken effect.

Fang Cheng felt a little nervous. He was sure that when he got off the bus just now, there was absolutely nothing extra around him.

This doll can appear quietly.

The driver was still urging: "Take it away quickly, I'm scared when I look at this thing."

In this world where monsters and monsters are rampant, the driver feels quite keen.

Fang Cheng walked up and took out the doll, and the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Ye Yuqing came up and was obviously nervous: "Don't throw it away."

Although she is a goddess traveler, she is still a girl after all, and she is naturally afraid of this sneaky thing.

"It's useless to lose it, this thing will definitely follow us."

Fang Cheng looked at the doll in his hand. It was just as well-made and dirty as if it was a Syrian war-breaking version.

"But you can try it."

He threw the doll into the trash can beside him, and then returned to the hotel with Ye Yuqing.

As soon as he returned to the hotel room, Ye Yuqing, who was the first to enter the door, exclaimed.

The doll that Fang Cheng threw into the trash can was lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, facing the door, as if we were welcoming the two home.

The big eyes and a smile-like expression seemed to be silently mocking the two of them.

Fang Cheng quickly inspected the room, and the ghost fan integrated a variety of abilities and could have seen spirits or ghosts long ago.

There was nothing in the room, and he even went out of his body and couldn't find any abnormality.

According to Julia's explanation, the doll will summon all the evil spirits nearby and kill all the creatures in the house.

No evil spirit has been found yet, so there is no danger for the time being.

Fang Cheng stared at the doll on the sofa and said to Ye Yuqing: "Give me a pair of scissors."

Ye Yuqing thought Fang Cheng wanted to destroy the doll, but he did not bring his own scissors in the hotel room.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Fang Cheng used his blood to condense the tools, grabbed the doll and started working.

Ye Yuqing looked at him expectantly, but gradually her eyes began to become wrong.

Fang Cheng did not destroy the doll, but destroyed the clothes on the doll, and then cut them into a bikini style and put them on again.

From the Syrian war loss version to the copper smelting version that the FBI will directly break into after seeing it.

Ye Yuqing slapped Fang Cheng hard: "What are you doing?"

"GHS, don't you even see this?"

Fang Cheng admired his masterpiece: "Look, you're not scared now, are you?"

Ye Yuqing glanced at the doll's messy long hair was cut into a Mediterranean hairstyle and was wearing a bikini.

The doll, which originally made people feel gloomy and terrifying at first glance, has now become completely sand sculpture style.

Fang Cheng also made two holes for the doll, and then tied it into tortoise shells with a rope and tied it up in the living room.

"Let's just leave it here and see how it will be in the evening."

According to Ye Yuqing's idea, of course, he wanted to tear the doll out of pieces and stuff it into the sewer to wash it away, but Fang Cheng had already hung it up, so let's keep it for now.

So the two ignored the doll and searched the Internet for a house nearby that could be rented for a long time.

The doll was hanging in the living room without moving, but her body slowly turned over, her eyes staring at the two people in the room.

Night falls.

Fang Cheng has found a rented house in the suburbs. From the picture, unless a meteorite falls from the sky, nothing will affect the innocent. He agreed to go to see the house with the landlord tomorrow.

After dinner, Ye Yuqing was still playing games, so Fang Cheng went to take a shower first.

He took his clothes, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

The vibration of the bathroom door caused a piece of soap on the shelf to slide down and fall to the ground, just under Fang Cheng's feet.

He stepped on it and fell down on his back.

With a bang, the back of his head slammed heavily on the marble sill in the bathroom.

Ye Yuqing ran over when she heard the movement: "Acheng, are you okay?"

"fine."

Fang Cheng got up and looked back.

The threshold had been sunken and shattered by the back of his head.

If the back of an ordinary person's head hits the marble threshold with right angles, it is likely to be taken away by one wave.

Ye Yuqing didn't think Fang Cheng would suddenly fall, it was only possible that the god of death was doing it.

"Or we can help you even if we stay together."

"OK."

Fang Cheng handed over the towel: "Take a shower together, and help me wipe the chariot."

If it were Asaka Minghui, he would definitely agree, but Ye Yuqing gave him a blank look: "Wash yourself."

Fang Cheng had to go into the bathroom by himself. He was careful throughout the bathing process, but no accidents happened.

After taking a shower and returning to the living room, he was about to fetch happy water from the refrigerator, but he noticed that there was a pool of liquid remaining on the ground, and the refrigerator was not closed tightly, and the ice inside melted into water and flowed out.

This is a very common situation, but Fang Cheng thinks it is not that simple.

He penetrated his head deep into the gap behind the refrigerator and found that the wire behind was indeed bitten by a mouse, and half of it was soaked in water.

In front of the refrigerator is a coffee table with porcelain tea sets.

An obvious murder trap appeared in front of Fang Cheng like this.

If it weren't for his strong observation, ordinary people wouldn't have noticed the danger of refrigerators at all.

If you touch it rashly, you will most likely be electrocuted by the leaking refrigerator, smashing it on the coffee table in front, and then your neck is cut off by the broken glass.

In order to verify the guess in my heart, Fang Cheng directly reached out and touched it.

The powerful electric current instantly penetrated into his body through his arms, causing his hair to stand up and his limbs to become numb.

"Hiss~"

Fang Cheng took a breath of cold air and opened his eyes wide: "It's so good!"

This current that is enough to damage a person's electricity is similar to being a whole body killer, and it feels so good.

Unfortunately, I couldn't enjoy it for long, and the lights in the whole room turned black and it seemed that the fuse was broken.

Ye Yuqing, who was lying on the bed in the bedroom, was startled and jumped down and opened the door and ran out.

Not long after she left, a female figure faintly appeared on the curtains in the bedroom.

After knowing that the fuse was broken due to Fang Cheng's electricity contact, Ye Yuqing looked speechless and called the hotel maintenance staff to replace it.

Before the maintenance staff arrived, Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing sat in the living room, discussing the trap of death.

If the trap is only this level, it would be easy for Fang Cheng to survive these seven days.

I just don't know if the difficulty will be increased later.

"Acheng!"

Ye Yuqing suddenly hugged her hands tightly and leaned against Fang Cheng: "Do you feel suddenly very cold?"

Fang Cheng had been afraid of hot and cold for a long time, and did not feel the temperature change. Instead, he showed an old-fashioned smile and reached out to her: "Is it cold? Come on, I'll rub it for you to make heat."

Ye Yuqing was full of expectations last night, but now she was not in the mood. She pushed him hard: "I didn't joke with you."

Fang Chengcai noticed that goose bumps were already appearing on her skin.

Bang!

The bedroom door suddenly closed heavily.
To be continued...