"Well, something is really wrong here, but it should not be as serious as you think. It's not as good as Hongmen Banquet." Wang Fei said casually while wiping his hair.

"That's it?"

"After all, the folk customs here are different from those in the outside world. If you bring yourself into the role of locals, you shouldn't be so troubled, right?"

"You mean, I'll go outside to kill people too?" Song Hao said in confusion with wide eyes.

"It depends on whether there are murderers outside! If they want to kill you, you will fight back and kill them. If they don't kill you, you will have no reason to kill you, right? Isn't the rest as usual?"

Wang Fei said, and took out a VK-21 and an electromagnetic pistol from the hub space, threw it onto the bed and added several magazines.

"No, guys gave it to you~"

Song Hao nodded slightly, then grabbed the rifle and started to prepare, but after a while, he still felt unsure, so he spoke again.

"That's right, this still cannot solve the conspiracy hidden here? Boss, don't you want to know the secret here?"

"Is it a secret?"

Wang Fei smiled, "Of course I want to know! But I don't think we need to take the initiative, we will come to us with the secret, just wait."

"That's how..."

Song Hao looked at Wang Fei with some unwillingness. Seeing that Wang Fei was still indifferent, he picked up the gun with the bullet and ran to take a shower.

"Hey, what do you think!"

Seeing that Song Hao had to take care of the guys in a bath, Wang Fei couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"I'm happy~"

After a while, a knock sounded outside the door. Wang Fei opened the door and saw that the boss was delivering clothes.

After taking the clothes, he then made a few more polite words. The boss left the top floor. Before leaving, he subconsciously reminded Wang Fei and the others not to look out the window at night, and ignore the strange sounds when they hear it. It is best to wear earplugs when sleeping.

After the boss left, Wang Fei looked at the empty corridor and frowned slightly.

"It seems that the problem here is even bigger than I thought..."

When she returned to the room, Song Hao had already taken a shower. She grabbed the clothes she brought by the boss and found that they were two thicker hunting suits, the color was jungle camouflage.

As ordinary clothes, the quality is good, but as combat equipment, it is definitely not enough to look at it. I guess I can only defend against dew.

Seeing Song Hao's disgusting expression, Wang Fei kicked him angrily, then took out a set of excellent bulletproof lining from the hub space and threw it to him: "You're enough, I'm kind! Don't let the boss see it in the cover."

"Hey hey, the boss still loves me~"

Song Hao happily replaced the bulletproof lining and then put the hunting suit outside.

"Get out, disgusting stuff, go vigil!"

He kicked Song Hao away with one foot, Wang Fei sat cross-legged on the bed and began meditation, while Song Hao sat in the corner of the room with a rifle in his arms, with the pistol on the table beside him.

Both guns are loaded to ensure that they can fire directly when there is danger.

Song Hao turned off the lights in the room. The whole time he saw that the darkness suddenly came down. In the silence, he could only pass through the faint breathing of the two people.

Time passes little by little...

About three or four hours later, Song Hao, who was originally energetic, began to get sleepy. His eyes closed several times and his head began to kowtow.

Suddenly, Song Hao woke up and looked around quickly. After seeing that there was nothing wrong, he put the raised rifle back in his arms.

"Strange, it seems that someone was talking just now..."

Song Hao was a little suspicious. He woke up suddenly because he heard the abnormal noise. Did he really hear it wrong?

Just when he thought it was his own illusion, a clear voice came from outside the window.

——Save me! I'm so cold!

Song Hao stood up from the chair with a trembling heart, looked at Wang Fei, who had no reaction, quietly moved to the ground of the windowsill, lifted up the corner of the curtain and looked out.

I saw a familiar figure sitting there under the dim street light, as if his leg was injured and it was difficult to move.

The man's clothes were very thin, and a thin layer of ice had already hung in the dark night at this time.

The shouting continued, and it became louder, and the tone changed from weak, anxious to manic.

Through the lights, Song Hao was shocked to find that the man turned out to be the owner of the shop who had served them before!

hiss……

Song Hao took a deep breath and his heart began to feel scared. The strange feeling he had just pressed down was rising, and his hand unconsciously raised his rifle.

"calm!"

At this moment, a warm palm pressed on Song Hao's shoulder, and the sound in his ears calmed down.

Song Hao turned around and found that Wang Fei had come behind him at some point, and he also looked at the figure outside.

"Boss, that's..."

"Haha, maybe it's a real person, maybe it's not! You have to believe in science. Even if this is the Sky Star, the oracle will follow the basic rules if it does something, let alone other clowns who jump to the beam."

Wang Fei glanced at him disdainfully, then lowered the curtains and returned to the bed.

"Uh... let's just pretend that we didn't see it?"

Song Hao turned around and looked at Wang Fei nervously, "What if he is really the store owner? Do we have to wait for death?"

"Ha, how is that possible? The shop owner is sleeping soundly in the room downstairs! He probably knew about the situation outside for a long time, so he specially brought earplugs~"

Speaking of this, Wang Fei suddenly raised an eyebrow at Song Hao with a wicked smile, "The boss reminded me before, I really want to forget to tell you, hehe."

"Boss, you've had enough..."

"Hey, okay, don't worry about it outside, you can sleep for a while, I'll be there in the middle of the night."

"Long live the boss!"

Song Hao cheered and wanted to hand the gun in his arms to Wang Fei. Halfway through handing over, he remembered that Wang Fei would not use it, so he hugged it again and fell asleep beautifully.

Wang Fei shook his head helplessly, and his brows, looking at the curtains, became furious.

"What the hell is it..."

In fact, when Wang Fei heard the sound, he withdrew from meditation and immediately released his mental power field.

Installing a mental power sensor is a huge expense. Wang Fei believes that it is impossible to have a murder valley. Even if it is there, he is not afraid. At worst, he can be tough.

The mental power field extended out, and the first thing I discovered was the shop owner and several employees who were sleeping downstairs. The doors and windows of the room they were in were tightly closed, and it seemed that they were prepared for it.

Then, the mental field touched the figures under the street lights, and the result...

Scan failed!

It cannot be said that it is a failure. To be precise, it is not to find out what it is.

Because except for the different clothes, the internal structure of the thing is exactly the same as the sleeping shop owner!

It's the same as his clone.

But is that really a clone?

Wang Fei expressed serious suspicion!
Chapter completed!