When Fang Lu returned to the Peace Apartment, he found Xiao Hei squatting in front of the door waiting for him. Seeing Fang Lu back, he shook his tail happily at Fang Lu.

"You can find this too." Fang Lu smiled and touched Xiao Hei's dog head, "I'm still bothered with how to get you back."

If Xiao Hei has such ability, he won’t have to worry about Xiao Hei losing it in the future.

Xiao Hei can still help occasionally.

Fang Lu returned to his room and was exhausted. He didn't care whether he would still fall into a dream when he went to bed at this time, and he fell asleep.

He slept very peacefully until he woke up in the morning and realized that he had not entered his dream.

"As long as you don't close your eyes and sleep before twelve o'clock, won't you enter a beautiful dream after twelve o'clock?"

"Bomb Chen Xiao is dead. Maybe he won't have to close his eyes before twelve o'clock in the future, but maybe there will be any new evil spirits who will punish those who violate the rules?"

"You have to be careful. If you don't collect any news today, don't take the risk. It's best to close your eyes and sleep before twelve o'clock. Anyway, one more night will not be too big to control."

Fang Lu thought silently while eating breakfast.

After he and Xiao Hei had breakfast, he began to make simple disguise for himself. He is still the first person to accumulate 1 point and the person with the most points at present, and is easily jealous.

Maybe there are many explorers who want to kill him.

He was wearing iron armor at that time, but the middle-aged man and the white woman had seen his true face. Maybe someone could have linked his name and appearance.

Fang Lu put the headphones in her backpack, put two fake beards on himself, and put a white sun hat on him. His disguise skills are not as good as Ruan Shirong, but he has practiced how to disguise in his spare time.

He looked at himself, who had become a little unfamiliar in the mirror, and felt very satisfied.

In this way, even if you meet an explorer, those explorers will know that he is an explorer at most, but they cannot know that he is the Fang Lu who has accumulated 1 point.

After he was ready, Fang Lu pushed open the crack in the door. He took a look and found the strange pupils.

Because he was mentally prepared this time, he was not very scared.

"Does this evil ghost exist in the crack in the door?"

Fang Lu opened the door, and the pupils completely disappeared. He did not continue to do the experiment and closed the door and left the room.

After leaving the Peace Apartment, Fang Lu began to interview the citizens of Meimeng as before.

But the first thing happened was that problem. Fang Lu faced the elegant middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and said, "Strange talk? Do you really want to know? But if something goes wrong, don't blame me."

"What can happen?" This is the first time Fang Lu heard such a statement.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's always unlucky to just discuss strange talks. If you really want to hear it, then I can tell you something."

"Isn't it auspicious?" Fang Lu frowned, and he quickly said, "Then forget it."

He felt something was wrong, so he quickly changed to the second and third people, all of which were similar. They knew the strange talk, but it seemed that the person who heard the strange talk would be unlucky...

This is completely different from yesterday.

Fang Lu didn't dare to listen rashly. He stood on the street and observed the people coming and going. Why did the people in Meimeng City say that?

Is it because the bomb Chen Xiao was killed or did this change happen?

What happens after listening to the weird talk?

Fang Lu opened the scoreboard and took another look. His face quickly changed slightly, and Chen Jiahui won 1 point.

Chen Jiahui is the puppet curser selected by the Torch Club. After the incident happened at night, Fang Lu could not confirm how many people there were left in the Torch Club, but Chen Jiahui was able to obtain points, which shows that the Torch Club's actions have made progress.

The Tunghuo Club has united so many contestants. If they are united, there is probably no single person who is their opponent.

Especially Rolf is very powerful and has few opponents.

"Can't delay any more." Fang Lu didn't want to lose. He took out the cloudy blue earrings from the warehouse and put them on them, and felt a little depressed.

He suppressed this strange emotion and quickly found an interviewee, the old man playing the horizontal bar on the roadside.

"Do you want to hear ghost stories? But this may be unlucky. Young man, do you really want to hear it?" said the old man, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a hand towel.

"Uncle, I'm not afraid of this, please trouble you." Fang Lu said with a smile.

"Okay." The old man was not long-winded, "Have you ever heard the story of blood-colored clothes? This story was widely circulated in our era."

Fang Lu was about to say that he had never heard of it, but soon the old man disappeared. The scenes around him were constantly changing, and he found that he had appeared in a rough house.

He quickly ran to the window without glass and took a look. It was very high, and he was at least on the dozen or so floors now.

Where is this?

Xiao Hei suddenly barked wildly.

Fang Lu turned her head and saw Xiao Hei barking at him, and was still retreating.

This made Fang Lu slightly stunned. He felt that his hands seemed to be a little wrong. He quickly looked down and put on a pair of blood-colored gloves at some point.

The gloves are very thin and light, and are made of some kind of leather.

Fang Lu felt cold in his heart. He immediately wanted to pull off the blood-colored leather gloves, but the blood-colored leather gloves seemed to stick to his skin. When he pulled it hard, his skin seemed to be about to be torn. He quickly let go of his hand.

The blood-colored gloves can't be taken off at all.

The old man said that blood-colored clothes must have something to do with these blood-colored gloves.

Fang Lu took off the blue earrings from the cloudy sky with a calm face. The side effects of this prop were too great and he could not wear them for a long time. Besides, all the blood-colored gloves were worn on his hands, which meant that the blue earrings from the cloudy sky were difficult to play a role.

He took out the blood-stained bandage from the warehouse and wrapped it around the gloves, but found that it had no effect.

What's going on with this glove?

How can I take it off?

The blood-colored gloves are so red that they are about to drip blood.

Xiao Hei did not bark anymore. It ran to the downward stairs and hummed anxiously at Fang Lu.

Fang Lu rushed to the entrance of the stairs and listened with his ears. He faintly heard the sound of climbing the stairs. Something was quickly climbing up here.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately took out the sniper rifle from the warehouse and aimed at the rest table turning in the middle of the corridor.

The sound of footsteps climbing up was getting closer and closer, and it didn't take long to appear in Fang Lu's vision.

It was a woman with long black hair. Her face, arms and feet were covered with blood threads sewn from needles, making her look weird and terrifying.

Fang Lu wanted to pull the trigger, but he found that his fingers did not obey the command. He tried to move the muzzle but could do it again.

"Give me my gloves back!"

The woman's voice was so sharp that Fang Lu's eardrums sting.
Chapter completed!