Chapter 52: Copy (3)

Master Huo said wait, then wait.
The old lady banned the master's orders and even made tea to entertain. As an apprentice of the master, Lin Xun also gained half of his respect.
While waiting, he looked around the house.
Perhaps it is because of the moisture in the bathroom, the ceiling skin is raised, and there is a layer of green mold on the edge. With the sound of the ticking water next door, it is very daunting.
The rooms are small and the furnishings are simple. There are some plain plastic children's drawings on the walls. In the whole room, only one thing caught Lin Xun's attention.
Is a picture on the desk.
In the black picture frame, a woman holds her child.
Child-that is, obviously lying on the bed now, the photo looks like two or three years old. The woman holding him had short hair-a rare, very short kind, which was yellowed, the earrings were small, and black. She was about thirty-five or so, with two decree lines on her face. Her eyes were very big, but she was very fierce, and her lower eyeliner was painted very heavily. Thanks to Lin Ting, Lin Xun also knew what "lower eyeliner" was.
At the same time, her lipstick was also heavily painted. She wore a red short-sleeved top and sweatpants underneath. Lin Xun didn't know how to describe it. It can only be said that this woman has a social atmosphere, like the brother's woman.
Old Huo obviously noticed it, and only listened to him and asked, "Is this the mother of the doll?"
"My girl." The old lady said: "Not much home."
Old Huo half-folded his eyelids and nodded, indicating that he knew.
Lin Xun clearly defined as a left-behind child in his heart.
Waiting for a long time, he took out his phone and fiddled with it a few times.
Dating and loving a group of people is still very lively-there are more monsters in the night, so midnight is also the most active time for everyone to remove magic.
The people in the group are exchanging intelligence or sending messages to tell everyone how many monsters they have captured.
In a pile of reports, a message popped up.
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: The three magic species of Tiandu Media have been killed
Xiaoyaozi: Thumb
Lin Xun "?"
Qi Yun's undercover should be so realistic?
He poked out private conversations.
After the hot search incident that day, Qi Yun has been sending him a message asking about the hot search's purchase method. Lin Xun has not returned him.
A happy pointer: Are you good?
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: When I can enter the fourth floor of Chaoyang Community, I can get the artifact back for Master
A happy pointer: Now you can't get it, I know.
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: ...
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: So where did you find your gold owner?
Lin Xun suddenly wanted to show off.
A happy pointer: a gift from a cat.
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: How about you donkey me
A happy pointer: I don’t want you, because I am cute.
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: Vomit
Ji Yanzong-Feihong: The old man and the rich woman have never seen anything to advise you not to be complacent.
This person not only speaks without periods, but also replaces commas with spaces. The chat that Lin Xun just ignited was strangled again.
He sent Qi Yun a goodbye expression and quit chatting.
He began to study hard and read the paper for nearly an hour-this insightful, he saved it, intending to use it as a chat for the next chat with Dongjun.
His time is very accurate, after reading the paper, the second trembling walked a few times, twelve o'clock.
The child's body shook violently.
The world was suddenly silent, as if suddenly being evacuated, only the sound of dripping next door was particularly clear.
One drop, two drops, three drops.
The breath on the bed was quick, his lips were blue, his hands and feet were twitching unnaturally, and his eyes were trembling.
As time passed, he was twitching more and more. Just when Lin Xun could hardly resist dialing 120, he shouted, "Ah!"
The old lady shivered: "Just... that's it."
I saw the obvious body curled up. At a certain moment, he made another sharp cry, and then his limbs stiffened, rolling from the middle of the bed to the side.
In such a performance, it seems that an invisible person is hitting him hard.
carry on.
The child's cry was higher than once, his fists were clenched, and his body was bent into an unnatural posture.
Lin Xun twisted his eyebrows and watched his movements.
A moment, a moment, a moment...
Although the child's movements are very fierce and crazy because of severe convulsions, they are rhythmic.
Lin Xun looked at the wall.
The next second, he saw Old Huo's gaze also turned there.
Lin Xun took the keyboard from his backpack and held it in front of him.
At the next moment, Old Huo's eyes shined!
He rose from his chair violently!
The door of the room was only concealed and opened by the old man Huo.
Lin Xun followed.
He saw Old Huo kicking violently towards the bathroom door!
At this moment, he didn't know what to do. After a little estimation of the pattern of the bathroom, he groped his right hand next to the door frame and turned on the bathroom light in the next second.
The miserable light of Bai turned on, and at the next moment, his heart was beating wildly.
Behind the old lady screamed: "Ah!"
A figure, shadow, no specific shape, pure black shadow. Elongated body, slender limbs.
He half bowed his waist, his right hand-perhaps a part that could barely be called his right hand, took an axe-shaped object, and was hitting the wall with a click.
The faucet next to it seems to be broken, or not tightened, and the water is dripping from drop to drop. And this thing waved the axe and smashed the wall with the same frequency as the water drop.
Old Huo shouted: "Where is the evil!"
He raised his gossip mirror plate high, and there seemed to be a glorious golden flash in the mirror plate, stabbing at the shadow!
Black Shadow's movement stiffened, the movement stopped, and he slowly turned his head—perhaps not the head, but a black head-like shadow.
The next moment, he rushed towards Old Huo.
Old man Huo raised his palm to meet the enemy.
The black shadow has no entity, just like the virtual projected 3D image, it penetrates the body of Old Huo directly and strikes in the direction of Lin Xun.