The layout of Mingyue Community is a bit strange.

It was built from behind to front, and even had stairs with stairs on the same time.

Therefore, there are only buildings such as forty-one to forty-five that can still be lived in.

Wang Jin didn't know why Zhao Guangming, the unlucky man, chose such a bad room for him.

But it doesn't matter if he pays for it anyway.

“Room 444?”

The old lady seemed to have some problems with her ears, her voice was loud and small, and she felt a little bored.

"That's right."

Wang Jin nodded.

"Oh, another one died."

The old lady shook her head gently, and the shadows covered her face and couldn't see clearly.

"What?"

Wang Jin was a little sad.

On the first day I came, the neighbor cursed him to death.

Is this arguable?

The old lady ignored Wang Jin's words and left straight with a basket.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, lifting a corner of the white cloth covering the old lady's basket.

Wang Jin saw an old head below.

The head was shaking gently, as if he was sighing that another young life was about to pass away.

"Yoho, this neighbor is very good-looking."

Wang Jin looked at the old lady's back as she gradually moved away, and suddenly understood why the old lady spoke loudly and smallly.

Her head was in the basket and moved up and down with the movement, so the sound was not right.

"Well, you said, since your head is in the basket, what is under the turban?"

Renard also saw the things in the old lady's basket and spoke with a strange expression.

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, not planning to think about this issue.

Although I don’t know what the old lady is, she is definitely not a human being.

It is not human things, try to provoke them as much as possible and avoid attacking others.

Wang Jin went home to sleep, not to fight at home.

He brought Renard to this trip, in fact, just to get home alive.

Moreover, it may not be safe to get home. If there is no problem in room No. 444, he will write the word "Wang" upside down.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Jin's head was a little confused.

"It's midnight, the old lady is wandering around, and she doesn't know what she wants to do. Isn't her family in a hurry?"

Wang Jin couldn't help but feel confused.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of rapid footsteps came from afar, and it could be heard that its owner was not very much.

"Hello! Have you ever seen my mother?"

"She is probably so tall, wearing a blue cotton jacket, and a basket covered with white cloth on her arms."

The graceful figure walked to Wang Jin and asked softly, speaking very fast, and she could hear her anxiety.

Wang Jin looked at the woman in a nightgown carefully, and then was stunned.

How to say it.

Even if she doesn't describe her mother's appearance, Wang Jin can tell at a glance whose daughter she is.

No matter from any perspective, she can be regarded as a beauty.

The legs are straight and slender, the waist is full, and the chest is surging.

There is nothing to say about his appearance.

The slightly curved short hair is stuck to the ears. Even if the plain face is still very attractive, it will be a type that many people will pursue wherever they are.

Especially her shattered skin, she can pinch out water.

No, not like.

It's just that it can pinch out the water.

The beautiful head was wrapped in a slender arm on his chest, and blood was dripping down from the broken mouth.

Wang Jin didn't know where to look at his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the position where the woman should have been her head.

"Go to that."

Wang Jin pointed at the direction the old lady left, then nodded seriously.

"Thanks!"

The woman's head shaking, then she chased after her.

"What a filial child."

Wang Jin nodded with emotion.

I didn't expect that such an inconvenient old lady would have such a beautiful and lovely daughter.

"Well, Wang Jin."

"You said I'm crazy? I actually saw the woman just now holding her head in her arms."

A far-fetched smile appeared on Renard's face.

Now he hopes that he has just been frozen and that all he sees is hallucination.

“So what I see.”

Wang Jin sighed.

"Watch the better, at least they didn't attack us, didn't they?"

Bang!

The glass in the distance suddenly shattered, and then an empty wine bottle flew out and smashed it at Renard impartially.

"Oh shit."

Renard swung his axe and blocked the bottle.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

First, the woman's hysterical roar, then the man's screams and scolding came out along with the woman's crying.

After a while, the sound of limbs colliding came, followed by the breaking of glass and heavy objects fell to the ground.

Then, the sound of dragging things sounded,

"Damn it seems like I've witnessed something amazing."

Wang Jin was stunned when he looked at the gap made by the wine bottle on the window.

By chance, two pairs of eyes filled with anger and helplessness were facing Wang Jin through the gap.

The owner of the two pairs of eyes was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed fierce light and was about to rush towards Wang Jin.

"well."

Wang Jin sighed, it was up to him.

What does the couple have to watch when they quarrel?

No one in this community is ordinary, and this can be seen from the seven or eight arms of the woman who was just knocked to the ground.

Not to mention the two-headed man who was about to kill himself.

After pressing his temple hard, Wang Jin was speechless.

There was a child running around at the entrance of the community.

The suspected pervert is lying in front of the window and peeking at the new neighbor.

The old lady ran out by herself in the middle of the night.

The couple quarreled in the middle of the night and greeted each other with wine bottles on their heads.

Is this community so chaotic, no one takes care of it?
To be continued...