MTL - Crimson Comes-Chapter 40 little girl with jack-o-lantern

"Hello, I'm Uncle Gun, and I've reached the designated position."

"Xiao Lin, arrive at the designated location."

"Lucky, here we are."

"Report captain, I'm Wei Wei, and I have arrived at the designated position!"

"…"

From time to time, the team members' reports came from the earphones, and Wei Wei also participated enthusiastically.

Before it got dark, they each came to the two intersections outside the pedestrian street in the fifth block of Scrap Iron City, and found a vacant seat under the no parking sign, and stopped, watching the crowds and shops around. , I smelled the strong breath of life in my nose and mouth. I followed the scent and saw that there was a small cart selling fried noodles on the far corner of the street, and the business was booming.

But thinking that I was at work, I couldn't help the **** temptation for the time being.

"receive."

The captain's reply sounded on the communicator: "Pay attention to Feifei's position, and make sure at least two pairs of eyes are looking at her at the same time."

"Yes."

"clear."

"understood."

"I got it, Captain!"

"…"

"Xiao Wei, don't be so loud, let's relax in a small place."

Captain Ouyang said, "Feifei should be in place now, let's see what she's doing."

"Report Captain, she's eating popsicles..."

Uncle Gun replied loudly, "The little girl's family doesn't care about her figure at all. This is the third one."

Captain Ouyang: "Alas..."

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"Ugh…"

Ye Feifei was in an extremely bad mood, holding a popsicle and sighing.

When I came to the base early in the morning, I saw everyone in the team hurriedly left. At first glance, there was a task, but I didn't mean to call myself at all. Another intern came over and had a good discussion with him. Unexpectedly, Wei Wei never came to the team. He must have been called directly to the scene.

Feeling aggrieved in my heart, I was no longer able to patrol the streets. I bought a popsicle and sat on the road and watched the passers-by in a daze.

Unexpectedly, when the mood was gloomy, Uncle Gun made a serious phone call.

Said that he had a task to entrust himself.

At that time, he was instantly ecstatic, and regardless of passers-by's eyes, he immediately stood up and replied, "I promise to complete the task."

Then she was sent to the Fifth Block to continue patrolling the streets.

Picture what?

Such a solemn phone call to himself, but it was just another place to patrol the street?

The key is that, after coming here for so long, I haven't even seen a shadow of them.

What is this for?

He secretly went to solve a big case, but transferred himself to exercise?

I didn't answer the phone again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Let me patrol the streets, but today I have to work overtime to patrol the streets...

When I got angry, I bought a few more popsicles. They were expensive.

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"Is there a problem with Feifei?"

"No."

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No."

"…"

On the communicator, a routine question and answer sounded every five minutes.

Wei Wei sat in the jeep with his legs on the steering wheel, smoking a cigarette lazily, occasionally rushing to answer.

Next to the rear-view mirror, there is a fluffy human head pendant.

But this thing is in a dormant state, with its eyes and mouth tightly closed, and being swayed twice by the wind from time to time.

Wei Wei waited patiently, and swept lazily at the crowd on the side of the road, only to see more and more people coming out to spend at night in the distance, crowding the fried noodle stall on the street into three floors and three floors outside. , The slightly burnt and slightly mushy smell of scrambled eggs and sausages floated far away like demonic babble, and got into his nostrils, making his stomach ignite, and he felt a little restless.

Hold back, this is work, no, it's more serious than work, performing tasks.

Wei Wei told himself in his heart, trying his best not to look at that little goblin.

At the same time, Captain Ouyang had already walked into the shampoo room on the edge of the road. He was unsmiling and serious:

"What's the washing method?"

"Regular?"

"What am I doing in here?"

"Is that right..."

"…"

Xiaolin strolled leisurely in the night market, attracting the attention of countless men.

Sister Lucky sat on the front of the dark blue sports car, with a cocktail with a small paper umbrella in her hand.

"Boss, ten more mutton..."

Uncle Gun sat in front of the food stall, the master greeted him, and he had already drank three bottles.

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At the beginning of Hua Deng, the popularity was extremely high, and there were fireworks everywhere.

Then the night got darker and the flow of people gradually diluted.

The lively atmosphere receded and not only receded, but also made people used to the empty streets, adding a sense of loneliness. Even the street lamps that were always on seemed to be dimmed, scattered garbage bags, thieves Whispering rolling in the street.

Wei Wei ate three boxes of fried noodles, then reluctantly watched the stall take it back, and the old couple pushed and left.

At this time, there were no people on the street, only stray dogs coming out for food, and drunken men.

Everyone in the team has also passed the excitement brought about at the beginning of the mission and began to enter a period of depression and doubt. They have been here for seven hours, but they have never encountered any abnormality, just like the date of the date. The delay in arriving not only made people suspicious, but could it be said that tonight is destined to be a dry night, and I won't be able to meet that thing?

According to Kobayashi's analysis, that thing will still appear tonight, and there will be more than 100 victims.

But if Ye Feifei couldn't catch it, he could only watch over a hundred people suffer?

Not only did this question arise in Wei Wei's mind, he could feel that the team members in the communicator sounded a routine inquiry every five minutes, and it seemed that their voices were much lower. A little while away.

The lights were getting dim, as if they had lost all their strength, and even began to flicker.

On the empty street, a thin mist formed at an unknown time, and it circulated uncertainly at the old street intersection. I don't know if the surrounding is too quiet, but there are always some inexplicable sounds in my ears. The wind at night was much colder, blowing in from outside the car window, scraping a layer of fine hair on the skin. In the distance, the stray dog ​​suddenly whimpered and bit his tail in a circle.

Wei Wei was awakened by the chilling wind, and was suddenly startled. He saw a sneaky figure through the rearview mirror.

He staggered, his steps crooked like a marionette.

Wei Wei lay still on the driver's seat, watching the figure approaching him little by little, then swaying forward again.

Feeling a little regretful in my heart, it turned out to be a drunken drunk.

Helplessly let go of the gun handle, Wei Wei let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a crisp voice ringing in his ear:

"Big brother, can I ask you for directions?"

"…"

Wei Wei held his breath for a moment and slowly turned his head.

It seemed that the fog had dissipated in front of him, and he saw a little girl with a jack-o-lantern looking at him beside the car.

I don't know when she appeared. Maybe she came to the car when her attention was attracted by the drunk man. She looked very young, only seven or eight years old. She was wearing a small dark red trench coat and her face was extremely pale. , with two small braids on his head, unusually long, looking timid, as if trembling in the cold wind at night, and looking at himself stiffly.

Wei Wei also looked at her quietly, and slowly, a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"Hello, little sister..."

The little girl fixedly looked at Wei Wei, grinning with the jack-o-lantern in her hand: "Big brother, can I ask you for directions?"

Wei Wei smiled more kindly: "How old are you?"

The little girl waited for a while, then said, "Big brother, I can ask you..."

"What are you doing out so late?"

Wei Wei interrupted her and said with a smile, "Where are your parents?"

The little girl fell silent. After a while, she suddenly held up the little jack-o-lantern and slowly turned her head and walked forward.

"Ka..."

But just as she turned around, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly heard the sound of a bullet being loaded behind her.

Wei Wei stuck his head out of the car, and pointed the gun at her face. There was a little danger in his gentle smile:

"I said let you go?"

"…"

The little jack-o-lantern girl suddenly froze.

Wei Wei, on the other hand, looked at this little girl with satisfaction. He didn't know why Ye Feifei, who was guarded at the very center, did not encounter any abnormal situation, but he welcomed such a strange little girl here first, but he was still in a good mood. He picked up the communicator thrown on the steering wheel, put it in his ear, pressed the button, and said with a smile, "Captain, I found something abnormal here."

I'm still in a good mood.

With Ye Feifei's calamity physique, he didn't encounter strange things first, but he did.

Really lucky enough.

"Shasha..."

But he didn't expect that after the voice fell, there was a rustling sound of electric current in the communicator, which seemed a little confusing.

Then, Uncle Gun's lowered voice also rang: "I also met here, a little girl who asked for directions."

"I met it too, with a jack-o-lantern."

It's Xiaolin.

Sister Lucky's excited and somewhat curious voice sounded: "What's the situation? Where?"

"It's over."

The next thing was Captain Ouyang's voice, which seemed a little low: "I met them too, three."

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"What is it?"

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had fallen out of favor.

Co-author, aren't you the first to come to see me?

His face suddenly showed dissatisfaction, and the hand holding the gun hooked on the trigger.

"Bah!"