Cai Gen opened the door and looked at the old security guard who looked angry.

This time, I observed more carefully.

Because Cai Gen had a hunch that the other party was not ordinary.

Not too tall, with a straight waist and thick limbs.

Judging from the wrinkles on his face, he must be around sixty years old.

However, looking at this spirit, he is stronger than Cai Gen.

"Uncle, are you Li Chunfeng or Liu Bowen?

It can’t be Anand from the third brother’s family, right?

As soon as I open my mouth here, you will disturb the people over there.

Why, are you waiting at my door?"

At this time, Xiao Sun and Cha Cha also came down.

Standing behind Cai Gen, he was always ready to measure the depth of the old security guard.

The old security guard was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Cai Gen said.

And when he saw Cai Gen holding a bone-cutting knife in his hand, he was very surprised.

In terms of speech, I instantly relaxed a lot and became more polite.

"Man, please stop fooling me.

What the hell did you just open your voice?

Not long after you came in, I received a call.

It's from downstairs of your house, complaining that you are disturbing the residents by singing at night.

It's almost here, why don't you just stop a little bit?

If you don't listen, they will call the police.

It’s my first day on the job, can you please don’t make things difficult for me?”

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Cai Gen was a little confused.

What the old security guard said was sincere and didn't sound like nonsense.

In other words, as soon as Cai Gen opened the door on the eighth floor, he heard singing?

That's why I contacted the security guard to come and stop him?

Turning back and looking at the second bedroom, the resentful singing stopped unexpectedly.

I don't know when the room became dark again.

It's no different than before.

It's as if the singing and the phone call are all hallucinations.

However, the old security guard at the door showed that everything had happened.

Ouch, this is interesting.

"Ah, uncle, we were wrong.

Please pay attention, sorry to trouble you.

You should go back, you are tired."

Cai Gen's attitude change surprised the old security guard.

I originally thought that Cai Gen was upright.

I didn't expect it to be so popular.

He turned around and left without giving Cai Gen and the others any trouble.

After closing the door, the three of them walked slowly to the second bedroom.

After opening the door, everything inside was as usual.

It's like nothing happened.

Cai Gen returned to the living room and lit a cigarette.

Xiao Sun and Chatter walked around the house several times.

Not finding anything, he sat next to Cai Gen.

After lighting the cigarette, he turned off the flashlight at the same time.

There is only one battery, so it won't last long, so it's better to save some power.

So, in the dark living room, there were only three flickering cigarette butts.

It lights up from time to time, reflecting the faces of three people.

Cai Gen's face was filled with sadness.

Xiao Sun looked curious.

Chatter looked at the cigarette butt intently and became cross-eyed.

Finally, Xiao Sun broke the tranquility and had no patience to chatter.

"Third uncle, what are we waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for a reasonable explanation."

"Uncle Cai, who can explain?"

Cai Gen dimly put out the cigarette butt.

"What do you think?"

Chatcha asked himself, and he felt that it was probably not him.

What can you explain yourself?

"Smelly monkey, tell me, what's going on?"

Xiao Sun was also a little embarrassed when his name was called.

"Third uncle, I can't explain it.

There is no Yin Qi, no evil Qi, and no evil Qi.

If anything, it's different.

I have a vague feeling that the fairy spirit here is quite strong.

Just, I'm not sure.

After all, the spiritual energy has revived now.

It’s hard to distinguish between immortal energy and spiritual energy.”

Chicha slapped his thigh suddenly, as if he was inspired.

"My opponent, it is indeed a bit like a fairy.

When you said that, I felt it too."

Xiao Sun pushed it away and placed his chirping hand on his thigh.

"Three-headed monster, next time you get excited, can you please pat yourself on the thigh?"

Fairy spirit?

That would be interesting.

It’s not like Cai Gen has never seen Xian before.

The grilled squid I had last time was like a fairy.

Cai Gen's understanding of immortals is rather biased.

Looking at this meaning, immortals are immortals and gods are gods. There is an obvious difference.

Otherwise, why wouldn’t Xiao Sun be so proud?

However, these are not the point.

The point is

Before Cai Gen could grasp the point, the lights in the room suddenly turned on again.

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This time the light was accompanied by the sound of the treadmill.

In the silent night, the sound of heavy footsteps was too obvious.
To be continued...