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Chapter 1238 The dangerous thing is that he is not me(2/2)

Get out of the window.

He walked around the next window, unloaded the window, and Wang Han got in.

I saw a person inside looking out from the door.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

He quickly turned his head and stabbed him again.

Wang Han opened the knife at will.

The other party opened the door and ran away.

Wang Han chased after him slowly.

After going around in circles, I returned to the previous unit building, and this time I stopped on the fourth floor.

Wang Han looked at the door that he noticed being stared at when he went upstairs just now.

The door was opened with a familiarity.

I opened the door and walked in, and the room was empty.

There is an indescribable gloomy and weirdness everywhere.

Wang Han twitched his nose.

The two people almost walked in.

It is impossible for the other party to run too far.

Wang Han's eyes finally fell on a small jar in the kitchen that was usually used for kimchi.

The diameter of the jar is about thirty centimeters and the height is forty or fifty centimeters.

The hole is bigger than the head.

Wang Han walked over.

Tiancan Jian slowly opened the lid of the jar.

I saw a person compressed and folded inside.

It's a curly Ah San.

The man held a tube as thick as a finger, and pouted at Wang Han and was about to blow out the fierce hidden weapon.

But before he could blow out the thing, Wang Han punched the small tube back into his mouth.

Curly A San retching for a while.

Wang Han used his sword to press the curly Asan's head.

"What are you doing here for so much?"

Curly Asan was about to speak.

Suddenly, a scream of Shen Lingman came from the upstairs.

Accompanied by the screams, there was a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!
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