403 The Dragon Towards The End (2/5)
403 The Dragon Towards The End (2/5)
Hearing the weird man's words, the dragon's pupils almost shrank to the size of a pinhead.
The strong fear made the dragon want to scream out loud.
However, under extreme fear, the dragon can only make a sound like a puppy.
The torrential rain and strong wind almost covered the sound of the gunfire.
Not to mention his own faint cry for help.
The weird man slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped the music box on the windowsill with his slender, pale fingers.
click!
The cover of the music box popped open, but such a small sound was like thunder.
hacked into his heart.
The dragon struggled desperately.
It was the fear originating from the soul. Long could feel that if he stayed here again, something very bad would happen.
I saw the platform in the music box slowly emerge, and on it, a small doll that was 80% similar to myself appeared on the platform.
Seeing this little puppet, Long couldn't help being stunned.
For some reason, Zhou Ye's name flashed in his mind.
"Is it a puppeteer?"
Thinking back to the appearance of Zhou Ye I saw when I went to the Dragon Tomb recently.
At that time, the smile Zhou Ye kept on his lips all the time.
Long suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this person all along.
At that time, I wondered why Zhou Ye, who was arrested, could have such a smile.
But now it seems that everything in 737 seems to be under Zhou Ye's control.
The real clown is himself!
Tick tick tick tick ~~
The melody sounded from the music box, and the moment he heard the music, the dragon's eyes opened wide.
The body that was trying to struggle was also different.
On the vast and boundless plain of fate.
In front of the dragon, a black fork began to appear on the originally straight white road.
With the sound of the music box,
But at the moment the sound sounded, the deep laughter of the mist man suddenly sounded.
The pale and slender fingers stretched out again, and even pressed the puppet on the music box.
And as the puppet was held down, the music sounded abruptly.
The stop of the music brought the dragon back to his senses.
At the same time, the black fork that appeared on the distant plain of fate slowly disappeared.
The dragon who came back to his senses was breathing heavily.
Looking at this weird music box in horror, Long's heart was terrified.
What the hell is this?
The burst of music just now made Long feel as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.
That feeling of powerlessness made Long never want to experience it again.
At this moment, only the misty man beside him murmured in a low voice.
"This is not okay, (bcca) his fate should be decided by the master, go ahead and let him return to the master's place."
Fingers lightly across the surface of the music box.
If Zhou Ye were here, he would be surprised to see what happened next.
Because under the movement of the Misty Man, the platform in the middle of the Music Box of the Misty Puppet actually sank slowly.
But with the sinking of the platform in the small box, the music box that should have been closed did not close together.
Instead, the music continued.
Hearing this eerie music, Long's eyes once again lost their brilliance.
But this time, the trajectory of the fate has not changed.
The phantom music box.
Use music to confuse people's hearts, and use dolls to determine fate.
Now, the puppet does not appear, and the dragon is merely deluded.
As the music ended, the Misty Man couldn't help grinning even wider.
Gently take the music box that has finished the music back to your hand.
He ignored the dragon who was sitting blankly on the floor of the second floor.
The Misty Man lightly lifted his tall gentleman hat.
The tall figure walked into the shadows like this.
As the figure disappeared into the shadows little by little.
The song still echoes.
"Come on, come on, poor child, come to the embrace of the mist a little bit~~"
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there were knocks on the dragon's gate.
In front of Long's villa, stood two security guards from the villa area.
Just now two security guards received the alarm, someone said that gunshots were heard in Long's villa.
The community just had a power outage due to heavy rain, and the security guards were busy with the villa maintenance personnel repairing the electrical box.
After dealing with this matter, it was discovered that someone called the police.
But before contacting the police, the two security guards planned to take a look at what was going on here.
But what surprised the two of them was that the door was opened just after they knocked on the door.
A young man opened the door with an umbrella in his hand.
A look just about to go out.
It is the dragon of the Chinese zodiac.
Seeing that Long Yiyi was about to go out, the security guard was also a little confused.
Going out so late?
Glancing at the two security guards, Long didn't say anything, locked the door and planned to leave here.
Seeing this situation, the security guard hurriedly said.
"Mr. Du, we just received a report that there was a gunshot in your house."
"Gunshots? Oh, that's me. I just bought a gun from abroad and accidentally fired it."
Hearing what the security guard said, Long replied calmly.
Hearing this, the two security guards couldn't help being taken aback, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Made, this big brother really dares to admit it.
No one in this community knew about Du Yanlong.
The most serious young man in the Du family, the rest of the Du family are elites in various fields, but this is the master.
It can be said to be an elite in fun.
What I played was more than one flower.
And only this one can say so calmly that he is playing with guns.
For ordinary people, the security may have called the police directly, but for this Mr. Du, the security knew that calling the police was useless.
Not to mention playing with guns, but playing with bombs, what can you do with others?
Thinking of this, one of the security guards said helplessly.
"Mr. Du, you'd better stop playing with such dangerous things. Just now, some residents called the police. We stopped you, but we can help you once. It's impossible to help you stop the police every time.
"Understood, I'm going out now, please make way, both of you?"
Hearing what the security guard said, Du Yanlong said coldly.
Seeing Du Yanlong like this, the two security guards were helpless.
He could only make room for Du Yanlong.
Du Yanlong came to the garage and opened it.
Then a Ferrari drove out of the community roaring in the rainy night.
Looking at Du Yanlong who disappeared in the rainy night from a distance, one of the security guards shrugged.
"Well, it's really bad luck. If you have good intentions, you'll be the liver and lungs of a donkey. If you drive so fast in the rainy night, you won't be afraid of being hit to death?"
"Okay, you dare to chew your tongue, young master of the Du family? But have you noticed that just now, the eyes of the young master of the Du family seemed to have lost his soul, and he felt that everyone was dumb."
"Hehe, spending time and drinking all day, doing nothing, such a rotten life gives you the same."
"Oh, I really want to taste what it feels like to live like this."
"Stop dreaming, go back and do business."
The two security guards did not expect that Du Yanlong was indeed lost.
Everything is controlled by the music box.
The dragon galloped towards Zhou Ye's courtyard on the road.
Fog gradually rose in the rain.
Fortunately, it is already late at night, plus the reason for the heavy rain.
Only when there is no one on the road can Long drive the Ferrari to extreme speed.
Along the way, the traffic policemen on the road were surprised to see someone driving so fast on a rainy night.
I just wanted to stop, but after seeing the Ferrari behind me.
The traffic police had no intention of stopping him in an instant.
Does anyone know this license plate?
It's definitely the young man from the Du family who came out for a racing car.
It's useless to stop this kind of person. .
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