"Singing?" Ling Huohuo asked incredulously.

"That's right!" Dr. Nambo nodded.

"Can you change it?"

"Can't!"

"Why?"

"As a decent person, how can you be like those reckless people?" Dr. Nambo said as a matter of course.

“……”

"To sing or not to sing? If you don't sing, I'll throw you down. Dr. Nambo said.

"Can't you play songs on your phone?"

"Hmm......" Dr. Nambo sank for a moment, but finally nodded, "Okay, just use your phone to put it." ”

Ling Huohuo breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, pressed it twice, and his face changed.

"What's wrong?" Dr. Nambo asked.

"The phone is dead." Ling Huohuo said with a desperate expression, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have charged his phone all along.

"Then you might as well sing."

“……”

Ling Huohuo tugged at the corners of his mouth, why did this old man become obsessed with singing?

"What do you want to hear?" Ling Huohuo confessed.

Dr. Nambo looked into the distance with a deep expression.

"Let's have a mountain song, I suddenly miss my first love."

"......" Ling Huohuo looked at Dr. Nanbo strangely.

Dr. Nambo wiped the corners of his eyes.

"That's right, I'm a kid from the mountains."

“……”

……

Hu Han and the three of them were facing a blood-red monster.

Hu Han three people hold a charm in their hands to restrict the activities of the monster, after some temptation, the three found that the method of dealing with zombies is still very effective against this kind of monster, and then they are happy, although they can't beat the monster, but we are very good at dealing with zombies, after a battle, the monster is defeated.

However, the haunted house is fast and has strong defenses, making it difficult to really deal lethal damage to monsters.

And in the tense stalemate, a discordant voice suddenly came into the ears of the three of them.

"That red and glamorous ...... in Shandandan"

“……”

The red monster seemed to be attracted by the sound, turned around, abandoned Hu Han and the others, and rushed towards the center of the city instead.

"Is it out of tune?" Wang Changfeng listened for a while and said.

"Don't you think that voice sounds familiar?" Yang Ling'er asked suspiciously.

Hu Han was holding a telescope and looking into the distance, looking for the source of the sound.

Wang Changfeng and Yang Ling'er glanced at each other.

"Ling Huohuo!"

"Second son!"

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Ling'er said suspiciously.

"I think I know ......"

Hu Han pointed in one direction and handed the telescope to the two of them.

"Look at it, the second son may have had an accident."

When the two of them saw Ling Huohuo's situation clearly, their faces changed.

"Who's that old man?" Wang Changfeng asked.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not my own person, it's probably the person opposite, let's think about how to get him back first." Yang Linger said.

"No, that old man is nothing, do you remember that blood-red monster just ran in that direction?" Hu Han said suddenly.

"......" The three of them were silent for a moment.

"Not good, dangerous!"

The three of them exclaimed, packed up their things and hurried to the center of the city.

……

Ling Tian clasped his ears.

At this time, there was a red monster fixed to the ground at his feet, and although the monster kept struggling and roaring, it was still difficult to break free from the fixation on his body.

"It's really out of tune when I sing, but I remember Ling Huohuo singing very well." Ling Tian pursed his lips and said.

Raising his head and looking at the middle of the city, Ling Tian's eyes were a little surprised.

"Is this acting addictive? Forget it, as an older brother, let's go and see it. ”

Ling Tian smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the monster on the ground disappeared, and Ling Tian turned around and walked in the direction of the tower in the center of the city.

"Time is running out, something is going to happen, why can't they come back yet?"

……

"Okay, okay, stop singing, stop, stop." Dr. Nanbo shook Ling Huohuo's body vigorously.

"What's wrong?" Ling Huohuo stopped howling and asked curiously.

"What are you singing?" Dr. Nambo asked angrily.

"Mountain song."

"I asked you to sing mountain songs because I remembered my first love, and when I heard you sing, I almost thought that my first love was a fat man of three hundred pounds with chest hair."

"I didn't expect your taste to be so heavy?"

"Get out!"

Dr. Nambo shook as he grabbed the suspended volley fire again.

"Be careful, you're going to fall!"

"Hmph." Dr. Nambo snorted coldly.

"Still singing?" Ling Huohuo asked in a low voice.

"Believe it or not, I'm throwing you down." Dr. Nambo grimaced.

Ling Huohuo hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Well, forget it, you can shout whatever you want." Dr. Nambo closed his eyes.

"Oh." Ling Huohuo said, thought about it, and was about to shout something casually, when he saw a red figure and raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, Dr. Namba." Ling Huohuo whispered.

Dr. Nanbo closed his eyes and ignored him, if his estimation was correct, Ling Huohuo's ugly singing voice had already attracted the attention of the other people in the city, and it was believed that they would soon be able to find him, and Ling Huohuo was useless.

Seeing that Dr. Nanbo ignored him, Ling Huohuo raised his eyebrows.

"Nanbo Lao Tie, not there, Nanbo Lao Tie alas, bloom that red ......"

"Stop!"

Dr. Nambo opened his eyes and looked at Ling Huohuo.

"Stop singing, what are you going to do?" Dr. Nambo said with an unkind face.

"Hey, look at that." Ling Huohuo pointed in one direction with his chin.

"Where?" Dr. Nambo looked down with a frown.

"The red one, it's your people, no."

"Red? Which one? Dr. Nambo asked curiously.

"The one that bites, alas, there's another one over there, and one that runs this way." Ling Huohuo looked around.

Dr. Nambo took out a pair of glasses-like equipment, put it on his eyes, and began to look around, and sure enough, he saw a lot of red figures.

One of the figures was biting the neck of the other and then tearing the one in half, and the other red figures were running towards the spire in the center of the city.

"That's not our team, it's not good, it's a monster here, maybe attracted by the wolf howl just now."

"That's singing." Ling Huo said unhappily.

"Huh."

"Let's hope those monsters don't come up."

"But ......"

"Okay, don't talk yet, in case I attract them, I'll throw you down to attract them."

Ling Huohuo closed his mouth again and nodded.

Then Ling Huohuo and Dr. Nambo stared nervously below.

Ling Huohuo gathered the aura into his eyes, and at this time, the whole city changed its appearance again, but this time Ling Huohuo mainly looked at those red monsters.

"It's dead air!"