Once inside, Zheng Quzhi was surrounded by heating. He was relieved and his back was straight.

Villa is different from the outside of the scene, magnificent buildings dazzling people. The thin man seemed to be the master. He told the middle-aged man, "Lao Wang, go and prepare two thick clothes for the two guests."

"Yes." The man who called Lao Wang was obedient to his master and left in a hurry.

Zheng Quzhi looked at Lao Wang's back and felt that the blood had stopped flowing.

The old Wang had a large missing piece in the back of his head, a big hole in his back, and several intestines had slipped on the ground.

Zheng Quzhi didn't resist and retched.

"What's wrong with this gentleman?" The host asked with concern.

"It's OK." Wei Yan patted Zheng Quzhi's back and said in a warm voice, "I've caught a cold."

Smell speech, the master worried frown: "that is really bad, there is no medicine at home!"

"Who is it, boss?" Suddenly a girl's voice came.

Zheng Quzhi looked aside and saw a flaming red lipped woman approaching slowly. She was stiff with a smile and empty eyes, but her tone was very respectful.

"A passer-by." The master's expression became very gentle.

She picked up some scissors in the potted tree and nodded.

In the villa, children giggled again. A six-year-old girl came running down the stairs. She was wearing a beautiful princess skirt. Her face was ruddy. All of a sudden, she crossed all the people and jumped into the host's arms: "uncle, I want to play the Trojan horse!"

The master laughed and picked up the little girl.

Zheng Quzhi's pupils contracted.

Before Wei Yan looked at the missing person's information, he took a glance. This little girl is one of the missing, because he is too young, he also looked a few more.

"Pearl, call your father!" An old man's voice sounded again, and an old man on crutches appeared on the stairs.

The girl named Zhuzhu smelled the speech, bit her finger and shook her head: "but, he is not my father!"

The little girl's voice is full of childishness, her eyes are full of grace, not like other people's eyes empty.

The master's face changed, and he let go of his hand. The little girl fell on the ground with a thump. The little girl's face was stunned for a moment, and then she cried out in a loud voice: "Whoa, whoa I'm going home I want Dad... "

Zheng Quzhi looked at the host, and saw his angry face muscles trembling. Suddenly, several pieces of flesh fell off his face, revealing the bones on his cheek.

"Hush - quiet."

The cold voice brought back Zheng Quzhi's thoughts. Wei Yan bent down and seemed to be very skilled in holding up the little girl, patting the little girl's back and whispering, "don't cry."

It was more a command than a comfort.

But miraculously, the little girl stopped crying, just holding Wei Yan's neck tightly in her hands and relying on her face.

"Oh, the ground is dirty again." A woman in a maid's dress came running with a rag in her hand. When Zheng Quzhi didn't respond, he knelt on the ground with a thump and kept wiping the floor. His mouth kept repeating: "the ground is dirty The ground is dirty... "

Soon, the pieces of meat that fell from the owner's face appeared at her hand. After a pause, she quickly picked up the pieces of meat with a greedy look on her face: "meat Delicious meat... "

Then he put the meat in his mouth.

Zheng Quzhi did not hold back, and retch several times.

"I'm sorry to hear from my master

Speaking of the back, the tone actually with some regret.

Wei Yan picked up the corner of her mouth and looked at the clock hanging in the lobby. She said, "your family seems to be hungry. Is it time to eat?"

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi looked at those people.

The old man in the stairwell was lying on the ground. There were few teeth left in her mouth, but she was still gnawing at the corner of the wall, making her face covered with ash.

The woman who pruned the potted plants kept gnawing at the scissors, making the red lips surrounded by blood, but she didn't know it, gnawing with enjoyment all over her face.

The man named Lao Wang, holding two thick clothes in his hand, flew all over the room with his clothes covered with cotton wool.

But pearl is very quiet lying on Wei Yan's shoulder, don't know what to do, emit giggle.

Master ah, nodded: "meal time, I'm going to cook."

Said, also regardless of Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan, full face firm into the kitchen.

Wei Yan quickly put down the beads on her hand, and Zheng Quzhi took a cold breath: "Mr. Wei! Your shoulder

Wei Yan's shoulder was actually bitten by beads, and his gray shirt was dyed black and red, which made him seeping.

His face was a little serious, and he pointed a few acupoints behind the bead. Pearl coughed loudly and vomited out the blood he had just drunk, which made the ground full of chaos.Zheng Quzhi breathed tight and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wei, is that master a devil?"

"Well." Wei Yan picked up Zhuzhu and bit her finger. She pointed a red dot in the middle of her forehead. As soon as she looked up, she saw Zheng Quzhi staring at herself, and her throat tightened.

After a moment's silence, he said, "come here."

Yeah??

The big man called, Zheng Quzhi did not dare to delay, and rushed forward.

Wei Yan also pointed a red dot on Zheng Quzhi's forehead with her finger not yet coagulated. She lowered her voice and said, "this place is full of resentment. It's not so easy to get out. Be careful."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi's expression on his face was stiff, and his face was complicated to raise his eyes: "so dangerous place, Mr. Wei, what are you doing here with me?"

In such a dangerous place, just bring Cai Zhen and Qi He. Why take him! He is worthless and afraid of death. He really doesn't want to come!!!!

Wei Yan seemed to be asked, he frowned slightly: "I like to bring you."

Zheng Quzhi:???

"Big brother, I'm going home Wuwuwu... " Pearl burst into tears, holding Wei Yan's leg and crying. Her round face was helpless.

"Well." Wei Yan had no pity. He nodded coldly and said solemnly, "if you are obedient, you will go home."

Zhu Zhu wiped her tears, belched and nodded heavily

"It's dinner." The owner who went to the kitchen appeared in the lobby. He pushed a dining car in his hand. His face was kind: "you come here and have dinner."

I don't know if it's because Wei Yan said that he was the devil. Zheng Quzhi always felt that the master's words were cold and full of terror.

Other people also stopped the movement of the hand, the greedy on the face is not covered up, but the movement is a little slow. They walked slowly to the long dining table in the middle of the hall, sat down in a down-to-earth manner, staring at the host's direction with full eyes.

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