"Not by that woman Well, bite off the meat, tear off the skin, and finally break the neck? " Zheng Quzhi considered the language and thought about the eight people who died in reality. It seemed that the method of death was similar.

"Not necessarily." Wei Yan stares at Zheng Quzhi tightly and says with reason: "I guess wrong."

He had guessed that the football would be the one who did evil, because the football had a lot of resentment. But when he saw the kindergarten teacher die, there was no football around. It was a woman who smashed a woman's body with her mouth. Therefore, the angry football must have not yet formed.

Then, when will the resentment football be formed, and the resentment of several dead people make it, he doesn't know.

"Ah?" Zheng Quzhi never thought that Wei Yan could guess wrong. He was afraid that Wei Yan would be embarrassed if he asked deeply. He said, "it doesn't matter if you guess wrong. We can practice true knowledge."

"Well." Wei Yan nodded, "we have just entered that man's illusion, so today it will be the man who will be killed. We have to witness the process of his death."

"What about that?" Zheng Quzhi scratched his head, "follow me secretly? Will it be discovered? "

"No problem." Wei Yan pondered for a moment, "but I need a little blood from you."

Mm-hmm!?!

Zheng Quzhi looks confused, then looks at Wei Yan and takes his hand in the past, and then bites his fingertip naturally. Finger abdomen suddenly a pain, Zheng Quzhi looked at the blood on his finger abdomen, Leng for a long time.

Again, Wei Yan took his own blood and stirred it with his blood. He muttered something in his mouth, and then ordered it on his forehead.

"Yes." Wei Yan laughed, "as long as we don't make a sound, they can't find us."

Zheng Quzhi felt puzzled and frowned and asked, "what have you done?"

"It's just a cover up." Wei Yan did not care. When he looked up, he saw the man leading his son swearing towards this side. He immediately hooked the corner of his mouth, but his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. "They are coming."

Then he clenched Zheng Quzhi and said, "don't be afraid. They can't see us. Be careful to keep up with us."

When he was yelling at them, he didn't notice that he was still scolding his father.

When the father and son crossed them and walked in front of them, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan followed closely. It took a long time to find out that they were still in the same community.

Father and son live in 304.

In the same building, the layout of the rooms seems to be similar. Zheng Quzhi has the illusion of returning to that 404. But there was no trace of a woman's life in the house, it was a mess everywhere.

Zheng Quzhi looked at the smelly socks and clothes all over the floor. He pulled Wei Yan tightly and stood in a slightly cleaner corner. He didn't dare to make a sound. He could only take advantage of the man's going to the toilet and the little boy watching the cartoon. Then he came to Wei Yan's ear and asked, "what if the woman found out that we didn't go home?"

"It's OK." Wei Yan's eyelashes moved. The heat from his ears made his ears a little red. He began a little uneasy and added, "that woman will come here."

Or has come.

Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, pulling Zheng Quzhi to the corner and leaning against it. Learning Zheng Quzhi's action just now, he put it in his ear and lowered his voice to say, "she's coming."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of dada's footsteps seemed to be magnified by countless times and kept approaching this side.

Knock -

knock on the door.

The boy watched the cartoon with great enthusiasm. After hearing the knock on the door, he just turned his mouth and rolled his eyes. There was no other action. Instead, the man in the toilet yelled: "it must be takeout! Go and open the door

The boy's face smelled down, and reluctantly watched a few cartoons, which just reluctantly got up, and said dirty words in his small mouth: "Mom, a comparison! Knock your mother! Knock! If you don't come early or late, you have to... "

When he opened the door, his neck was pinched by a pale hand, and his body gradually left the ground, which was actually pinched and lifted.

The door creaked and opened completely. The woman held the boy in one hand and a pork chopping knife in the other hand. On her face, there was a vicious smile.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned, watching the boy from struggling to still, hands and feet drooping, no life.

Bang -

the woman left the boy's body in disgust and walked into the house step by step like a ghost from hell. There was another bang, and the door was closed by the wind.

"Stinky boy! Don't eat it all by yourself The man roared from the toilet, and then there was a flush. Finally, the man opened the door of the toilet.

In the porch, the body of the little boy is still lying quietly.

The man was stunned for a moment. His sight was nailed on the small corpse. It took a long time to move up and stop on the woman's pale face.

"You killed my son!" The man couldn't believe it. He stammered a few seconds later and yelled: "Stinky bitch! You killed my son...! "The woman raised the corner of her mouth, held the pork knife, and walked towards the man. The man also red eyes, took the fruit knife on one side and rushed to the past.

Puff and hiss --

a man's knife stabbed at a woman's heart, but the woman did not respond. She stood on tiptoe, opened her mouth and bit hard on the man's neck.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah --"

ZHENG Quzhi's ears hurt because of the man's roar. Seeing the scene of the murder, he felt sick and more frightened.

The woman's bite directly broke the man's blood vessels, and the blood spattered out. The woman's pale face was dyed red. She grinned slowly, and the once white teeth were still hung with blood threads.

Men still have consciousness, but also a knife stabbed in women. Women seem to be more excited, tightly around the man, bit by bit in his body.

She was like a wild animal with sharp teeth and amazing strength. No matter how hard a man struggled to get rid of her, she couldn't get rid of her.

"Oh The man's struggle weakened. The woman laughed and said, "it's your own useless He also complained that he was angry with others... "

"This man Why is it so weak? " Zheng Quzhi put aside his eyes and asked Wei Yan.

"Too light on the enemy." Wei Yan returned.

It is really too belittling the enemy. If you think you are a man, you can easily take down a woman. If you think you have a fruit knife, you can easily kill a woman. However, you never expect that the woman will not even use the knife and bite him to death.

The man did not breathe, the woman released him, picked up a dress on the ground, tied his hands, giggled: "noble man Just watch me slice your meat off... "

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