Chapter 650: Who Are You?
In the dark corridor, Han Fei was knocking on the door for a while, looking a little weird, and a female ghost was quietly hovering behind him.
If it was someone who was unlucky, and had just gone downstairs and saw Han Fei and the female ghost behind Han Fei, I was afraid that he would be scared to death directly.
Bad luck means that a person's magnetic field is relatively low, and he can easily see these dirty things, even if he doesn't see the female ghost behind Han Fei.
Just seeing Han Fei not sleeping in the middle of the night, standing in the corridor and doing this strange scene would also be very scary.
It may be that the person inside is asleep, Han Fei knocked on the door for a long time, only to hear the sound of footsteps inside, after there was a sound.
Han Fei stopped knocking on the door and quietly waited for the arrival of that person, and after about a few breaths, there was a click, and the door opened, but it didn't open completely, only a slight gap was exposed.
Half of his face was revealed from it, this half of his face looked extremely thin, but his eyes were triangular and looked extremely vicious, and the other party's lips were tightly pursed.
It is said that each other is born from the heart, although it is impossible to fully believe this sentence, after all, some people are humane, but he looks kind and kind, but most people are still determined by the heart.
Often, if a person who looks like this feels very fierce, then this person is probably not a good person, just like the person in front of him makes Han Fei feel the same.
He looked at Han Fei with a defensive gaze, even if there was no light in the corridor, even the light in the house.
However, everyone has adapted to the darkness in the corridor, and they can vaguely see everything around them.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
The man's voice also gave people an unusually cold and mechanical feeling, as if he never spoke with the slightest emotion, and sure enough, after a person was cold-blooded to a certain extent, even if he didn't need to understand it deeply.
As long as he sensed it slightly, he knew that Han Fei didn't say nonsense, but just slightly put one of his palms on the door, and with a gentle push, the man still wanted to resist, but felt a surging force coming from the door.
In horror, he fell backwards behind him, and then slammed into the ground, Han Fei walked in and closed the door, admiring the furnishings of the room.
It's the same as the room I live in, there is not the slightest trace of blood, and there is no difference, but there must be blood everywhere in the next room, or maybe there is a female corpse lying quietly.
Han Fei was holding a gossip mirror in his hand, which was when he had just entered the door
Hou took it down from the top of the door, and it was precisely because of this piece of gossip mirror that blocked the female ghost.
The Bagua Mirror does not have any particularly powerful mana, just because it is simply turned on, and it is exposed to the sun every day, and after a long time, it absorbs these yang energy.
In fact, the mirror can absorb energy, whether it is yin or evil energy, or pure energy, which is why you should never put the mirror at the toilet.
The toilet has always been very dirty, full of dirt, and if the mirror absorbs it for a long time, it will affect the feng shui and magnetic field of the whole place.
Han Fei casually threw the gossip mirror aside and covered it with a cloth, the female ghost was finally able to come in, she followed behind Han Fei, looking at the man sitting on the ground, her eyes were very complicated.
In the past few days, this man may also be afraid that he will become a ghost to come to him, so he specially invited a gossip mirror, and the most important thing is that this gossip mirror was not invited by him after he killed himself, but it had already been placed in this room.
It's just that he hasn't hung it out, but you can imagine how long-term the other party thinks, maybe even what to do with his body after he dies, he thinks clearly and clearly.
"You, who are you, what do you want to do?" the man asked, a little frightened.
He looked at the handsome young man standing in front of him, a little unclear, this young man had not spoken since he came in until now, except for looking around with scrutinizing eyes.
What frightened the man the most was that the young man's strength was too great, and just now he didn't grasp the force coming from the door, and fell heavily on the ground, and there was a sharp pain in the femoral head.
He didn't have the heart to care about the pain on his body at this time, he was more concerned about what Han Fei was here for, they all said that people who did bad things often had a weak heart.
Even he was no exception, and at this time, the cold sweat on his forehead was unstoppably rising, for fear that he would find out what was happening next door.
Even if Han Fei came over this time, not because of that corpse, but because of a simple person who came to talk to this man about the past, this man would be very vigilant.
Very uneasy, it was because he had done something wrong, and the corpse was still next to him, that he was able to sit peacefully.
He is an extreme person, but an extreme person is not a fool, he can think of killing people and buying a gossip mirror before, which means that he has thought about the cause and effect, but he is still unrepentant, knowing that his temper is bad but not controlling it, but losing indulgence.
Such a person will only fall into the abyss step by step, and now he kills his girlfriend, where
If he is really extreme to a certain point, he will kill those who resist him, and even if he talks back to him, he may not let go.
"I seem to feel like you're scared, make no mistake, you're a murderer, alas, when you treat a mentally handicapped woman, you don't have any mercy at all, you kill you with a knife, and now you are afraid of me after I come in, I'm really disappointed, I thought you had a lot of courage. After Han Fei looked at everything in the room, he shook his head and sighed.
What he said was like five thunderbolts in the man's ears, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, what did Han Fei say?
He actually said that there was a corpse in the next room, and the most important thing was not this, but the person he killed, and Han Fei knew all about it.
Han Fei had seen the wound on the female ghost's body, it was a one-hit killing, a knife was inserted into the heart, and it didn't take long for him to die completely, and the pain he felt was not very strong.
But most of the last few seconds before death will slow down in my mind, even if it is only a few minutes, but it seems like a few worlds apart.
"You, what are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about, I can tell you, if you break into my house, I'll call the police, now get out of here, nonsense, where are you from your nervous path!"
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel some fear in his heart, this mysterious man, from just now to now, has been a little light-hearted.
He doesn't seem to be a person from this world, even if he is doing these things, but maybe the other party's heart has never throbbed because of this, and has always remained on a parallel line.
Such people are often the most terrifying, terrifying to a certain extent, in Han Fei's eyes, this man may really be like an ant.
He can have compassion, and he can even have the same blood as others, but it also depends on who he is, dealing with these scumbags, Han Fei is one by one, and he will never be soft.
"Interesting, I want to hear you call the police, you call the police, I don't have to spend my two cents on the phone bill, when the police come, I will take them to the next room to have a look, then I think someone should know who is unlucky!" Han Fei suddenly showed a smile.
Seeing this smile, the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally felt fear, just like Han Fei said, he really didn't dare to call the police.
If you didn't kill someone, it's understandable to call the police, but calling the police now is tantamount to burying your entire life with your own hands.