Anderson drove the car to the busiest shopping street, there were a lot of private cars and taxis on the street after work, his car was inconspicuous, and after merging into the traffic, he went around a few more streets, and after making sure that there were no annoying flies following him, Anderson hit the steering wheel and turned to the real destination. 《.

Mu Zili sat in the car, still thinking about what Anderson's fetish was. Anderson is undoubtedly a man of extreme disguise, and on the surface, he has no obvious flaws and even looks quite perfect. Being able to mix up to the level of a psychiatrist and being asked by the police department to be a consulting physician shows how reliable Anderson looks on the outside.

A psychopath who didn't look like a psychopath, Mu Zili turned his head to look at Anderson's soft side face, and couldn't imagine what this person could do.

"What, are you bored?" Anderson asked Mu Zili softly, he took out a CD from the storage compartment in the car, put it in the car music player, pressed the button, and a melodious and soothing classical music slowly sounded.

The music is very beautiful, what Mu Zili noticed was that Anderson's expression became more pleasant, Anderson's fingers tapped the steering wheel rhythmically, looking at him with indescribable tenderness and sweetness, and even the air exuded a sticky and sweet feeling, Mu Zili suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart.

This section of the journey lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and when he got off the bus, Mu Zili couldn't tell the direction at all, he only felt that this place was extremely remote, and he couldn't even see a few people.

"It's a quiet place, no one is disturbing, and it feels very laid-back and comfortable to live here." Anderson introduced Mu Zili as he led Mu Zili towards a house in the distance, "I've always wanted to take you here to see it, and I'm glad you could promise me." ”

Mu Zili laughed dryly, he knew that he was not going to a good place, but he had to pretend to be happy, it was not easy to be a man, "Anderson, do you live here?" "If Anderson's address is here, it's not hard for someone else to investigate.

"Although I would love to stay here directly, it's a shame that ...... It's too far from the hospital. Anderson sighed softly and took out the key to open the door.

Under Anderson's gaze, Mu Zili had to step into the door first. As the door was slammed shut, Mu Zili's body entered a state of alert. He looked at the room, keeping a distance from Anderson, "It's uninhabited, it looks empty." ”

"That's why I wasn't prepared." Anderson took a deep look at Mu Zili, "When I find the lover of my dreams, I will live here with him, and I believe that I will be able to create a warm and comfortable home for him." ”

"......" Mu Zili smiled and sent Anderson's blessing of "friend", "As your friend, I look forward to the day when it comes." ”

"It's coming." Anderson smiled meaningfully, and as a host, he asked Mu Zili, who was a guest, "Do you want to have a drink?" ”

"No need." Mu Zili's refusal did not work, Anderson took out a bottle of red wine from the kitchen refrigerator, he poured the red wine into the goblet very emotionally, and turned on the speaker by the way, playing a melodic classical music.

After handing the goblet to Mu Zili, Anderson grabbed Mu Zili's arm with one hand and walked deeper into the room.

"Come on, there's nothing nice here, my collection is in it."

This was the first time Anderson had lost his manners before Mu Zili, his pace was very fast, and his hand holding Mu Zili was very tight, Mu Zili almost trotted over, almost not holding the wine glass in his hand.

The inside of what Anderson said is not the ordinary inside. Not in the room, but in the basement. After a creaking wooden staircase, Anderson let go of him when he reached the ground. This basement seemed to be specially installed with an air-conditioning device, and there was a strong pungent acidic smell in the cold air coming to his face, and Mu Zili couldn't help but take two steps back when he smelled this smell.

His body couldn't stop chilling, not only because of the cold air, but also because he was afraid that his conjecture would be fulfilled. Mu Zili rubbed his arm, suppressed the * who wanted to turn away and escape, gritted his teeth and asked Anderson in the dark basement, "Don't you want me to see your collection, why don't you turn on the light?" ”

"Don't worry." Anderson chuckled as he walked over to the wall and slowly pressed the light switch with his hand. The moment the lights came on, Mu Zili instantly gasped.

Cold, the coldness that pierced into the bone marrow made Mu Zili's teeth tremble. In front of him were several red corpses hanging neatly in the air. Naked corpses. The corpses, without exception, were all men, and their faces were very serene, as if they had died in their sleep, without a look of pain. The corpses were relatively well preserved, perhaps due to the occasional smear of formalin liquid and the cold air conditioning of the basement, which slowed down them*. But even so, several corpses still showed green spots and blisters, and their bodies were gradually deformed......

The corpse's back was hooked by a large iron hook embedded in the bones and flesh, allowing the corpse to hang smoothly in the air. This treatment of corpses reminded Mu Zili of the pork hanging outside, and he couldn't hold back for a moment, turned around and retched a few times.

Anderson took a sip of red wine and stared at the corpses with a confused look, "Moore, don't you think they're beautiful?" ”

Mu Zili's face turned white, and he finally understood why the system was blocking this content. Anderson's peculiar fetish is simply not something that normal people can understand, this guy is a complete psychopath! Perverted!

Anderson looked at these corpses carefully, if it was in the past, he would probably be attracted to move, but now it is different, these corpses, which were originally masterpieces in his eyes, have all lost their original brilliance. Those deformed corpses, emitting a peculiar smell, made him frown slightly, "No matter how beautiful things are, they will end up*, if their appearance can stay at the moment of death, it would be great." ”

"Mohr." Anderson looked at Mu Zili, his eyes were hot, with unconcealed eagerness and love, "You are different from them!" ”

"Of course, because they are dead, I am still alive!" Mu Zili suppressed the anger and disgust in his heart, and an extremely clear thought came to his mind - he can't leave, he wants to put this neurotic in a mental hospital, so that he can't come out for the rest of his life!

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Anderson shook his finger and explained, "They are not as beautiful as you, and even if I keep them in the most beautiful moments, they are still far worse than you." ”

Mu Zili sneered, his hand stroking the edge of the goblet, "So what do you want to do when you brought me here?" "A person who is overly obsessed with corpses, and now he is obsessed with him, is this trying to make him a corpse? What kind of choice Anderson, who has an assimilation value of 40%, will make, Mu Zili is curious.

"What ......" Anderson drank the wine from his glass, his face flushed a little with excitement, "I want you to stay here, how can they compare to you!" Only the crystal coffin can be worthy of you, I will sprinkle you with pure lilies, wear you with crystal diamonds, make the most beautiful wreath for you, you will close your eyes peacefully and sleep beside me. ”

Anderson was captivated by the image he imagined, "Your body will be whiter than pearls, your lips will be softer than petals, and your hair will be ......"

"Enough!" Mu Zili directly poured red wine on Anderson's face, he thought this guy would say something scary, it turned out that this guy was also brainless under the influence of the system! "You think I'm Snow White and you're a prince?!"

I feel that the system of being shot → [(:3_ヽ)_Blame me? 】

Anderson didn't expect Mu Zili to have such a violent reaction, obviously seeing those corpses and quickly adapting to it, why was he so resistant to his idea? Anderson dipped his hand in the red wine on his face, stuck out his tongue and licked it, he should have been angry, but what Mu Zili said made him laugh out loud, "To me, you are as beautiful as a fairy tale. ”

"After seeing the corpse, you will do this to me, and you are the first one." Anderson applauded Mu Zili's courage, "It seems that you are not afraid of death, and I appreciate you more and more." ”

"That's when I know you're not going to kill me." Mu Zili said with a straight face, "Your purpose is to hand me over to others, isn't it?" ”

Anderson looked at Mu Zili in surprise, and his confused eyes were a little more sober.

"Anderson, you want to kill me, but you can't move me because of the pressure of the organization." Mu Zili no longer faced Anderson with a submissive attitude, he regained the initiative, "You will know to get rid of the person who is stalking, know to cover up different addresses, have an identity that no one will suspect, a decent and noble job, this spy job is too good!" ”

"I wouldn't have thought of this if you hadn't said you couldn't keep me." Mu Zili's eyes sank slightly, "It's that you are so perfect in disguise, a person without professional training will not do this." The scene when you and I got along in the past, in retrospect, can be called a textbook like a love template. Are these dead people the ex-boyfriends you once hooked up? ”

Anderson was stunned, then threw away the wine glass in his hand and laughed, "Hahahaha, you're so funny!" ”

Tearing off the layer of hypocrisy, Anderson didn't use Sven's gentle face to face Mu Zili anymore, he took Mu Zili's hand, rubbed Mu Zili's fingertips gently, and his words were like whispers of sympathy for the world, with indescribable melancholy and obsession: "Why didn't I find you earlier, or ......"

"If I found it earlier, I'd be hanging there as a specimen now." Mu Zili wanted to withdraw his hand, but Anderson suddenly lowered his head and kissed his fingertips lightly with his lips, which made Mu Zili explode all of a sudden, quickly smashed the goblet in his hand, and pressed the sharp edge against Anderson's neck:

"Are you too relaxed?"

Mu Zili sank his face, "Or do you think it's really impossible for me to resist?" ”