Chapter 517: The Disappeared Killing Tool

Wang Sili barely hesitated, the movements in his hands were the same as the fierceness in his eyes at the moment, and all his emotions erupted violently at this moment.

The knives kept falling on the corpse until a large part of the opponent's chest was unrecognizable.

She let go of her hand with some detachment, and the "click" knife fused with the blood on the carpet.

She was so tired that she stood up from Zhang Tong, and her hands kept trembling.

She suddenly felt an unprecedented coldness, her body had already exhausted all her strength in the fierce battle just now, and the nerves in her whole body were in a high degree of tension just now.

I don't know if it's because of the coldness, or because the fear after the killing, or because the temperature in the room is really dropping, she quickly ran to the door, looking at the cat's eye, there was still no one in the corridor outside, but there was still one person who didn't come back.

Wang Sili walked to the bathroom with his eyebrows locked and calmed down while washing his hands.

This time she came out and killed someone, which she would never have imagined.

After washing, she shook it twice casually, raised her head and looked at the person in the mirror, the same eyebrows and round eyes exuded a completely different aura, and the violence and perverseness in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

A hook of lips is an arrogant and conceited smile, but there is another kind of indescribable attraction, like a deeply poisonous and gorgeous flower.

After she came out of the bathroom, she first sent a message to Sister Li: How long will it take for them to come back?

Sister Li's reply to her was still very fast: Lu Fei left, and Zhang Tong should reply in a while.

Wang Sili looked at the message she came back and smiled.

Then putting away her phone, she glanced at Zhang Tong on the ground: Zhang Tong would never speak again.

Lu Fei won't be coming back, she has to clean up the place before checking out.

The air in the room was still dropping, and it was still freezing uncomfortably even though I was wearing a yukata, and the soles of my feet were cold when I stepped on the carpet.

What's going on?

Wang Sili ran over to see if the windows on the side were closed, and checked that the room was airtight and there was no air leakage.

When she went to see the air conditioning controller, it was also in a normal state, and she stood at the tuyere under the central air conditioner and stretched out her arm to probe.

The warm air flow was constantly lapping on the back of her hand, and the air conditioning was fine.

How do you get cold like this?

Impatiently, she tightened her yukata and was about to walk back in the direction of the bed when she heard a strange noise coming from inside the room.

Wang Sili paused suddenly, could it be Zhang Tong?

No! No way!

She watched his pupils dilate, and without breath, it was impossible for him to suddenly come back to life!

What's that, could it be that Lu Fei is back?

She thought of the message sent by Sister Li, in case Lu Fei noticed something unusual on the way, it was not impossible to suddenly turn back and check.

grabbed a metal pipe on the side, Wang Sili squeezed it tightly in his hand, and slowly paced towards the bed.

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It was next to the bed, and the more I could hear the movement on the ground, the direction in which the sound came from was the direction in which Zhang Tong's body was upside down.

It's definitely not Lu Fei!

But Zhang Tong? How can it be!

She quickly calmed down, her steps becoming more and more slower.

Even the slightest abnormal sound on the ground she was very careful to avoid, and her breathing was tightly held.

Just as her body was about to go around the bed, the strange movement suddenly disappeared!

She strode over without hesitation, and Zhang Tong's body on the ground was still lying motionless in the same way as before.

But when she saw the corpse, her eyes widened in horror.

Because there were only clean corpses left, so clean that there was not even a single splash of blood, as if what I had seen in front of me was an illusion.

She walked over cautiously, but the other party's pupils were still dilated, and his lips were white, maintaining an open posture, which had not changed.

She even suspected that what she was seeing now was an illusion, and even the carpet was clean.

Wait a minute! What about the knife on the ground!

She suddenly reacted, and the knife that fell to the ground and fused with the blood was gone!

Wang Sili squatted down violently and looked around on the ground, there was nothing around Zhang Tong's corpse, under the bed, or in the corner of the wall!

It's like it suddenly evaporated out of thin air along with the bloodstains!

The cold sensation welled up in the limbs again, and in addition to the body, even the mind felt a strong and gloomy coldness.

The feeling of being stared at on her back came up again, and this feeling of being stared at made her feel very familiar, and she suddenly remembered that the real Wang Sili had also felt this way when she was in the elevator.

Creepy, the skin on the back is numb and spreads into patches of goosebumps.

There was no sound in the room, and the only thing that accompanied her was the cold corpse on the ground, which could no longer speak, and a cold wind suddenly blew behind her ears.

The light in the guest room began to dim somehow, gloomy.

When Wang Sili lowered her head, she seemed to see Zhang Tong's eyes move suddenly, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

"Wow!" The curtains on the side suddenly kept churning and floating.

It was obviously daylight, and even the vision outside the window dimmed, and a vague figure suddenly flashed out and clinged to the window.

The red eyes stared straight at her, and the hideous cheeks were like a pile of flesh that had melted, sticking to the window, and blood was running down the window.

Wang Sili gasped violently, his eyes widening in disbelief.

She closed her eyes and took a few quick steps back again.

Just when she opened it again, the disgusting and constantly flowing face appeared in front of her eyes.

Face to face, eyes almost together.

"Ah!!!h Wang Sili finally couldn't hold back his frightened fear, and shouted at the top of his throat!

The night is like a pool of water, and if you throw in a small stone, you can make huge waves.

When it is silent, it can sink into the depths.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, but there was still a house in Fude Lane that was always brightly lit.

Under the strong pressure of Bai Tang, Jiang Futing insisted on drawing the new talisman almost perfectly with the familiarity of the whole night.

He was now quite proficient in absorbing the ghost qi from the outside world into his body and transforming it into his own Songxi, and it was almost impossible for him to dry up again.

Since the strength is endless for him, there is naturally no fatigue.

When he was about to finish the last one and call it a day, his handsome face was still full of energy.

He lost his ghost energy, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were like flowers, his body was firm, and his gestures were all flowing water, and the time he had entered the ghost road was obviously not too long, and he already had a slightly different aura.

Jiang Futing finished collecting the last sum and handed the yellow fu to Bai Tang's direction: "Okay." ”

Bai Tang leaned on the bed and looked at him lazily, with a touch of his fingertips, Huang Fu obediently floated along the ghost qi on his fingers.

He pretended to shake it twice when he held it in his hand, then swept his eyes and threw it back lightly: "Okay, you have passed." ”

Jiang Futing took the yellow fu and slowly cleaned up the paper on the table: "Zhou Yue's matter is a bit eyebrow-raising. ”

"How?" Bai Tang shook his legs slowly, absentmindedly flipping through his mobile phone, but his ears were listening to him with a trace of attention.

"It must have something to do with the explosion of the chemical plant." Jiang Futing finished putting away the table, took out his mobile phone, and checked the information he had saved separately.

Bai Tang frowned and repeated, "Should it?" ”

"You see first." Jiang Futing handed him his mobile phone, and when he got along with Bai Tang, he would have an instinctive sense of intimacy, and a lot of mustard when he got along with other people, but when he was on him, it disappeared.

It's that kind of innate affinity, just like the previous life should have been very familiar.

So even looking at his phone, which is a more private behavior for him, is a little indifferent.

Bai Tang was a little careless at first when he flipped through his mobile phone, and then slowly became solemn: "So many people died? ”

"Well, that's the exact number." Jiang Futing said equally seriously.

Bai Tang snorted three times in a row, "This boss is really desperate for money!" ”

When he said his fate, he deliberately bit the word hard.

"Did you find any traces of his house last time?" After packing up his things, Jiang Futing glanced at the person on the bed.

"No, this one is not in a hurry." Bai Tang turned over and lay on his back, his tone was still as indifferent as ever, but a slight haze flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Futing didn't want to urge anything, but instinctively thought of what happened before: "Is it the same as Xu Ping?" ”

Bai Tang narrowed his eyes: "I can't confirm it now, it's just similar, I can't say it's exactly the same." He thought for a moment, and looked at the person who walked in front of him: "Each time it is similar, it is a little different. ”

Jiang Futing suddenly stopped, looked at him, and blurted out a word that came to mind: "Test."

Product? ”

Bai Tang pondered for a moment, "Don't say that until you have confirmed the evidence." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing began to pack up his things.

Bai Tang looked at the movement in his hand: "Return it so late." ”

"Promise my mom." Jiang Futing finished packing up and picked up his bag.

"Then I'll send you back." Bai Tang said, sat up from the bed, and put on his coat.

"No, I'll do it myself." Jiang Futing hurriedly refused, in case Lin Jin bumped into her, she would ask some strange words.

Bai Tang didn't listen to his refusal, stood up and grabbed Jiang Futing's hand, "It's going to be a little faster, where is the bus, I'll send you back in a few seconds." ”

Jiang Futing had just heard the person next to him finish speaking, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing at the familiar door.

He glanced at Bai Tang, who was standing next to him with a smug grin, and felt that this person had been too unscrupulous recently.

"Then I'm leaving!" Bai Tang waved his hand like a teacher sending the baby home, and even the tone of his speech was inexplicably the same.

Jiang Futing also raised his hand with some embarrassment and waved at him, "Goodbye." ”

After returning home, the lights in the house were turned off, Lin Jin seemed to have gone back to his room to rest, Jiang Futing stepped lightly, did not turn on the light, and walked back to his room very leisurely.

After washing, the phone vibrated several times in succession.

He didn't go to see it right away, who else except Bai Tang would send him a message at night.

After listening to English for half an hour, he put down his headphones and took the mobile phone on the side.

— Watch the news!

Looking at this tone, you can think of how eager the people over there are.

Jiang Futing got back on the bed and his fingertips began to flip on his phone.

The shimmer of light emanating from the screen softened his silhouette.

But this softness didn't last for a few seconds, and it was extremely cold in an instant.

Unknown corpses in the factory!

(End of chapter)