Who is this person?

Why are you called a liar?

The nurse sent two more messages, and suddenly began to swipe the screen with pictures, one by one small pictures bounced up, swiped quickly, couldn't see the content clearly, the background was gray, and it was gloomy red.

Mo Bei suddenly had a bad premonition.

She clicked on a picture, and it was a black dog, lying on a rough concrete floor, with a low ceiling lamp, and a lampshade, and the falling light had a circle of arcs.

The black dog rests its head on its front paws, its eyelids are half-drooping, and it is sluggish.

She flicked her fingers and slid to the next one.

In the next picture, the black dog is stretched open by a duckbill pliers, and the lower gums are only blood-red with naked eyes.

A new message pops up, and she exits the picture page to see the latest message from the nurse.

[Liars have the fate of liars. 】

Boom!

There was a sudden bang on the door, and the two reflexively stood up, looked at each other vigilantly, and slowly moved to the kitchen door, looking sideways at the door.

[This is what happens to liars. 】

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door outside.

The short percussion sound was stretched very long and harsh in the quiet of the night, and it seemed to be pulled casually and casually, but it quietly tightened the strings of crisis in people's minds.

The knock on the door was unhurried and rhythmically reminded the people in the house that it knew someone was inside.

Tang Song's gaze swept over Mo Bei's solemn face, and he raised his voice outside and asked, "Who?" ”

The mobile phone in Mo Bei's hand shook twice.

[Open the door, liar. 】

Mo Bei put the phone on the stove and touched a boning knife from the knife holder, and Tang Song hurriedly grabbed her.

"Don't move, don't make a sound." She said in a puffed voice, kicked off the slippers on her feet, and walked softly to the door, looking sideways over the cat's eye.

"No one."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door, she frowned, and suddenly pressed her hand against the lower part of the door, and the hand holding the knife gestured like Tang Song, asking him not to move.

After the knock on the door, she walked briskly back to the kitchen, looked at the door with her back against the frame, and said to him in a suppressed voice, "He seems to be squatting." ”

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, echoing through the silent house.

The doorknob began to pull down on its own, the deadbolt was retracted into the core, and the door cracked a crack and slowly pushed in, making an old creak.

The two looked at the door with bated breath, and Mo Bei clenched the knife in his hand until the door opened, and there was nothing outside.

The corridor is pitch black, the safety exit indicator light at the foot of the wall glows a faint green light, and the moisture in the autumn air is condensed by low temperatures, and the light is dizzy, shrouded in a layer of fog, and the tobacco inside twists and wriggles, like a flexible tongue.

The door was like a huge mouth, and out of it was a long, black esophagus, and secretly there was a pair of greedy and sinister eyes, staring at the living creatures in the light.

The eerie and eerie atmosphere didn't really do much for the two people in the room.

Mo Bei breathed a sigh of relief, put the knife back on the shelf, and the door behind him closed, and was about to speak, when he heard Tang Song ask: "What is the name of the pet hospital?" ”

"Ed," she replied immediately, and took her phone to show him the plastic bag containing the litter box, which had the phone number of the pet hospital, she suddenly remembered something, looked at the time, it was past seven o'clock, and asked tangledly, "This point, is it still open?" ”

Tang Song called over, but no one answered after a long ring, and the door was probably closed.

Seeing that the phone in the store was useless, Mo Bei turned to recall the details she saw in the pet hospital, she remembered that there was the store manager's mobile phone number at the front desk, and the nurse hung a name tag.

"Her name is Wen ...... Wen Yumin, the store manager's number ......" she intermittently reported a string of numbers, "7 or 1...... 7。 ”

Tang Song dialed out this string of numbers, and then glanced at Mo Bei's bare feet: "Go and put on shoes." ”

"Oh."

Mo Bei simply went back to the room to put on socks.

Tang Song stayed outside the kitchen to contact the manager of the pet hospital, fortunately Mo Bei's number was correct, and he was very dazed when he picked it up, but he was very vigilant, and he refused to tell Wen Yumin's residence information in a twist and turn.

"Mr. Liu," Tang Song ran out of patience and said in a deep voice, "Now that your staff is very likely to be in danger, if you delay a little longer, who will be responsible for what happens to her when the time comes?" ”

The other head seemed to be frightened, but he still hesitated to say clearly, Tang Song was impatiently about to speak, when suddenly a gust of cold wind poured in from outside the balcony, blowing up a few pages on the table, rushing towards him, but not blowing close to him.

Outside the balcony stretched a bunch of thick branches, the branches were entangled and seemed to hold something, taking on a bulging shape, and the two sides wrestled and struggled, the top branches kept breaking, and new branches were filled.

Eventually, the branches outwitted, and with a huge force, they popped out of the balcony, shattering the glass of the sliding door.

Mo Bei stood not far away and looked outside, and after a long time, he turned his head, licked his dry lips and looked him up and down: "Are you okay?" ”

He shook his head and asked, "What's that?" ”

"I don't know, it's black, I only see one hand."

The sound of glass shattering was also heard on the other end of the phone, and he shouted in panic: "What's going on......"

Tang Song didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and asked bluntly: "Where is Wen Yumin?" ”

Mo Bei keenly noticed that the tone in which he said this was very different.

The store manager's mood suddenly and strangely fell to a stable value, and he reported an address in a rigid tone: "Unit 203, Xindu District, Unit 2." ”

Tang Song hung up the phone and asked Mo Bei to stare at him strangely, his heart was sudden, and he quickly covered it up again, and asked in the same tone: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Bei looked at him with a smile, and when he saw that his heart was empty, he shook his head slightly: "It's okay, let's go." ”

Mo Bei found that after getting to know Tang Song, there were a lot more hungry work, and he suddenly felt a little itchy.

Xindu District is next to the city hospital, the community is old, and the rent is cheap.

The district house is built along the mountain road, and the second unit is halfway up the mountain.

It's quiet and far away.

The environment makes it difficult to detect even the slightest noise.

Wen Yumin's door is hidden, maybe both parties are mentally prepared, they will definitely find it, Wen Yumin must have had an accident.

Tang Song pushed open the door, this was a typical girl's room, light and warm colors, clean and refreshing, exuding a faint fragrance.

It's just that now there is more saltiness of blood and the sour smell of saliva in the fragrance.

Wen Yumin fell on the swing chair, and he didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, she was still alive, hanging her head and unconscious.

The opener was propped between the teeth, and the four canine teeth were pulled out and a bracelet was worn on her wrist with thin thread.

The roots of the violently extracted teeth were still covered with minced flesh, which had not been washed, and blood had been cut on the skin.

Tang Song checked the other scars on her surface and called an ambulance.

Mo Bei walked around the room twice, and there was a transparent box on the bedside table, which seemed to contain some white irregularly shaped beads, but that white luster didn't look right.

Mo Bei reached out and picked up the box and opened it, then let out a long sigh.

It is indeed not a bead inside, but some teeth, large or small, long and short, flat and pointed, which shows that Wen Yumin usually does not pick the scope of his involvement.

Mo Bei recalled the photos he had seen before.

Wen Yumin is not completely picky, she picks the color of her coat, and loves cats and dogs with black hair.

At this time, Mo Bei thought about Wen Yumin's expression when she took pictures of her and the two black cats in the pet hospital, and she couldn't remember whether she was suspicious or secretly thinking about how to pull out their teeth, how to make a pleasant sound when the roots of the teeth were out of the gums, and how to see a pool of mellow and unwrinkled blood gushing out of the hollow.

Mo Bei covered the box and was about to put it back when he suddenly heard some strange sounds.

Gently, some moist flesh wrapped in flesh, popped.

Tang Song didn't know what he felt, suddenly stood up, hugged her and took a few steps back.

A few bits of blood splashed on her face, and she crossed Tang Song's shoulder to see Wen Yumin on the ground suddenly twisting and bounce up, and a large pool of blood gushed out of her abdomen.

She heard the sound of chewing sticky, and the food she ate was a little gaping, and the air and food kept making a muffled sound in her mouth.

There was a black shadow above Wen Yumin, and Mo Bei saw a curved sharp horn, a canine's front paws, and a human hand.

It kept writhing, and suddenly it turned around and rushed towards Mo Bei.

Mo Bei grabbed it out of thin air with one hand, flipped the bed board off the ground to block the two of them, pulled Tang Song up and ran out.

Behind him, the bed board cracked, and wood chips splattered.

It lunged outward, slamming headlong into the closed door panel, and the metal door panel was instantly smashed into a horrible shape.

The two ran downstairs, and the sudden dim environment around them made Mo Bei lose his basic ability to see, and he could only be pulled forward by Tang Song.

She felt Tang Song suddenly stop, a heavy gasp in her ears, the beast's breath rolled in its throat, and it let out a low roar, coming from all directions.

Tang Song squeezed her hand tighter and tighter, he knew that Mo Bei couldn't see it......

Mo Bei turned his wrist hard, but he couldn't break it out: "Run, fool!" ”

Tang Song didn't speak, and suddenly pushed her to the side.

There was a glimmer of light in the gap in the house, and she suddenly saw a blurred figure.

Darkness ensued, and the woman's screams were heartbreaking.

And Tang Song left Mobei, but suddenly there was nothing in front of him, only a thick darkness remained, covering the light of the entire heaven and earth.

The darkness quickly receded, and he was a little dazzled, and instinctively went to find Mo Bei.

Fortunately, she was not far away, and she was standing straight, but suddenly she bent down and supported her legs and coughed violently.

She covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and something splashed out and stopped on her skin between her coughs, and all the colors became darker under the night.

Tang Song chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly walked over and pulled her hand, not wanting her to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened in panic: "Mo Bei......"

Mo Bei gasped rapidly, enduring the hot burning sensation in his chest, and the bones in his body were torn and broken.

She couldn't hear the sound clearly, she only felt that her ears were buzzing, Tang Song was about to pick her up, his palm resting on his clothes, the temperature was high, and he ironed it little by little, and those fiery pains gradually decreased and faded away.

She regained some strength, put her hands on his shoulders and lifted her head a little, and looked at his silhouette looming in the darkness through the distant lamp, and suddenly gave him a slap.

"Idiot."