Hearing footsteps, Mr. Su lifted his head out of the newspaper

"It's up." He said with a smile.

This smile should have been that only a kind old man would have, but in Lu Zichen's eyes, he only felt disgusting for no reason.

He pretended not to see Mr. Su's expression and sat directly across from him, trying his best to keep himself away from Mr. Su.

In fact, he originally thought it was okay, and even brainwashed himself, telling himself that he had misunderstood Mr. Su.

But as soon as Shen San asked yesterday, Lu Zichen felt even more wrong in his heart, and even Mr. Su's gaze was very suspicious at this moment.

Mr. Su looked at his deliberate distancing and understood what he was thinking.

Mr. Su smiled slightly, "Ah Chen, why do you have to go so far?" ”

He asked knowingly, but he seemed to like to see Lu Zicheng's embarrassed appearance.

Lu Zichen pretended to be calm and took a sip of milk, "It's nothing, it's just that I had a little cold last night, and I'm afraid of infecting Mr. Su." ”

Mr. Su sneered, "You still have to run out in the early morning, you know that it will rain today, and you don't know how to wear more clothes so late, can you not catch a cold?" ”

Lu Zichen's hand slipped and almost shattered the glass on the ground.

He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and put the cup back on the table.

"You know it all."

Mr. Su seemed to be very confident, "Ah Chen, have you only been here for a few days?" Where do you know about our estate? If nothing else, let's just talk about these bodyguards in the manor, what I can let you see, it must be what I want you to see. ”

On the contrary, if Mr. Su doesn't want him to see it, Lu Zichen will definitely not see it.

That is, every corner of this estate is full of eyes.

They are not limited to bodyguards, but are more likely to be servants or even cleaners of the estate.

What's the difference between this and surveillance? Lu Zichen suddenly felt a depression in his heart.

It's like being monitored 24 hours a day, he goes to the toilet and sleeps, eats and entertains, and is watched by others, and then reports to the person opposite.

He didn't have any freedom, he didn't have any privacy to speak of.

Maybe even the conversation between him and An Hao is not safe, and the only thing he can believe in is his own heart.

But now it seems that even his own heart may not be very credible.

Mr. Su has cultivated like a human spirit for so many years, unless Lu Zichen is not in front of him, he can instantly see Lu Zichen's inner thoughts.

At this moment, Lu Zichen understood why Shen San would always look at him with such strange eyes these days.

It turned out that he knew that Uncle Zhong had sold him a long time ago, and he was a poor party, and he didn't know that he had lived in the manor for so many days in chaos.

Mr. Su curled the corners of his lips and smiled meaninglessly.

"I know what you're thinking, but don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Of course, he won't do anything to Lu Zichen, provided that this person truly surrenders to him.

Rather than coercion and temptation, Mr. Su prefers to be honest with each other, and uses practice in exchange for the other party's obedience to him.

If Lu Zichen refuses to obey, it will not be too late to use strong means.

Lu Zichen didn't understand whether Mr. Su had opened the skylight to say something bright. Meaning, but he still couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Mr. Su.

He had a lot of things in his heart to ask, and maybe now Mr. Su also wanted to tell him these things.

"I want to know what that little two-story building is for."

Now that things have come to this point, Lu Zichen might as well simply ask.

Mr. Su raised his head, glanced at him, and slowly pushed the plate in front of him to him.

"Eat first, and when you're done, I'll naturally give you the answer."

After the meal, they didn't take Shen San with them, only An Hao by their side.

Under the leadership of Mr. Su, they walked back to the mysterious small building.

There were still patrols on the second floor, and when they saw Mr. Su coming, they hurried downstairs.

"Mr. Su, please."

This time, no one stood in the way, and they respectfully invited these people in.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Zichen smelled a smell of decay.

It was a smell that had been dusty for a long time, like the old moldy smell of old bedding pressed against the bottom of the box and then taken out after many years.

There was also a strange sour smell mixed in with this, Lu Zichen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what this was.

His stomach was sour, and he turned his head and vomited.

That's the smell of human excrement.

It turns out that there are really people living here, and he may have been locked up here for a long time, and there is no one to take care of him, and he does not even have basic living facilities, which is why he emits such a complex and disgusting smell.

"Young man, it seems that you are still not calm enough." Mr. Su shook his head and said with some disappointment.

When he said this, there was a sense of belittling Lu Zichen, Lu Zichen had not done any evil things or scenes for so many years.

At the beginning, he was forced by Shen Lulu to kill He Jianghai with his own hands and kill his most beloved teacher. He was covered in blood, and he had never been so disgusted when he was thrown into the ancestral hall.

For the living are always more terrible than the dead, especially the living who are worse than the dead.

Mr. Su was very calm, I don't know if he was used to it or what, he ignored this strange smell, and took the mask handed to him by the bodyguard with a flat face.

He also sent one to Lu Zichen and An Hao very compassionately, "Bring it!" ”

Lu Zichen took it with a trembling hand, as if he had accepted some gift.

After he was mentally prepared again, Mr. Su took him in. The scene inside is indeed similar to what Lu Zichen imagined, although this small building looks brand new from the outside, but when you get inside, you will find that this is simply an old building remodeled.

The inside is gray, and when you step on it, it is a clear footprint.

Not to mention the decaying-looking wooden structures that are about to break, with moldy corners and cobwebs hanging from the beams. It is said that the warehouses are all lifted, not to mention that there is still a person living here.

There were basically no rooms inside, it was empty, except for some rudimentary furniture in the corners.

Lu Zichen could see that behind an old wardrobe, there was a rusty iron frame bed.

The carved flowers on the head of the bed were covered with brownish-red rust, as dazzling as blood.

And above the bed, under the sour quilt, there was an unknown object wriggling.

That's a person!

Lu Zichen screamed in his heart, and he suddenly had an urge to escape.

He didn't want to see the living dead.