"Zhuang Wenjing?"

As Yan Junze's voice sounded again, the memory fragment in her obsession quickly disappeared, Zhuang Wenjing, who was sitting in the cardboard box, was stunned for a moment, she quickly stuffed the remaining severed finger in her hand into her mouth, and did not answer Yan Junze.

Curled up, chewing in her mouth, Zhuang Wenjing in the cardboard box curled herself up fiercely, she only had one feeling in her heart at the moment - hunger.

Boom! Boom!

Two more noises rang out.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment and looked at the cardboard box.

His mind was already functioning normally, no longer in a state of confusion, thinking of the arm that Zhuang Wenjing stretched out from the box just now, the skin of this arm had cracked one by one, and almost none of them were intact under a closer look.

The black nails of those five fingers don't look like they were when they were alive, they should have grown out of a powerful obsession after they died and became weird.

Yan Junze concluded that Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenhui were not only two sisters, but they must have been abused to death by someone.

Boom! Boom!

There were two more sounds in the cardboard box, which were already a little hurried compared to just now, which was telling Yan Junze to speed up.

Yan Junze put his left hand into his coat pocket again, but he didn't touch anything, and he touched the trouser pockets on both sides, but there was still nothing.

There is a mobile phone, but he doesn't believe that Zhuang Wenjing will eat the mobile phone. If you put it in that circle, the result is likely to be crushed by this woman, because the scene of her crushing the cigarette case just now is already obvious.

After thinking about it quickly, Yan Junze had a bold decision to implement, and if it didn't work, he would go back.

He activated the half-spirit, unleashing a field of control that enveloped him around him, along with the cardboard box.

Then he pressed his left hand against the black circle.

After a while, the lid of the carton was propped up slightly, and then the dark blue arm quickly stretched out and grabbed Yan Junze's hand.

Yan Junze had long been paying attention to the movement in the box, and when Zhuang Wenjing's hand was just stretched out, he immediately greeted it, and took the initiative to grab the thin, cold, stiff, and even a little awkward palm.

After Zhuang Wenjing was suddenly held, she was startled, and immediately bent her five fingers, and her dark nails suddenly became sharper, and the front end was like a sharp stinger, sticking it into the back of Yan Junze's hand.

But at this time, there was a buzz in the domain field, Zhuang Wenjing was stunned for the whole time, and she couldn't continue to attack, her hand was still held by Yan Junze.

However, Yan Junze did not attack her, but gently stroked the pitch-black nails with his other hand.

"I'm not trying to hurt you, you don't have to stay in this dark box. Whether you yearn for freedom or are obsessed with hunger, you don't have to confine yourself to this small space anymore. ”

At this time, after opening the domain field, Yan Junze's physical strength was rapidly recovering, and his body was already able to move, and he could stand up at any time.

lifted Zhuang Wenjing's hand upward, and found that the people inside didn't want to come out.

Yan Junze pondered for a moment, did not continue to speak, just held the cold dark blue palm vigorously, and had no intention of giving up.

About two minutes later, he stretched out his other hand as well, held Zhuang Wenjing's hand with both hands, paused and said, "Outside, there is also warmth, the people you want to meet, and the family affection you want most." ”

Two weird one is locked in a box, and the other is hiding hide and seek everywhere, Yan Junze judged that the two sisters must want to meet and be together.

After hearing his words, Zhuang Wenjing in the cardboard box trembled, and the memory fragment covered the current sense of touch and flashed out again.

……

"Wen Jing, do you know where your sister is hiding?" The middle-aged man's voice came from outside the closed wooden box, and then he smiled: "That silly girl, every time she hides near your mother's bedroom." Lao Tzu can know where she is with his eyes closed. ”

"Every time I ......" Outside the wooden box, a three-dimensional, somewhat handsome, but bearded face came over and looked into the box through the small hole where food could be grabbed, "Every time Lao Tzu can easily catch her, and then do you know how I deal with her?" ”

"No, don't ......," Zhuang Wenjing shouted in a dry voice.

The voice was so small that she couldn't even hear herself.

"It's very simple, it's just to fight, hit hard!" The man smacked his lips, "I'm fairly satisfied with you, at least you called me 'Daddy', and of the three sisters, you communicate with me the most." ”

When the words fell, he grinned, left the wooden box with his head, and stood up. Looking at it from Zhuang Wenjing's point of view, only his feet could be seen.

The sound of a lighter sounded, and it seemed that the man had lit a cigarette for himself.

After a while, the smell of cigarettes came into the wooden box.

At this time, Zhuang Wenjing was huddled in the corner of the wooden box with her legs in her arms, with tears on her face, and there was no clean place on her body, exuding a foul smell and looking numb.

"To tell you the truth, I actually like your mom." The man spoke again, "Three floors of office buildings, two shops, 3.26 million fund investments with an annualized rate of 3.7%, 4.4 million equity, and 2.8 million bank deposits. A single mother with three of you, so much money, I don't like it, who does? ”

"My mom...... Isn't it...... Are you ......" Zhuang Wenjing squeezed a few words out of his mouth with great difficulty.

"Don't ask me, your mother is really sick and dead." The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it.

After a while, he put a plate in front of the hole in the wooden box and said with a smile: "Eat it while it's hot, this time it's not red-hot charcoal, you can really eat it." ”

Then he turned and left the room.

Zhuang Wenjing's stomach was rumbling all the time, and after hearing the man leave, she immediately threw herself down in front of the hole in the wooden box and stretched out her arm.

Not long before she hesitated, and although she touched the plate, she did not dare to approach the middle of the plate.

The place where the food is placed is a blind spot in the eye, but you can feel it in the palm of your hand, and there is indeed a temperature coming from the plate.

Zhuang Wenjing lightly tapped with her index finger and pressed a fingerprint on the thing, it was not burned, and it was not a hard thing, as if it could be eaten.

She hurriedly grabbed it, sticky and thick in her hand, and then a strange, foul smell wafted into her nose.

Retracted his hand, and looked at the large amount of filth on his hand, Zhuang Wenjing's stomach suddenly churned, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything.

Once again, the memory fragment was shattered by the temperature coming from his hand.

……

This time, Zhuang Wenjing could clearly feel that there was a pair of hands holding herself hard, no stickiness, no hot hands, no cold feeling, this was a pair of extremely warm hands.

After Yan Junze's words came out, it didn't take long for him to see the lid of the carton being slightly lifted.

A pair of eyes appeared under the lid of the cardboard box, and although this gaze only came through the whites of the eyes, it gave the impression of wariness, fear, unease, panic and ferocity.

All kinds of emotions showed Zhuang Wenjing's state at the moment, she wanted to attack Yan Junze, but found that the other party didn't seem to have any malice at all, and she couldn't do it. She wanted to withdraw and hide in the box again, but she could feel that the other party's palm was really warm, and she was a little reluctant in her heart.

"Get out of this cage and don't have to be attached to it anymore." Yan Junze tried his best to lower his voice to make his voice softer, "As long as you want to eat, I can satisfy you." Eat all kinds of good foods, not those that are raw and cold, disgusting. ”

The lid of the carton opened a little again, and Zhuang Wenjing's head slowly came out of it, and then stood up in the carton.

Yan Junze also stood up with her.

At this time, he realized that Zhuang Wenjing's two arms could no longer be put down, and they had stiffened at the shoulders, maintaining a state of bending forward.

Judging by this, she must have kept her hands through the hole where the food was delivered, eager to eat a little more until she finally died.

In other words, Zhuang Wenjing was starved to death.

Not long after she stood up, the cardboard box under her feet disappeared directly under Yan Junze's nose.

Zhuang Wenjing was originally wearing a pale yellow dress, but the skirt was covered with a lot of filth, and the original color and style could no longer be seen.

Yan Junze pulled her with both hands, slowly retreated, retreated to the front of the sofa, and then asked her to sit down.

"It's okay now, all the pain is gone. When you get out of here, you can eat whatever you want. ”

At this time, Zhuang Wenjing habitually curled her body, hugged her legs, and curled up on the sofa without any expression.

At the same time, a task prompt came to Yan Junze's mind.

[Fear in the box, Panic (low), completed, gain 1600 points of extradimensional energy]

Mission accomplished.

Because Zhuang Wenhui's task has been completed, as long as the two sisters' encounters are comprehensively analyzed according to the prompt information of the two tasks, it is speculated that this terrifying level task is actually not difficult to complete.

But if it is done by a non-Buddhist soul removal person, it will definitely be very difficult to touch Zhuang Wenjing's obsession.

At this moment, the air atmosphere around him became different again, and a biting chill soaked his whole body, and Yan Junze couldn't help but shiver.

He turned his head to look around, and saw no change in the environment, but the temperature of the air had dropped again.

It doesn't freeze your eyebrows, but if you stand like this for a while, your body may start to shiver from the cold.

And after the task completion prompt flashed, as expected, another new mission message popped up.

Yan Junze immediately looked inward, and muttered to himself: "The soul is scattered (low)?!" ”

Then he let out a long breath and said secretly: "The Lord is here." ”

According to the previous inference, it is impossible for a top-level four-star spirit slayer to be trapped here so easily.

So far, the two weirdness that have appeared can be broken by directly dispatching tough means with Cao Heng's strength.

So the fact that he was able to be trapped here was probably related to the third weirdness that was about to appear. As for whether there will be more powerful weirdness after this, Yan Junze doesn't know.

"If there is a monster stronger than this third weird behind, according to the practice of the spirit removal team, then I'm afraid it will be safe to dispatch at least two five-star spirit slayer people to solve this place." Yan Junze secretly guessed.

The three weird, the lowest are all plastic spirits, that is, Zhuang Wenhui, and Zhuang Wenjing in the cardboard box is already a semi-virtual spirit, so the weird one that will appear next should be a proper virtual spirit.

The three weird ones are united together, no wonder Cao Heng is deflated!

After a quick glance at the mission information, Yan Junze was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but walked towards the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, I looked at the bed, and sure enough, there was another person lying there, and the big bed was finally crowded.

That person was none other than Cao Heng, a four-star soul slayer.

Cao Heng seemed to be having trouble breathing at this time, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly, his eyes were originally closed, but after hearing Yan Junze's footsteps, it was as if he had been touched by a nerve, and he immediately opened his eyes with a defensive expression.

Yan Junze approached and said, "Don't be nervous, I was invited by the Aries District Spirit Eradicator Team from the Heavenly Alliance to help you." ”

Cao Heng was stunned for a moment, his eyes focused, and he fixed on Yan Junze's face for a moment, and then he let go of his vigilance.

His lips were already dry and cracked, and his eyes motioned for Yan Junze to uncover the quilt covering him.

Yan Junze did so.

When I lifted the quilt, I saw a large number of open wounds, the blood had coagulated, and at a glance, it was impossible to see how many wounds there were.

Cao Heng gritted his teeth and tried hard to say a word: "There is a void spirit, traction, be careful, don't move!" ”

As soon as the words came out, a few seconds later, Yan Junze saw Zhuang Wenhui hunched out of the bathroom in the bedroom.

She stared straight ahead, not paying attention to herself, and walked strangely, as if she was being pulled by something, through the bedroom, into the living room.

"Don't move for now, I'll get you out soon." Yan Junze patted Cao Heng on the shoulder.

Turning around and walking to the bedroom door, he looked into the living room and found that the place where there was a cardboard box in the living room just now had been replaced by three chairs with their backs to this direction.

And Zhuang Wenhui, who had just walked out, walked to the chair on the far left at this moment and sat down slowly without saying a word.

Zhuang Wenjing, who was curled up on the sofa just now, had already put her feet down, her arms were still bent and stretched forward, unable to put them down, so she stood up stiffly, silently walked to the far right of the three chairs, and sat down with her.

Yan Junze noticed that behind the three chairs, there was another chair that had not disappeared, and this chair was the one he was sitting on just now.

At this moment, an even stronger feeling of dizziness descended, and the world swirled, and he felt that he almost fell directly to the ground, and immediately held on to the bedroom door frame.

Because of his previous experience, Yan Junze did not panic this time, and after stabilizing his figure, he slowly approached a chair in the back row, and quickly sat down when he was about to fall.

This should be the third game, three weirdos playing with themselves, and I don't know what to do.

And just now, he had obviously lifted the obsession of Zhuang Wenhui and Zhuang Wenjing, but at this moment, these two weirdos still involuntarily played the third game, which shows that these third weirdos are much stronger than them in terms of strength and status.

This joining is unconscious, and from the deepest part of the heart is in a state of obedience.

Now even though he was already sitting on the chair, Yan Junze still felt dizzy in his head, and soon his consciousness began to blur, and he was about to fall asleep.

And somewhere behind him, there was a creeping sound.

After a while, a woman who seemed to be thinner crawled slowly past the chair he was sitting on.

This woman is actually not thin, but her body is weirdly bent horizontally, as if her waist has been broken, her clothes are in tatters, and her body cannot be completely covered at all.

She also had long hair, but some parts of her head were bald, and the hair in the bare places had been torn off, and her skin was ulcerated, and it looked blurry.

Not only was the woman's waist twisted, but her limbs were also twisted to a certain arc, and she didn't stop or look at him when she crawled past Yan Junze.

Coming to the middle of the three chairs, the woman's body surged up, and she sat down a little limply, with her back to him, just like the other two.