Looking at the wet footprints on the ground, York felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He followed the footprints step by step to the bedroom door, and looked into the living room, the footprints kept stretching, but he didn't see the woman.

The footprints in the distance were already unclear, and York hesitated for a moment, then walked into the living room, and then followed the footprints to observe that the woman must have entered the kitchen counter.

The apartment does not have a separate kitchen, the kitchen counter is set up in the living room, and you can see the scene in the kitchen counter at a glance from the living room.

But at the moment, York saw nothing.

Soon there was a sound from under the kitchen counter, and York tiptoed to the kitchen counter, looked down, and saw the fruit woman squatting in front of the refrigerator, opening the cabinet door under the refrigerator, taking out a piece of raw meat, and eating it.

York felt like he couldn't breathe, and he tiptoed to turn and walk to the bedroom.

In the meantime, he noticed that the movement behind the kitchen had suddenly stopped, and when he turned his head, he saw that the woman had stood up at some point, holding in both hands the raw meat she was preparing to cook bacon, and the meat had been half gnawed by her.

The woman did not nibble any more, but stood there, staring at York as if she were looking at a dead man.

Startled, York hurried to the bedroom.

At this point, the woman slowly cracked her mouth, revealing a strange smile and a grinning laugh, and the raw meat was placed on the kitchen counter.

Laughing, she trotted around the kitchen counter towards York.

The movement of running is extremely strange, the woman's whole body is half-bowed, her whole body is tense, and her legs are bent, but her tiptoe makes the running speed very fast.

"Oh my!"

Seeing this, York felt that his whole body was almost stiff, he couldn't feel his breath between his nose and mouth, and it seemed that his heart was no longer beating.

He rushed forward desperately, and behind him came the rustle of the woman's feet quickly touching the carpet, and it felt like she was about to catch up with him at any moment.

Running back to the bedroom, York reacted surprisingly quickly and slammed into the half-open bathroom, slamming the bathroom door shut, and immediately twisting the counter-lock.

Syllable!

The sound of something hitting the door, and then the bathroom door lock moved, but it couldn't be twisted open.

York took two steps back in fright, staring at the lock without blinking.

"Can't get in, this woman can't get into the bathroom."

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but soon he realized something and squeezed his right hand.

is empty.

He immediately looked down, looked at his hands, and found nothing, and when he touched his trouser pockets, there was still nothing.

I was holding the bathroom key in my hand just now, but now it's gone.

Recalling carefully, it seems that because I ran too fast, I don't know when the key in my hand fell.

It should have fallen in the living room.

Thinking of this layer, York felt that the whole world was darkened, and he stood there, his hands and feet cold, and subconsciously looked back.

I found something piled up on the floor in the shower, took a few steps closer, bent down, and saw that the floor was full of rotting minced meat, which had been blocked in the sewer, so that the water in the shower could not flow in, and it was submerged to the instep of my feet.

York reached out to cover his mouth and nose, feeling a churn in his stomach, his phone was still on the bed, and he couldn't call for help at the moment.

At that moment, the handle of the bathroom door was twisted twice, and then a sound of despair was heard.

It was the sound of the key slowly inserting into the keyhole. Then, twist.

Smack! The anti-latch rotates back.

Almost at the same moment, York rushed to the door and held the doorknob hard.

The power to twist the doorknob and push the door outside is equally powerful, and the forces on both sides instantly fall into confrontation.

York pressed his whole body against the door panel, his face contorted with fear, his whole body trembling, and he resisted with all his might.

However, the bathroom door was still slowly pushed inward, gradually revealing a crack in the door, and five slender fingers reached through the crack in the door.

This scene scared York almost faint, he couldn't feel that he was trying to exert himself, but he just maintained the posture of resisting the door, but his body was pushed open by the door that was being opened little by little.

After the crack in the door opened a little more, a face jerked against the crack in the door, and the face tried to get in, its eyes bulging slightly, squeezing and squinting at York, who was approaching the door.

York was so frightened that his body was numb, and he saw that this face had a tongue sticking out of his mouth, soft and flexible, like a small snake, wet with mucus, and tried to lick it towards his fingers holding the door.

York was so frightened that he screamed and was about to let go, when suddenly there was a bang outside, and then the face at the bathroom door and the five slender fingers suddenly retracted, and there was no movement.

As soon as the force of the door was released, the bathroom door was pressed down by York's body and slammed shut.

"It's okay, you can come out." Suddenly, an unfamiliar man's voice came from outside the door.

York felt like he was still in a dream, he was stunned for a moment, and the man outside said, "I'm from the Resa Soul Eradication Organization, and now you're safe." ”

York reacted, gasping for breath and opening the door again, to see a strange man about thirty years old standing in the bedroom, holding a metal rod in his hand, facing the woman with a cow on the ground.

A cloud of light enveloped it, constantly compressing, and the woman was still struggling to resist, but it was obvious that her body was getting tighter and tighter.

Boom!

In the next second, the woman exploded directly, and the shredded meat covered the surrounding carpet and splashed on York, who was completely unable to react.

"My name is Sandy, uh, this time I'll be cheaper for you, and I'll only charge you $20,000." The man put the metal rod away and added, "Our people are responsible for cleaning up the scene, and this is a free gift." ”

Let's go!

A piece of minced flesh stuck to York's body fell to the ground.

……

"Murridge Meat Processing Plant."

On the outskirts of Sangala City, Yan Junze stood outside a small factory with a closed gate, looking at the font on it and muttering to himself.

This factory looks very simple, if this place provides meat processing and sells it in the supermarket, Yan Junze thinks he will not dare to eat it.

I'm afraid that just the level of hygiene and epidemic prevention will not pass here.

There were a few baskets of rotten meat outside, which were supposed to be left over after processing and ready to be processed, but no one transported them, and the placement here caused a large number of maggots to spawn, crawling around in the meat, gushing out a foul smell.

Next to the small factory building is a private house, which has only one floor, which looks relatively spacious, and there is a courtyard in front of it.

Yan Junze pushed open the courtyard door that was not closed and walked in, and when he came to the door outside, he found the doorbell and pressed it gently.

After about ten seconds, there was a sound of footsteps, and after a while, the door was opened, and a fat uncle stood at the door, his eyes were a little misty, as if he had just drunk.

He burped and asked in an unceremonious tone, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Junze didn't talk nonsense, and said, "Remove the spirit man." ”

The fat uncle was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and his attitude immediately changed: "You are here, only you...... Belch...... Alone? ”

Hearing his words, Yan Junze felt slightly uncomfortable, nodded and said, "I'm enough alone." ”

The fat uncle opened his body to the side and let Yan Junze into the house, and then pointed to a closed door: "In the room left by my mother." ”

"What about your mother?" Yan Junze looked at the sturdy door.

"I've been dead for a long time, and the room has been empty. This time, I locked all the weird stuff inside. The fat uncle staggered over and said.

Yan Junze nodded, turned his head to look at him: "Tell me, have you been bitten by these things?" ”

The fat uncle made an exaggerated expression: "It's not just a bite, one of the almost ate me." ”

After the words fell, he rolled up his shirt, and wrapped his fat waist around with a medical bandage a few times, so that he could not tell whether the injury was serious or not.

Yan Junze smiled, opened the black spirit umbrella in his hand, and said to the fat uncle: "If you don't mind, come to my umbrella." ”

The fat uncle burped again, glanced at the umbrella, his head was already running very slowly, and the doubts that had just risen were immediately replaced by a wave of alcohol paralysis, he shook his head, and without saying much, he staggered over.

Yan Junze grabbed his shoulders and said, "You just said that you have reported to the spirit exterminator, which spirit removal organization is it?" ”

"Which one else?" The smell of alcohol on the fat uncle's body made Yan Junze hold his breath for a while, "Half Moon Association, they said, come over today." ”

Yan Junze's uneasiness in his heart was confirmed.

At this time, at least until Jacob's mission was completed, he did not want to have any contact with the people of the Half Moon Society.

At this moment, a black qi was drawn out from the fat uncle's waist and was quickly absorbed by the black spirit umbrella.

The uncle's fat body trembled violently, and he could see that the flesh on his neck was still rippling with tight ripples, and at this moment he felt that his body was being evacuated, and the whole person lost consciousness instantly.

Because he was close to the sofa, Yan Junze took a lot of effort to get him to lie on the sofa nearby.

Finally taking a breath, he walked to the uncle's mother's bedroom, removed the key hanging from the wall next to the door, inserted it into the lock hole, and gently unscrewed the lock.

He didn't want to delay any more now, because the fat uncle had already made it clear that people from the Half Moon Association could come at any time.

When I opened the door, I didn't expect that the light in this bedroom was excellent, but the windows and curtains had all been pulled back, and I could see almost all the corners of the bedroom.

And at this moment, in this bedroom, there are six young women walking around. The moment the door opened, they all turned their heads and looked at Yan Junze with indifferent expressions.

These six people look the same and have the same height, just like the hexaplets, the difference is only that some are clothed and some are not clothed.

After seeing a scene in the bedroom, Yan Junze's first thought turned out to be that he couldn't see that this fat uncle was still living a fairy-like life.

He pulled the bedroom door wide open and stood in the doorway.

The six women kept their heads turned and did not move, their bodies twisted to face Yan Junze, and then three women immediately tensed their bodies, bent over, stood on tiptoe, and rushed towards him.

The other three did not hesitate, instantly formed the same posture, and rushed towards Yan Junze.

The three people who were about to approach Yan Junze at the front opened their mouths, their tongues licking outside their lips, and saliva was about to flow out.

Yan Junze did not retreat, but took a step forward again and walked into the bedroom, while covering the black spirit umbrella above his head.

The first woman rushed into the umbrella, snorted, turned into black gas and was strangled.

Then the second, the third.

Then the other three women poured in one after another, as if they hadn't seen what had happened to the three women before them.

Soon, all six of them turned black.

Yan Junze walked into the house with an umbrella, opened the door of the wardrobe with an umbrella in one hand and the other, and found no trace of other women.

He flipped through the clothes in the closet and looked at them, but found nothing.

Frowning, he returned to the middle of the bedroom, and gradually, his eyes fell in the direction of the large double bed in the bedroom.

took out the flashlight from the backpack and knelt on the ground, still holding an umbrella in one hand, and shining the flashlight under the bed with the other, and the whole person almost lay on the ground.

When the flashlight light just shone under the bed, Yan Junze immediately saw a pair of eyes that reflected the light of the flashlight staring at him.

This is a newly grown but somewhat mutilated body, the same woman, the appearance is no different from the previous ones, only one arm is missing, and her legs are not complete, the muscles are not full, and it looks like skin and bones.

However, this woman was extremely fierce, opened her mouth to Yan Junze to reveal a mouthful of broken teeth, let out a miserable scream, and quickly crawled out of the bed with only one hand and two feet, and rushed over.

Yan Junze didn't move, and when she got closer, he stretched the black spirit umbrella forward slightly, and black gas immediately came out of the woman's body and began to struggle.

Gone in an instant.

Yan Junze used a flashlight to light the bottom of the bed again, and saw that on the floor under the bed, a large mass of carrion was slowly wriggling, and in the middle of the carrion, there was already a rudimentary shape of a head.

This head is half-open, and the other eye should not be fully grown, and his eyes are shaking, as if he is looking at Yan Junze.

"Found it."

Yan Junze stood up, the carrion under the bed should be the main one.

The bed wasn't very heavy, and grabbing the edge of the bed and dragging it behind it quickly moved it away from its previous position.

Yan Junze held an umbrella and looked closer, this mass of rotten flesh had corroded and dented the floor, but it had not yet formed a hole in the ground.

The full shape of the human body is not visible above the carrion, it is just constantly being conceived.

Combined with the analysis of the mission information detected by Yan Junze before, this monster is actually looking for a stand-in, but its way is different from other traditional stand-ins, but it relies on this weird reproductive ability.

As long as there is a little flesh and blood, it can be immortal, and can grow for a certain period of time, and when the growth is completed, it will form a movable replicator.

That is, the beautiful young woman.

If this young woman eats other creatures, at a certain stage, she can turn into carrion and start to reproduce new young women, and further reproduce.

Now it seems that the formation of this mass of carrion is not unrelated to the fat uncle, his old mother, who died. And it should be for some reason that the fat uncle, who is addicted to alcohol, accidentally mixed the contaminated carrion into the canned meat processed by the company.

But none of this matters anymore.

Now that the climate is not successful, as long as this source is destroyed, other young women who have not grown up will die on their own.

Yan Junze approached with an umbrella, and the three forces in the umbrella immediately appeared after approaching this mass of carrion.

After a strangulation, the carrion quickly turned into black gas and rose up.

This time there was more black gas, and Yan Junze was very satisfied, because the round black dots appeared a few times before disappearing, showing that the absorption of black gas this time was much more than before.

And dealing with this kind of reproducible weirdness will also get more energy from another dimension.

After about two minutes, not a drop of black gas is absorbed.

Boom!

Just then, the sound of a car closing outside the house.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, immediately put away the black spirit umbrella, and walked to the bedroom door to take a look.

The fat uncle was still slumped on the sofa and didn't wake up for a while, but there was a figure shaking in the window outside, indicating that at least two people were approaching.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

The fat uncle moved slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Yan Junze immediately closed the bedroom door.

The knocks rang out one after another, and they got louder.

After a while, the fat uncle woke up. He rubbed his eyes, feeling more comfortable than he had ever been, and he was even half awake from the wine he had just drunk.

"Who's out there?" The fat uncle sat up from the couch.

"Soul slayer from the Half Moon Society." A middle-aged man's voice came in.

The fat uncle's head was still a little drowsy, and he muttered, got up and walked to the door: "Aren't you already here?" Why are you still outside? Am I ...... Just now...... Dreaming? ”

"Who's coming?"

The door opened, and two middle-aged men stood in front of the door, both wearing black jackets and jeans.

The fat uncle stroked his forehead, and pointed in the direction of his mother's bedroom: "Oh, a young man, it seems that he has just been ...... There. ”

The two of them from the Half Moon Association glanced at each other, and immediately walked quickly to the closed bedroom.

The fat uncle looked at them in amazement, surprised that these soul slayers could open the bedroom door without a key.

The two soul-slayerers stood in the doorway and watched, but the room was empty.

No one noticed that one of the windows in the bedroom was open at the moment, the breeze was blowing in, and the curtains were gently swinging.