It is now certain that the body of the maid under this bed should be the maid who once took care of Allabel.

And the death of the maid has absolutely nothing to do with the weirdness of Allabel.

This scene also indirectly reminded Yan Junze that although Allabell seems to be just a little strange at the moment, as if the danger is not very great, don't forget that this task is "terrified (high)".

If Allabell rises out to kill someone, he must be on guard.

Although he has a black spirit umbrella to defend himself, if he really wants to kill Allabel, the black spirit umbrella may be damaged, and whether the task can be completed is secondary, and the most energy points are not needed, and the key special weirdness of this altar must be removed.

Of course, it would be best if the Buddha system could be successfully removed.

Feeling the coldness from the corpse of the maid beside him, Yan Junze didn't want to get close to her anymore, because the maid was sticky all over, which reminded him of the bowl of sticky medicine that he had just fed to Allabel.

"Don't tell me, corpses are medicine primers." Yan Junze muttered softly.

At this time, his feet were also shrunk under the bed, there was no way, most of his body was drilled in, and he always felt that a pair of feet were exposed and it was a little uneasy.

The maid shone a flashlight carefully, her figure was quite plump, but it had begun to rot, and her godless pupils seemed to be facing a certain direction outside the bed.

Yan Junze looked up and looked in that direction, and found that there was a large cabinet over there, and the surface of the cabinet had delicate patterns, but the cabinet door seemed to be hidden at the moment.

Yan Junze was not sure whether the cabinet door was closed tightly, although there was a bedside lamp shining on the past, but the light over there was too dim to see clearly.

He looked at the maid's empty gaze, then at the direction of the large cabinet, then at the maid, and then at the closet.

Yan Junze said to himself: "Are you asking me to go to the cabinet?" Or remind me that there's something in the cupboard? ”

People in this world may not all become weird after death, but they will produce grotesque phenomena, such as the corpse that has been dead for a long time will reach out and pull people, and will also give some kind of silent guidance.

Yan Junze felt that he had encountered this situation now.

He didn't hesitate, and actually didn't want to stay any longer in the wet place under the bed, but crawled out of the bed from the direction he had entered.

First squatted up, then stood up.

Turning his eyes to the bed, Yan Junze was stunned suddenly, and found that the bed was empty, not only was Allabel gone, but even the blanket she was covering was missing.

Only white sheets.

"What about people? Isn't it, weird? Yan Junze wondered.

His flashlight was not turned off, and immediately shone around the room, deliberately avoiding the direction of the window, in case the light of the flashlight shined outside and was discovered, or offended the conditions of Morrison, the god of death.

The flashlight lingered for a moment under the table, on either side of the couch, in the corner of the room, etc., without seeing Allabel.

She was wearing only a white nightdress and probably a blanket over her body, I don't know what she was doing, but if she was still in the house, she should be easy to find.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze immediately looked at the door of the room leading to the corridor, the door was closed, and no one went out.

"It's still in the house."

Yan Junze fixed his gaze on the position of the large cabinet door that the maid's corpse had just been staring at, and walked over with a flashlight.

When I came to the cabinet door, I made sure that the door was hidden and opened as soon as I pulled it.

Yan Junze held his breath and did not take out the black spirit umbrella, but held the flashlight in his left hand, reached over with his right hand, grabbed the edge of the wardrobe, and gently pulled it out.

Before he could fully open the door, he saw a blanket hanging from the door, blocking the space inside, and this blanket was familiar, the one that had been covering Allabel on the bed just now.

This means that Allabel is most likely in this large cabinet.

Yan Junze couldn't help but his heartbeat began to speed up, and he reached out and slowly grabbed the corner of the blanket and lifted it open.

In fact, before he could fully open it, he had already seen the scene inside the cabinet, and he couldn't help but feel a churn in his stomach.

The moment the blanket was lifted, the scene was a stump of severed limbs, and it was impossible to see how many corpses there were, anyway, the corpses were piled up together, and they were completely indistinguishable from each other.

Whether it is the main torso of the corpse, or the arms and thighs, every part is wrapped in a thick suspension.

There was not a single blood coming out of the corpses, nor did they emit any peculiar smell, they were exactly the same as the corpses of the maids under the bed, except that the corpses, though they were dressed in the clothes of servants, seemed to be worse than the one under the bed.

Yan Junze only took a cursory glance, and he probably saw four broken heads, the heads were hollow, and unknown juice flowed out of them, which were dark yellow.

Allabel sat among the wreckage, the heaps of severed limbs covering her from the chest down, juice still dripping from her cracked mouth, and she didn't know what she had just done.

In fact, with Allabel's appearance, if she sat motionless among these corpses at the moment, Yan Junze would not even suspect that she was a living person.

In other words, Allabel is more like a dead man than some corpses.

Originally, judging from the appearance, this cabinet was already big enough, but now after seeing all the scenes here, Yan Junze found that the space inside this cabinet was even more ridiculously large.

I'm afraid that there are no less than eight corpses piled up, and there are still some soaked suspensions, all of which wrap the corpses and do not flow out of the cabinet.

Allabell raised his head and looked at Yan Junze.

Yan Junze did not shine the flashlight directly into her eyes, otherwise it might make her angry, but the flashlight shone on the crowded corpses beside Allabel.

If it weren't for the fact that he had experienced too many terrifying scenes before, Yan Junze dared to believe that after seeing Allabell sitting among so many stumps and broken remains, he might have fainted in fright, or fled directly.

Although his heart was beating like a drum, he still forced himself to calm down, calm down, calm again, try to breathe as steady, and look at Allabel with a less flustered look.

Allabell stretched out his right hand from the pile of corpses, and five long, strangely curved fingers spread out towards Yan Junze.

"My medicine?"

None of her fingers looked normal, all of them were deformed and grown, like crooked branches.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the bowl of medicine was placed on the bedside table, and at this moment, Allabell obviously wanted his own medicine.

He nodded slightly: "Please...... Wait a minute, I'll bring it here. ”

Exhaling softly, Yan Junze turned around and walked towards the bedside table.

Allabell just stretched out his hands and looked at him, and said no more, as if the whole person had lost the breath of life.

In fact, now in Allabel's opinion, she is still very satisfied with Yan Junze, at least this young man is not like the servants before, after seeing the scene here, he immediately screamed in panic, or was directly stunned, and some even jumped out of the window to escape.

Of course, these servants were now safe in this large cupboard, quietly accompanying Allabel.

In fact, there are some dead servants who have been cleaned out by Allabel because they have lost their medicinal effect.

As for where it is buried, it is unknown.

Yan Junze's reaction was only slightly panicked, and it quickly stabilized, Allabell liked the way he behaved, and she was a little impressed by Yan Junze at this time.

After going to the bedside table to carry the bowl of medicine, Yan Junze calmly handed the medicine to Allabel, who was waiting with his hands outstretched.

Allabell took it, grabbed the metal spoon in the bowl with his crooked fingers, and then brought the bowl to a broken head, and the spoon reached in, scooped a spoonful of the thick yellow juice, and poured it into the bowl, repeating the action slowly.

Seeing that the sticky thing actually came out of here, Yan Junze began to feel uncomfortable again, mainly because he remembered the scene just now when Allabell wanted to let himself take a bite.

Nima is fortunate not to listen to this strange woman, if he ate that bite in order to please her, it would be strange if Yan Junze didn't spit out all his intestines at this time.

Looking at this situation now, it is almost possible to conclude that Allabell is not a strange thing, even though she was born deformed and worthy of sympathy, but what she has done afterwards has completely deviated.

In this case, if you want to get her approval and let her feel the comfort of her soul, Comrade Xiao Yan suddenly felt Alexander.

It can even be said that Yan Junze has naturally rejected and disgusted Allabel from his heart.

Killing so many servants, using their bodies to make some medicine, and taking it every day, this kind of behavior can directly put a "murderous" label on Allabel's forehead.

It is impossible for Allabell to be unaware of this, and if this is the case, her family will probably have acquiesced to it, and even provided her with convenience or cover.

Didn't Allabell find out that this is the most direct evidence that her family cared about her? All of this is the case, and her soul is still not comforted?

"It won't be for me to do some cruel things against my conscience so that she can comfort her soul and relieve her pain! I can't do that. ”

Yan Junze secretly speculated, looking at the scene under the light of the flashlight, the small metal bowl would soon be full.

Allabel stopped moving, put the spoon in the bowl, and handed the metal bowl again.

Yan Junze stretched out his hand to take it, and his hands couldn't help but be stained with some yellow juice.

He endured the turmoil in his heart, returned to the bedside table, took a clean towel to wipe the juice off the small bowl, opened the bedside table drawer, put the metal bowl inside, and closed the drawer.

He took a white towel and wiped his hands again.

In the process, Allabell crawled out of the pile of corpses, making a squeezing and rubbing sound of suspension, and then she removed the blanket hanging in front of the cabinet door and draped it over her body again.

Yan Junze turned his head to look, and in the blurred darkness, he saw that Allabell was about the height of a six-year-old child, most of his body was hidden under the blanket, climbed to the window, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

The white sheets were already dirty, but it was known that they would be new tomorrow at most.

The door of the large cabinet was not closed, and after lying on the bed, Allabell stretched out a withered arm, pointed in the direction under the bed, and looked at the open cabinet again.

Yan Junze understood that she wanted to let herself get the body of the maid under the bed into the cabinet and stay with her friends.

Eyes swept over Allabel's face, the woman's lips squirmed, she should have eaten again in the cabinet just now, and her stomach under the blanket seemed to bulge slightly.

At this moment, Yan Junze's disgust for her rose a little again, but when he thought of the prompt for the completion of the task, he endured it, and secretly said that the task would be completed later, and then see if this woman would get better because of this, if she was still so cruel, then she would directly use the black spirit umbrella to destroy her.

Even if it damages the Black Spirit Umbrella, it's worth it, and it's a good thing.

After a little hesitation, he bent down under the bed and dragged the maid's body out, and soon a thick suspension appeared on the floor, leaving a trail of dragging, which stretched all the way to the door of the large cabinet.

After wasting all his strength and getting the female corpse into the cabinet, making the corpse pile a few points higher, the nausea and irritability in his heart made Yan Junze not want to watch this scene anymore, he turned his head and closed the cabinet door.

Back on the bedside table, I picked up a clean towel again, wiped my hands vigorously, and prepared to wait for the task to be completed before finding a chance to wash my hands thoroughly.

I don't know how long it has been, but the time should be at three or four o'clock in the morning, and then hold on for a while, and try to satisfy Allabell first.

Seeing that Yan Junze did a good job according to her instructions, Allabel's mood seemed to be a little more relaxed, she stretched out her hand, reached to the edge of the bed, and then looked at Yan Junze.

Yan Junze knew what she meant, sighed softly in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and held Allabel's thin, crooked palm.

Allabell withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything, just let Yan Junze hold it, and seemed to be very stable in his heart.

In her opinion, Aunt Mei's descendants are really more reliable, and they are still the most loyal servants recognized by the family, and they can carry out everything accurately, and there will be no doubts.

There was a coldness in Yan Junze's hand, although it was not very cold, and it revealed a little warmth, but the knuckles of Allabel's fingers were very hard, like steel.

A human born with a strange constitution?!

Holding Allabel's hand, Yan Junze unconsciously came up with this thought.

If it were pure weirdness, there would be no temperature on Allabel's hands at this time, but the temperature at this moment shows that Allabel has a part, maybe a human being.

A "deformed" human being.

Time passed minute by minute, and the disgusting scene just now still lingered in his mind, but after resting for a while, Yan Junze felt a little better.

It's just that Allabell has been holding his hand, and it seems that he will not let go for a short time.

But on second thought, maybe this is the spiritual solace she wants? But it seems that this is too simple, and if you can lift her obsession by holding her hand until dawn, this is not the level of "frightened (high)".

Allabell remained motionless, as if asleep.

Yan Junze had the idea of letting go of her hand, but he denied it as soon as he thought about it.

Don't anger this woman.

I don't know how long it took, at this time, Yan Junze felt a wave of tiredness coming, and his eyes couldn't open a little, but when he thought of the corpses piled up in the big cabinet opposite, the sleepiness disappeared instantly.

It should have been almost two hours.

He raised his head and looked out the window at the sky, which could be white in an hour.

At this time, the palm of the hand holding him moved slightly, Yan Junze withdrew his gaze, threw himself on the bed, and saw that Allabell turned over, probably just to change the sleeping position.

But then Yan Junze's eyes were stunned, and stopped on Allabel's stomach, at this moment she had changed from lying on her side to lying on her back, and her belly under the blanket was towering, as if ...... A woman who is ten months pregnant!

Yan Junze looked at this scene in surprise, and couldn't help muttering: "This ...... Is it eating too much? Or are you pregnant? ”

Then his face showed a shocked look: "Lying in a groove ruthless, a 100-year-old weird old woman, really want to get pregnant, whose child is this?!" ”

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