When Ren Qiang came to his senses, he only saw a woman in white overalls twisting her waist and holding a scolding head in her hand and walking out of the No. 15 bamboo building.

It was a back full of charm and attraction, and he only felt that his soul was about to be attracted by that back.

Thinking like this, Ren Qiang suddenly felt a fishy smell coming from the tip of his nose. His hands and trouser legs seemed to be stained with something warm and sticky, uncomfortable.

He didn't have the energy to look at the things on his hands and body, he just looked greedily at the back of the woman who was about to walk out of the No. 15 bamboo building, and the perfect head in her hand.

Ay! It's a pity that I couldn't ask her name in the end.

Head!!?

When the woman's back just turned the courtyard gate of the bamboo building and disappeared into Ren Qiang's field of vision, he immediately shook his whole body, and his body was awake with a fierce spirit!

Why do I find a woman with a head attractive and attractive!? Ren Qiang only felt cold sweat flowing down his back!

Even if you are the chosen one of the ghosts, this does not mean that you are an aesthetically distorted pervert! Ren Qiang will never have that kind of hobby!

He felt the sticky, uncomfortable touch on his hand again, and looked down with some annoyance. But as soon as he lowered his head, his pupils shrank like pinholes.

The three women who were still living with him in the No. 15 bamboo building and talking and laughing were all pale at this time, lying side by side on the ground in front of him, and a pool of blood that had spread several meters wide was still spreading under them!

On the chests of the three of them, the blood was still slowly pouring out!

The corners of their mouths had been cut open by two long cuts, like the most famous clown in Gotham City, but the two cuts on the corners of their mouths were like a stab in their hearts, and their lives came to an end.

At this time, Ren Qiang was holding a heavy machete that was still dripping with blood!

Ren Qiang took three steps back in a row, and the floor was covered with bloody shoe prints that he had stepped on.

Ren Qiang was not afraid of the bloody hellish scene in front of him, nor was he afraid of killing three defenseless girls with himself.

He was just terrified that he, as a Gold Card Chosen One, would have an illusion of how he felt when he killed the three girls!

It wasn't until he looked down at the three corpses lying on the ground at this time that he really realized that he wasn't dreaming for a while!

He, as the "illusionist" of the chosen one of the gold cards, was unknowingly controlled by that woman!

Ren Qiang had completely sobered up when he was frightened in his heart, and now the top priority was not to think about why the woman finally let him go and left on his own, what he had to think about was how to deal with the three women lying on the ground in front of him!

Although he is a Gold Card Chosen One, this does not mean that he can kill people at will, compared to ordinary citizens, once the Chosen One commits a crime, the punishment is actually more severe! After all, it is not the court that holds the power of life and death for them, but the hidden organization hiding in the state organs!

And Ren Qiang also knew that the people of that organization today also came to this Qingfeng Village!

Deal with the scene! This is what Ren Qiang needs to do most now.

But for him, an "illusionist" who is only good at creating illusions and reading other people's mental states, dealing with crime scenes is not what he is good at.

He had never killed anyone, nor had he seen anyone demonstrate how to kill someone. Although he didn't feel the fear and discomfort of the first killing, he could only use what he learned from TV or movies to deal with the scene in front of him.

When Ren Qiang was hiding alone in the bamboo building and was busy cleaning up the scene, the staff waiting in the back kitchen of the restaurant to collect the tableware did not wait for the dining car from the bamboo building 15 to 20 to send it back.

Even so, they did not take the liberty of going to these bamboo buildings to disturb the lives and leisure of the guests, and after waiting for no result, they decided to wait until the evening when the bamboo buildings booked dinner before collecting the tableware.

Ren Qiang was also lucky to avoid the possibility of being discovered by the staff of Qingfeng Village for the first time for this reason.

About an hour after the woman with the human head left the No. 15 bamboo building, the door of the No. 15 bamboo building opened again, and Ren Qiang sneaked out of the bamboo building with an umbrella and pasted the umbrella surface to the top of his head, along the courtyard wall of the bamboo building.

He had already changed his clothes when he came out, and after closing the courtyard gate of the No. 15 bamboo building, he first looked at the left and right roads with a ghostly head, and after making sure that there were no other pedestrians in the rain curtain that seemed to have fallen, he quickly left the bamboo building with small steps.

Ren Qiang didn't want to come out of the bamboo building, but after he cleaned up the scene just now, he was surprised to find that his phone had long been unable to call, and the messages sent from the Internet seemed to be in the state of being sent, so he had no choice but to leave the bamboo building.

He also knew that it was extremely normal for such a thing to happen after the people from that organization came. Fortunately, he is not struggling alone. Otherwise, his current plan should be to carry his bags and climb out directly from the high wall of Qingfeng Village next to him.

Even though there are basically no pedestrians on the road of Qingfeng Village, Ren Qiang is still very cautious in the big park, turning left and right to avoid the direction of the terraces of those bamboo buildings with a wide field of vision, and quietly approaching the destination he wants to go to behind each bamboo building.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

Ren Qiang's rapid knock on the door was like his anxious mood at this time, and the short and powerful voice soon came into the bamboo building.

After about ten seconds, there was a "pop!" from the bamboo building. Syllable! The sound of slippers lapping on the stone pavement in the yard, someone was walking briskly in the direction of the gate.

The courtyard door of the bamboo building was opened, and after Ren Qiang took the umbrella, he directly followed the crack in the open door into the courtyard of the bamboo building.

"What are you doing here?" It was a slightly chubby woman who opened the door, she frowned and looked at Ren Qiang who had entered the courtyard, and at the same time she looked back at the bamboo building with some concern.

"Something's wrong! She found me! Ren Qiang didn't dare to delay a little and directly said the purpose of his coming here, he turned back and glanced out of the crack in the door with some fright, and after making sure that no one was following him, he leaned back violently and closed the gate of the courtyard of the bamboo building directly, "Tell Cao Lao, let's retreat!" We are no match for her! ”