Qin Fen didn't pay attention to what she threw over, just in case she didn't catch it, the tip was aimed at him, and it would be funny if she was injured by mistake. However, the imaginary crotch-pulling scene did not materialize.

As soon as he raised his hand, as if there was an invisible traction in the dark, he absorbed the dagger and fell into his hand very closely. The seamless mating is the right size and there are no side leaks at all.

This is of course something that Zhang Zhili expected.

This dagger was originally what he left behind.

The night seemed extraordinarily long.

Qin Fen worked hard with a dagger in his hand, busy dissecting the limbs of the weirdos. Years of practical experience have made him handy, and the dagger is as dexterous as a flower, without destroying the original structure, dismembering independent units.

Despite its size, the amount of bleeding is not terrifying. This dagger has absorbed most of the blood demonically, like a greedy blood-sucking imp.

But Qin Fen's clothes were still stained with a lot of blood. Let him be like an arrogant and brutal pathological physician who has a special penchant for organs and blood.

Suddenly, he stopped cutting with precision. At the location of the strange man's heart, a beating alien organ was discovered, which was different from any organ in the human body, and had a more chaotic, primitive form.

It is difficult to describe what it looks like or speculate on what it does. It's not just a lump of flesh and blood, but it's not so complex that it comes close to the state of an independent creature.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that it is alive.

Not to be weirdos.

It's this thing that is beating strongly.

Qin Fen raised his dagger, and his desire to pierce it continued to be strong.

No matter what this thing is, it's always a scourge to keep it, and it feels like a good idea to keep it to prevent future troubles.

In case, it has a sense of life, and when it develops in the later stage, it will kill Qin Fen...... Even the slightest possibility has to be strangled in the cradle.

Poke it down.

Don't hesitate.

What are you waiting for?

Qin Fen was a little stunned, he seemed to be really waiting for something.

"Hum~"

The phone in my pocket suddenly shook.

After climbing the building and jumping off the building, it still stubbornly did not fall, which is also a rare thing.

Qin Fen took it out and saw that it was Zhao Wenji's phone.

"Hello?"

He was a little puzzled, why did he always call at critical times?

I'm doing something!

If it's nonsense, he'll definitely hang up.

"Young Master, I discovered a huge conspiracy in the basement of Yi Bufan's villa!"

This opening attracted his interest, and the dagger he was holding was lowered.

"What conspiracy?"

Qin Fen glanced at the flesh and blood underground, thinking that it couldn't have anything to do with this weirdo, right?

Zhao Wenji was silent for a while: "I can't say clearly. ”

Qin Fen felt that his IQ was offended.

He patiently asked, "Then why do you think there is a conspiracy?" ”

Zhao Wenji was anxious to come up with evidence to support her point of view, and she hurriedly said, "I smelled the young master here. ”

Dogs?

There was no need to recall, Qin Fen was sure that he hadn't been to any basement. That time he visited Yi Bufan's house at night, he only wandered around the attic and the first floor for a while, and ran away after not staying long.

Even if the smell could remain for that long, it would not be able to spread underground.

Could it be that Master Yi stole his underwear?

He naturally thought of Yuehua skirt, so he guessed, could it be this reason?

"It's not!" Zhao Wenji said very firmly: "The smell is very strong! I thought the young master was back! ”

That's a little weird.

Zhao Wenji would never joke with him about this kind of thing, although her wet nurse is not as mature and stable as her real age, and sometimes she likes to play with the temperament of a little girl and do some outrageous things......

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to rule out this possibility.

Qin Fen sighed, none of his old friends were indeed fuel-efficient lamps.

Seeing that Qin Fen suddenly stopped talking, Zhao Wenji hurriedly shouted, "Young Master! ”

Qin Fen asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're safe now, aren't you? Is the princess by your side? ”

"Yes."

"In ...... Then I'm relieved. ”

Zhao Wenji asked again: "Where are you?" Playing outside? Beware of the Assassins. ”

Qin Fen was a little speechless.

He knew very well in his heart that Zhao Wenji was really worried about him. So some colloquial things have become different from usual. In the past, she didn't talk about the difference between dignity and inferiority, and what to call a princess.

There will be no more such an ancient profession as an assassin.

Qin Fen said in a very serious tone: "Don't worry, I will protect myself." ”

Zhao Wenji said obediently: "Okay, young master, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

What may seem like a warm transnational dialogue takes place in two extreme environments.

On one side was a man dressed in blood, standing in a slaughterhouse full of dirty flesh and bones, the dagger in his hand still dripping blood.

On one side is a ghostly woman dressed in white, standing in a dense pile of coffin boxes, with a huge underground mausoleum as a background, holding her mobile phone to her ear, her face changing uncertainly.

After calling the young master, Zhao Wenji continued to ask aggressively: "Say!" What the hell are you conspiring with! ”

On top of the altar, there is a stone coffin.

There was a young man sitting on the lid of the coffin, not to suppress the person below, this was where he slept.

was questioned in person, and the mood was naturally not too pleasant.

The young man looked into her eyes and said coldly, "You really don't want me to kill you?" ”

Seeing that he was serious, Zhao Wenji was indeed a little intimidated and took a small step back. But because it was a matter of the young master's safety, she could only hold on and withstand the pressure of those tidal waves.

Zhao Wenji shouted: "Why is there the smell of the young master here?" ”

The boy thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a playful smile.

As the days go by, there will naturally be fewer and fewer things that interest you. Since boredom is the norm, anything interesting will become precious.

The boy snapped his fingers.

Zhao Wenji's phone blew up.

"Ahh

Zhao Wenji screamed frantically, this is what the young master gave her, it is her favorite thing for so many years, except for the little carriage that entered the palace at the beginning!

I was ruined by this madman!

The high-decibel noise made the young man a little unhappy, and he frowned: "Don't you want to know about my conspiracy?" If I tell you, you can tell him on the phone right away, and that's obvious. ”

Zhao Wenji asked with red eyes, "So you can tell me now?" ”

The young man smiled, thinking that this woman was really interesting, and it was not bad to ask to be a little wife, but it was estimated that she could not agree.

But...... If he dies, it doesn't matter if he says yes or not.

The boy said, "I sent a strange man to Bangu. ”

Zhao Wenji's eyes widened: "What kind of conspiracy is this?" ”

The young man said lightly: "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet." It took me many years and many experiments to master the method of extracting his cells. ”

"Not long ago, I managed to get his cells and culture them to speed up their replication. Later, after some time, the organism is formed, and then ...... I hid it inside the weirdo. ”