"It seems that it is a lot earlier than expected, and the sooner you go to block Xinzhen's family, the safer it will be." After Zhang Chen walked out of the gymnasium, he looked at the display on his watch and it was just two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Now it takes half an hour to get to their house by car, which is half past two. Let's call Xiaobai first, although it has become a lot stronger, but call Xiaobai a little more certainly, after all, we have to protect Xinzhen's family."

After Zhang Chen dialed the phone, Xiaobai answered the word 'good' directly and hung up the phone as before.

After getting on the bus, he closed his eyes and tried to slowly mobilize the essence and blood in his body, and as he became more familiar, Zhang Chen couldn't wait to fight the cloaked man again.

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Tianfu City, inside a private villa near the suburbs

This is the home of Du Xinzhen, his father Du Chenchuan and his mother He Xin are the main researchers of the Tianfu Institute of Biology, who have been working for decades and have been diligently contributing to the country, and have also received due rewards from many large-scale national projects.

"Chenchuan, yesterday you stayed up all night to cultivate those bacteria, and today's screening will be left to me. In the afternoon, you can make up your energy at home, we are almost forty people, don't force yourself too much, and I will come back in the evening to cook for you."

The husband and wife are also classmates in college, and their relationship has been very good until now. In decades of relationship, there is only courtesy and tolerance.

In order to rush to produce a batch of new strains last night, due to the very harsh culture conditions of the strains, the medium needs to be transferred every hour. I went home from 7 p.m. to 7 a.m.

After saying goodbye to his wife in a daze, he changed into pajamas and prepared to go to the bedroom on the second floor for a lunch break.

"Why is the bedroom door on the second floor closed? He Xin, doesn't she turn on the ventilation on weekdays?" Blocking Chenchuan was sleepy now, and he didn't care and pushed open the bedroom door directly, but the next second he was shocked and stunned at the door.

"He Xin?" Du Chenchuan looked at the bedroom door and went in, in front of the dresser, there was a woman sitting combing her long black hair with a comb.

"Huh?" The woman responded.

"Didn't you just go to the place? How could it be here?" Because the woman's back was facing away from Du Chenchuan, it just completely blocked the woman's face in the dressing mirror, but from the back, it did look the same as He Xin, but it felt a little rusty.

"I'll know if you come and see me, hehe." The woman chuckled with her hand to her lips, but the laughter was so chilling down her spine.

Most of Chenchuan's sleepiness had disappeared, and he slowly moved his body to the left to see the woman's face in the mirror. Because the pace was very slow, when I saw nearly half of the face, I realized that it was He Xin's appearance.

"Maybe I've been overusing my brain lately, I just had a hallucination to see you leave." Plug Chenchuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed.

"Hehe" The woman just smiled softly and didn't speak.

"I said He Xin, why do you think of combing your hair now, you usually see that you don't like to tidy up your hair, but like to tie your hair up with an eraser?" Du Chenchuan always felt numb in his heart as he watched sitting there tirelessly combing his hair back and forth.

"Oh? Is that so? Chenchuan, sit down a little bit, and I'll tell you a story, okay?" The woman spoke, her voice was very similar to He Xin, but there was still a hint of greenness in it.

Du Chenchuan frowned, slowly moved his body and leaned over, looking at his wife in the mirror. Although the appearance is the same, it seems that there are many fewer wrinkles, and the skin is much smoother.

"Chenchuan, I saw a wonderful story in the book last time, do you want to hear it?" The woman's lips that were red with lipstick closed and said softly, which made Chenchuan a little moved.

"It's rare for you to tell a story, so I'll listen to it." Chenchuan saw that today's wife was particularly seductive, thinking that she wanted to tell a story to hint at something.

"You know what? Once upon a time there was a man in the countryside who was very jealous of the woodcutters, and every day when the sun went down and he sold the wood he had cut into the village, he was very unhappy when he saw the rich landlords sitting in their homes and people came up to give money. So when he came home, he would abuse his ugly wife."

"However, because my wife is also from the village and her parents are dead, she has nowhere else to go except to stay in this house and live on this man who abuses her every day, so she has to swallow her anger and suppress her resentment in her heart."

The wife sitting in front of the dresser is smiling with her red mouth slightly upturned when she is telling a story. But in fact, there was a slight resentment in his voice.

"I didn't expect this woman, who was tortured by men every day, to become pregnant, even though the woman's abdomen was getting bulging day by day. But the man came home every night and was still abused. But strangely, no matter how badly the woman was beaten, nothing happened to the child in her womb."

"It was another night of thunderstorms, and the man took a leather whip to vent all his jealousy and dissatisfaction outside today, and then went back to his room to rest. Leaving his wife, who had a high bulge in her belly and was covered in wounds, was left alone in the timber room."

At this moment, the woman's amniotic water actually broke, and by her own efforts, she gave birth to a very deformed baby boy in the firewood room. However, the woman took out her anger on the boy at the same time, peeled off all the skin of the newborn baby with her fingernails, and threw it into the stinky ditch in the backyard of the house."

"The woman didn't feel any guilt at all, but felt a lot more comfortable after venting her resentment."

"The woman's life has not changed in the future, and .[,! And the whole person slowly became crazy. On the 100th night of killing his son, the man watched his wife actually break two rice bowls in the house, and he was ridiculed by people in the village today. Enraged, he picked up an axe and slashed at the back of his wife's head."

A bloody cut appeared on the back of his wife's head, and a large amount of blood flowed out. The frightened man thought his wife was dead, so he threw her body into the firewood house and later into the river."

When the man came to the door of the firewood room at twelve o'clock in the evening, he heard the voice of someone talking inside. Thinking that someone had found out that he was hiding a corpse, he picked up an axe and prepared to go in and kill people. Unexpectedly, when I rushed through the door, I saw my wife kneeling on the ground, as if she was talking to someone."

The man was taken aback, but when he saw that his wife was not dead, he felt remorse. In the next few days, the man came home and did not abuse his wife, and found that her was getting more beautiful day by day. But the strange thing is that at night you will find your wife kneeling alone on the ground begging for something, and she doesn't think about tea and dinner on weekdays."

Du Chenchuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the woman in front of him and told this creepy story very vividly, as if he had experienced it himself. However, Du Chenchuan began to feel that something was wrong, and the woman sitting in front of him with his wife's face made him feel very strange.

"The life of the man and his wife gradually improved, and they began to care for each other a little. So one day, before the sun had set, the man came home two or three hours earlier than usual, thinking of his wife's strange behavior."

"I didn't expect to hear the sound of eating inside the wooden door when I walked to the door. However, the wooden door was also unlocked, and it was vaguely open."

"'Squeak~~' The man pushed open a little wooden door very slowly and poked his head halfway. Unexpectedly, he saw his wife kneeling on the ground, with a handful of black hair holding chopsticks, and a handful of rice bowls constantly feeding food to a deformed big mouth on the back of her head."

The man was so shocked that he accidentally hit his head on the door beam. I was about to retreat, but I didn't expect the wooden door to be opened in an instant, and two pinches of black hair put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, dragging the man into his mouth."

Du Chenchuan was shocked in his heart, and slowly moved his body towards the door. However, the wife, who was sitting in front of the dresser, was still combing her hair, but a lot of her thick hair fell to the ground. After all the hair on the back of the head fell out, a very disgusting mouth appeared on it.

"Husband, do you want to know what that man said before he died?"

At this time, Du Chenchuan directly opened the bedroom and wanted to run out. But when the door opened, it was still his bedroom outside, and his wife in front of the dresser had opened her mouth. The head of a man who had long since been more than half decomposed emerged from his misshapen mouth.

"He actually asked, 'Why did you kill me?' Haha, don't you think it's ridiculous?" The wife slapped her hand on the dresser and laughed maniacally.

"But the wife said very gently, 'Because our child is hungry,' and swallowed the man."

After the woman finished speaking, she swallowed the rotten head again, and then stretched out a long black tongue, directly encircled Du Chenchuan, who was completely distracted and stunned in place, and slowly dragged it over.

"Don't you have a question to ask? Why did I kill you?" The woman asked as she dragged Du Chenchuan behind her back.

"It seems that you really don't have a problem, so let me sue you. Because of your ......"

The woman was just about to tell about blocking Xinzhen, "Yong?" The glass of the bedroom window was directly shattered, and the broken glass shards did not fall to the ground, but all shot towards the woman. However, after all the glass shards were inserted into the woman's body, there was no sound as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

"What a mouthful!" The black shadow that swept out of the window, five red shadows flashed, directly cutting off the disgusting black long tongue, and saving the suffocating Block Chenchuan.

"Ah~~~" The black tongue was broken, and the woman who had lost her hair looked in pain, and quickly retracted the mutilated tongue, and her disgusting mouth was closed.

"Xiaobai, you take Gu Xinzhen's father away first, and take your unconscious mother downstairs to a slightly safer place. I'll leave this guy to deal with."

"Okay." After Xiao Bai's red and green eyes glanced at Zhang Chen, he resolutely picked up Du Chenchuan and jumped out of the window.

Zhang Chen stared at the ugly bald woman in front of him, if he was one step too late, something might really happen. For a while, the flesh and blood of the whole body were surging, the whole body was slightly red, and the five pairs of fingernails were still 'crunching' slightly.

"That guy in the black cloak isn't here, so let's take you first." Zhang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and in an instant, ten sharp claws full of red blood vessels had appeared beside the woman.