Chapter 68: Lies (Ask for Collection)

As time passed, Lin Ce became more and more impatient, but Wang Fatzi actually began to snore.

Without saying anything, Lin Ce went to the kitchen, brought a bowl of water, and splashed it directly on Wang Fatzi's face.

Wang Fatzi woke up suddenly, wiped the water on his face in a daze, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Wang Fatzi saw a gloomy face.

"Boss! Top dog! I really see you again! Boss, you're not dead! ”

Wang Fatzi looked surprised, and rushed up and hugged Lin Ce's thighs every time.

If it weren't for the hand in Wang Fatzi's hand, Lin Ce would have been very happy, it was not easy to escape from the pile of tens of thousands of zombies.

You must know that Lin Ce had always thought that Wang Fatzi and Xu Ruoyu were dead.

"Boss, let me tell you, Xu Ruoyu should be fine, I still saw him!"

The joy on the fat man's face had not faded, and he said to Lin Ce excitedly.

Lin Ce pushed Wang Fat Man away, and at the same time used the broken army to frame his neck.

"Boss, I didn't lie to you, you believe me, I really ......"

"Did you really see Xu Ruoyu go to kill Jiang Mingjun?"

Lin Ce said coldly, and then stared at Wang Fatman's face.

Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, "Boss, what are you talking about, why don't I know what you're talking about......"

"So what's going on with this?"

Lin Ce kicked the hand on the ground with his foot, and then wiped the minced meat from the side of Wang Fatzi's mouth.

Wang Fatzi looked at the severed hand, and was so frightened that he immediately sat on the ground, "Boss, you ...... You don't think I'm going to eat...... Cannibalism, right? ”

"What do you say?"

Lin Ce took in the reaction of the fat man Wang and said coldly.

"Boss! You know me, I, how could I ...... Cannibalism! ”

Wang Fatzi cried with a sad face, "I haven't had this before I go to bed, who knows where this damn hand came from!" ”

"You mean, the minced flesh and blood on your mouth also appeared for no reason?"

"That's right! That's it! I didn't know! Top dog! You have to trust me! ”

Wang Fatzi was like grasping a life-saving straw, Lin Ce's broken army was still on his neck, and the cold touch made his hairs stand on end.

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

"Boss! You have to trust me! I was wronged! I've lived here so well, I just woke up today and saw you, I really don't know anything! ”

Wang Fatzi said excitedly, his neck was red.

"Really? When you came to arrest me and tried to eat me like food, it didn't seem like the way I am now, did you? ”

Jiang Mingjun, who was originally speechless, said a lot of words at once, and his eyes showed strong hatred and a trace of fear.

"What? What is it? ”

Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and then showed a confused expression and looked at Jiang Mingjun behind Lin Ce.

"You're alive too?"

Wang Fatzi was happy at first, and then wondered, "When did I go to find you?" ”

Jiang Mingjun sneered, "It's really funny, is it interesting for you to continue acting now?" The human hand in your arms and the minced flesh on your mouth have proven it! You're a man-eating pervert! ”

While speaking, Jiang Mingjun directly snatched the broken army in Lin Ce's hand, and slashed at the stunned Wang Fatzi.

"Wait."

Lin Ce grabbed Jiang Mingjun's wrist with one hand and took the broken army back.

"What? Are you in league with him? I knew my sister died at your hands, and I was going to kill you! ”

Jiang Mingjun suddenly pounced on Lin Ce frantically and bit Lin Ce's throat with his teeth!

Lin Ce was startled, and hurriedly stepped back, holding down the out-of-control Jiang Mingjun and preventing her from moving.

The fat man Wang was also so frightened that his face turned white, and he kept retreating and retreated to the edge of the wall.

Jiang Mingjun's sudden madness surprised Lin Ce, and her performance had already made Lin Ce wonder if she had any mental illness.

No matter how deliberately a person behaves, it is impossible for him to have such a huge difference in personality, and this difference even makes Lin Ce feel frightened.

"Boss ......"

Wang Fatzi looked at Jiang Mingjun in horror, he was almost hacked to death by Jiang Mingjun just now, and he was afraid for a while when he came back to his senses.

Lin Ce was a little in a trance, and the fat man in front of him gradually became familiar in his eyes, and he was still the image of being timid and afraid.

And remembering the scene when Wang Fatzi ate paper, Lin Ce also began to doubt what Jiang Mingjun said, because there was no way to prove the words of the two of them.

And the words of these two people are opposites, which means that there must be one person lying between Wang Fatzi and Jiang Mingjun, and his acting skills are quite clever.

Thinking of this, Lin Ce had roughly already counted in his heart, no matter who was lying, he had to ask about Xu Ruoyu and Wang Peng first.

Lin Ce directly knocked Jiang Mingjun unconscious with a knife.

Yes, that's right, Lin Ce chose to believe in Wang Fatzi, how could a man who eats paper eat people? The most important thing is that Lin Ce took a closer look, and there were no red spots on Wang Fatzi's body, which means that Wang Fatzi had not eaten human flesh.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Lin Ce put down the broken army, took out two bags of instant noodles from the system space, and handed them to Wang Fatzi.

"Appeal ......"

Wang Fatzi wiped a handful of sweat, and then took the instant noodles, "Boss, I knew you would believe me." ”

"Less nonsense, say, how did you get back? So many zombies over there at that time? ”

Lin Ce looked at the familiar fat man Wang, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth.

"Boss, I don't know, I know that when I wake up, there are no zombies around, none of them, so I came back."

"Then what did you say about seeing Xu Ruoyu?"

"On my way back here, I saw Xu Ruoyu, he seemed to be injured, but there were more than a dozen zombies on the street between me and him, so I didn't dare to call him, and he didn't see me, just like that, I don't know where he went."

Wang Fatzi said honestly, and at the same time poured the seasoning package in the instant noodles into the bag and shook it vigorously.

"And you've been living here ever since?"

"Yes, I lived here after I came back, I didn't even see Jiang Mingjun, so I was also confused about what she just said, I thought Jiang Mingjun didn't live here anymore!"

Wang Fatzi said.

Lin Ce was speechless, "You have such a big heart, you don't know that she has lived upstairs with you for so long......"

"Boss, why did she say I was going to arrest her?"

"How do I know?" Lin Ce was also very puzzled.

"Boss! I remember! I live here looking for food, it seems that I saw whose medical records were original, waiting for the boss, I will find you! ”

Wang Fatzi jumped up all of a sudden, didn't even eat instant noodles, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and a minute later, a thick medical record appeared in front of Lin Ce.

Flipping through the medical record book, Jiang Mingjun's name appeared in front of him, and those uncountable illnesses appeared in front of Lin Ce's eyes.

"Split personality disorder, paranoia, rhapnoia, victimization paranoia, ......"

Lin Ce now finally knows why Jiang Mingjun's personalities are so different, and the feelings are directly two different personalities......

"But where did this hand come from?"

Lin Ce wondered, there should be no survivors around here, right? This hand is obviously a human hand, because the hands of zombies will mutate and gradually turn into sharp claws.

And this hand is obviously a human hand.

"Wash the blood off your mouth."

Lin Ce said with disgust, now that the matter has been figured out, there is no need for him to be so nervous.

The only thing that needs to be clarified now is Wang Peng's whereabouts.

Jiang Mingjun saw Lin Ce and the others, so he put a severed hand in the arms of Wang Fatzi, who was sleeping, and then hid on the ninth floor, and then deliberately lured Lin Ce to the tenth floor, wanting to kill Lin Ce?

What mess? I can't explain it at all......

Lin Ce was tired of thinking about it, so he didn't think about it, the thinking mode of a mentally ill person can't be imitated, and if he continues to imitate, Lin Ce will also become a neurotic......

"Fat Wang, you saw the one at the staircase on the eighth floor...... Human? He's my friend. ”

"No, Boss, I basically haven't been out these days, I'm all here."

Wang Fatzi said.

"Are you really here all this time?"

Lin Ce suddenly became vigilant and looked at Wang Fatzi who was doing nothing, you know, yesterday he searched all the eight floors, including 802, Wang Fatzi's words were obviously lying.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Wang Fatzi poured instant noodles into his mouth, and then asked casually.

"It's nothing, you prepare, we'll be ready to go in a while."

"Where are you going, Boss?"

"Just come with me, let's get out of this place."

Lin Ce said and left 802.

When he came to Shen Zheng and Xue Zhonghang's room, Lin Ce felt a little more relieved, Wang Fatzi's lies made him feel cold, and he didn't know who could believe it anymore.

Looking at Shen Zheng and Xue Zhonghang who were asleep, Lin Ce exhaled deeply, Wang Peng was probably more than lucky.

It is true that Jiang Mingjun has a mental illness, but Wang Qianhu's deception is also true, at least, Wang Qianhu is no longer the previous Wang Fat.

Now finding Wang Peng is the most important thing, even if Wang Peng is dead, it is impossible for him to leave this building, he must still be in this building, because at that time, no one could transfer Wang Peng to another place in such a short time.

So in this building, there must be places that Lin Ce has not searched.

"Where the hell is it?"

Lin Ce's head, which was not smart enough, hurt even more, but he was admitted to a junior college and did not have a particularly strong thinking ability, and with his reasoning ability in junior high school, looking at the accumulation of two ghost books for six yuan was useless.

These are not ghosts, they are people, how can people's way of thinking be the same as ghosts, how can there be elevator horrors, hell ghosts or something......