Chapter 6 Chapter 93 Tianhua's Information

"It's all up to Sister Worm Firefly's little insect to go to the river to fetch water, I didn't expect this kind of river water that I boiled to wash in a wooden barrel is really comfortable, and it won't be cold for three people to squeeze together in a sealed space. %" Wang Yizhi and the three of them put on the clothes they had prepared in advance and walked out of the fog-filled bathroom, their faces flushed.

"Sister Yizhi, don't do this in the future......" Worm Hotaru muttered with her little head down.

"Haha, Sister Firefly, Papaya Papaya! My sister will go back and buy you food every day. Wang Yizhi looked like she was full of flirtation, and the insect firefly could only make a compromise and stop talking.

Xiang Yun finally walked out of the bathroom, wrapped the edge of her short hair that had not completely dried with a towel, and Xiang Yun in a wet state had a woman's taste in it.

Suddenly, Xiang Yun's vision, which was originally clear, suddenly became blurred, and the whole person fell to the ground one by one.

"Senior Sister Xiang Yun!" Insect Firefly hurriedly went up to help, but Xiang Yun was the same as last time, the moment she fell to the ground, she immediately regained her consciousness again, and seemed to have experienced a second of consciousness dissipation.

"I'm fine, maybe it was too stuffy for the three of us to huddle together in the bathroom just now. It's a little uncomfortable with this one. Xiang Yun stood up from the ground strongly, but he didn't know that the wound under the band-aid on his right hand was wriggling with strands of red black.

"It's okay, Senior Sister Xiang Yun, don't scare me, you were like this when we went to get the barrel before, isn't there anything uncomfortable?" Wang Yizhi asked.

"It's okay, maybe I've been through too much today, and I'm a little tired." Xiang Yun waved his hand and walked towards the second floor.

The insect firefly who walked at the end looked at the empty first floor and muttered, "Huh? Hasn't the hostess come back yet? ”

After the three girls returned to the room, they squeezed around on a large bed more than two meters wide. In the end, Wang Yizhi, who was a little more domineering, slept between Worm Ying and Xiang Yun. After bathing in hot water, the fatigue on the bodies of the three of them quickly swept over their bodies. However, the fireflies still placed a few tracers inside and outside the room before going to bed to avoid any accidents.

In the darkness of the night, spiders with red eyes clinging to the bungalow, biting and swallowing all the tracers scattered by the fireflies......

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"It's really creepy to think that all the people who live here are condemned prisoners, if an ordinary person enters here one day, if he knows about the things here, I'm afraid he will be scared."

Zhang Chen and Xiao Ni walked on the way back, and there were constantly killing intent coming from both sides of the road, but only a few did it in the end. And most of the people who did it were dissipated by the strange aura around Zhang Chen before they got close to the two, thinking that the two were some silent perverted murderers.

But there are also those who are not afraid of death.

"Uncle Chainsaw is going to do it. The two new boys are going to die tonight. "Quite a few people are in the house. After seeing the door of a mechanical equipment store open, a huge guy holding a chainsaw walked out of the store and slowly forced Zhang Chen and the others away.

"Hmm~Hmm!" The sound of chainsaws was terrifying in the silent streets, but Zhang Chen and Chen were still walking slowly and methodically.

"I have to say that these two people are in a very strong state of mind. Definitely a professional homicidal maniac. I'm afraid there's a good show to watch tonight. "There are more and more murderers joining in the fun. In their hearts, they want to see a bloody confrontation that only exists in a movie.

However, when the two-meter-tall man came to Zhang Chen and the others with a chainsaw, he suddenly froze and let the two walk past him.

"Have you ever seen Uncle Chainsaw let someone go?"

"Nope!"

The chatter on both sides of the street was stacked, and suddenly the big man with the chainsaw held it above his head. Cut down from the door of his head in reverse, and cut his body in half.

Seeing this happening, the 'residents' on both sides of the street all showed shocked expressions, closed their doors and stopped talking.

"Huh? It seems like everyone is asleep. ”

Back in front of the bungalow where he lived, Zhang Chen saw that the lights in the bungalow had all been turned off, and he also felt the breath of the three girls upstairs safely, but the breath of the hostess was not in this room.

"The woman who has been here for nearly 20 years must not be an ordinary death row prisoner, and it is not good to take the initiative to let us live with her. The previous behavior on the street had a certain deterrent effect, and it would not be so easy for the woman to unite with the other murderers. ”

"But the period when I left Xiao Nirvana before should be the best opportunity for her to get started, right? It's weird......"

The moment Zhang Chen stepped into the bungalow, he had a different feeling, like stepping into a monster's lair.

"What's wrong with the master?" Little Nirvana didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.

"Little Nirvana, don't you feel that something is not quite right here?" Zhang Chen asked rhetorically.

"No, is the master's vigilance too high?"

"Maybe." Zhang Chen only had this feeling when he stepped into the door of the house, but the feeling before being in it completely disappeared. However, the three girls upstairs were also normal, Zhang Chen didn't think much about it, and walked upstairs with Xiao Ni.

The two had washed their bodies on the clear Luohe River before they came back, so they lay down on the bed directly after returning to the room.

Zhang Chen turned on the chandelier on the bedside, took out the important information he had gained from the real yàn room today, and began to study.

"The name of the real yàn personnel: Tian Hua. Type of Surgery: **Capacity-enhancing surgery.

Subject Tian Hua, in the surgical stage of the appearance of extraordinary firmness. The operation continued to the third stage, the stage of ghost qi re-stationing, and began to have a decrease in heart rhythm and the first changes in various indicators. However, it remains within the normal range.

In the final fusion phase, the subject's brain fell into brain death for five seconds, and the whole body index level fell below the critical limit. After five seconds, the subject's body index rebounded and reached normal limits.

His physical ability reached the elementary level of the third-level prison order, and he succeeded in the first practice. ”

Zhang Chen finished reading this ordinary report, but his heart was turbulent. Because the most important thing in the human body is the soul. To put it bluntly, ghosts are mutant souls that have taken off their bodies, but to inject ghost qi into the human body is to let two souls exist in one**, which is impossible to achieve with common sense.

"Who is this Tianhua?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chen flipped through the most important information from the text. It's all the Tianhua information that the perverted doctor collected and sorted out privately out of his own hobby.

The inscription on the cover of the article "Summary of Tian Hua's Life Information (Advanced Authorization, Top Secret)" reflects the value of this information. Zhang Chen had scanned it before, and it contained detailed information about Tian Hua from birth to death.

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In 1942, in Gaopan City, Shaanxi Province, a hole was hidden in the suburbs of a mountain far from the city.

There is a very beautiful decoration and arrangement under the cave, which is not much different from the internal structure of a huge villa. However, there lived a perverted creature in it, and at this moment a woman with a swollen belly was tied to a large wire bed with long ropes.

Beneath the bed was a large cistern filled with corpses with severed heads. If you are still and stay in the cave. You must be able to faintly hear the drift in the cave. Voices of resentment stacked together.

Suddenly, a holy liquid slowly flowed from between the woman's straddles, and a child climbed out of the nest where he had been raised, with his small arms outstretched, and fell into a pool of dead blood under the wire bed. And the mother who gives birth to the child is after the child leaves. It's like life has been sucked out. Turned into a dried corpse.

Newborn babies crawl between corpses and blood, dyeing themselves bright red.

Then. A man with a perverted face grows on the other side of the pool, waiting for the baby to crawl past. The man was none other than the father of the baby, the mad executioner before liberation, whose name had been erased from the annals of history by the state.

The man's goal is to raise his son to be a murderer who surpasses himself.

Grab the child's head with one hand and lift it out of the pool and ashore. Breastfeeding with blood is a strap-on that deprives the baby of its sight and hearing, allowing it to feel its surroundings with the touch of its own body.

A three-year-old boy has a calmer look in his eyes than a twenty-three-year-old boy.

One day, because of the exposure of his father's behavior, when he was driving with his father to change his residence, he hit a peasant woman who had just finished harvesting rice from the field on a dirt road. At the age of three, his father let the boy kill the living for the first time with a hammer in his hand.

Since that day, the boy has been addicted, and the thought of the sound of a cracked skull makes his whole body tremble with excitement. At the same time, the boy's self-control is far beyond ordinary people, and he is a normal child to outsiders. However, in private, he is a demon child who kills people without blinking.

The world is unpredictable, and the devil also has a day to draw nectar.

In 1951, Tian Hua was nine years old, and his physical ability was close to that of an eighteen-year-old youth, and he already had the ability to torture and kill others independently. His father had already put Tianhua into a free-range environment, leaving him to kill on his own according to his temperament.

However, one night on December 12, heavy snow fell into the night sky like goose feathers

Tian Hua set his sights on an ordinary house with only a mother and daughter, and the girls in the house looked the same size as Tian Hua. At this time, the mother seemed to have something to do with the little girl after preparing the qiē needed for the evening.

Not long after leaving the house, my mother was immediately attacked by Tian Hua, and her body was piled up in a filthy sewer that no one knew about.

Tian Hua was very dissatisfied with the cowardice of his prey, and continued to pick up the hammer in his hand and walked into the mother and daughter's room.

"Who are you?" Seeing Tian Hua, who was covered in blood and snow, enter her room, the little girl immediately asked in surprise. But Tian Hua walked towards the girl step by step with a hammer.

"It's so cold outside, you look like you haven't eaten in a long time, right? I'll give you the candy my mother left me. The girl stuffed the candy that had just been torn in her hand into the mouth of Tian Hua, who was holding a hammer, and continued, "Look at the dirtiness on your body, I'll go get a towel and wipe it." ”

Watching the girl wipe the blood off her face with a hot towel, sipping the sweetness that she had never had in her mouth, the hammer in Tian Hua's hand slowly withdrew from her waist...... (To be continued......)