Ye Quan looked up at the administrator with great difficulty, and asked with difficulty, "What are you doing this for?" Why are the residents of the apartments always young people, and why have the residents of the first floor disappeared? ”

A satisfied smile appeared on the administrator's face: "Such a beautiful young lady showed a surprised expression, I am still really satisfied, it is really lonely to be alone in the world for so long, just to protect this building." ”

The tone of this man's speech ...... Strange and strange, Ye Liang rarely heard a man speak so softly, a bit like ...... Japanese dramas are still Taiwanese dramas.

"You...... It's only in his fifties, why so long. ”

Ye Liang smirked twice, and his eyes became more and more confused.

The administrator saw that the effect of the medicine was obvious, and he was very proud: "Yes, you are in your fifties, you are still in the prime of life, you are really a fragrant and beautiful rose, are there still thorns?" I touched it. ”

As he spoke, he stroked Ye Quan's pink little face.

Ye Liang was angry and angry in his heart, in order to find out the truth, he could only make a false accusation, but he didn't want to be taken advantage of by this shrunken old man, so he leaned to the side and muttered in his mouth: "Why can't you sit still, what kind of medicine did you give me?" ”

The administrator didn't touch Ye Quan's face, and was about to continue, when Ye Liang suddenly asked: "It's a good thing to never die, but a person has the ability to never grow old and immortal, but he has an old and ugly face with an obscene temperament, that's a very sad thing, others are ugly, but they are singles for a lifetime, what about you?" I'm afraid it will take a few lifetimes, this is called loneliness. ”

The administrator's eyes tightened: "How do you know?" ”

"I'm a journalist, I'm well-informed, the people in this building are forever young, I'm afraid that the old ones have been borrowed by you, right? If this is the case, the mortality rate of the residents of this building should be particularly high, and it will definitely attract the attention of the outside world, but why has it been quiet for so many years? ”

The administrator sneered: "It's very smart, and you can still think of borrowing longevity." Think about how you managed to rent a house here. There are restrictions on the tenants here, that is, try to rent to single people, single people disappear without a trace so as not to arouse suspicion, disappear one or two a year, now in this society, people have little interaction, who knows who when the door is closed, but some of the disappeared life is better, the life span was borrowed by me, some are unlucky, they are gnawed bones and slag are not left, raise the treasure underground, they should be happy, it is a rare baby. ”

Ye Liang understood. The people on the first floor are changing quickly, and it is naturally a tunnel that communicates with Mrs. Lin's house diagonally opposite, and most of the disappeared tenants on the first floor are fed man-eating butterflies.

"Ah, don't eat my meat." Ye Quan pretended to be scared, covering his head tightly with his hands, and couldn't help shaking.

"Hahaha, you thin skin and tender meat, how can I bear to feed you human butterflies, I have to enjoy it for a few days first, you are right, this person's immortality is not a good thing or a good thing, he has an unpleasant face, and he is lonely and lonely for a few more lives than people, and I am happy to enjoy a little beauty like you."

Saying that he was unwilling to reach out and touch Ye Quan's little face, Ye Liang smiled: "Really don't kill me and don't eat my meat?" ”

"What a reluctance."

The administrator salivated, and his hand had already reached Ye Quan's face when he spoke, and Ye Quan's slender hand stretched out to hold the administrator's hand directly, and the old guy was happy: "Beauty, you are more anxious than me." ”

Ye Quan looked at him with a smile, grabbed his hand, and bent it down with a sharp force, and with a click, the administrator wailed, and the hand was already hanging down softly.

"It's just a broken bone, as for shouting so loudly?" Ye Liang shouted, "Chen Feiyang, get me in." ”

A small whirlwind of coaxing revolved around Ye Yuan, the whirlwind stopped, and Chen Feiyang stood still with a hippie smile: "It's really the most poisonous thing about a woman's heart, and it broke someone's hand all of a sudden." ”

The administrator was wailing, but when he saw that the whirlwind had turned into a person, he exclaimed, "Are you ...... What is it. ”

"Phew, Lao Tzu is not a thing...... Bah, Lao Tzu is your grandfather. Chen Feiyang crossed his waist, and Ye Liang said, "Have you found the exit?" There must be a passage in this basement that connects to the Lin family's house. ”

The administrator's glaring boss looked at Ye Quan, and the latter smiled coquettishly at him: "Immortality, right, people are ugly, and they will always look like they are in their fifties, how painful, I can help you end your life immediately, how about it?" ”

A person has lived for a long time, and he is disgusted to continue to live, but when he really wants to die...... And how to give it.

Ye Quan's hand was against his neck, the administrator already knew the strength of this woman just now, and she broke it with her hard hand, and now she can break her neck with just one force, and the administrator begged: "Let me go, I don't want to die." ”

Live a long time, enjoy it for a long time, even if sometimes you feel bored, but when you die, there is nothing.

"Where's the exit?" Ye Liang's hand increased his strength.

The administrator's eyes had protruded, and the danger of his life made him forget the pain in his hands, and shouted: "Don't kill me, I know the exit of the tunnel, I'll take you there." ”

"You're going to be afraid of death, too? How many people have been killed over the years? How many lives have been borrowed? ”

The Administrator clenched his injured hand tightly and kept his head down.

"Where did you learn the spell of borrowing longevity?" Chen Feiyang is very interested in this.

"Yes, by chance, by accident." The administrator whispered. Ye Limit doesn't care how he borrows his life, in the past few days, several unjust souls have found her and told her about their grievances, they all said that they were borrowed by the administrator to borrow their lifespan, and signed a contract with Ye Limit to ask the administrator to pay for his life, Ye Limit didn't plan to let this person live at all, and planned to kill him and bury him in the basement after using it.

Ye Liang sealed one of his acupuncture points, temporarily stopped the pain in his hands, and then said: "Let's go, my goal is just a man-eating butterfly, and I will let you go if you find a man-eating butterfly." ”

Mrs. Lin has been waiting for the cannibal butterfly all her life, and now she is bent on death.

This administrator can borrow other people's lives to extend himself, he is a person who cherishes his own life very much, nodded, walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and knocked three times, the wall suddenly slammed, showing a crack, Chen Feiyang screamed, walked over, supported with both hands, the crack was propped open, Ye Liang grabbed the administrator's arm: "Lead the way ahead." ”

Entering through the crack, the passage was rough and extremely narrow, and one person barely passed, and Ye Liang grabbed the administrator, not daring to relax at all.

This person has been in his fifties for an estimated forty years, and his real age must be more than a hundred years old.

Chen Feiyang followed closely behind Ye Yuan, and at the same time kept looking back, worried that someone would copy the back road.

After walking for a while, Ye Limit judged the direction, it should have arrived at the boundary of the Lin family, and suddenly opened up in front of him, there was no lighting equipment on the way, Ye Limit and Chen Feiyang could see in the dark, the administrator was probably used to walking this road, although he was a little stumbling, but it was quite stable.

The front was much wider, and the administrator wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's ahead." ”

Ahead is the place where the man-eating butterflies are dormanous?

Ye Quan's hands were also covered with sweat, and it hurt to think about the past of dealing with the larvae of the man-eating butterfly, which was a nightmare that she couldn't let go.

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