Chapter 61: Someone in the House

The elevator rose slowly, and Jixiang just squatted there and held the bag of fresh milk, with a serious expression and no smile;

Although Jixiang has always had this kind of cold attitude, Su Bai can still experience a different feeling, the relationship between the blood corpse and Ji Xiang is definitely not ordinary, but at least now it seems that Ji Xiang has no intention of settling accounts with Su Bai for the matter of the blood corpse;

So, what is the relationship between auspiciousness and lychee?

Some doubts are destined to be unsolvable for the time being, because Jixiang can't speak, although Su Bai knows that if Jixiang is willing to tell, even if it can't speak, there is no obstacle or problem, but Su Bai understands that with Jixiang's temperament, it will not be willing to sit there and slowly tell Su Bai his previous story, which is not in line with the cat's painting style. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The elevator door opened, and Ji Xiang walked back to the detective office quickly, with Su Bai following behind.

When he returned home, he took off his windbreaker, and the two Hellfire shotguns were placed on the coffee table by Su Bai, and after washing his face, Su Bai walked directly into the bedroom.

The little guy was already asleep on the bed at this time, and Jixiang was gently stroking the little guy's back.

Anyway, Su Bai is very relieved about this cat's attitude and carefulness towards the little guy, and he doesn't know why, Jixiang is so attached to the little guy, but sometimes this feeling of a child and a little pet is difficult to explain with reason, maybe he likes it at a glance, and there is no reason to talk about it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed gently, Su Bai looked at the little guy who was asleep, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it gently on the little guy's cute face, the little guy seemed to feel itchy in his sleep, and subconsciously touched his face with his little hand, and then changed his position and continued to sleep.

Su Bai stood up, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a door card from it.

Jixiang started sleeping on his stomach with the little guy on the bed, and he didn't pay attention to what Su Bai was going to do.

Su Bai, who had rested on the plane, really didn't feel much sleepy at this time, since he had gone home to see the child, then hurry up and go to Frankenstein's house to have a look, if things go well, he should be able to come back with breakfast tomorrow morning, and the little guy was almost up at that time.

Gently closing the bedroom door, Su Bai picked up his car keys and walked out of the office, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and sat in his own Poussin, Su Bai did not rush to start the car, but subconsciously looked at the radio column in the car.

I don't know why, at this time, the picture of my first exposure to horror broadcasting came to my mind;

At that time, I had just killed a female white-collar worker and got into the car of a driver who had just killed a person, and the two people who had just had blood on their hands bumped into each other.

Now that I think about it, that driver should also be an experiencer, the same as himself, but his luck seems to be a little bad, he died directly in that story world, while Su Bai survived.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of embarrassment.

Su Bai picked up the chewing gum on the car, tore open the package and put it in his mouth to chew, and after starting the car, there was also a midnight golden song program on the radio, which was playing a song Xu Song's "Funeral of Roses", a sad song with a cheerful rhythm.

The car drove out of the parking lot and onto the road, the sound of the radio sounded clear inside the car, and the windows and doors completely cut off the hustle and bustle outside, creating a special atmosphere.

In this era, listening to the radio has indeed become a very outdated way of entertainment, a few years ago, the largest radio listener group is drivers, migrant workers and students, and now with the increasing popularity of smart phones, drivers will insist on listening to the radio every day because of the nature of their work, and the rest of the personnel group has long been rarely to listen to this, this is also a helpless thing, after all, the times are constantly developing, most of the industries and supplies will gradually disappear in the trend of time.

Perhaps, in a few more years, walking down the street with a radio, listening to the sound of the radio while walking freely has become a kind of anti-trend fashionism.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Bai couldn't help laughing, it should be the reason why he just returned home to see the little guy, so Su Bai is in a good mood now.

The car turned into a new campus, there was a security booth at the door, Su Bai tried to swipe the sensor with the door card, and the fence was raised, it was indeed a multi-purpose card.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the community, Su Bai took the elevator up, and found the building and that household marked on the door card, when standing in front of the door, Su Bai hesitated, Su Bai was thinking about whether he needed to get a set of chemical protective clothing to come over and go in again?

After all, the scene where Frankenstein used toxins to directly poison that powerful black listener really left a deep impression on Su Bai.

However, since they have come here, it doesn't matter, and ordinary people will not turn their homes into a drug den.

Swiped the door card, the door lock rang, opened it by itself, Su Bai walked in, this is a standard three-bedroom living room, the decoration is OK, very simple but not simple, usually look at the decoration style of a family can see the owner's aesthetic appreciation level.

Frankenstein was able to decorate such a stylish house Su Bai is not surprised at all, genius, it will not be too bad in any aspect.

There was still a cup of coffee on the marble table in the living room, and it was estimated that it had been a few months, but the coffee had not solidified, and of course there was no heat, but it looked like it had just been poured for two hours.

Su Bai naturally didn't say so cheaply and said to pick up this coffee and take a sip, even if the cola given by the people in Xi'an before was a sweat pill, Su Bai was not worried, but the things in this house, Su Bai really didn't dare to taste it casually.

In the kitchen, it is no different from ordinary people's kitchens, Su Bai came directly to the first bedroom, pushed open the door, and the scene inside made Su Bai's pupils stagnate suddenly, there were human skins hanging on the walls of this bedroom, dazzling, and there was an ever-bright lamp swaying in the middle, which added a weird and gloomy feeling.

Frankenstein uses science to connect ghosts with modern technology, including the integration of modern pharmacology, so he can come up with something that the audience finds incredible.

There are no less than thirty human skins on the walls, each of which can be called a work of art, because it shows its maximum integrity when taken from the person, and the female and male signs are also very delicate.

When Su Bai entered, the original bright yellow flame of the ever-bright lamp suddenly turned green, and there were bursts of crying in the room.

Su Bai frowned, took a step back, and closed the door.

Pushing open the second door, the furnishings inside are much more modern, a complete modern scientific research room, all kinds of equipment that Su Bai knows and doesn't know, densely piled up here, and some instruments are still lit.

Walking into the third room, it was a little empty, there were some bottles and cans and herbal specimens here, and this was actually where Su Bai's real interest was.

After all, Su Bai is not Frankenstein, even if the research equipment and raw materials here are given to Su Bai, Su Bai can't make a controllable ghost like the boy in red, and he can't make a potion that can quietly poison a powerful audience, Su Bai came here just to see if there can be a ready-made cheap one to pick up.

If there is one, everyone will be happy, it is worth the trip, if not, Su Bai's plan is to destroy this place, after all, this house is now ownerless, in case one day the property or thieves come in and get something may have too great an impact, Su Bai is not a person with a virgin's heart, but it is just a matter of effort, and it will be done.

There were a few colorful bottles and cans on the shelf, Su Bai tried to remember which one the Frankenstein used to poison the black audience at the beginning, and found that he had no clue in his head, which was very embarrassing, the potions in each jar must have different effects, Su Bai couldn't use it by luck when he wanted to use it.

But he can't just test the medicine, and there is no suitable object for him to apply.

I put these ready-made bottles and cans into my satchel, and some specimens that looked a little strange were also collected, not a lot, but I also packed the satchel to a lot.

At this time, the sound in the first bedroom seemed to be getting louder and louder, which was a bit like a pet that had been idle at home for a long time suddenly sensed the breath of a living person and began to make noise waiting for the blessing of its owner.

Su Bai walked into the living room, looked at it, and found that if he wanted to set fire, it was really easy to spread to other residents, and the fire might have the opposite effect.

The solution once and for all is for Su Bai to transport these things back and forth several times to a sparsely populated place to find a way to destroy them, but Su Bai feels that this is very annoying, and he is too lazy to spend all that idle time.

To be honest, after looking at this house, Su Bai still admires the Frankenstein in his heart, a person in this house, he can drum up something like that, it is indeed very powerful, and even, Su Bai still has a faint feeling of regret, he killed this person like this in the first place, it is indeed a bit of a violent feeling,

If this guy is still alive and can help himself make potions related to this non-stop, it will be a very happy thing.

Just when Su Bai was standing in the living room and thinking,

"Click......"

Outside,

There was a prompt sound of the door card swiping the door lock,

Su Bai's gaze fell on the coffee cup on the table again,

Don't

Is this coffee really just poured by someone?(To be continued.) )