Except for Zhen, he looked at the rapidly decaying woman opposite him in a daze, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he intuitively felt that the current situation was not right.

The instinct of her body urged her to leave this dangerous place quickly, except for Zhen, she quickly stood up, and was about to go to the cabinet to bring Xiaobei out, but the cabinet had already been opened from the inside.

Xiaobei cautiously poked out his head, and a pair of eyes looked around, carefully observing the situation outside.

When he met the real gaze, Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, and a weak smile appeared on his face.

"Sister......

He opened the cabinet door with confidence, but as soon as he spoke, he realized that something was not quite right in the room.

A strong smell of decay came from the bed, and through the layers of curtains, he could vaguely see a person sitting on the bed.

I couldn't see the man or woman clearly, but I could clearly realize that the smell of rot came from that person.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of something colliding all around, and if you looked closely, you could see that the paintings on the wall were moving.

The painting shook violently, as if even the nails on the painting had been shaken off.

Not only that, but even the things in the painting began to move, and finally even came out of the painting.

Before Zhenzhen got close to Xiaobei, he was blocked by a rabbit in front of him.

The rabbit was very fat, almost fifty centimeters tall, and its red eyes were fixed on the real thing, and its mouth was open, revealing not huge front teeth, but sharp fangs.

I really don't know what kind of dark painter the author of this painting is, why did he paint the rabbit with fangs!

Carnivorous rabbits?

Is this cute?

Except for Zhen, he looked at this rabbit that was not cute at all, and was even a little fierce, and was about to bypass it, when he suddenly felt a burst of killing intent coming from behind.

In addition to the real action, he quickly dodged and dodged, and when he got up, he found that it was a fork that had been stabbed just now.

Turning to look at the fork flying in, there was also a painting hanging there.

In the picture, an elegant lady sits in the garden and eats elegantly, with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, cutting an expensive steak on the table.

But now, she turned her head to look at Zhen Zhen, and the corners of her mouth hooked into an incomprehensible smile.

It was as if in her eyes, the other than the truth was the steak on the table.

One hand that should have been holding the fork was empty, leaving only the other hand holding the knife.

Slowly raised his hand, raised the knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he threw the knife in his hand suddenly in the direction of the truth.

Except for the fact that he really wanted to dodge, but he felt a tingling pain in his leg,

When I looked down, I saw that the rabbit had pounced on me and bit my ankle hard.

The force was so great that it seemed like it was going to bite off her ankle directly.

Seeing that the knife was about to approach him, he could only endure the severe pain in his ankle and drag the rabbit to turn around on the ground, so that he could avoid the knife.

She thought that the lady should only have these two weapons, but she saw that she had brought out a large handful of knives and forks from under the cloth.

No, no one cares about her?

Who's tablecloth has a lot of knives and forks underneath!

Is this a table or a cutlery manufacturer's warehouse?

The noble lady didn't care what she thought in her heart, the knives and forks in her hand stabbed in the direction of the truth, and the truth could only dodge those knives and forks with difficulty.

The stinging pain in his feet slowed down his movements, and he dodged the knives and forks while breaking the fat rabbit on his feet.

But the rabbit was biting her legs, and her limbs were still clinging to her calves, and she couldn't break free at all, and the speed at which she dodged the knife and fork gradually decreased.

There are quite a few who have more than enough heart but not enough power.

Several times, the knife and fork almost scratched the skin of the real thing.

"Sister!" Xiaobei was anxious to step forward, but Except for Zhen, he hurriedly stopped him.

"You stand there and don't move, I'm fine!"

Xiaobei's steps to step forward stopped in place, and the anxious look on his face did not decrease, but he also knew that he was just a drag in the past, so he could only look nervously at the direction of the real thing.

His hands were intertwined, and his eyes were full of worry.

Except that he really couldn't pull the rabbit away, he simply summoned two Gu worms.

One climbed on top of the rabbit, and the other scolded the lady along the canvas.

The Gu worm burrowed into the bodies of the two of them, and relied on the Gu worm to control the rabbit and the noble lady in addition to the truth.

The lady stopped throwing her knife and fork, and the rabbit finally relented.

In addition to Zhen rescued his feet from the rabbit's mouth, Xiaobei hurriedly rushed up, looking at Zhen Zhen's feet nervously, his eyes were red.

I don't know if it's because of the fever or because I'm worried that she cried.

Except for Zhen, he touched his head, "I'm fine, I seem to have seen a medicine box on the table over there just now, you can help me bring it."

Xiaobei nodded heavily, Da walked over and picked up the medicine box on the table, and Da Da Da ran back again.

After opening the medicine box, I treated my wound and wrapped my ankle with gauze, and was about to get scissors, when I found that at the bottom of the medicine box, there were several letters pressed.

Except for Zhen, he raised his eyebrows, and first cut the gauze with scissors, and then went to read the letters again.

There is no name written on the envelope, except for the real direct opening of the envelope, without exception, the beginning of each letter is "Dear Xiao Lin".

Obviously, this Xiao Lin is a girl, and it is very likely that she is the woman on the bed, and the new letter is most likely the husband that the woman said.

Except for Zhen Yijia and Shixing, Xiaobei couldn't understand it, but he still came over.

"Sister, what's written on this?"

In his eyes, there is a series of box words on it, and he can only understand the simple one, two, three, four, and many of them can't be understood.

"This is an apology." Except for the truth, he said.

Except for the real number, there are a total of seventeen letters, each of which is about the same content, nothing more than saying sorry, I was wrong, or something like that.

I don't know if it's sincere.

But in addition to Zhen, he felt that he should be sincere, because according to the contents of the letters, it can be known that the woman should have died when these letters were written.

Since people are dead, there is really no need to disguise affection, especially the secret method of expressing affection such as writing letters.

Therefore, in addition to Zhen, I believe that the person who wrote this letter should be sincere.

What's the use of belated sincerity? People are dead.

And, through these letters, one more thing was discovered than the truth.

It is very likely that the woman was killed by the man's own hands.

Perhaps it was because of this that he felt so guilty and repented in his letter.