Sang Ziqing left the woman who was stunned in place, lifted the rain curtain, and walked towards the dark mansion.

"What are the results?" He covered the walkie-talkie in his ear.

"Send it to your phone, see for yourself, something extremely interesting is happening in the house."

Ning Lu set up a sniper rifle and peeked at everything that happened in Yang Susu's room.

The short and fat woman was cleaning the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen sink, her face full of resentment.

Her fiancé sat on the living room couch, watching the drama on TV.

The exaggerated acting skills of crying and shouting make people's hearts tremble.

"Do you regret it?" Yang Susu asked suddenly, slamming the plate on the ground in his hand.

"didn't let you sit in Yang Tianfu's position, are you unwilling?"

"I knew that the sweet words and vows were all lies! You men are like that, no matter how many times I've met, no one has ever been true to me! ”

As he spoke, there was a sobbing voice in the kitchen.

Seeing that the man was unmoved, Yang Susu was instantly furious.

She rushed into the living room in a rage and slammed the remote control on the TV.

With a tingling sound of electricity, the screen turned as white as a snowflake.

"If you regret it, you still have to choose now, otherwise you will mistake me for the rest of your life."

"You speak! Say something! ”

Yang Susu fluttered and got into the man's arms.

The delicately dressed man's body trembled as if he was electrocuted, and muddy and yellow tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, falling on Yang Susu one by one.

"I knew you wouldn't be like this, you still love me, right?"

She stroked away the tears from the corners of the man's eyes, and smiled like a flower.

"It's great that you can repent, after all, I am a very generous woman, even if you peeked at Bai Qiongshi changing clothes today, I can forgive you, it is normal for men to be lustful, otherwise I will think you are very boring."

"Huh. Jokes, I've always been insecure, can you say it again? Say you love me..."

Yang Susu put his face on his face and waited with hope.

The man didn't make a sound for a long time, his pale and chapped lips moved up and down slightly, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words from between his lips and teeth:

"Help..."

"Help me..."

"Who's going to save me..."

Yang Susu was instantly furious and pulled the man's collar.

"Why did you leave the phone numbers of those two sluts?! They're good-looking, aren't they? ”

Really!

Men are visual creatures!

The roar of grief and anger made the man's body shake violently, and the strange wrinkles that had been layered down his forehead were pulled down.

"You're really ugly when you look at it this way, you don't deserve me at all!"

Yang Susu grabbed the sharp knife in the fruit bowl and aimed the tip of the knife at the top of the man's head.

The sharp blade stabbed the man's scalp, down his temples, through his shoulders, and over his thighs.

A disgusting and delicate "garment" was completely stripped off.

Yang Susu's fingers gently swiped across the wall, and a low crumbling sound came from his mouth.

A strange scene happened suddenly, where the fingertips were drawn, the wall decorated with green leaf wallpaper on a white background cracked instantly, and the solid brick wall seemed to be zippered.

The terrible scene of the apocalypse came into view, and among the walls, there were countless distorted and hideous faces, like crumpled paper, messily crammed into the small space.

Yang Susu didn't care, opened his trash can, and threw the weird guy with scarlet blood in his hand casually.

The walls were restored in an instant.

"It's all the same... It's all the same..."

She stumbled through the hallway in a distraught manner, banging headfirst on a log hanger.

"Ahhh I'm sorry... I was too reckless! ”

"I'm out of love, a little absent-minded, I'm so sorry!"

She bowed heavily and buried her head in front of the hanger, tears of grievance flowed endlessly.

"It's really my fault if there's nothing..."

"Saying such things the first time we met, you man is really frivolous!"

"It's not impossible, take a closer look, you're quite handsome. Don't get an inch, not all girls are fragile when they fall out of love! ”

Yang Susu blushed, rubbing the corners of the dark red apron with both hands.

The state of twisting is completely a young girl who has just fallen in love.

She slowly raised her hand and placed it on the sleeve of a black woolen coat.

"Since you've said so, I'll reluctantly agree."

"I didn't think I was actually in love, before I met you, I felt that everything was far away, marriage, family, future and so on, oh my God!"

Yang Susu lifted the tweed coat and pulled it to dance in the living room.

The miserable spectator with his naked scarlet flesh stared in despair at the mad woman in the center of the living room.

The endless burning pain seemed to come from every inch of the body.

No, he doesn't have skin at all! The bare eyeballs are also stung by the air!

"Give it back to me..."

"Give it back to me..."

Yang Susu was immersed in the joy of love, and he couldn't hear the man's weak voice at all.

I don't know how long it took for her to take the dress and put it on the man.

"It's so pleasant, I didn't expect that we were going to get engaged, I want to invite a few friends over for a get-together, I don't know if you mind?"

The man tried desperately to shake his head, but his body did not move.

The last remaining physiology can be maintained on the edge of being relatively alive.

The drama directed and acted by the woman, he doesn't know how many times he has seen it.

Whenever Yang Susu's friends come here, he will be forced to play the role of a sweet couple under the pull of human skin.

Every action made him feel painful, and every dinner party was a torture of purgatory for him.

"Save... Help..."

A string of bloody tears squeezed out of the dry eyes.

"God is good... Demons... In short... Who's going to save me! ”

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On a hot summer night, it will be a little cool after a rainstorm.

Sang Ziqing, who had just stepped into the high-end apartment, sneezed, and his fingers hooked the scarlet hairspring on the combination lock.

"Six-digit password, a million possibilities, a million lines..."

"Headache!"

The red silk is lightly picked, and the heavy security door is instantly cracked.

Sang Ziqing had a splitting headache, leaned on the inside of the door, and flipped the "medicine" in the black book.

At the same time, the mobile phone screen flashed slightly, and the evaluation results were officially feedback.

[Name of the Fallen: Yang Susu]

Lower Specimation Level: Discord, Torrent, Upper Tier

Legacy Deities: Unknown

Spiritual Pollution Area: Dongcheng Bamboo Forest Apartment

Deity Reaction: Weak

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"Hey, that's a bit of a bad thing..."

Sang Ziqing was sweating profusely, the sticky clothes were close to the skin, and there was a kind of itching and discomfort like falling into a honeypot.

It is speculated to be the lower limit, which means that in the case of a mental rampage, it is possible to dive to the next ladder at any time, and the uncertain gradient of progress undoubtedly increases the risk of action.

Sang Ziqing calmed the restless black book and stood up against the wall.

"I'll leave my life to you..."