Just thinking about it makes me feel creepy and chilling. At this time, my thoughts were highly concentrated, so I completely ignored whether Wang Qiuyue was still around.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that she had gone nowhere.

Strange! What about people?

"Qiuyue, Wang Qiuyue." I stood up and searched as I went.

As I searched, I felt a buzzing sound coming from my trouser pocket. I had to stop and answer the call.

The call was made by Ye Huancheng, but after answering, I could only hear a rustling sound coming from the microphone, just like the sound of a noisy electricity.

"Hello? Ye Huancheng, you speak! Hey...... "I shouted a lot, but I couldn't hear Ye Huancheng's voice.

I felt that this matter was too strange, and it could even be described as weird, so I decided to hang up the phone first and wait until I found Wang Qiuyue.

Not long after I hung up, the phone vibrated in my pants pocket.

After answering, I thought it would be the situation just now, so I yelled directly: "Hey, you talk!" ”

Who knew that Ye Huancheng's voice came over this time very normally: "He Yang, are you free now?" "His voice now makes me feel a little weak. I immediately remembered that he was badly injured.

So I didn't answer what I asked, and asked with concern: "Ye Huancheng, are you okay?" ”

"I—I'm fine." His voice was so soft that it seemed to be whispering in front of the microphone, and if you listened closely, you could hear that it seemed to tremble a little.

I was about to ask the next sentence when I suddenly heard a knock, like the sound of a mobile phone falling to the ground. Then I heard a thud and it felt like something had rubbed against the floor.

Then, just as I blinked, there was a loud bang, which made my mind stunned, as if I had been hit by a thunderbolt from the sky. It is conceivable that something happened to Ye Huancheng.

Just the last sound, as if his whole body hit the cabinet, the picture can be imagined.

I panicked and immediately grabbed my phone and went out.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to call Lin Zheng and ask him to come over here to help me take care of Wang Qiuyue, and then send someone to Ye Huancheng's side to help me if I could.

Lin Zheng agreed, but his voice was also a little strange. I can't tell you what happened, but I felt that he was also very subtle, as if he had been tortured and became extremely weak.

What the hell is wrong with this world? When I hung up, I was confused.

I finally took a taxi, and then hurried to the place where Ye Huancheng lived. The house he lives in is not a residential area, but a separate house with a shop, which was left to him by his parents.

I stood outside the door and rang the doorbell several times to no avail.

In a hurry, I waved my hand and slapped it directly on the iron door, making the iron door make a crisp sound.

"Ye Huancheng, are you there? Ye Huancheng. "I'm going to kick the door with my foot right now.

The thought of the strange appearance of the painting, and the situation of several dead people, made me extremely worried.

Just when I was about to give up, I turned my head and noticed a crack under the door. This is the door that pulls up, and according to the width of this gap, it can be seen that this door is not closed tightly.

There was also a white-green light inside, which gave me the feeling that it was like the light in a hospital morgue, cold and green. And when I look at such a light, I also feel cold in my heart.

But Ye Huancheng's life was more important, so I still walked over without hesitation, bent down, and pulled the heavy iron gate up.

It took a lot of effort before I pushed the door up.

The appearance that greeted me could almost be described as "battlefield", and it was a mess.

Is this still Ye Huancheng's home? The tables and chairs were overturned, and there were still trailing blood stains on the ground, and the goldfish that had been used to ward off the evil was fluttering and crumbling in the water that had been sprinkled all over the ground, along with the broken shards of glass.

It seems that these goldfish are about to die.

I walked in cautiously, walking on thin ice. Because the floor is covered with white tiles, and once there is water on the tiles, they become extremely smooth, and people can easily fall over.

There are still shards of glass from the fish tank on the ground, and if I fall down at this moment, I will definitely be covered in bruises.

"Ye Huancheng." My voice was lowered a little bit when I called his name.

Because I feel that if this thing is really man-made, then there is a good chance that the murderer is still here. If this is not man-made, then something evil may be haunting me, staring at me.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so I gasped heavily, and told myself again and again in my heart: "If your heart is clear, the sky will not fall." ”

Actually, I thought so, but no matter how deeply I breathed, I couldn't relax myself. With trepidation, I went deeper into his house.

As I walked, I paid attention to every detail of the house. In fact, if you take a serious look, you will find that this is not like a fight, but more like Ye Huancheng went crazy and then destroyed his own furniture.

How so? There's a hammer over there, and scissors and other things have been turned out.

Seeing these things, I naturally thought: Ye Huancheng is there, looking for these things, not only self-harming, but also ruining everything.

I don't feel him in this house, but I feel like something is here that makes me panic.

Following my instincts, I kept going ahead.

His house has three floors, and the lower floor is just a storefront, but it is no longer open, so it is decorated like an office, and there are two rooms in it, one is used as a bicycle room, and the other is used as a study.

So I walked over to the study, and when I got to the door, I was still hesitant to go in. Because it was black and rumbling, as if some wild beast was hidden.

The faint cold light in this living room can indeed shine in, but when you come to this very inner place, the light itself is already very weak, and it is not clear what is inside. As far as I can see, I can only see some vague shadows.

There seems to be a set of tables and chairs, and there seems to be a bookshelf against the wall. And in front of the bookshelf, what is that humanoid thing? It was as if he was standing alone in the darkness.

It can't really be a person, right?

I suddenly felt a layer of static electricity on my face, and I felt that my face was hot. At this moment, the sound of my heartbeat had drowned out my breathing, because I was almost holding my breath, and I didn't dare to catch a breath.