The red-headed turtle smiled fiercely for a moment, and viciously devoured Xing Min who was close in front of him.

Can't hurt Fang Xing, the red-headed turtle can still come and hurt Fang Xing's thugs, Xing Min, the little girl, obviously didn't expect that the red-headed turtle would bite herself directly.

She scolded in pain, and couldn't wait to kick the unlucky red-headed turtle away, however, before Xing Min could shake her hand and let go of the red-headed turtle, she felt the red-headed turtle suddenly let go of her mouth.

The feeling of happiness had not yet surfaced in his heart, Xing Min lowered his head, and saw that his arm had just been gnawed by the red-headed turtle, leaving a dark hole, and the hole was filled with faint, scarlet traces.

Xing Min didn't understand what kind of power this was, a strange feeling surged in her heart, and then, her body softened, and she suddenly felt her hand turn to Fang Xing behind her.

The feeling of violence surged in her body, as if she was trying to force Xing Min to attack Fang Xing, and her body was almost uncontrollable.

The pain almost drove Xing Min crazy, her body was about to attack Fang Xing uncontrollably, but the next moment, Fang Xing rushed up with an arrow step, and controlled Xing Min's body with a black wooden bracelet with her backhand.

In an instant, the feeling of being manipulated by others was finally withdrawn from Xing Min's body, Xing Min went limp, and leaned on Fang Xing's shoulder in fear.

Although he had gotten rid of the control of that strange thing, there were still traces of the red-headed turtle gnawing on Xing Min's arm, and just looking at that thing would make Xing Min feel disgusted.

The red-headed turtle saw that Fang Xing had cracked his trap so easily, and there was a hint of displeasure in his sesame-sized eyes.

Soon, the red-headed turtle turned his head, and he planned to evacuate from this place as soon as possible.

When the first attack could not really seriously injure Fang Xing, the red-headed turtle knew that he would not make much progress in Fang Xing's next actions.

Since he couldn't solve Fang Xing for a while, what did he stay here for? Waiting to be tossed to death by Fang Xing?

This is not the style of the red-headed turtle.

"You've been tossing around for so long, and now you want to leave? What are you dreaming about? Stay for me!"

Seeing that the shrunken turtle was about to pretend to flee again, Fang Xing's anger couldn't help but surge.

As soon as he heard Fang Xing's words, Xing Min immediately became energetic again, and as soon as he turned his head, he rushed over, his mouth still muttering viciously.

The red-headed turtle was attacked by both sides, and soon, he no longer had the ability to escape, as soon as he was seriously injured, all the illusions surrounding Fang Xing and Xing Min disappeared.

Everything in front of him returned to another scene, to Fang Xing's surprise, this was indeed a certain person's room, and this room seemed to be full of the intimacy of a little daughter, and at a glance, he knew that this place was a little girl's room.

Fang Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he only thought that he was being involved in the hallucination by the red-headed turtle, and he had been standing still, but he didn't expect that the red-headed turtle had really pulled himself into a little girl's room!

He looked around left and right, only to see that in this small room, a little girl was lying quietly on the bed, her back to Fang Xing, so Fang Xing could only see the pitiful appearance of the little girl curled up with her whole body.

Fang Xing turned his head and saw Xing Min who had suppressed the red-headed turtle at his feet again, she caught a glimpse of Fang Xing's gaze, and nodded clearly.

The red-headed turtle had already been beaten up by Xing Min, and even his ability to resist was beaten to the point of disappearing, seeing that Fang Xing was about to come in front of him, he could only stare at Fang Xing in front of him with resentment.

"Do you think that by catching me, you will be able to stop the growth of our organization? Impossible! In today's world, the immortality of strange things has become an unstoppable trend in the world

！」

"No matter how you try to stop it, one day our monsters will surpass humans, slaughter humans, replace humans, and become a new civilization in this world!"

Facing Fang Xing's figure, the sesame-sized eyes of the red-headed turtle glared at him with indelible resentment, as well as unwilling anger.

It was precisely because the red-headed turtle firmly believed that his treacherous organization would develop far beyond that of humans, so he chose to join it and frantically launched an external operation for the development of the immortal organization.

Even if he encountered Fang Xing's counterattack now, it didn't matter if he was caught by Fang Xing, he was willing to believe that the compatriots of the Immortal Organization would definitely be able to realize the grand plan of replacing the human race and destroying the human race.

As long as this plan can be realized, the red-headed turtle only feels that any grievances he has endured at the moment are not worth mentioning.

"Do these tricks even have an organization?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, as long as the monster stays away from me, it doesn't matter what organization it is."

"What if these monsters organize themselves and attack humans together?"

"Chilled salad, I think there is a way to do it here, and these tricks will definitely not succeed."

"Strange things want to replace humans, that kind of thing sounds terrible, right?"

Hearing this appalling declaration of the red-headed turtle, countless viewers in the live broadcast room fell into a panic.

They can imagine many things, but there is no way to imagine that the monsters are planning to attack humanity and replace it as a new civilization in this world.

Any human being who hears about this kind of thing will be deeply alarmed.

Fang Xing closed the live broadcast room, he glanced at the little girl who was still lying on the bed and sleeping, without any reaction, turned his head and nodded at Xing Min.

This place has always been someone else's home, and they have stayed here for too long, just afraid that they will intimidate this strange little girl, so Fang Xing planned to bring the red-headed turtle back to the 947 Bureau for interrogation.

The executives of the 947 Bureau were also shocked when they saw that Fang Xing had brought back such a ruthless character, but they didn't care about anything else, they immediately stepped forward to help Fang Xing control this red-headed turtle that was struggling wildly.

Staying in the 947 round, even if the red-headed turtle wanted to escape, he had completely lost all his freedom, and in the end, he could only stay in this one place honestly, and he couldn't escape anywhere.

As soon as he thought of running away, Fang Xing would come to give the red-headed turtle a little trick, and after coming and going, the red-headed turtle completely lost its ability to escape.

Slowly, the red-headed turtle lost even the ability to struggle, and could only answer Fang Xing's various questions honestly, and even sometimes, he couldn't control his mouth that exposed everything from time to time.

The pain was almost forcing the red-headed turtle, but he really couldn't think of any way to escape from under Fang Xing's nose.

In the end, the red-headed turtle still couldn't resist the torture from Fang Xing, and couldn't help but leak out the most important piece of information in the Monster Organization.

The boss of the Trickster Organization is a computer that has become a fine man.

After saying this piece of information, the red-headed turtle fainted as if it was dead, and there was no movement anymore, so that Fang Xing couldn't see it, and he was not annoyed, and he was very disappointed.

If the red-headed turtle was still awake, Fang Xing would definitely be able to find out more important news from it, but unfortunately, no matter what kind of toss this red-headed turtle encountered Fang Xing, he had no intention of sobering up.

Fang Xing had no choice but to let go of the red-headed turtle and block this red-headed turtle in the deepest part of the 947 Bureau, so as to avoid letting this unlucky thing escape from this place and escape from their control.

Considering the current situation, Fang Xing still felt a trace of impatience.

This red-headed turtle was beyond Fang Xing's expectations

, he was not so stupid, after encountering all kinds of torture from Fang Xing, this unlucky boy only told the secret of the Strange Thing Organization, not the important secret of the Immortal Organization where he was located.

This kind of action of the dead friend who does not die in the poor way is really ruthless.

The tricksters of the Immortal Organization must be very grateful to the red-headed turtle, and as for the guys of the trick organization, especially the trick with a computer mastery, they must be resentful of the big mouth of the red-headed turtle.

However, Fang Xing liked the big mouth of the dead red-headed turtle, although this information was still not careful enough, but as long as Fang Xing wanted to find the whereabouts of this guy, then he would definitely be able to find this trick that became a computer essence.

Fang Xing, who had been busy in the 947 Bureau for several days, finally found the right time to return home to have a good rest.

The red-headed turtle that Fang Xing found during the live broadcast before was too tough, causing a rather terrifying wave of public opinion at the social level, and everyone was deeply shocked by the red-headed turtle's words.

While being shocked by the red-headed turtle, everyone's hearts were also panicked, and they couldn't believe that this red-headed turtle had always had the idea of killing humans and replacing humans.

It is not impossible for tricks to replace humans, and some of them have long been shocked by the fact that ugly-faced monsters can speak to people, and they have started one debate after another for this.

Everyone doesn't want to be replaced by a deformed being who has a human mind and can speak people, and they don't want to see the glorious civilization of mankind being replaced by these strange things.

Fear is fear, and the vast majority of human beings are still ready to fight the monsters to the end, and none of them are willing to face this kind of world replaced by monsters.

At the same time, most people were still frantically abetting Fang Xing on the Internet, and they longed to see Fang Xing again, so that their anxious hearts could be reassured.

For the vast majority of people, being able to kill tricks, control tricks, and popularize their habits of tricks is the only tranquilizer they have at the moment, the only existence that can calm their hearts.

If they don't have the right way, they will be like losing the guiding light to guide the way forward and dispel the darkness, and they will fall into panic, and completely lose the courage and ability to move forward.

Fang Xing has been busy dealing with the red-headed turtle in the past few days, he doesn't know much about these disturbances on the Internet, and he doesn't know how many people on the Internet are thinking about him at the moment.

He was just doing his own thing, thinking about his next path, and what aspects he had to start from in order to find the computer trick in the mouth of the red-headed turtle.

It was really a very difficult thing to find such a computer artifact, and Fang Xing even thought about it for a while, and had to run to an Internet café where the crowd gathered to find it.

It's just that the idea of hiding in an Internet café can be thought of by Fang Xing, and that trick will definitely take this level into account, for fear that Fang Xing, these human beings will come to various Internet cafes to find themselves.

When I think about this situation, the electronic trick will definitely not hide itself in an Internet café or Internet café or something like that.

Fang Xing was thinking like this while passing by the noodle restaurant he had eaten before.

In the past few days, the case of this noodle shop has been almost investigated, and several police officers placed outside the noodle shop, as well as the yellow cordon, have also been evacuated.

It's just that with such a strange and terrible thing as a noodle shop, the business situation of this entire commercial street was still implicated, and it became lonely with the naked eye.

The degree of prosperity of business has changed a lot, and there is no trace of the prosperity and liveliness before, just looking at the desertion of the commercial street on this side, Fang Xing can't help but sigh.

Fang Xing intended

He left before the noodle shop, however, as soon as he walked over, he saw a little girl standing in front of the noodle shop, sobbing silently.

His memory was quite good, and from the first time he saw that guy, he remembered that this little girl was exactly what he had seen in a strange room before.

Fang Xing couldn't help but stop his steps and glanced at the little girl a few more times, he was afraid that he had seen it wrong for a while.

He was influenced by the red-headed turtle before, and broke into someone else's house without permission, but he hasn't apologized to anyone yet.

Not to mention apologizing to others, when Fang Xinglian finally evacuated, his movements were deliberately kept very small, for fear that others would notice him, a big villain who rashly broke into someone else's house.

Now, seeing this little girl appear in this place, Fang Xing's heart couldn't help but be dizzy for a moment, not knowing whether he was in reality or in an illusion at the moment.

Fang Xing hesitated for a moment, but he still planned to say a few words to that little girl, maybe that little girl actually remembered Fang Xing's existence.

He had just stepped forward, trying to open his mouth to stop the little girl tentatively, but before Fang Xing could speak, the little girl turned back first.

The little girl looked back, as if intending to leave this place straight, and when she turned her head and saw Fang Xing approaching, she jumped up in fright.

"Who are you!?"

Maybe it was the time to hurt her mind at this moment, after the little girl turned around and caught a glimpse of Fang Xing's figure, she was suddenly intimidated by Fang Xing, and in a hurry, even the voice of the interrogation became extremely fierce.

In this frightened situation, it seems that only by raising her voice in this way can she make the little girl's appearance look fierce, so that she will not be looked down upon and degraded as a little ant on the side of the road.

"Don't get me wrong, I just saw you look sad, and I thought I'd come and send you some tissues, nothing else."

Fang Xing is the best at weaving lies, and when he saw that the little girl's appearance was so vigilant and nervous, he just took out a tissue from his body without changing his face and handed it to the little girl.

Looking at the tissues that were delivered to her, the little girl who had just managed to stop her tears was sobbing again, and couldn't help but cover her face and sobbed in a low voice.

Perhaps, when you are sad in your heart, you should not hear the comfort of others, as soon as you hear the comfort of others, the grievances in your heart will be like being promised, and you can't cry.

Feeling the little girl's grievances and sorrows, Fang Xing hesitated, but still stretched out his hand, took the little girl into his arms stiffly, and patted the little girl's back inexplicably and clumsily.

This kind of straight-male comfort that imitates a mother to comfort her child may not really play a role in comforting the little girl, but Fang Xing is just doing his best.

It wasn't until the little girl had cried enough and realized that she was sobbing so embarrassed in the arms of a strange man that she withdrew in embarrassment and wiped the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry to stain your clothes."

Seeing that Fang Xing's clothes were wet from crying by herself, the little girl bowed her head to Fang Xing in embarrassment and apologized timidly.

She thought that she was still questioning Fang Xing fiercely before, and now, she had already soiled other people's clothes, this kind of thing was too outrageous, so she could only apologize to Fang Xing in a whisper.

"It's nothing, you don't have to take it to heart."

Fang Xing's mood was quite calm, he didn't care so much about his clothes, anyway, it was the cheapest style, and there would be no problem with making it at will.

Hearing this, the little girl hummed timidly, she raised her head and glanced at Fang Xing, and then, as if she was stunned, her eyes widened, staring at Fang Xing in front of her in disbelief.

See

The little girl's reaction was so strange, Fang Xing was not stupid, he guessed at once, this little girl should have retained a little of her consciousness when she was controlled by the red-headed turtle.

Otherwise, this little girl would not have had such a strange and shocking expression on her face when she first saw him.

"The owner of this noodle restaurant died a miserable death, and he was also very pitiful, he originally only wanted to open a store to make money for the sake of a better life for his family, but unfortunately, he took the wrong path and listened to the strange methods of crooked ways."

Fang Xing turned his head sideways and looked at the noodle restaurant that looked deserted in front of him.

"No! He didn't do that weird thing! He was just unlucky enough to be attacked by a monster!"

As soon as she heard Fang Xing comment on the noodle shop owner, that little girl really became anxious as Fang Xing guessed.

This little girl is the daughter of the noodle shop owner, otherwise, the red-headed turtle would not have used the illusion to drag Fang Xing into the little girl's room rashly, trying to rely on the little girl to intimidate Fang Xing's mind.

He deliberately mentioned the noodle shop owner in front of the little girl, and only by evaluating the noodle shop owner in this way would he dig out more news about the noodle shop owner from the little girl's stubborn mouth.

Fang Xing's instincts told him that the noodle shop owner might not know as little as he thought.

If he could find another chance and return to that little girl's house, Fang Xing's instinct told him that he might find a lot of things from the little girl's house.

"How much do you know about it? I've heard from others that the owner of the noodle shop listened to the rumors and raised some unclean things, and finally encountered a backlash."

Fang Xing was not in a hurry to debate anything with the little girl, but pretended to be puzzled, deliberately stimulating the little girl in front of him.

"He didn't! My dad didn't do that! He's a good guy! He gave so much for me! You shouldn't have that to despise him!"

The little girl was still full of resentment, her tears poured down again, and her eyes with tears were glaring at Fang Xing in front of her at this moment.

"And how do you know that your dad didn't do anything like that? Or do you actually know something, don't you?"

Fang Xing stared at the little girl in front of him steadily.

There was a hint of frightening solemnity in his eyes, a solemn tone that was almost like interrogating the criminal, and it was almost about to drive the little girl crazy.

The little girl only refuted Fang Xing for the sake of her father, but when she spoke, she didn't think about what kind of person she would be to pay so much attention to whether her father had done such a bad thing.

Her heart suddenly began to panic.

Intuition told the little girl that Fang Xing in front of her must not be easy to fool the past, otherwise, how could this strange man appear in this place and appear in front of her so coincidentally.

Fear took hold of the little girl almost instantly, preventing her from escaping from Fang Xing's presence, and she couldn't even move her steps.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have questioned you like that, I just wanted to solve this case too much, and I wanted to know who was behind the scenes to frame the noodle shop owner."

Without waiting for the little girl to answer Fang Xing first, Fang Xing sighed first, squatted down, and looked at the little girl.

After the tough interrogation, and then a soft attitude to ease the little girl's attitude, this is equivalent to black and white faces to exchange with each other.

This kind of trick still has some effect for a young girl.

The little girl who was still resenting Fang Xing just now has forgiven Fang Xing a little, especially when the little girl heard Fang Xing's words, she seemed to really believe that Fang Xing was the relevant person investigating this case.

"Are you the one investigating this case? Do you want to believe that the murderer in this case is someone else, and that my father is not wrong?"

For a moment, the little girl looked at Fang Xing in front of her, and her eyes revealed a little respect and hope.

"I can't prove your father's innocence until I find new evidence."

Fang Xing shook his head regretfully.

「…… Come with me, I have something I want you to see, and after you see it, you may understand!"

Hearing this, the little girl hesitated for a long time in the same place, and finally, she mustered up the courage to make this decision.

Since she wants to help her father overturn those bad negative public opinions, the only thing the little girl can do at the moment seems to be to trust the party in front of her.

The little girl is willing to believe that Fang Xing, who once appeared in her dreams, will help her to break the negative public opinion that entangled her father at this moment.

Her father is dead, but she doesn't want to see her father until he dies, and he has to be pointed at by those guys behind his back, and she will also want to straighten her back and be a man.

Hearing this little girl say this, Fang Xing's mind was already clear that his radical method had been successful.

"Then you'll have to do it."

It's just that no matter how happy he was in his heart, Fang Xing still needed to hide the joy in his heart, and nodded towards the little girl gratefully on the surface.

The little girl just took Fang Xing and walked in the direction of her home, her home was just like what Fang Xing saw that day.

This residential building looks quite old, presumably, in order to support the noodle restaurant, in order to earn more money, the owner of the noodle restaurant did not hesitate to work hard for himself and his daughter, moved to this kind of old community, just to save some money to make money to support the family.

If the rent of the house is less, the rent of the store will not be so stretched.

Although the decoration of this house is quite old, this small home has always been decorated by the little girl and the noodle shop owner very warmly, at a glance, it will make people feel that this is a harmonious and beautiful small home.

Fang Xing remembered the little girl's bedroom he saw that day, although her bedroom was narrow, but after some careful decoration and dressing, the overall look would be very wonderful.

Following the footsteps of the little girl, Fang Xing walked into the noodle shop owner's room, and as soon as he walked into the noodle shop owner's room, all the beauty that belonged to the little girl disappeared completely.

Instead, there was a strong atmosphere of the old man, and the clothes were thrown on the ground in a mess, and many things were placed in an orderly manner.

In the air, the residual smell of cigarettes and the smell of sweat that had not yet dissipated were mixed together, perfectly showing Fang Xing what a middle-aged man's room looked like.

Fang Xing had to admit that after he walked into this big man's room, the whole person was like falling into contemplation, he had something to say, but he wanted to say it.

He glanced at the figure of the little girl, and after seeing the sad look on the little girl's face, he silently swallowed back all his disgusting words, and did not utter a word of disgust.

Here, after all, it is still someone else's territory, the little girl's father's bedroom, no matter how much Fang Xing dislikes this dirty and messy room of the big man, this is still the only small world where the little girl can find comfort in this world.

Fang Xing restrained his disgust, and the little girl's tears also fell quietly after touching the scene.

He didn't want to comment on anyone, so he just stretched out his hand and handed over the tissues that he hadn't been able to send out before.

This time, the little girl finally took Fang Xing's tissue and wiped her tears in embarrassment.

"Here, Dad got this thing back from someone else's hand before

。」

The little girl wiped the tears from her face, fell to the ground, reached under the bed of the noodle shop owner, and pulled out something heavy.

It was a wooden box made of solid wood, and when the little girl reached out and pulled it alone, it was still a little difficult.

Seeing that the little girl was pulling so hard, Fang Xing also stretched out his hand to help, and when his fingers just touched the wooden box, he only felt as if his fingers had been pricked by a needle, and instantly retracted his fingers.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Fang Xing's reaction was so strange, even that bold little girl couldn't help but wonder for a moment.

"It's nothing, I should have touched the barb of this wooden box, and my finger hurts a little."

Fang Xing shook his head, he didn't plan to come and tell the little girl about the wooden box.

After all, Fang Xing himself wasn't sure if it was normal or bad, so he had to act as if he hadn't noticed anything at first, so as not to intimidate this little girl.

The little girl took out the wooden box and dragged it all the way out of the living room, she was also turning around, signaling Fang Xing to follow her into the living room as soon as possible.

The little girl didn't want to stay in her father's room any longer, she should also be afraid of touching the scene, and she felt uncomfortable for a while, and she would cry in front of Fang Xing.

That would be too embarrassing, the little girl didn't want to expose such a vulnerable side in front of Fang Xing repeatedly, so she had to find a way to avoid those things that would make her sad.

Fang Xing took one last glance at the noodle shop owner's room, and in the end, he withdrew his gaze and followed the little girl to the living room outside.

The little girl pushed Fang Xing down on the sofa, and she groped out a sharp blade from the kitchen, and hurried out with her little feet.

"What are you doing here?"

Her anxious appearance made Fang Xing's heart a little flustered, and she didn't understand what the little girl was doing.

"This wooden box is not easy to open, before my father spent a lot of effort in order to open this wooden box, and one was careless, and his hand was pierced by this wooden box, and he shed a lot of blood!"

The little girl replied to Fang Xing, and at the same time placed the kitchen knife in front of the wooden box, gesturing up and down, as if she was thinking about what angle to start with, and split the wooden box.

Fang Xing was silent for a long time, silently raising his finger that he had just felt pricked by a needle, he looked at it fixedly, and really saw that his finger had been punctured, and a drop of blood the size of a bean was overflowing.

This wooden box is really a little wrong.

"Huh? Are you bleeding? Here, paper towels, here's disinfectant, watch out for tetanus."

Seeing a little blood oozing from Fang Xing's fingers, the little girl frowned worriedly, pulled out disinfectant water and tissues from the table, and pushed them to Fang Xing's hand.

"Don't touch that thing, little girl, let me fiddle with it, it's kind of weird."

Fang Xing thought for a moment, but still raised his hand to stop the little girl who was about to attack the wooden box.

The situation of this wooden box is not ordinary, there must be some strange circumstances in it, if he rashly let this little girl touch this wooden box, he is worried that the little girl will also be affected by the wooden box.

It's just that when the little girl dragged the wooden box out from under the bed before, her fingers should have touched the wooden box, but seeing the little girl's lively appearance, Fang Xing didn't feel that she looked uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you? I can solve this wooden box by myself, or do you think there are any other problems with this wooden box?"

Sensing that Fang Xing was looking at herself, the little girl also glanced at Fang Xing in confusion.

"Have you ever been hurt by this wooden box?

？」

Fang Xing asked the little girl bluntly.

「…… No, what's wrong?"

After a moment of silence, as if thinking about something, the little girl shook her head slowly.

Her expression suddenly became a little sluggish, and the eyes that looked at Fang Xing also fell into indifferent contempt, and that kind of look didn't look like this little girl would reveal at all.

It's more like someone else is manipulating this little girl's body.

This thought just appeared in Fang Xing's heart, and the next moment, the little girl suddenly took action, clenched the kitchen knife in her hand, and was about to slash towards Fang Xing's front door.

The little girl's attack was really treacherous, and the sudden impact was almost about to crush all of Fang Xing's actions.

However, Fang Xing's Taoism was still superior to this little girl, and only the moment the little girl made a move, Fang Xing had already jumped up from the sofa and easily avoided the little girl's blade.

"You see that?"

The little girl smiled, and a cold murderous intent leaked out of it.

When she said this, she rushed towards Fang Xing's front door again, and the blade almost sank into Fang Xing's shoulder.

Fang Xing reflexively retreated, avoiding the little girl's impact, and as soon as he turned his head, he fell behind the sofa chair, and then, grabbing the moment of the little girl's astonishment, he flew out like a tiger descending from a mountain, and opened the kitchen knife in the little girl's hand.

To Fang Xing's surprise, the little girl held the kitchen knife with amazing strength, like an adult man holding the blade, and it was completely impossible to tell whether it was a little girl who was only ten years old or an old butcher who had been in the butcher business for more than ten years.

However, in the end, it was Fang Xingqi who was one step ahead, and struggled to slap the kitchen knife in the little girl's hand, and the kitchen knife flew straight out and smashed down on the wall, and the sharp blade left a deep mark even on the hard wall.

There was a deep trace left on the wall, and Fang Xing's heart was slightly panicked.

Whenever his hand was slower just now, he would be immediately slashed into his body by this blade, and he would definitely not be able to escape.

Fang Xing immediately restrained his thoughts, he really didn't have those thoughts to care about the kitchen knife that was thrown out, if he didn't control the little girl in his arms well, he would end up as miserable as that kitchen knife.

Even if the little girl was controlled in Fang Xing's arms, she was still struggling like crazy, without the slightest fear or cowardice, and the movement of the struggle was as fierce as if she had grabbed a mad cow.

"You let go of me!"

The little girl was held by Fang Xing like that, she only felt that the resentment in her heart was difficult to eliminate, and she was so angry that she wanted to push Fang Xing aside.

How could Fang Xing be pushed away by the little girl like this, he directly fought to the death, relying on his weight advantage, and directly suppressed the little girl on the ground, and used his knees to clasp the little girl's hands that were cut behind him.

The little girl still felt very uncomfortable, she struggled to the end, and even began to sob, as if she was begging for mercy from Fang Xing.

Fang Xing ignored the little girl's crying, but checked the little girl's body up and down, until he lifted the little girl's clothes and saw clearly the dark marks engraved on the little girl's body.

It was a puddle of sarcoma, and the pitch-black sarcoma was completely integrated with the little girl at the moment, and even deeply embedded in the little girl's spine.

After seeing the situation on the little girl's body clearly, Fang Xing suddenly felt his stomach churning uncontrollably, he never thought that in the end, such a terrifying situation would happen.

This little girl's luck is not good enough, she is only one last point, and she will be completely reduced to a monster.

That one

Some sarcomas were all over the little girl's back, and Fang Xing's mind was numb for a while.

Fang Xing didn't want to look any further, he just pulled out a simple dagger from the black wood bracelet and carefully pressed it against the back of the little girl.

Then, as if cutting open the scales of a fish, he began to carefully and precisely remove the sarcoma that had adhered to the girl's back.

Fang Xing's behavior is tantamount to removing a person's flesh and skin from the adhered bones.

Only the moment the blade touched the sarcoma, the little girl howled in horror and cruelty as if she had been stabbed by someone.

Fang Xing was afraid that the little girl's crying would attract the attention of the other neighbors, so he only gave the little girl a knife first and knocked the unlucky guy unconscious.

The little girl was hit by Fang Xing's hand knife, and immediately fell to the ground and fainted.

Without the little girl's scream, Fang Xing was finally able to dispose of the pitch-black sarcoma that had adhered to the flesh.

The pitch-black sarcoma seemed to have its own life and consciousness, and as soon as it encountered Fang Xing's blade elimination, it began to twitch, as if it wanted to escape Fang Xing's elimination.

Fang Xing only felt a tingling scalp when he saw some self-convulsive sarcomas, but for the sake of this little girl's life, he still had to go under the knife.

When the first sarcoma was removed, it fell to the ground, still wriggling, like a worm trying to find the next parasitic body.

After Fang Xing saw it, he only felt even more irritable, and he could only greet Xing Min from the black wood bracelet.

Xing Min was already aware of everything that was happening on this side, and as soon as she came out, she didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately took action to destroy the puddle of sarcoma that was disgusting to look at.

As soon as the sarcoma was removed by Fang Xing, it was hit by Xing Min again, and the two of them cooperated with each other like this, and soon, the sarcoma on the little girl's back was finally removed.

In the meantime, the little girl was forced to wake up several times by the sharp pain of the blade, and once she woke up, she had to face the fate of being knocked out by the pain, or being knocked out by Fang Xing.

However, even though the sarcoma that the little girl had adhered to her back had been removed, her back had inevitably lost a large puddle of good meat, and Fang Xing could even see the little girl's white bones.

The little girl encountered such a terrible situation, and if she was sent directly to the hospital, she would definitely not get any good results, and after thinking about it again, he still decided to take the little girl back to the 947 game.

There are a lot of talented people in the 947 game, and they should know how to transplant the skin for the little girl.

Before leaving this house, Fang Xing deliberately turned back to the noodle shop owner's room.

From the first time he stepped into the noodle shop owner's room, Fang Xing had already felt the strange situation on the noodle shop owner's side.

Strange to say, Fang Xing looked around this room for a while, but he didn't find anything weird.

However, only in the room of this noodle shop owner could Fang Xing deeply feel that uncomfortable, clammy and cold feeling.

Fang Xing silently walked to a small toilet connected to the room, and caught a glimpse of the woman in white hanging in the middle.

The face of the woman in white was obscured by her long black hair.

As soon as she noticed Fang Xing's gaze, the woman in white was silent, swaying her legs and feet, moving her body with all her might, and finally turned her back to Fang Xing's gaze.

When the woman in white saw Fang Xing at the beginning, she did have a hint of wanting to pull Fang Xing as a substitute for the dead ghost, but after witnessing Fang Xing's atrocities, she only felt that she was just hanging herself to death, which was really lucky.

If she wasn't lucky enough before her death and encountered a ruthless person like Fang Xing, she would definitely not even be able to die in peace!

I'm afraid it's much more painful than being bound in this one place, and the local spirits are bound!

In order not to provoke the unhappiness of Fang Xing, the old man, the woman in white had to carefully turn her back and avoid this strange human being that the Lord of Yama was afraid of, so as not to be hated by this uncle.

Fang Xing didn't have the heart to pay attention to this little woman, but just sighed about the ill-fated fate of this noodle shop owner.

It's just that the family is poor, and in order to save money to support the family, they moved to live in such a dilapidated old community, and they even encountered such strange things.

Just seeing this weird thing will make people feel terrifying, and staying with these weird things every day, how can the fortune of the noodle shop owner get better!

Fang Xing shook his head and sighed, while taking the little girl and rushing in the direction of the 947 Bureau.

Seeing that Fang Xing, who had been absent for a while, had turned back again, the executives of the 947 Bureau were also quite strange, but after hearing about the little girl's situation, all the people in the 947 Bureau became vigilant.

They didn't ask too much about anything, but immediately took the little girl away.

Fang Xing had been busy for too long, he was tired, he only wanted to go back to the house and have a good rest, he instructed, and when the little girl woke up and called him to inform him, he hurried back to the house.

As soon as he returned to his home, Fang Xing couldn't take care of anything, just smothered himself on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Xing Min was a little worried about Fang Xing's situation, so he returned to the black wood bracelet and fell asleep, waiting for Fang Xing's next awakening.

slept until the next day, Fang Xing's spirit had recovered a lot, and then he walked outside in high spirits, glancing at his mobile phone, worried that he would miss the important information from the 947 Bureau.