The icy aura on the blood scab mask was very strong. Especially with the tone of Zheng Kai's speech, it is more like a strange thing than a strange thing.

Moreover, Qiu Jing's treacherous aura on Zheng Kai's body is genuine. Women naturally think that Zheng Kai is a deceased person, so she was frightened by Zheng Kai like this, and her heart was full of fear.

The monster doesn't feel the pain, though. But they are equally afraid of death. When a living person dies, he has the opportunity to become a monster.

But when the monster died, there was no more chance.

"I don't want those things anymore, you get out of my room." Women are wise. Almost the moment Zheng Kai showed a tough attitude, she relented.

Zheng Kai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This woman's timidity is comparable to that of a sarcoma. The main reason is that the breath of the deceased on Zheng Kai's body is too obvious, and there is no concealment at all.

The floors where the deceased live are all 20 floors up. Compared with their vascular monsters, the painter obviously pays more attention to the deceased.

So, women don't dare to bet. She didn't dare to bet that the painter would come forward for her and clean up Zheng Kai. The woman regressed.

But Zheng Kai's purpose was not to come and loot special items from the beginning, but to find a weaker trick to interrogate.

Zheng Kai didn't let go of the palm that was holding the woman's neck, the strange qi on his body began to drip blood, and his voice was cold and abnormal: "But I don't want to leave now." The woman was dumbfounded.

In a panic, the woman wanted to retreat, but Zheng Kai's palm pinched her neck and didn't let her move.

Under the mask, Zheng Kai looked at the struggling woman indifferently. After a while, the woman finally couldn't take it anymore, and the hatred in her whole body erupted from every inch of her body.

The originally delicate facial features were torn in an instant, turning into rancid faces.

"Don't struggle, or I'll kill you." Zheng Kai said softly. The woman's hatred then stagnated.

Before the woman could react, Zheng Kai continued: "The Blood Sacrifice Night is very important to you. ”

"Get a calendar at the door, mark the date of the night of the blood festival, and explain that this day is important to you."

"Be obedient, I can not kill you." Zheng Kai's sudden gentle tone made the woman a little overwhelmed.

But there is one thing, Zheng Kai is right. The night of the blood sacrifice is very important for women. The other occupants of the building were living people who were looking forward to the night of the blood sacrifice, but the woman had a different purpose, she wanted something else.

The woman's eyes when she looked at Zheng Kai were incredible. This trick seemed to have guessed her mind.

What makes the woman even more puzzled is why Zheng Kai's palms are so warm? That's the body temperature that only living people have.

But in Zheng Kai's body, the woman felt this incredible detail.

"What do you want me to do?" The hatred in the woman fell silent. It seems that Zheng Kai has no intention of killing her immediately.

Zheng Kai smiled, first the soldiers and then saluted, the effect was not bad.

"I just lived in the Rose Building, so I'm not familiar with many things in the Rose Building, and there are some things I want to ask you." At this time, Zheng Kai let go of his palm and restored the freedom of the woman.

The woman glanced at the door without a trace. She was thinking. If you run away, how sure are you that you will escape?

Zheng Kai naturally discovered this, but without any precautions, he walked towards the sofa in the living room and sat down slowly.

The woman's eyes kept flickering. Zheng Kai's back was completely exposed to her. In an instant, the woman even had the idea of a sneak attack.

But soon, the idea was put to rest. The other party is a deceased person, and he has just become a vascular-level trick, even if it is a sneak attack, there is a high probability that it will not succeed, and it may even annoy Zheng Kai and be devoured.

A sneak attack won't work. Neither can you run away. The hatred of the deceased can melt her body and hatred in an instant.

As the deceased who is closest to the three nos, some special deceased people will also have the ability to have some of the three nos.

For example, painters. This is a fact that everyone recognizes in the Rose Building. If Zheng Kai was like the painter, the woman would only die even worse.

After hesitating, the woman chose to compromise completely. Zheng Kai turned his back to the woman, but he was still very empty in his heart.

The breath of one's own deceased is pretended. If a woman suddenly sneaks up, there is a high probability of success.

After all, Zheng Kai didn't have long eyes behind him, so he couldn't see the scene behind him. The muscles under Zheng Kai's clothes tightened, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the whole person was constantly sighing for a long time, trying to calm down his mood.

Zheng Kai found that he had been in the world of tricks for a long time and had become more and more enthusiastic about gambling. Whether in kindergarten or out of kindergarten, Zheng Kai seems to be unable to avoid the situation of gambling.

But if you want to do it once and for all, this gamble is inevitable. Zheng Kai wants to get words out of a woman's mouth, so the identity of the deceased cannot have the slightest flaw.

Will the deceased be afraid of vascular-level monsters? Not at all. This is a kind of oppression and disdain of the superiors.

Even if you completely expose your back to the other party, the other party will not dare to do it because of your identity as the deceased.

To put it nicely, it's called a psychological game. To put it bluntly, he is actually a gambling addict. Women don't dare to bet, but Zheng Kai dares to bet.

In terms of guts, Zheng Kai has already gained the upper hand. Fortunately, the woman behind her restrained her hatred after a few seconds, which made Zheng Kai breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is still very well pretended to be a deceased person. The woman walked across from Zheng Kai's sofa and sat down as well.

Her torn face was being mended bit by bit, and hatred was both a source of tyrannical power and a major force for repairing her injuries.

Besides, for the monster, just such a small injury as tearing the skin of the face, it can be restored to the previous state in more than ten seconds.

After a few breaths, the woman's face reverted to delicate features. Zheng Kai and the woman were face to face, and the woman couldn't see Zheng Kai's face and expression through the blood scab mask, so she could only guess Zheng Kai's thoughts from Zheng Kai's body movements.

"What do you want to ask?" The alienation in the woman's tone was palpable. Zheng Kai thought about it for a while and felt that he should be polite, after all, it was the first time for everyone to meet, so let's introduce myself first: "My name is Zheng Kai, what do you call it?" The woman didn't expect Zheng Kai to be so polite, but she still replied very honestly: "Jiang Lai." "Nice name.

But Zheng Kai didn't know him. Zheng Kai didn't even know a few people surnamed Jiang. After a brief introduction, Zheng Kai went straight to the point: "Tell me everything you know about the night of the blood sacrifice." The woman was puzzled: "Didn't the painter tell you when he brought you in?" "Since you are a resident of the Rose Building, the painter should be able to say these things.

Zheng Kai did not panic, but naturally leaned on the sofa and fiddled with the scalpel in his hand: "I moved in by myself, the painter invited me before, but I didn't agree the first time." "Lived in on your own?

The woman's fear of Zheng Kai deepened.