What to do with a person to dispose of?

Yes...... Cut the person in small pieces, with the right tools.

The young man of mankind had a choice of tools at hand, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a torture chamber if he went to see the room he was in.

I could scream, I couldn't say my name, there were all kinds of tools, and the breath of the man lying on the sofa gradually weakened, and the sound of breathing almost disappeared.

The sofa he was lying on was also very strangely colored, the dark sofa was dull and dull, as if there were countless dirt accumulated there, but after looking closely, he could see that the sofa should have been light-colored.

Over the years...... No, this sofa has become today's color in just a few dozen days since I bought it.

Really, where did so many people come from.

Wen Rongxuan let out a long sigh and began to choose the right tools.

Axes, saws...... Chainsaw, right? It's a little easier, anyway, you can't hear anything from the outside of this room, this is the ability of the adult.

The human youth picked up the tool, and the moment the switch was turned on, there was no sound in the nearest hall, except in the room he was in.

Wen Rongxuan raised the chainsaw and looked at the man on the sofa, and after looking at it for a while, the muscles on his face began to squirm.

First it's the face, then the body.

The frontal bone is raised, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the shape of the eyes changes, and then the shoulders are raised and wider, the legs are shortened, and the overall height has not changed much.

The appearance of the human youth gradually changed to the appearance of a man.

After a while, two identical-looking people appeared in the room, and the one standing held a chainsaw and slashed into the flesh of the lying "himself".

What happens after that? Stir into a little fine and pour it down the drain...... Oh no, it's going to have to go through a little special treatment, or you'll be discovered.

The human youth worked hard, not even having time to wipe the blood from his cheeks, and occasionally summoned some strange creatures to assist him.

Little by little, little by little, a person's existence is just erased.

After a long effort, the human youth was busy, he let out a breath of turbidity, and sat there upright, regardless of the filth and smell of the environment.

After a short break, the human youth stood up and continued to do his cleaning, thinking about what he would do next.

He had to go out for a walk with this face, go around the crowded places a few times according to the old way, and then shake off the public eye, change a few faces, and come back.

Ah, right...... I've got to take that adult out, and I'll get back to that.

Dressed in red and white, red and white mixed together, he walked out of the room and happened to bump into a human woman who came out from the other side.

As soon as the woman came out, she stood hesitantly, looking at the dress of the human youth.

Wen Rongxuan smiled at her, and as soon as that familiar smile came out, the human woman immediately understood who the "man" was, and took a step back.

At the beginning, human women were also jealous because Wen Rongxuan had seized a special position and had white eyes.

Because Bai Su has handed over a lot of things to young people, and Wen Rongxuan has some special abilities, it is even more thought-provoking.

However, it all ended when the human woman saw Wen Rongxuan's true appearance.

It can no longer be said that it is a human existence, according to the adult, the transformed form is irreversible, and can only be disguised, if the human is interested, he can provide another way.

"Anyway...... None of them are human. The black-haired young man who had just come here by chance said in a human skin, "It's good that you're doing this now, you can confuse the public." ”

So the human youth didn't think about it, and the human women also stopped being jealous.

Without him, the inhuman form is too difficult to accept.

Now, too, the human woman retreated and went back to her room, telling the rest to leave later, and she preached with them a little more.

The left and right can't let the people inside see the bloody scene outside, they are still a very peaceful order, and there are no bloody cases.

What does it have to do with people who "disappear" from the outside?

Wen Rongxuan saw that people had gone back, locked the door behind him, cleaned himself up, and then went out with the appearance of others, as he had done several times before, he stayed in the outside world for a long time, left enough image tracks, and finally disappeared into the sea of people.

When he returned to the small building in the old town, as soon as the human youth entered the door, he saw the white dogs waiting for him in the hall.

The Bichon Frise was lazily buried in a cushion, soft and clean to the point of being incompatible with the room, perhaps the most expensive thing here.

"Are you waiting for me?" The human youth asked, "Sorry, I'm late, and some people outside are following me." ”

Just like Wen Rongxuan's doubts at the beginning, where did so many outsiders come from, these outsiders often have a lot of attention, and how does Bai Su or Bai Dog judge.

If you want Bai Su to answer, the answer is also very simple, smell.

Some smells can't be covered, and he doesn't need to smell deeply, he can feel them.

The same goes for white dogs.

Every time I sat drowsy on the cushion, there was a sudden unpleasant smell outside, and the white dog woke up instantly.

The subsequent development of events was witnessed by human beings, and Bai Su occasionally jumped off the stage during the preaching, and some instructed human beings to arrest people after the meeting was dismissed.

The white dog had enough of lying on his stomach at this time, and when the human came in, he stood up, and seeing that he was about to jump off the height, the human hurriedly stepped forward to catch it.

It's soft to the touch, but as long as you touch it a little harder, you can feel several bulging bumps, like a strange disease, in fact, as long as you gently peel it, you can see that the eyeballs are pressed under the fur.

The human youth did not make the inquiring action, he just adjusted his hand as usual, and adjusted a comfortable holding position for the white dog.

"I'm going to take you out today, I'll do it as soon as possible." The human youth said, and after going out, he helped the white dog block the oncoming wind.

White Dog: ...... Not really.

The service of the human youth was very good, and he walked to the destination with the white dog in his arms, and carried a small square box in his other hand.

Walk through the alley to avoid crowded places, but even so, he passed by people while walking through a long street and was stopped.

To be precise, it is not called human youth.

"Little white...... Number two? A hesitant voice came from behind, followed by approaching footsteps, "Wait, the one up ahead!" ”

Although the human youth wanted to speed up and leave, it was obvious that the one behind him was more persistent, so he ran up and grabbed Wen Rongxuan's shoulder.

"Little brother, call you." The force used by the person who came was not small, stopping the pace of the human youth, and at the same time quickly turning to the front, "Hey, it's really Xiaobai No. 2, I thought I was looking at the wrong dog." ”

The person who came bent down and poked his head very familiarly, bypassing Wen Rongxuan's cover to look at the white dog he was holding in his arms, the white dog seemed to hear the sound, and his head moved, but he couldn't see its eyes.

The curly-haired young man he met on the road quickly straightened his back, glanced at the human youth twice, and then touched his chin and said suspiciously: "Sure enough, it's Brother Bai's dog, so you are ...... Is it the new hosting that Brother Bai is looking for? ”

The human youth paused, fully revealing the confusion he felt after being stopped by someone he didn't know.

"White ...... Brother Bai...... Oh, do you mean Mr. White? The human youth pretended to be human, "Yes, it was Mr. Bai who entrusted me to help him take care of his dog. ”

Seeing that the curly-haired young man was still staring at him, Wen Rongxuan asked, "May I ask if you have something?" ”

"Oh oh, oh, I just passed by and saw your dog holding Brother Bai, come and see the situation." The curly-haired young man An Xiangwen spoke very quickly, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you in Brother Bai's circle of friends, how did you and Brother Bai meet?" Last time, it seemed that a girl helped Brother Bai take care of it, but this time it was you? ”

The curly-haired young man smashed down a few questions in a row, and Wen Rongxuan was a little stunned when he heard it.

He knew that there was such a person as a curly-haired young man in that adult's social circle, and he had heard a little about the other party's warm personality, but he was familiar to this point...... It's still beyond people's expectations.

Especially, with something to do right now......

The human youth pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and made a smile: "Uh...... Mr. Bai and I are neighbors who live in the same building...... I just happened to know each other, and my family used to have pet dogs, so this time Mr. Bai went out to do it for him. ”

An Xiangwen said three times, his eyes moved away from the white dog, and fell on the box that Wen Rongxuan was carrying.

The curly-haired young man looked very curious, but there was still a corresponding measure, and it was okay to ask about the dog and the white su, and it would be a little offensive to ask more.

But An Xiangwen still chatted with people for a while, from knowing where Bai Su went to go out, to whether Bai Dog had eaten well recently, and then asked Wen Rongxuan if he could exchange contact information.

"Ah...... Yes. Wen Rongxuan's fake face was about to stiffen with laughter.

"Okay, okay, I'll sweep you." An Xiangwen decisively took out his mobile phone, and after scanning it, he confirmed that he had added a friend, and then waved goodbye to someone.

The young man of mankind fled the flood and walked away quickly.

Instead, the curly-haired youth stood still, looking thoughtfully in the direction in which the person had left.

After a while, he lowered his head and edited what message was sent out, and then left there.

……

The destination has arrived.

The human youth crouched down and placed the box on the ground in a remote corner that no one would visit, and then opened it with one hand.

- It was a shrine.

The old brown-red wooden shrine was placed on the ground, and the human youth pulled out a soft cushion and stuffed it on, and finally gently placed the white dog on it.

After doing all this, he retreated into the distance, took a picture of the shrine from a long distance, and finally posted the photo on a website.

It didn't take long for the people waiting on the site, which couldn't be blocked, to see the new images.

A bare picture has no address and no geographical location, everything is waiting for the discovery of the "destined person".

The comment area provided by the mysterious website was swiped, and it didn't take long for someone to deduce the location of the shrine from various details of the background.

In the same way, not only the believers of the site, but also other followers know the location.

The next thing to compare is speed, and the mystery site has always been on a first-come, first-served basis, and now only the first three people to find it will be able to be fulfilled by the shrine.

The human youth had evacuated, leaving only the white dog lying lazily there.

The door to the shrine closed from the outside, and only a little light fell through the gap above, landing on the white dog's fur.

The curly fur quickly swallowed up the light, and then rolled over and rolled into the shadows.

It's always been like this.

Its ontology was too lazy to operate, so it threw everything to it.

But what will the dog do? It's here to laze and sleep, and then wait for the humans to bring it back.

It was like this a few times before, but today it's a little different.

The white dog wants to scold his body again for not being a man, and push it to do all the troublesome things, even the things that attract firepower-

The white dog rolled over neatly, jumped backwards the moment the shrine was shattered, flipped backwards in the air, and landed on a higher wall behind it.

The white dog sighed very humanly.

Ontology, is really not to be human.

Why is it such a troublesome thing to fight?

The white dog looked down at the blonde young man with the sword as a weapon.

Familiar, familiar from the Being, the Body had dealt with the blonde human with the smile on his face several times.

But...... Theoretically, the human being it is waiting for today should not be him?

The white dog tilted his head in disunderstanding, because the current image was small and looked a little cute.

Then the blonde young man with the sword in front of him did not dare to slack off, the world they could see, small things often could not be judged by their appearance, maybe there was a monster behind it.

For example, the White Dog.

The petite size swells little by little in front of the human eye, and swells irregularly, and the distorted shape that cannot be described in words is displayed in front of the human eye.

Eyes, several eyes open there, soft fur on top, peeking out from below, and some limbs, growing haphazardly, resting on the courtyard wall.

It's completely different from the previous form shown in the White Mist Zone, and the main one is freewheeling.

What does it take to see [——] creatures go through with their own eyes? If you are still a little sensible, you will inevitably withstand the impact, and if you are lucky, you can survive, and if you are unlucky, you may die directly.

But the blonde young man was unusual, he only froze for a moment, and then rushed forward with his sword raised without fear.

A fluffy ball of cotton wool sank in the moment the sword stabbed in, but instead of looking at the attacker, the eyes that grew on it turned to the rear in unison, aiming in a certain direction.

There, what's there?

The white dog looked straight at it, turning a blind eye to the attack from behind, probably from behind, and took it completely with his body, unscathed.

Then, the white dog's eyes widened, and his limbs were raised, clasping a corner of the abandoned building on the side, as if tearing a piece of paper, tearing a piece of the wall.

- Found, found, found.

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