The rainy night was bitterly cold.

Under the thunder in the sky, three silent corpses were dancing strangely.

Chen Jing and Smith were like spectators, enjoying the performance that was kicked off by Bai Aji without saying a word.

"I thought you were letting them twist their hands around...... Chen Jing glanced at Bai Aji, who was playing with the corpse with great interest, "I didn't expect you to have quite artistic cells." ”

The corpse writhed in a regular manner.

Although they have a strange posture and look like they are dancing around with demons, you will notice it if you look at it more...... They're kind of funny.

It's like some kind of dance used for sacrifice in some ancient tribe.

Spooky, quirky, mysterious.

"Ha-ha-" The corners of Baiaji's mouth lifted high, and a human-like laugh suddenly erupted from his mouth, and his vertical pupils were full of happiness.

"You...... You let me go...... It's not good for you to kill me......"

The dripping on Smith's face could no longer tell whether it was cold sweat or rain, and Chen Jing at this time was even more terrifying than those so-called demons in his eyes.

Even for a moment, Smith couldn't help but be suspicious.

This young man named Chen Jing ...... Won't kill a lot of people, right?

His extremely calm and gentle demeanor was not what the average person should be.

It's like now.

Chen Jing quietly enjoyed this "song and dance drama" on a rainy night, as if the corpses were beautiful and holy dancers in his eyes.

That kind of gaze of appreciating art is something that Smith could not comprehend.

It is what he fears.

He felt that Chen Jing was like a pervert.

"Let me go...... I'll remember you for a favor......" Smith first prayed in a low voice, and seeing that Chen Jing was unmoved, he couldn't help but yell hysterically, "I'm the patriarch of the [Aether Association]!" You can't kill me!! Kill me and you'll die!! ”

"Indeed."

Chen Jing nodded, as if he was really considering whether to let him go.

Seeing this, Smith was ecstatic.

He was like grasping a life-saving straw, desperately promising Chen Jing what he couldn't do.

"The secrets of evolution that we know, the admission to the ancient ruins of Antarctica, and ...... Money, power! I can give all of these!! ”

"Do you think I need these?"

Chen Jing reached out and patted Smith's thin shoulder, soothing his imminent collapse.

"None of this matters to me."

"That'...... So what do you want......" Smith's eyes were red, and he bewitched desperately, "How's [the Aether Society]?!" I can give you the whole association!! When the time comes, you will be the top leader of the association!! ”

"As I said, it doesn't matter to me."

"That's what's important to you! You tell me! Smith screamed like a madman.

Chen Jing thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"It's important to me without you."

Each of these words spit out of Chen Jing's mouth was like a precise scalpel, smashing Smith's last psychological defense.

Chen Jing slowly brought his face to Smith's eyes and asked faintly.

"What if...... You smuggled the stele away...... What will the association do with you? ”

Hearing this, the look on Smith's face suddenly changed from fear to astonishment, and finally to a look of extreme despair.

Because he understood what Chen Jing wanted to do.

"If you live, I'll be in trouble."

"If you're dead, I won't be able to escape."

"So there's only one way to go......"

Chen Jing gently patted him on the back, completely ignoring the fear in Smith's eyes.

At the same time, Bai Aji seemed to hear Chen Jing's heart.

It suddenly took its eyes off the three meat dolls, turned its head to look at Chen Jing, and then looked down at Smith, with a hint of excitement in its strange gaze.

"God will not forgive your sins...... You're going to hell......" Smith's lips trembled, and he spat out his final curse almost in a malevolent tone.

"Hell?"

Chen Jing was stunned by this slightly innocent curse, and then couldn't help but laugh, raising his hand to the Sentinel Ridge shrouded in the vast mist...... Or the world beyond Sentinel Ridge.

"Isn't that what it is?"

With that, Chen Jing took two steps back, widening the distance between the two sides.

"Actually, you know very well in your heart, if I am an ordinary human, if my grandfather is still alive...... Will you let us go? I don't think we're going to end up any better than you, or even worse. ”

Smith's lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but Baiaji didn't give him another chance.

With a beastly roar, Baiaji began to gradually tighten his arms, the clamping force of a steel machine, making the old professor in his arms completely lose the strength to speak.

It's just a few seconds.

Chen Jing watched as Smith's face turned from red to purple.

In the end, it is as white as death.

Plop.

Smith's body was dumped on the ground like garbage by Baiaji.

"Whew-"

"Good, well done." Chen Jing caressed Bai Aji's face, and his tone was as gentle as if he was coaxing a child, "You take the four of them into the house first, but you can't enter the house, and they can only stand, understand?" ”

Bai Aji nodded obediently, and then couldn't help but stretch out his eyeball-full tongue to lick Chen Jing, but Chen Jing deftly dodged it.

"Go ahead, I'll be right away."

"Whew-"

Chen Jing looked at Smith's corpse and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart...... How long has it been since I was back in the real world? Why did trouble come to the door inexplicably?

Or is it ......

The old man's fraudulent death, in fact, they are the ones who want to hide?

Chen Jing looked up at the sky covered by heavy rain clouds, raised his hand to take some rain and wiped it on his face.

"When it rains, there will be deaths...... What kind of bullshit setting ......" Chen Jing muttered dissatisfaction with fate, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flash, and squatted on the ground to check it carefully.

The yard is in disrepair and unmaintained, especially after the old lady leaves, the ground is overgrown with weeds like a mass grave, and the yellow mud full of shoes is when you lift your legs.

What Chen Jing was looking for on the ground were the footprints left by Smith and them.

But it turns out that the torrential rain is a good thing.

Especially for this kind of muddy ground, it only takes more than ten seconds of continuous scrubbing to wash away a lot of things.

"Sure enough, I can't see anything......"

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he got up, and then he walked slowly towards the main entrance of the old mansion with his hands behind his back.

He was going to go to Director Bai Aji and the four unpopular actors to help him put on an interesting stage play in the old mansion.

"Old man......"

"I'm wiping your ass......"

"I hope you don't blame me......"

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[Countdown to return to the examination room: 235 hours, 11 minutes and 35 seconds]

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