The cold aura on the blood scab mask is very strong. Especially with the tone of Zheng Kai's words, it looked more like a trick than a trick.
Besides, Qiu Jing's cunning aura in Zheng Kai is genuine. The woman naturally thought that Zheng Kai was a deceased person, so she was filled with fear when she was frightened by Zheng Kai.
Although the monster can't feel pain. But they are also afraid of death. After a living person dies, there is a chance that he will become a monster.
But after the monster dies, there is no chance again.
"I don't want those things anymore, please leave my room." The woman was very wise. Almost the moment Zheng Kai showed his tough attitude, she relented.
Zheng Kai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This woman's level of timidity is comparable to that of a sarcoma. The main reason is that the aura 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 from the 20th floor upwards. Compared to blood vessel-level monsters like them, the painter obviously pays more attention to the deceased.
Therefore, women dare not gamble. She didn't dare to bet that the painter would come forward for her and deal with Zheng Kai. Women regressed.
But Zheng Kai's purpose from the beginning was not to come here to search for special items, but to find a relatively weak monster to question.
Zheng Kai did not let go of his hand holding the woman's neck. The strange aura on his body began to drip blood, and his voice was extremely cold: "But I don't want to leave now." The woman was dumbfounded.
In panic, the woman wanted to step back, but Zheng Kai's palms tightly squeezed her neck, preventing her from moving at all.
Under the mask, Zheng Kai looked at the struggling woman indifferently. After a while, the woman finally couldn't bear it anymore, and all the hatred in her body burst out from every inch of her body.
The originally delicate facial features were instantly torn apart and turned into rotten faces.
"Don't struggle, or I will really kill you." Zheng Kai said softly. The woman's hatred stagnated.
Before the woman could react, Zheng Kai continued: "The Blood Sacrifice Night is very important to you, right?"
"Get a calendar at the door and mark the date of the Blood Festival Night, indicating that this day is very important to you."
"Be obedient, I don't have to kill you." Zheng Kai's sudden gentle tone made the woman a little confused.
But there is one thing Zheng Kai was right about. The night of blood sacrifice is very important to women. The other residents of Rose House are looking forward to living people on the night of the blood sacrifice, but the woman's purpose is different. She desires other things.
The woman looked at Zheng Kai with a hint of disbelief in her eyes. This strange creature seemed to have guessed her thoughts.
What makes the woman even more puzzled is why Zheng Kai's palms are so warm? That is a body temperature that only living people have.
But in Zheng Kai, the woman felt this incredible detail.
"What do you want me to do?" The hatred in the woman calmed down. It seemed that Zheng Kai had no intention of killing her immediately.
Zheng Kai smiled and said, "Soldier first, then courtesy." The effect was pretty good.
"I just moved into Rose House, so I'm not familiar with many things in Rose House. I have some things I want to ask you." At this time, Zheng Kai released his palms and regained the woman's freedom.
The woman glanced at the door without leaving any trace. She was thinking. If you run away, how sure are you that you can escape?
Zheng Kai naturally discovered this, but without taking 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. For a moment, the woman even had the idea of a sneak attack.
But soon, this idea was suppressed. The opponent is a deceased person, and he has just become a blood vessel-level monster. 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 eaten.
Sneak attacks won't work. Escape is not an option either. The hatred of the deceased can melt her body and hatred in an instant.
As the deceased who are closest to the Three Unusual Things, some special deceased people will also possess some of the abilities of the Three Unusual Things.
For example, a painter. This is a fact recognized by everyone in Guilou. If Zheng Kai is like the painter, the woman will only die more miserably.
After hesitating, the woman chose to compromise completely. Zheng Kai turned his back to the woman, but actually he felt very guilty.
The aura of the person who has passed away is just an act. If a woman makes a sudden attack, the probability of success is high.
After all, Zheng Kai didn't have eyes behind him, so he couldn't see the scene behind him. Zheng Kai's muscles under his clothes were so tense that cold sweat broke out on his back. He was constantly exhaling, trying to calm down.
Zheng Kai found that as he stayed in the world of strange things for a long time, he became more and more interested in gambling. Whether in or out of kindergarten, Zheng Kai seems to be unable to avoid gambling situations.
But if you want to settle things once and for all, this gamble is inevitable. Zheng Kai wanted to get words out of the woman's mouth, so there couldn't be any flaws in the identity of the deceased.
Will the deceased be afraid of blood vessel level monsters? Not at all. This is a kind of oppression and disdain from the superior.
Even if you completely expose your back to the other party, the other party will not dare to take action because of your identity as a deceased person.
To put it nicely, this is called psychological gaming. To put it bluntly, he is actually a gambling addict. Women don't dare to gamble, but Zheng Kai dares to gamble.
In terms of courage, Zheng Kai already has the upper hand. Fortunately, the woman behind him restrained her hatred after a few seconds, making Zheng Kai breathe a sigh of relief.
From the looks of it, I have managed to pretend to be a deceased person quite well. The woman walked to the opposite side of Zheng Kai's sofa and sat down as well.
Her torn face is being mended bit by bit. Hatred is not only the source of violent power, but also the main force to repair the injury.
Moreover, for the monster, an injury as small as tearing the face can be restored to its previous appearance in more than ten seconds.
After a few breaths, the woman's face returned to her delicate facial features. Zheng Kai and the woman were face to face. The woman couldn't see Zheng Kai's face and expression through the blood-scab mask. 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 obvious. Zheng Kai thought for a while and felt that he should be more polite. After all, it was the first time for everyone to meet, so he introduced himself: "My name is Zheng Kai, what do you call me?" The woman did not expect Zheng Kai to be so polite, but she still answered honestly: "Jiang Lai." A very nice name.
But Zheng Kai didn’t know him. Zheng Kai didn't even know a few people named Jiang. After a brief introduction, Zheng Kai went straight to the topic: "Tell me everything you know about the Blood Sacrifice Night." The woman was very puzzled: "Didn't the painter tell you when he brought you in?" Since it is Guilou The painter should be able to tell these things to the residents.
Zheng Kai did not panic, but leaned on the sofa naturally 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." Moved in by myself?
The woman's fear of Zheng Kai became even deeper.
