Xiaoshan, on the other hand, glanced sideways at the old lady and cursed: "Go away, what are you looking at? If there is anything good to see, I will splash your house with red paint, believe it or not?"
The old lady was startled, and immediately retreated quietly, closing the door tightly. Everyone in the corridor immediately glanced at Xiaoshan subconsciously, this is a talent.
"Why does it feel like there's no one inside..."
Xiaoshan didn't notice the high regard others had for him. He patted the door twice more and murmured. Using the light in the corridor, he pulled out a thin wire and put it into the lock of Wan Gouzi's house. After testing it for a long time.
With a push and a twist, the lock clicked, and with a push, the door opened.
Wang Song couldn't help but admire: "Brother, this move is amazing..."
Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed by the praise and said: "It's all about my skills. Although I don't do it now, I haven't left behind my old skills..."
"Okay, stop talking."
Mr. Bai lectured, sniffed a few times, and lowered his voice and said, "Why do I smell like blood?"
Zhan Jingyi nodded and said with a serious expression: "Yes, it's still very fresh."
With a "swish" sound, a group of people turned to look at him, their expressions feeling a little twitchy.
Zhan Jingyi ignored their gazes and walked in front slowly. Bai Ye observed their words and stayed behind. At the same time, he grabbed Shen Qingcui and quietly motioned for her to follow him.
Zhan Jingyi was walking at the front, so naturally he wouldn't mind his little move. He and Wang Song walked in tandem, deliberately protecting Ai Li and even Xiao Shan who was leading the way...
The room was unusually quiet, with no lights on and the curtains still drawn, so it was dark inside and you couldn't see your fingers.
As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of blood became stronger in the darkness, and it kept getting into people's noses.
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"Dogzi..."
Xiao Shan called out in a low voice. Seeing that no one responded, and smelling the smell of blood all over the room, he became a little worried: "You won't be killed, right?"
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and grabbed Wang Song beside him. As soon as they stopped, the people behind him also stopped. Ai Li bumped into Zhan Jingyi and immediately reached out to grab him. up his sleeve.
It can be seen that no matter how brave a girl is, she is still a little nervous when she is in such a weird place.
Slowly, in the dark and silent room, a strange sound slowly sounded, like something was being inserted. It was dark and sneaky. If you distinguish it carefully, it will make people feel like a knot is rising on their backs.
Zhan Jingyi took a breath and said softly: "Wang Song, you go find the light switch, and I'll pull the curtains..."
There were footsteps nearby. Wang Song should have immediately touched the wall, while Zhan Jingyi also pulled Ai Li, extending his mental power, towards the window.
Soon, when he came to the window, he grabbed the curtains and pulled them. There was a "crash" and the sun shone in through the windows. Everyone immediately felt their eyes light up and couldn't help but squint their eyes.
Immediately, there were several crackling sounds. On the third sound, Wang Song touched the right switch, and the light suddenly came on.
For a time, the sunlight and bright lights outside the window dispersed the darkness of the entire room, illuminating the narrow cabin brightly.
After a few people squinted their eyes and adjusted to the brightness in front of them, they could clearly see the layout of the room.
The next moment, Wan Gouzi was also seen. He was actually in the house. Not far from them, there was a coffee table. Behind the coffee table was a shabby sofa.
There was a man in his twenties with a beard sitting on the sofa. He was wearing tattered pajamas, and under his feet was a large piece of thick, solidified blood.
The bearded man's eyes were dull. Even though everyone was in front of him, he seemed not to see the people who broke into the house.
At this moment, he was holding a fruit knife in his hand. At this time, he just lowered his head and stabbed his stomach with the fruit knife one after another.
As he fucked, the expression on his face was still one of extreme happiness, which made everyone feel a deep sense of horror.
Just now, what Zhan Jingyi and the others heard in the darkness was the sound of him stabbing himself in the stomach with a fruit knife.
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The air suddenly became solid, and there seemed to be a razor-like trembling sensation in the air scraping through the skin of everyone present.
The bright lights, the dazzling red blood, the large wounds exposing muscle tissue, the extremely happy pale face, the crooked corners of the mouth, and the blank eyes with completely dilated pupils formed a very impactful picture.
"Gudong..."
Xiao Shan made a violent sound in his throat and staggered back, his expression as pale as if he had seen a ghost.
Wang Song reacted very quickly and turned around to cover Shen Qingcui's eyes, but he touched a rough old hand. It turned out that Mr. Bai had already covered her eyes in advance.
He, an older ordinary person, reacted faster than Wang Song, a superhuman, which also shows his father-daughter feelings for Shen Qingcui. At the same time, Zhan Jingyi also moved forward slightly, covering Ai Li's sight.
"Gudong"
Looking at the scene in front of him, even Zhan Jingyi, who was used to big scenes, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but the sound was much softer.
"War King, it's okay."
After all, Aili had seen too many scenes. She turned around from behind Zhan Jingyi and forced herself to calm down. With a scrutinizing look on her face, she looked deeply at Wan Gouzi's body and looked at her carefully.
"He must have been contaminated by something... It looks a bit like mental pollution from the subconscious world."
Ellie looked carefully and whispered, her voice trembling slightly.
Zhan Jingyi also turned to look at Wan Gouzi again. This was a picture that did not pose much threat to him, but he did feel a little uncomfortable.
Wan Gouzi showed no signs of mutation or distortion of his spiritual power, and there was no possibility of any spiritual monster appearing.
Therefore, he was not driven to do this by some kind of force. The reason why he became like this was simply because he had a problem with his mental state. He stabbed himself to death bit by bit with a knife in a numb and mechanical manner... …
Is this the level of distortion a person with extreme mental disorder can achieve?
Looking at the bloody wounds on his stomach, others seemed to feel pain for him, but he did not, and instead showed an extremely happy expression on his face.
The room went from extremely dark to dazzlingly bright now. The empty room suddenly had so many people, including his gangster friends and the big brother he was following.
But he didn't react at all, and seemed to have completely lost his response to external stimuli.
"I need to collect some samples, War King, watch over me."
Ellie gave instructions in a low voice, then took out a mask and a hair cover from the small bag, put them on her face and hair, and finally took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on her hands with a "snap".
"Watching?"
Zhan Jingyi didn't react. Did Aili mean that he wanted to learn from him?
Even with the mask on, it was possible to see that Ellie's face was slightly red, and she whispered: "I'm afraid he will bite me... My current mental body and Yan Sixia's physical body are poorly integrated, and many of my abilities cannot be used. "
Only then did Zhan Jingyi react and assured Ellie: "You can just go, I will watch."
Ellie nodded, then walked lightly to Wan Gouzi, carefully tested his vital signs and collected blood samples.
"This...what is going on?"
When Ellie had already started collecting samples, a heavy gasp suddenly came from around her.
It seemed that Mr. Bai, Xiaoshan and others had finally reacted, with a trembling sound similar to crying in their voices: "This... this son of a bitch has only been gone for a few days, is he... is he crazy?"
"Oh my God, he...he is a coward who will hide behind others in fights..."
"What's the matter? A person who is afraid of pain even in battles, but he attacks himself so harshly?"
"Sigh... this is all so weird, I feel like he doesn't even look like him anymore..."
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