Because she recognized who the head was inside.
Aunt Li!
But if the head in the refrigerator belongs to Aunt Li, then who is the one who came downstairs just now...?
Lin Ting didn't have time to think too much and opened his head directly with his hand. As expected, there was a note inside.
【Customs Clearance Requirements】
SS level: Investigate the truth about what happened at home.
S-level: Reveal Xu Qingzhi’s true face.
Level A: Survive at home for 7 days.
When Lin Ting got the note, her hands were shaking with excitement. The smelly blood on her hands stained the white note and dripped onto the tiles on the floor.
"Ms. Lin, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
The familiar voice made Lin Ting's hair stand on end. She reacted quickly and immediately held the note tightly in her hand, closed the refrigerator door, and turned to face Aunt Li's dull face.
At this time, Aunt Li was even weirder than before she went out. Her eyeballs were protruding from the sockets, and they were so swollen that they seemed ready to fall off at any time.
And there was a strange wound on her neck. If you look closely, it looked like it was sewn up with cotton thread.
Lin Ting walked out of the kitchen, took off her apron and handed it to Aunt Li.
Aunt Li put on an apron, knelt on the ground and started cleaning.
Although she appeared to be cleaning the kitchen, it was getting messy.
The washing powder was sprinkled on the tiles, and Aunt Li knelt on the ground and scrubbed the floor frantically with a brush.
"It can't be cleaned... Why can't it be cleaned?"
"It's so dirty! This house is so dirty! There are so many rats! I can't stand it anymore!"
Aunt Li had a cut on her finger, and brown blood dripped on the ground, mixed with the brush and hidden in the tiles.
But the ground Lin Ting saw was clearly very clean.
The strange talk live broadcast room at this time——
"I'm super, I'm super, there were bugs moving on that head just now! Did you see it? Ugh..."
"Damn, who would have thought that the customs clearance rules would be in such a disgusting place..."
"What's the purpose of putting this head here? To increase the horror effect?"
"Should I say it, this is the first time I've seen so many mousetraps in the kitchen. Aren't you afraid of catching them while cooking..."
…
When other countries saw the Chinese national athletes finding customs clearance notes in the kitchen, they all sent the information to their own national athletes.
Several national athletes saw that there were only 7 days to pass the A-level customs, and they unanimously decided to wait until the end.
Of course, several national athletes from major countries also want to achieve SS-level clearance. After all, that S-level clearance is obviously a trap.
If the true identity of the strange boss is revealed and makes him angry, it will probably be difficult to leave the dungeon.
7:30pm.
When Lin Ting passed by Xu Qingzhi's study, he saw darkness inside.
Like a completely non-existent black hole.
Outside the living room, the blood-red moon hung in the sky, illuminating the eerie city.
She could even feel countless strange glances in the corridor in the opposite building.
Lin Ting tightened the curtains and walked quickly back to the bedroom.
She took out the bloody note just now, and the customs clearance requirements on it were stained with bright red blood.
Xiaobai ran forward and put his nose close to it, but when he smelled the pungent smell of blood, the hair on his body exploded, and the nails on his claws kept scratching on the floor, leaving shallow marks.
Lin Ting looked at the request above and fell into deep thought.
It is not easy to achieve the customs clearance requirements at any level, otherwise there would not be so many national athletes dying.
This time the requirement is 7 days, which shows that it is not easy.
She also found that every day, people in her family had varying degrees of mutations.
It can be said that the degree of Bai Mao and Xu Qingzhi is not obvious.
But Aunt Li has already experienced a more serious alienation.
Lin Ting wanted to put the note in the book, and casually pulled out a notebook from the pile of books at hand, but when he saw the content inside, his pupils tightened——
There are dense graffiti inside, but the face of a handsome man is torn apart under the pen, with a strange grin on his face.
Turning down, the man's hands and feet were broken, and his body was twisted into a weird shape, like a broken doll.
All the paintings in the book are in a dark and messy black and white style, but only the last page shows the back of a man.
The man in the painting is wearing a neat suit, which looks a bit like Xu Qingzhi's.
The feeling of this one is completely different from the dozens of previous ones. The writing is clean and clear, and the two words "standard" are written under the painting -
"go home."
There is no way these paintings could be painted by a sane person.
Besides Xu Qingzhi, who else is its author?
No need to guess, it must be "herself".
But Lin Ting's memory contained no intensely stimulating scenes at all.
In her memory, even if she had a conflict with Xu Qingzhi, it was him who took the initiative to admit his mistake.
But--
Her thumb rubbed the words.
There are many secrets in this home.
At night, when you turn off the lights and go to sleep, darkness engulfs the entire house, and you can't see even the room with windows.
There was the sound of moving in the living room.
"Da da da……"
The movement stopped at the bedroom door.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and when there was no movement in the house, the sound became more and more urgent.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound woke Lin Ting up, but Xu Qingzhi beside her still made no movement.
Not even the sound of breathing.
Regarding night, the rules say not to respond to any sound you hear.
The door is locked, and the bedroom is temporarily safe.
Lin Ting huddled in bed and didn't respond.
"Ms. Lin, open the door quickly. A mouse... ran in just now."
Aunt Li's voice stuttered one after another, like an old-fashioned CD stuck on a CD player.
"Ms. Lin, open the door! Open the door! I know... you saw it, right? That head in the refrigerator... Kaka, don't you want to know whose it belongs to? Let me tell you..."
At this moment, she also felt something grabbing the bed board.
The bed is shaking slightly!
In the darkness, a weak cat meows.
[Your kitten is a white cat and it loves you very much, but if it turns black, please throw it off the balcony immediately]
Will Xiaobai be polluted at night?
In the darkness, Lin Ting could not see anything visible. She ignored the cold sweat on her palms and the noise of banging on the door, and concentrated on listening to the strange noises in the room.
Only an imperceptible "meow" sound was heard, and Lin Ting felt a barbed tongue gently licking her face.
Soft, moist, and slightly tingling.
Lin Ting could almost feel that Xiaobai was trying his best to endure the pain caused by the infection.
"Damn it! That dead cat is still alive! Come out! Catch the mouse! I'm going to kill it!"
Along with Aunt Li's furious voice, Xiaobai was also trembling in her arms.
Lin Ting touched the darkness and kissed it on the forehead, then took it into his arms.
Aunt Li's voice gradually turned into a sharp scream, and her body made "squeaking" sounds from time to time.
Lin Ting unknowingly blocked out the knocks and screams and fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up the next day, a bunch of black cat hair was left beside her bed, while Xiaobai huddled in the dark corner under the bed.
