This was a good answer.
Zheng Xiu asked.
Feng Bei replied.
But in this atmosphere, every question and answer created a supernatural atmosphere.
[Feng Bei’s answer caused huge waves in your heart. 】
[You were so scared that seven souls disappeared and six souls disappeared. 】
【My heart is full of surprise and uncertainty! 】
[Is this Feng Bei a human or a ghost? 】
It's quite cool.
Master Zheng hurriedly got out of the ghost house and asked the jailer on duty to pour a pot of tea and take a sip to calm down his shock.
Zheng Xiu hesitated whether to urgently summon Zhizhi and the others to jail late at night, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back.
There is some movement in reality. Skillful hands are kneading the shoulders, back, legs and limbs, which can reduce the sense of immersion and dilute the horror and weirdness.
Just like when someone is watching a thriller movie and is scared but loves it, they play a horror movie on one end and an action movie on the other to complement each other.
After thinking about it for a moment, it was already late at night, so there was no need to bother them.
So Zheng Xiu half-covered the cup, lay back on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes and entered the ghost world again.
I hung up for a few seconds, but there was no change at all.
Zheng Xiu was still in front of the female corpse and the human skin of the child.
Xiao Fengbei was huddled in the corner, her expression unclear.
In Xiao Fengbei's eyes, Zheng Xiu hung up and counted breaths, as if he was shocked, which was reasonable.
【Investigation】.
[Detection failed].
No problem, let’s investigate again.
【sixteen. 】
[Investigation successful. 】
Points are average.
[In the dark, you look carefully and find that there is no door in this room. 】
[Where the door should be, layers of wooden boards are nailed from the outside. Except for the secret door when you came, you cannot escape from here. 】
[The identity of the corpse is clear at a glance. It is Feng Bei’s mother. 】
[There are beds, tables, doors, windows, corpses, and human skins here. It looks like an ordinary farmhouse, but now it is an abandoned dormitory. 】
Although not much useful information was discovered, it saved Mr. Zheng a lot of effort.
"who are you?"
Mr. Zheng's shock was suppressed by the tea, and he asked questions calmly.
"Fengbei."
"I know that when the phoenix comes to the instrument, the northern geese fly south. The phoenix flies north. But what I want to ask is..."
Master Zheng groped his way towards Fengbei.
"do not come."
Feng Bei shrank into the corner, trembling all over. She was obviously resisting the approach of the handsome and macho painter.
"I sat on one side and ran all night. I was tired. Zheng just found a place to sit and rest."
Zheng Xiu secretly threw a [Reconnaissance] towards Fengbei.
The result is just one sentence.
[You can hear her breathing, she should be human, there is nothing wrong with that. 】
Sitting down against the wall, Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei were separated by an empty space.
Seeing that Zheng Xiu was no longer approaching, Feng Bei's thin body stopped shaking.
There was silence for a while.
There are strange movements outside from time to time, and it is not quiet.
The roar of the Treasure King can still be vaguely heard.
Boom boom boom, and soon it was quiet again.
Apparently the Treasure King was fighting tenaciously outside the house and was in a battle of wits and courage with the Butcher.
Zheng Xiu was moved. He asked Feng Bei again:
"Why are you hiding here?"
"..."
"Did you rub that human skin off yourself?"
"..."
"Shedding skin is a good skill. The more you rub it, the whiter it becomes."
"..."
Next, no matter what Master Zheng asked or said in the darkness, Xiao Fengbei remained motionless, keeping his head buried in his knees, lying deeply.
During this period, Zheng Xiu discovered that Feng Bei was indeed safe.
Although the house stinks a bit.
But then he thought about it, if this room with the corpse was where Feng Bei stayed at night... Zheng Xiu couldn't help but look at the curled up Feng Bei, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Call it sympathy or pity, after all, Xiao Fengbei had warned him in the previous rounds and wanted to save his life.
Zheng Xiu kept comforting himself in his heart that this was just the "past", "twenty years ago", everything was "fake" and "didn't exist".
Time passes minute by minute.
Outside the house, it gradually became quiet and eerily silent.
In boredom, Zheng Xiu made some [Medical] and [Investigation] judgments around him from time to time.
Among them, the woman's corpse was judged by [Medical Science] as material [frozen to death], but Zheng Xiu was too embarrassed to dig it up in front of Feng Bei.
About an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Nothing happened.
Zheng Xiu, Feng Bei, corpses, and human skins are all in peace.
Zheng Xiu originally thought that there would be a plot of "corpse transformation", but it seems that this ghost does not have these elements.
It seems that he can survive until dawn.
"You can leave at daybreak."
Feng Bei suddenly said something.
Feng Bei, who had been silent for an entire hour, finally spoke. Zheng Xiu quickly asked, "What about you?"
Feng Bei shook his head gently: "You are a good person."
Zheng Xiu was stunned when he heard this.
He was about to take the opportunity to ask something more.
Chi chi chi…
A sharp pain came from his chest.
Thump thump!
The stinging area seemed to have an extra heart, beating extremely violently, as if it was about to burst out of the body.
Zheng Xiu opened his clothes, and in the center of his exaggerated pectoralis major muscles, the claw-shaped blood vessel pattern glowed slightly with blood.
Feng Bei, who didn't care about everything, finally had a strange reaction.
In the darkness, the blood light floating in the center of Zheng Xiu's pectoralis major muscle was like a light bulb, making the room a little more bloody.
Crunch...crunch...crunch...
In the distance, the sharp sound of metal dragging broke the dead silence of the night.
When the voice came, Zheng Xiu's breath froze, and he suddenly became alert.
[Intuition] Triggered.
[Your intuition tells you that it is coming this way. If you stay any longer, your life may be in danger! 】
It's coming!
Zheng Xiu quickly put on his clothes. Just as he was about to get up, he looked back and saw an indifferent eye revealed in Feng Bei's disheveled hair, staring directly at Zheng Xiu.
He quickly went out and took another sip of warm tea to calm his shock.
The worst possible outcome is reopening!
A second later there was another tough guy!
Zheng Xiu sat down again and took the risk.
It's getting closer.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Click!
There was a sound of the door beam breaking. Zheng Xiu hid in the darkness and imagined an eight-foot-tall monster, dragging a three-meter-long arm and a machete, forcing his way into the butcher shop and smashing the door.
It's coming in!
Feng Bei remained silent.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Soon, a heavy sound came from behind a wall, and dust fell.
It's in the opposite room, looking like it's chopping something.
Feng's Butcher Shop vibrates with every chop.
"It doesn't seem to have noticed this place." Zheng Xiu said in his heart: "Yes, this dormitory is only accessible by the back door, and the place where the door should be is nailed from the outside." Zheng Xiu's eyes fell on the strange corpse and the name "Phoenix" On the shell of "North", a final thought emerged.
It was it that nailed the door shut from the outside.
What is it chopping outside?
It sounds like bones and meat.
Wouldn't he be the Treasure King?
After a few seconds of silence for Brother Baobao, Zheng Xiu did not move in the darkness.
The "dang-dang" sound stopped, followed by the sound of pushing something heavy, pushing something outward and gradually away.
call…
Zheng Xiu, who had been holding his breath and concentrating, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was huge and its movements made sounds, otherwise it would have been difficult to guard against it. After the other party left, Zheng Xiu stood up in the darkness and walked towards the nailed door.
Feng Bei looked at Zheng Xiu's back in surprise. He raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to stop him, but dropped it silently.
There were several gaps in the nailed door panel. Zheng Xiu looked through the gaps and looked at the room next door.
The scene behind the house made Zheng Xiu take a sharp breath of corpse air.
Across a door, the place looked like a slaughterhouse. There were nearly ten corpses of guards with knives. They were in a hideous death state, with protruding eyes and long tongues. They were hung from the roof beams!
In the center, a bloody chopping board is located on the long table, and some fresh organs, human bones, and minced meat can be vaguely distinguished on it.
What it just chopped up was the body of a guard with a knife!
Resisting the feeling of nausea, Zheng Xiu looked away.
Where did it go?
Soon, Zheng Xiu figured it out: he would chop the meat into pieces and drag it out to feed the fish.
Feed the white carp.
