To be honest, Suman thought of the Destined One for a moment.
The black mist appeared together with Zhou Yan and disappeared together.
But obviously, she thought too much. The black mist and the Destined One were not the same thing. In less than five seconds, the black mist wrapped around the big clock, and the thin body of the big clock swelled like air. It stood up, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye once again into the shape of a mountain of flesh.
"No!!" During this period, the bell's panicked and unwilling screams could also be heard.
It turns out that this is how the meat mountain was formed, but what is that black mist? Why does it look like this big clock was forced to look like this?
The only difference between this newly appeared meat mountain and the one seen before is that it has become smaller.
The shrinkage is very serious.
Suman stared at the face on Roshan carefully, and could vaguely see the appearance of the thin man.
"Don't look at me! Don't look at me!! Don't look at me, your eyes are not allowed to stay on me!!" It seemed that her gaze on the big clock annoyed him, and he suddenly yelled irritably. He stood up and said, "You are not allowed to look at me! No!"
The aura on his body was also rising, and Suman was already ready to defend herself. Just when she thought that the big bell was about to explode and hurt someone, the big bell unexpectedly seemed to explode. Frustrated, he grabbed his head and ran away. His frightened voice echoed throughout the corridor, "Don't even look at me! No, no! This is not who I am!!"
You can still vaguely hear the clanking sound of the trash can being hit.
Suman, "..."
The appearance of this big clock was weird, and its departure was equally weird. She didn't see anything substantial after such a brief contact.
"Suman." Lin Yarou quietly poked her head out of the room and took a look. She didn't see the big clock, then she whispered: "Is it okay? Everyone is worried about you."
What she said was a bit serious. After all, the women in the room were not so much worried about her as they were more worried about whether their husbands outside had heard the news and came over.
"It's okay." Suman raised his chin toward the room, "Go inside and talk."
Entering the room, all eyes turned towards her for a moment, either worried, or uneasy, or with confused faces, or there were a few faces with a trace of regret.
The few people who regretted it didn't come on their own initiative. They came because they saw everyone coming and were persuaded by everyone. They wanted to live a good life, but they didn't want to fight for it themselves. It was because they were helpless after being persuaded that they finally plucked up the courage. They came here once, and this time, they were deeply impressed.
They were scared now and wanted to go home immediately, but they were embarrassed to say it in front of so many people. They just hoped that Suman could understand their meaning and take the initiative to let them leave. Suman actually understood, but she just took it as a Didn't see it.
If you really want to leave, then take the initiative to ask. She will not persuade anyone to stay if you take the initiative to leave.
If you don't even have the courage to speak, then you can be coerced and follow them forward.
She clapped her hands and asked everyone to look at her, "Let me tell you this first. The man who came outside just now said his name is Dazhong and he is the owner of this Zhongqing Building."
"I haven't heard of any other owners of this Zhongqing Building." Li Fang took the lead and couldn't help but interrupt.
Although Lin Yarou did not speak, she nodded in agreement. She did not know that such a person existed.
The others just listened, not knowing whether Suman's words reached their ears.
Suman didn't care whether they heard it or not, "It doesn't matter if I don't know. It doesn't matter if that person is the owner of the Zhongqing Building. I want to ask you, which one of you has photos of everyone in this building at home?
In other words, not all of them are okay, just photos. Let’s focus on the people first. "
Suman felt that no matter who they mentioned now, everyone would say they didn't know them or had never met them, but the fact was that these people they said they didn't know or met lived in the same building with them. If If you have photos, maybe the people in the photos can be identified better.
But surprisingly, everyone here said there were no photos.
"The guy at my house never takes pictures with me, nor does he take pictures himself."
"The same goes for the guy at my house. He said he doesn't like taking pictures."
"Yes, when I first got married, my husband refused to take any wedding photos even if I wanted to take them."
“I don’t even have a photo of my husband and I!!”
Everyone talked and talked, and it turned into a complaint meeting. Each thing they said was more outrageous than the last, but one thing was very consistent. There were no photos.
Suman frowned upon hearing this. Didn't she understand because she had never been married? Why are these people hanging out with those men?
It’s just that you don’t take photos normally, but you don’t even take wedding photos?
"Does your husband have any secret mission?" At this moment, she really wanted to pry open these people's heads to see what was inside. Do they think such an abnormal thing is normal? Have you ever had any doubts?
And her words immediately silenced everyone.
It's not that they didn't notice the abnormality, it's just that they fell in love with her at that time. They said whatever they said and accepted whatever cake they offered them, and by the time they regretted it, it was already too late.
Some people even die before they have time to regret. Regret is something that happens after death.
"My husband was very kind to me when we first got married." One of the women couldn't help crying, "He was killed just a month after we moved in."
When she was alive, her husband had not yet revealed his true nature. They were happy, and it was only after his death that he revealed his true nature. But by then, they were both dead, and she had no place to run.
As soon as she said this, it aroused a lot of resonance, "My family is like this too. It was great when he promised me, and we were in love. But after he was killed, he changed."
Suman looked at Lin Yarou and Li Fang. The two of them shook their heads in unison, "They looked like they were dead before they died."
It's just that they knew it, but they had no chance to escape. They were controlled tightly.
As everyone communicated and communicated, their emotions began to rise again, and they gathered around and cried together.
It was at this time that Suman discovered that unique and unsociable woman.
In fact, her dress was quite different, a gothic dark lolita style, but she was sitting in the corner silently, as if she had blended in with the shadows, so she was not noticed.
Seeing that Suman's eyes were fixed on the woman in the corner, Lin Yarou introduced her in a considerate voice, "That's Su Wanfeng. She's very strange. She doesn't like to talk, and she doesn't visit many people in the building.
Her husband seemed to be a bastard in society when he was alive. I have seen both sides of him. He was tall and thick, like a black blind man turned into a spirit. His body was covered with tattoos, his eyes had too many whites, and he had an inverted eyebrow. Anyway, he was very scary. "
