Qingye Supernatural Office

Another familiar face also appeared in front of me.The middle-aged man anxiously reached out to support the woman, but he didn't expect that the woman suddenly changed her face, grabbed his hair, and pressed his head to the pot on the stove.The hot porridge scalded the man's face, the pot overturned, and the man's head hit the burning fire due to inertia, and his hair quickly burned.

The woman seemed to be relieved suddenly, and she didn't even care about the man's howling. She first smiled, supported her waist, and took a few steps back.

There was too much movement here, a young man in pajamas walked out of the bedroom.

"Dad, Aunt Gu, why... Dad!" the young man cried out, rushing to the kitchen.

Only then did the woman surnamed Gu restrain her expression, pretending to be concerned and said: "Your father accidentally fell down, he..."

I watched this scene and realized that this dream was related to Zhang Xinrou again.What do those fast switching clips before mean?

Looking at the skillful movements of the woman surnamed Gu after feeling the pain, she was the first to be infected. She knew how to get rid of the pain, and she did not hesitate to attack Zhang Xinrou's husband—perhaps it should be said to be her ex-husband.

Who is in front of this woman surnamed Gu?

I recalled those flashbacks, and I remembered the previous one, which seemed to be a middle-aged man who, like most people, was suddenly stimulated in his sleep, and there was a picture of a girl on his bedside table.There is also the clip of him being "contagious" for the first time, with the furious woman surnamed Gu and the girl.Is this the ex-husband surnamed Gu?

I was thinking, Zhang Xinrou's son had helped his father put out the fire on his head, anxiously washing the burns on his face.He glanced at the woman surnamed Gu, his eyes full of suspicion and anger.The woman surnamed Gu had false concern on her face, she glanced at the back of Zhang Xinrou's ex-husband, her eyes were dark, and she moved her fingers slightly.

Only then did I notice that Zhang Xinrou's ex-husband did not appear to be infected by other people!He is not hurt!what is this?Zhang Xinrou didn't forget her love for him even after she died?

And this woman surnamed Gu, why didn't the dream change the performance of her being infected for the first time?

My thoughts were interrupted by screams.

The woman surnamed Gu covered her back again and curled up.

Zhang Xinrou's son was taken aback. Seeing the two injured at home, he hurried to make an emergency call.

The woman surnamed Gu gritted her teeth, staring at Zhang Xinrou's son's back, suddenly picked up the kitchen knife on the kitchen counter next to her, and stabbed him.

Blood splattered on the spot!

Zhang Xinrou's son cried out in pain, turned around and pushed the woman surnamed Gu onto her back.

"Are you crazy?"

"Son, I fell on my own. It has nothing to do with your Aunt Gu." Zhang Xinrou's ex-husband had swollen faces and couldn't open his eyes. He was groping in the kitchen, not forgetting to speak to the woman surnamed Gu.

"You guys drove me crazy! It's all because of you father and son! That woman is entangled with me, she is entangled with me! Ah...It hurts...It hurts..." The woman surnamed Gu clutched her bleeding lower back, His face turned pale, and his voice gradually softened.

Zhang Xinrou's son froze.

Her ex-husband was also stunned, and murmured: "Xiao Gu, you...how do you..."

In my eyes, the woman surnamed Gu seems to overlap with Zheng Xinxin.

The same tortured madness, the same unscrupulous attacks on others, just to free himself.

I don't know what kind of qualitative change happened after Zhang Xinrou's pain spread to them, but seeing these cases, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

The breath of the woman surnamed Gu weakened, and blood flowed all over the ground.She fell right next to the dining table, and blood flowed over the legs of the table, the legs of the chair, and then...

I saw the blank marks of a pair of feet in the blood.

Zhang Xinrou's son, who was continuing to call for an ambulance, also saw it, as did the woman surnamed Gu lying on the ground.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped in a pool of blood.

Like them, I looked up and saw a dead body sitting on a chair.

The corpse was sitting upright. The bluish-white complexion, obvious corpse spots, dull eyesight, and undulating chest all proved that it was a corpse.

"Mom..." Zhang Xinrou's son moved his lips.

The woman surnamed Gu's eyes widened, the faint breath suddenly disappeared, her chest bulged, as if she took a breath of cold air, and in an instant, she died.

The back of Zhang Xinrou's corpse was still dripping blood, which was still bright red, mixed with the blood of the woman surnamed Gu.

Bang!

The corpse fell in a crooked way and fell into a pool of blood, as if it had melted and disappeared in the blood.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a woman surnamed Gu coming out of the kitchen with dishes. Sitting at the dining table were Zhang Xinrou's son and the woman surnamed Gu's daughter.Zhang Xinrou's ex-husband brought out the soup.A person is like a happy family of four, sitting around the dinner table.Zhang Xinrou, who they couldn't see, was also sitting at the table, eating her own meal.At this time, the woman surnamed Gu walked to Zhang Xinrou's side, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

At that moment, Zhang Xinrou trembled violently.

The woman surnamed Gu jumped up, touched the chair suspiciously, and sat down with a smile.

This time, Zhang Xinrou was gone, no ghost, no corpse.

I knew that the moment the woman surnamed Gu replaced Zhang Xinrou and sat in her place, the "contagion" started.

Now, the woman surnamed Gu is dead, and the infection has stopped.

But what about Zhang Xinrou's ghost?Did she rest in peace?Where is her body?

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

The red pool of blood magnified in front of me, and I was dizzy for a while. The cold air and soft whispers of women replaced the bloody silence of the living room.

When I looked up, I saw several skeletons in front of me, and glass jars containing formalin and human organs were placed on the shelf next to them.The number of these specimens alone is astonishing.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

The woman's voice was still so soft, but I could tell that it was the voice of a different person.

Zhang Xinrou... is here.There were other victims.

I was terrified, looking at these specimens, as if I saw a murder.

Follow up women who live alone, and then look for opportunities to start, the body is processed and made into specimens.

Placenta... The placenta given by Ye Qing won't be related to this, right?Could it be that the placenta was not used to deal with Xiao Tianci, but to solve this matter?

I was at a loss, and faced with so many specimens, I didn't know what to do.

Are they ghosts?

But there is no form.Even Zhang Xinrou has no body anymore.

Just spirits?

So what should I do?

I calmed myself down and searched the warehouse-like room.

As long as you know where this is and let Chen Yihan send someone to search, the murderer can be arrested and brought to justice.

There was a woman's cry of pain in her ear, and a strange human specimen in front of her.Originally, I wasn't afraid of the two, but when they were added together, there was a cruel and cold-blooded serial killer, and I couldn't help feeling a little scared.

After walking all over the room, I saw a labeled specimen in the corner saying Huizhou University School of Medicine.

Huizhou University School of Medicine, that is a famous school and major!

As soon as the idea came to mind, I heard the sound of "krakkala" and the sound of "gul-doo-gul-doo".

I turned my head suddenly, and saw those skeletons made an incredible movement of turning their heads, and the eyeballs in the specimens also turned to face me.

The woman's whisper disappeared at some point.

I was stared stiffly and sweated profusely.

Cold sweat... cold sweat?

My body was tense, and suddenly I found myself holding onto the cold handrail of the stairs, my body was leaning, and my clothes were soaked in cold sweat. I don't know if I was frightened by the fall just now, or by those skeletons.