"Isn't it by that woman...well, bite off the meat, tear off the skin, and finally break the neck?" Zheng Quzhi considered the words, thinking about the eight people who died in reality, the way to die seems to be similar.

"Not necessarily." Wei Yan stared at Zheng Quzhi closely, and said confidently: "I guessed wrong."

He originally guessed that it was the football that did the evil because the football was very grieving, but when the kindergarten teacher died, there was no football around him. It was the woman who broke the woman's body with her mouth. Therefore, the grievance football must not have formed yet. .

Then, when the grievance football can form, and the grievances of a few dead people make grievance football form, he doesn't know everything.

"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi never thought that Wei Yan could still guess wrong, and he was afraid that it would make Wei Yan feel embarrassed if he asked more deeply, and said: "It doesn't matter if you guessed wrong, we can practice the true knowledge."

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, "We have just entered the man's illusion, so today it will be the man who was killed. We have to witness his death."

"Then what to do?" Zheng Quzhi scratched his head, "secretly follow? Will it be discovered?"

"No problem." Wei Yan thought for a moment, "but I need a little blood from you."

Uhhhhh! ? !

Zheng Quzhi looked dumbfounded, then watched Wei Yan take his hand over, and then bit his fingertips very naturally. There was a sudden pain in the fingertips. Zheng Quzhi looked at the blood on his fingertips for a while.

Seeing that Wei Yan took his own blood and stirred it with his blood again, he murmured something, and then nodded on his forehead.

"It's okay." Wei Yan smiled, "As long as they don't say anything, they won't find us."

Zheng Quzhi only felt inexplicable, frowned and asked, "What did you do?"

"It's a blinding eye." Wei Yan said casually. When he looked up, he saw the man walking here with his son cursing grimly. He hooked his mouth instantly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "They are here."

He said, squeezing Zheng Quzhi, and said: "No need to be afraid, they can't see us, just follow carefully."

Sure enough, when the father and son passed by them, they didn't notice them at all, and left without squinting. The man was still cursing Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan.

When the father and son passed them and walked ahead, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan followed closely. It took a while to discover that they were still in the same community.

The father and son live in 304.

In the same building, the layout of the rooms seems to be similar. Zheng Quzhi has the illusion of returning to the 404. But there are no traces of women's lives in this house, and there is a mess everywhere.

Zheng Quzhi looked at the smelly socks and clothes all over the floor with disgust, and quickly pulled Wei Yan to find a slightly cleaner corner to stand. He didn't dare to make any noise. He could only take advantage of the man to go to the bathroom and the little boy to watch cartoons. At that time, I got to Wei Yan's ear and asked: "What if a woman finds we haven't gone home?"

"It's okay." Wei Yan's eyelashes moved slightly, and the heat from his ears made his ears a little red. He turned to the beginning uncomfortably and added: "That woman will be here."

Or it's already here.

Wei Yan moved his eyes slightly, pulling Zheng Quzhi to the corner, leaning against him, learning the movements of Zheng Quzhi just now, leaning against his ear, and muttering, "She is here."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of Da Da Da's footsteps seemed to be amplified countless times, and they kept getting closer here.

Knocking——

There was a knock on the door.

The boy was watching cartoons with enthusiasm. After hearing the knock on the door, he just curled his lips, rolled his eyes again, and made no other movements. Instead, the man in the toilet yelled: "It must be the takeaway! The brat, go and open the door!"

The boy's face was stinking, and he looked at the cartoon reluctantly, and then reluctantly got up, and said dirty words in his little mouth: "Mom! Knock your mother! Knock it early! If you don’t come late, you have to..."

The words that followed stopped abruptly. As soon as the door was opened, his neck was pinched by a pale hand, and his body gradually left the ground, but was pinched and lifted.

The door squeaked open completely, and the woman pinched the boy in one hand and a pork-chopping knife in the other. There was a fierce smile on her face.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned, watching the boy with his hands and feet drooping from constant struggling to motionlessness.

boom--

The woman threw away the boy's body in disgust, and walked the house step by step like a ghost from hell. There was another bang, and the door was closed by the wind.

"Smelly boy! Don't you **** eat it alone!" The man roared from the toilet, followed by the sound of flushing, and finally, the man opened the toilet door.

In the hallway, the little boy's body was still lying quietly.

The man was stunned for a moment, his gaze was pinned to the small corpse, before moving his gaze for a while, and stopped on the woman's pale face.

"You killed my son!?" The man murmured like he couldn't believe it, and then yelled again after a few seconds: "Smelly bitch! You killed my son????!!!"

The woman raised her mouth, holding the pork-chopping knife, and walked towards the man. The man also blushed, took the fruit knife on the side and rushed over.

Puff--

The man's knife stabbed in the woman's heart, but the woman didn't respond. She stood on her toes, opened her mouth and bit on the man's neck fiercely.

"Ah ah ah ah ah -"

The man's roar made Zheng Quzhi's ears hurt. He witnessed the murder scene with his own eyes. He was a little sick and more frightened.

The woman's bite directly pierced the man's blood vessel, blood spurted out, and the woman's pale face was stained red. She grinned slowly, and there were still bloodshot eyes on her once-white teeth.

The man was still conscious and stabbed the woman again. The woman seemed to be even more excited, clinging to the man, biting him bit by bit.

She is like a mad beast, with sharp teeth and amazing strength. No matter how hard a man struggles to get rid of it, she can't get rid of it.

"Heh!" The man's struggle weakened, and the woman laughed and said while smiling: "It's you who are useless... and you blame the sky and you for spreading anger on others..."

"Why is this man... so weak?" Zheng Quzhi averted his gaze and asked in Wei Yan's ear again.

"Too underestimate the enemy." Wei Yan replied.

It's really underestimating the enemy, thinking that you are a man, you can easily take a woman down, thinking that you can easily kill a woman with a fruit knife, but I didn't expect a woman to even use a knife and just kill him. Up.

Before the man died, the woman let go of him, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground, tied his hands back, and giggled: "Noble man... just watch how I cut your meat off piece by piece. Right..."