Chapter 145 The third party in the dark is online
Feng Mu quickly left the drugstore, confirming two things during this trip.
The good news is that there is a Marrow Cleansing Pill in the world;
The bad news is that it is not sold in pharmacies.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill is a product that can only be redeemed at a designated exchange office, with a senior citizen level, and by spending a large amount of citizen points. This is what everyone calls the "three essentials" product.
"It seems that the label of 2/3 Corpse Man will not be taken off for a while."
Feng Mu sighed. He also thought about asking his senior brothers and sisters for help, but he just thought about it and was not in a hurry for now. Open your mouth.
He is not a person who only knows how to ask for money, and he has no crazy idea of leading his disciples to rob the official exchange office for the time being.
That’s worse than robbing a bank.
Feng Mu raised his head and found that the crowds on the street were gradually thinning out. The tranquility around him was in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the day.
He took his phone out of his pocket and deftly opened a tracking app.
On the screen, two small red dots clearly displayed their locations. They had left the campus and almost overlapped.
He couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and muttered to himself: "Hey, Feng Yuhuai went directly to Chang Qingsen's house. The progress was so fast. I thought Feng Yuhuai would wait until the deadline tomorrow before taking action. ”
Feng Mu reflected: "It seems that I have underestimated Immoto's execution ability. Very good, very good."
Feng Mu immediately turned into the dark alley behind the drugstore. He carefully pulled out a strange facial mask from his arms.
It is said to be a facial mask, but in fact it is more like a portrait carefully drawn with a brush.
The lines of a human face are depicted on it, which are delicate, realistic and lifelike.
The movement and depth of the lines all reveal an unsettling sense of reality, making it difficult to believe that this is just a flat surface.
It is so lifelike, as if a layer of skin was really peeled off the face of a corpse, but the expression is lifeless and lacks some freshness.
Feng Mu gently applied the mask to his face. The mask was made of an unknown material. The moment it touched the skin, it seemed to turn into a layer of liquid glue, sticking into the pores on the face and breathing in. The space blends into one.
Feng Mu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the front camera, and the camera slowly focused on his face.
"This is indeed a masterpiece jointly created by Junior Sister and Sixth Senior Brother. It can simulate Zheng Hang's facial features so perfectly. The only difference is the face shape and bone structure."
Feng Mu's heart was filled with admiration. At the same time, he activated the [Embryo Shaping] skill and gently adjusted the bone shape at the bottom of the "face".
A few minutes later.
[Zheng Hang] walked out of the alley, glanced around, then took out a black mask and put it on his "face", then looked down at his phone and walked quickly into the night.
The pharmacy was not far from Chang Qingsen's home, and it didn't take long for Feng Mu to reach his destination on foot.
Chang Qingsen’s home is located on the first floor. The curtains in the living room are open casually, and you can see a middle-aged woman busy in the kitchen. The curtains in the bedroom are tightly closed, and you can only vaguely see a person. The shadow seemed to be sitting beside the bed.
The green trees and grass outside the window look a little dim under the cover of night, which is perfect for hiding someone.
Perhaps because of the bitter love, [Zheng Hang] discovered the figure of his sweetheart almost instantly.
The latter was squatting under the woods, groping with his hands in the grass, as if he had dropped something and was looking for it.
"Hello, do you need help?" [Zheng Hang] was passing by. He was kind-hearted and asked Feng Yuhuai.
Feng Yuhuai quickly raised his head, looked at the enthusiastic passers-by, and whispered softly: "Oh, I accidentally dropped something, thank you, no need to help."
[Zheng Hang] in his heart I suddenly felt happy, because the makeup on Feng Yuhuai's face was obviously disguised. The makeup was very thick and a bit old-fashioned, and she even wore a cross-dressing artifact - black-rimmed glasses. [Zheng Hang] glanced at Feng Yuhuai meaningfully, nodded and left.
Going around a few corners, he appeared at the door of the unit diagonally opposite. He opened the door of the unit, stepped onto the stairs, and came to the space between the first and second floors.
The lights inside the stairs seemed to be broken, making it appear quiet and dark.
The windows of the unit had not been scrubbed for a long time and were covered with dust, so he stood there quietly. Looking in from the outside, he could see a blurry face that seemed to blend into the window. Extraordinarily eerie and strange.
Feng Yuhuai lowered her head and pretended to be looking for something, and suddenly a chill ran down her spine. She suddenly turned her head and looked around, as if there were a pair of eyes behind her peeping at her, which made her feel inexplicably panicked.
I didn’t see any suspicious figures, and Feng Yuhuai’s face sank. She now believed in her sixth sense.
Fortunately, the feeling of being spied on did not bring her a strong sense of danger, which comforted Feng Yuhuai a little.
She secretly thought, maybe this was just a resident of the community who happened to catch her own figure while standing boredly by the window at night and casually looking out.
Feng Yuhuai suppressed the restlessness in his heart and took out his mobile phone several times, trying to send messages to Chang Qingsen, trying to find a reason to lure him out of the house.
However, she searched for it, but could never find a suitable excuse.
After all, she couldn't tell him directly: "I found your home through the location of the doll. It is hiding in the bushes outside your window. Please come out and return the doll to me."
This kind of rhetoric is too suspicious.
In the final analysis, the encounter between her and Chang Qingsen was just a casual encounter. Their understanding of each other was still shallow, and many excuses for deception could not be used for the time being.
“So, it’s easier to kill someone if you know how to kill them.” Feng Yuhuai thought to himself.
She made a decision and planned to wait until the night became darker and most of the residents in the community had turned off their lights and slept, then she would take action and quietly break in through the door.
She raised her head and glanced at the figure sitting upright behind the curtains, a cold and fierce light flashed across her eyes
From the murder in a "public place" on campus to the home invasion tonight This step of committing a crime is undoubtedly a huge change, and Feng Yuhuai still hopes to do it as secretly as possible.
"My beloved, what are you waiting for?" [Zheng Hang], who was watching everything lovingly, couldn't help but feel suspicious.
After thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone, touched the screen with his fingertips, edited a loving text message and sent it:
——Baby, where are you now? do what? I really can't hold it any longer, I want to run to you right away tonight!
Feng Yuhuai unlocked her phone and saw this sudden text message. Her face was like a dark cloud, so gloomy that she could almost shed water.
Another text message that was inexplicably sent by mistake, she was in no mood to pay attention to it at the moment.
She did not hesitate to add the text message to the blacklist and then deleted it.
Then, her phone accidentally slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.
Feng Yuhuai almost cried out in pain, but she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge. There was a sudden sharp pain in her cheek, as if countless fine needles were piercing her, and a strange blood mark opened on her skin.
Feng Yuhuai’s face was distorted by the severe pain. It felt like a needle was piercing her face continuously, and then turning back and forth in the flesh, again and again, as if it was piercing her face. face as satin in embroidery.
“Ah ah ah, it hurts so much, Chang Qingsen ah ah.” Feng Yuhuai bit her lip until it bled, and she stared at the room behind the curtains.
Inside the house, Chang Qingsen's fingers were like flying, quickly threading needles and threads on the doll.
Suddenly, his movements froze, as if time stood still at this moment.
He gently lifted the tip of the needle, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed gently. A strange feeling came over him, and he smelled a familiar and exciting smell.
"This is the smell of blood, but rag doll, why does it bleed?"
(End of this chapter)