The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Although Bina was very tender and looked thin, it was no longer possible for Han Yiyi to treat her as a harmless little girl.

Appearance can deceive people's judgment, even though Han Yi is confident in her own skills, just in case, she decided to stop quietly.

At this time, Bina's figure came in. She changed into a skirt, a white dress with a pattern of small floral daisies, which made her look more youthful and sweet.

She also had a small basket in her hand, which contained some medicine and sharp tools.

Bina's clear and beautiful eyes slightly passed Han Yiyi's position, and her gaze stayed on her for two seconds, and a strange arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, which disappeared in a second.

Wearing black shiny leather shoes, with her back to Han Yiyi, she walked slowly to one of the cabinet doors and opened it.

The corners of Han Yiyi's eyes opened slightly, and he carefully observed Bina's every move.

Inside the cabinet door that Bina opened now was also a female corpse, but the strange thing was that this corpse was wearing a ghost mask, only a pair of wide-open eyes were exposed.

Han Yiyi didn't pay attention to the female corpse, and all his attention was on Bina.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely make you very, very beautiful."

"I need a knife that is sharp enough so that I can easily cut through the skin and flesh without affecting the appearance."

"Just this one."

In the quiet and empty room, Bina's voice was sweet and moving, but what she said made people feel chills in their hearts.

Han Yi stared blankly at Bina, holding an extremely sharp and narrow knife, and pried off the female corpse's fingernails piece by piece.

The blood came out quickly, and Bina applied some liquid medicine on the wound, and the blood did not stay, but solidified quickly.

Next, Bina took out another embroidery needle, threaded it with blood-red thin thread, and then shuttled back and forth within the flesh of the female corpse's arm.

She actually used the human body as an embroidery cloth, and embroidered various patterns on it.

Perhaps because the embroidery needle is too thin, the blood flow out is very slow, even if it flows out, it is absorbed by the red thread, making the color of the red thread more intense.

Han Yi looked at all this coldly, and suddenly, her gaze paused, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Only then did she discover that the only pair of eyes exposed through the mask on the face of the female corpse were actually wet and filled with slowly red bloodshots, which seemed to be shedding tears, blood tears.

How could a corpse cry?
Not dead yet?
Han Yi realized this in an instant, his heart exploded immediately, and he jumped up suddenly, sternly: "Stop."

As she opened her mouth, she rushed towards Bina, but before she stepped out, Han Yi felt a sense of danger, and an alarm bell sounded in her heart.

The body moves sideways faster than the brain can react.

In the next second, where she was standing, a crack suddenly appeared on the floor, and from the crack, a sharp steel knife suddenly appeared, and it pierced up without any struggle.

If it wasn't for Han Yi's quick dodge, there would definitely be a big hole pierced through the soles of her feet.

"Giggle..."

Bina's laughter resounded, Han Yi looked over and met Bina's eyes.

Still holding the embroidery needle in her hand, she looked at her leisurely, the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged, and she tilted her head.

"Sister Yiyi, why didn't you tell me when you woke up."

When Han Yi saw this, his heart sank, and he realized that the other party probably knew about her waking up early.

But she didn't do anything, instead she did her own thing, still in front of her face.

Han Yiyi took a deep breath, what Gan Yi said was right, abnormal thinking cannot be compared with normal people.

At this time, the floor in the area in front of her cracked again, and countless sharp steel knives pierced out of it.

It's like whack-a-mole, one after another, popping up one after another.

Han Yiyi quickly changed his body shape, and his feet changed positions on the floor very quickly. It could be said that he was dancing on the tip of a knife in a realistic version.

Her face turned cold, and her brain quickly calculated the frequency and regularity of these sharp knives. When she found a moment where she could pause for a second, she jumped out suddenly, her hands clawed, and approached Bina.

There was no panic on Bina's face, but her smile became more and more joyful. Just when Han Yiyi was about to grab the opponent's neck, Bina's figure suddenly burst out towards the back.

Startled one by one, Han looked down abruptly, and suddenly there were two electronic rollers on the bottom of Bina's sneakers.

It was these two rollers that allowed Bina to avoid Han Yiyi's attack at the critical moment just now.

"Nice to meet you, I think, we will meet again, giggling..."

After Bina finished speaking with a smile, she went up the stairs and disappeared into the basement.

Han Yi frowned, didn't continue to chase, but quickly came to the cabinet, and took off the mask on the girl's face.

The girl's eyes were indeed crying. Although her eyes were filled with water, unfortunately, she was no longer breathing.

If the people here were still conscious, they would be made into puppets by Bina little by little.

Han Yiyi couldn't imagine how much pain and despair they endured before they died completely.

She quickly went up from the basement, and nothing changed in the hall of the villa, Bina didn't know where she went.

Han Yiyi didn't stay any longer, and strode away from here.

She called a taxi and returned to the city half an hour later.

It is still very early now, and the sky is still bright outside. If it is not for personal experience, no one will be able to understand what she saw in less than an hour.

Han Yiyi took a deep breath, walked slowly on the relatively quiet street, looked at the pedestrians and buildings around him, and slowly sorted out the thoughts in his heart.

Passing by an open-air bakery, Han Yiyi's stomach began to protest when he smelled the strong aroma wafting over.

It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't eaten for several hours, no wonder I'm a little hungry.

Han Yiyi took a deep breath, temporarily put down the complicated thoughts in his heart, and found an empty table outside the bakery to do it.

Soon, the waiter came over with a tablet: "Beautiful lady, what do you need?"

Han Yiyi slid a few pages on the tablet.

Although there is a dead bakery here, there are many types. The bread can be filled with various fillings, including meat and vegetables.

Han Yiyi randomly chose a beef bun and a glass of juice.

"OK, just a second."

The food was served very quickly, and the colder food was delivered quickly.

In an exquisite white-bottomed dinner plate, there is a portion of beef bread cut in half, which is not too small.