When Zhou Yufeng walked to the door of his house, he found that the door of his house was wide open, the lanterns in the house turned into black and white characters, and the door bolt was broken into two pieces.

The housekeeper, Uncle Wang, was holding a new door bolt, and was standing at the door cursing: "Which little bastard doesn't do human affairs, and comes to my house to wreak havoc all day long, is he well-bred, how did your parents teach you..."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, stop scolding and calm down." Zhou Yufeng knew that this was not a child's prank, but that the group of things had come.

He comforted Uncle Wang, and took the door bolt from Uncle Wang, "It's getting dark, Uncle Wang, go and rest quickly, just leave this place to me."

Seeing Zhou Yufeng's return, Uncle Wang asked him about his situation in school with concern.

And told him that there was food in the pot, told him to rest early, and went back to his room.

After Uncle Wang left, Zhou Yufeng didn't lock the door immediately.

He put the bolt aside, and opened the door of the Zhou mansion again, so that there is no need to open the door when someone comes.

Zhou Yufeng took care of these and walked into the house slowly.

Sure enough, the originally clean and bright lobby turned into a mourning hall at this moment.

In the mourning hall, there were fourteen black coffins.

What was different from the past was that the lids of the fourteen coffins were thrown on the ground, but there was no one in the mourning hall.

‘Strange, obviously someone came in, where is the person? '

Zhou Yufeng observed the environment in the room calmly.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from a certain coffin.

With a disgust that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Huh? What kind of rubbish is this?"

The next moment, a man with bloody hands jumped out of one of the coffins.

He was tall and slender, with a handsome face, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

When the man looked up at Zhou Yufeng, Zhou Yufeng looked away instantly.

Pretending not to see anyone here, he sat on a chair in the mourning hall.

Fu Yan never thought that one day, he would have the opportunity to attend his funeral.

It's also fucking collective.

It was a wonderful feeling.

Excited, Fu Yan carefully inspected the corpses in each coffin, especially his own.

As far as this appearance alone is concerned, none of you lying here is his opponent.

Not to mention the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

After Fu Yan inspected the body of the corpse, he turned over and jumped out of the coffin.

When he looked up, he saw an old acquaintance.

"Zhou Yufeng?"

Fu Yan jumped out of the coffin and walked in front of Zhou Yufeng, just about to raise his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the little boy sat down suddenly.

He looked blind as if he hadn't seen him.

Fu Yan waved the blood-stinging Hula hand in front of his eyes, but the other party didn't even twitch his eyelashes.

Fu Yan looked at him sideways and whispered, "Can't you really not see me?"

Zhou Yufeng still looked blind for many years and had never been cured.

Seeing this, Fu Yan began to carefully observe the person in front of him.

The appearance was no different from the Zhou Yufeng he had seen before, but he was younger and a little more bookish, looking like a student.

Fu Yan noticed his school uniform and schoolbag again, "Yo, you are really a student! You really are learning more and more going back."

Zhou Yufeng didn't care what Fu Yan said, he just pretended not to see it.

In order to prevent Fu Yan from gesticulating in front of him, he even took out his homework book and started to write homework.

"Since you really can't see..."

Fu Yan stretched out his blood-stained hands, and quietly wiped away Zhou Yufeng's snow-white shirt.

The moment the blood-stained hands were about to touch the white shirt.

Zhou Yufeng closed the homework book in his hand abruptly, and said in a cold tone: "To the bathroom, go out and turn left to the end, then turn right to the second room."

Fu Yan snorted and sang a little tune, turned around and left.

Although he didn't say anything, Zhou Yufeng felt that the other party was mocking him.

Zhou Yufeng looked up at Fu Yan's back.

The man knew his name and seemed to know him well.

But he didn't know this person at all.

But it was undeniable that he did have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this person.

Before Zhou Yufeng could think about it, another burly man walked in at the door.

He walked up to Zhou Yufeng swaggeringly, and said in a bad tone: "Hey! Are you a player too?"

Zhou Yufeng didn't look at him, pretended not to hear him and didn't answer.

The burly man seemed to be very angry with his attitude, so he pushed him directly.

But Zhou Yufeng was not pushed down by him, the big man's hand passed through his body and caught nothing.

At this moment, Zhou Yufeng suddenly remembered that he could meet these people, but these people could not touch him.

Depend on!

That guy was bluffed just now!

At this time, more than ten people came in one after another.

Not counting Fu Yan who went out just now, there were exactly thirteen people in the room at this time.

Match the number of coffins.

Zhou Yufeng knew that no one would come tonight.

But he's not going to close the door right now because he's doing all the acting.

Instead, he opened his homework book and started to do his homework with the presence of God.

The thirteen players in the room finally noticed the coffin in the room after confirming that Zhou Yufeng couldn't see them and they couldn't touch Zhou Yufeng.

They went to the coffin and found that the coffin was their own corpse.

It's just that pale corpse that was disemboweled by someone.

Intestines, lungs, and kidneys flowed out of the coffin one by one.

"Fuck! Who the hell gnawed my stomach!"

"Who is so vicious! If you die, don't leave me a whole body!"

"Where is my kidney! Why is my kidney gone!"

"Hey! I have one more here, do you think it's yours?"

...

When Fu Yan returned to the house, what he saw was such a picture of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys giving in to each other.

The arrival of Fu Yan completely broke this harmonious scene.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at Fu Yan.

If you say that there may still be some people who don't like to watch live broadcasts and don't know Fu Yan.

But after yesterday's one-night broadcast screen swiping incident, basically no one knows Fu Yan now.

This person is not only rich and arrogant, but also malicious.

The players looked at the organs in their hands and the incomplete corpses in the coffin, as if they had found the culprit at once.

Just when the players were about to collectively question Fu Yan.

Fu Yan rushed to his coffin, "Corpse, what's wrong with you, corpse! You can't do anything! How can I live without you!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by this sudden change, and they hadn't had time to react in the future.

Seeing Fu Yan raised his head, stared at everyone with gloomy eyes, and said in a sad and angry tone: "Say! Who killed my body! Just kill him, and don't leave him a whole body, what are your hearts doing?" So vicious!"

Fu Yan stretched out his hand, pointing at everyone present one by one, "Say! Is it you!"

The person pointed at immediately shook his head.

Fu Yan then pointed to the next one, and said in a sinister tone: "That's you?!"

All the people raised their hands in a sign of surrender, "Brother, we really didn't do it. It was already like this when we came here. If you don't believe me, look, the waist on my corpse is gone."

Fu Yan stretched out his head to glance, nodded suspiciously, and then pointed the finger at Zhou Yufeng who bowed his head while doing homework, "If it's not them, then it must be you!"

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