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It's Wang Li.

Wang Li, who has never appeared until now.

The hot incandescent lamp shone on Wang Li's face, making her skin look increasingly pale and colorless, a completely unhealthy paleness.

There seemed to be something struggling on the table behind her, making rustling noises.

He Ziyun stood by the door. He reached out to close the door and walked towards Wang Li step by step.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The young man concealed his uneasiness and spoke in a natural tone.

Wang Li's eyes sparkled under the light, and the corners of her almost purple lips turned up uncontrollably: "Yes, I'm waiting for you to come."

She stood up holding the chair, like a beast smelling the smell of fresh blood, revealing a wild beast full of madness:

"Everyone, everyone who harms others for their own selfish desires, they must die!"

With Wang Li's movements, all the "things" hidden behind her were exposed.

Even He Ziyun couldn't help but his pupils trembled.

On that table, there was a boy who had his shirt stripped off. The boy's eyes were tied with pure black cloth, his mouth was blocked, and his throat was cut with a small knife. Bright red blood flowed down the wound. Painting the boy's shoulders and chest red.

He Ziyun recognized the boy on the table at a glance as Fang Hong, who was supposed to be confronting Yang Yingying upstairs.

According to the progress of the copy, he should have got rid of the entanglement of Wang Li and the two sisters by now, but now, he was tied to the table like a dog that was slaughtered at will, unable to move.

The "red drinks" that flowed out of the water tank slowly returned to the water tank, leaving only Wang Li standing in the middle.

This woman, who had been crazy before she was alive, was as skinny as a stick. She walked to the table with a knife and slowly slashed Fang Hong's chest, as cruelly as teasing ants.

"I once read a book,"

With the "squeak" sound of the sharp weapon cutting into the muscle, Fang Hong began to twist violently, and the blood in the throat wound flowed faster.

"My father and mother-in-law loved the three of us very much. They said they would treat us equally regardless of whether we were boys or girls and let us go to school. But they did not get good luck and they all died one after another."

Wang Li's hands flexibly peeled away the layer of skin Fang Hong had cut open, and she used both hands to peel it off.

"Pfft!"

The bright red blood sprinkled Wang Li's face like a fountain.

The pain of having his flesh and blood ripped apart made Fang Hong burst out with extraordinary strength. He struggled to break away from the cloth that bound his right hand, and pulled the cloth from his eyelids. Before he could spit out the cloth in his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, I caught a glimpse of something shiny.

Fang Hong subconsciously looked back and saw an ax coming towards him.

The next second, as soon as he recovered his right hand, Wang Li cut it off with an ax forcefully. From the forearm to the palm, the entire forearm fell to the ground with a "snap" sound.

Fang Hong was stunned. The pain spread throughout his body like a tide from the fracture, and finally entered the nerves. The pain made him twist and spasm like a lingering and incomplete fish on the chopping board.

"I dropped out of school and worked hard to make money for Xiaohua and Xiaohui to go to school. I don't want them to repeat my life. They should have a better, better future,"

Wang Li stared at Fang Hong who was trembling silently on the table. The blood slid down her cheek, smelling of blood.

"But everything was ruined by them..."

"Clang!"

It was the sound of an ax falling to the ground.

Wang Li turned her head, and her blood-covered face was twisted with hatred and sadness that was piercing to the bones.

"Officer He, I believed you very much."

He Ziyun stood there silently. He looked at the frantic Wang Li calmly and remained silent.

What can I say?

He could use any language to echo Wang Li's tragic experience, and comfort and seduce Wang Li with emotion and reason.

But the young man thought about the omegas in the main city who were like fertility machines, and also thought about the surviving humans in the "untouchable area", or the aristocratic alphas who were superior to everyone...

What is absolute fairness?

No matter in which world, there can be no absolute fairness.

It is obvious now that Wang Li only realized this after her death.

Therefore, the overwhelming resentment and human interference caused the emergence of resentful ghosts.

【Ding】

[Anchor He Ziyun’s copy of “Aniang” has reached 95% progress in the main mission]

"but why?"

Wang Li lowered her head and murmured to herself, then suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Hong on the table again. The sadness in her pupils was suppressed by resentment, causing her to strangle Fang Hong's neck fiercely, and her right hand followed the other man's fingers. The chest was opened and he took it in forcefully.

The moment his heart was held, regret and tears gradually appeared in Fang Hong's eyes.

He regretted it, he shouldn't, shouldn't--

Something left his body and was held in the palm of the bloody ghost in front of him.

At the last moment when he was shrouded in boundless pain and darkness, Fang Hong saw what was still beating strangely in the opponent's hand.

It's his heart.

Wang Li looked at the red and smelly heart in her hand, and made a weird gurgling sound in her throat:

"Officer He, look, even such a black-hearted person has a red heart."

She looked at He Ziyun like she was crying but not crying, her eyes were dazed and sharp:

"Tell me, why is this?"

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Along the corridor.

Under the shocked eyes of Jiang Shi and Zeng Nannan, Uncle Wang walked step by step towards the room where Yun Feiduo lived, and suddenly reached out and opened the closed door.

Yun Feiduo, who wanted to stop him but couldn't in time, gave up instantly.

Forget it, that’s it, it can’t get worse anyway——

The next second, Wang Xiaohua's voice came from inside the house again, along with Zeng Nannan's extremely frightened scream.

"What the hell is this?"

Zeng Nannan's legs were so weak that she knelt down on the ground. Even Jiang Shi next to him was so frightened that he stayed in place and did not dare to move.

In the room, the bloated and terrifying Wang Xiaohua turned around slowly, dragging her heavy body. Her unrecognizable face showed no trace of its original brightness and tenderness, but skin tissue that was swollen to the point of nausea.

Unlike the terrified Zeng Nannan, Yun Feiduo's eyes were attracted almost instantly, and he kept checking every corner in the room where he could hide.

Where is Yang Yingying? No, no, no, no...

Uncle Wang, who was standing by the door and letting out resentful ghosts, had a low voice and dark eyes:

"Isn't this something you made?"

Uncle Wang's hand lightly clicked on the door, and a ferocious smile appeared on his honest and honest face:

"I remember there is a saying that is very good, there is cause and effect, and reincarnation is the way of heaven."

He looked at the resentful ghost in the room, his eyes filled with hatred that was more terrifying than the resentful ghost:

"It's your turn too."