I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Yue Yue imagined many scenes he would see after climbing through the window.

The miserable corpses of the host and hostess, or the traces of a fierce fight, or the scene of the hostess being insulted...

And most of them are indeed presented in front of you as Zhuo Yue thought.

only......

The young man looked at the miserable body of a girl who was closest to him on the ground. Judging from the appearance, he was about the same age as himself.

He looked up again and looked at the back of the girl standing not far away...

what's the situation? !

Is there anyone alive here? Weren't they all killed?

Zhuo Yue remained in a half-crouched position on the ground, with drops of cold sweat on his forehead. At this time, he did not dare to get up at all, nor could he walk, nor could he continue.

What could be more embarrassing than sneaking into someone else's house only to see the owner of the house standing right in front of you?

but......

Zhuo Yue was in a stalemate for a long time, and the girl seemed not to notice him at all. She stood there motionless from beginning to end.

This made the young man slightly confused. He didn't deliberately lower his voice when he climbed through the window, so there was an obvious sound after landing. The girl a few meters away could not have heard it.

Could it be that he is deaf in both ears?

Then should I leave quickly before he notices me?

But the girl kept standing there, motionless, which was so strange.

Forget it, it was already confirmed that the murderer was the man in the feather-weaving hat, and he could leave. However, he still didn't know what was different about the person killed by that weird short knife.

A thought flashed through Yue Yue's heart, he stood up slightly, and looked at the three corpses lying on the floor of the house. One man and two women, they should be a family of three. He was about to dig out quickly.

and many more!

The young man's eyes fell on the girl who was squatting on the ground when he first came in, and died in the most miserable condition.

There were no stab wounds on her body, but her face was pale, her eyes were red, and there were very obvious pinch marks on her fair neck.

This is different from the other two corpses. Both the adult male corpse and the female corpse in the house were killed with a single knife. Only this girl was killed by the murderer's bare hands.

But it is also the most painful. This can be seen from the appearance after death.

What surprised Zhuo Yue was that the clothes the girl was wearing looked exactly like the figure from behind!

The young man opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, and found that except for the clothes, the hairstyle and body shape were exactly the same.

Are you kidding me?

Twins?

This idea came to mind, but was subconsciously rejected by Zhu Yue, thinking that it could not be such a coincidence. After all, it was unreasonable for such a girl to appear at the scene of such a tragic murder.

In addition, from the moment she entered the mansion, the girl remained motionless and could not hear the sound she made, which was very strange.

Could it be a ghost?

Zhuo Yue thought in his mind, raised his foot and stepped on the floor, making a clear sound, but the girl's back remained motionless.

He won't come back to kill him again soon...

Zhuo Yue thought of the horror movies he had watched in his previous life. When the girl turned around, she revealed a face with a bloody mouth, or no face at all, and the front was also full of hair, which looked scary.

Don't say...

It's quite exciting to think about it...

Zhuo Yue really enjoyed the excitement of soaring adrenaline under the unknown terror. He couldn't help but tremble a little. His flowing green eyes shone a little more, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously lifted, but he was restrained and suppressed. Go down.

After taking a slow and deep breath to adjust his condition, Zhu Yue stepped over the body of the girl in front of him and walked to the side, while his eyes were fixed on the motionless girl, as if he was expecting something.

That's it, let me see your front face!

But the facts still disappointed Yue Yue.

That was just the face of a very ordinary and dull human girl.

Ugh......

Zhuo Yue sighed, damn, what was I expecting?

but......

The boy tilted his head again and looked at the girl who died in a very miserable state. Her face was pale, and you could even see the veins under the skin. Her eyes were bulging and red, and her lips were purple, making her look very ferocious.

But if she were still alive...

Zhuo Yue withdrew his gaze and looked at the dull girl standing with dull eyes.

This should be it.

So is this a soul?

With this thought in his mind, the young man picked up a piece of wood that had collapsed from nowhere on the ground, held it in his hand, and threw it towards the girl.

Sure enough, the wood fragments passed through the girl's body and fell to the ground.

interesting.

Zhuo Yue crossed his arms and continued to think in his mind.

Obviously, this soul should be something only I can see. Is it also because of these eyes?

The young man touched his eye sockets, his eyes with flowing blue light shining brightly in the somewhat gray mansion.

The next moment, he carefully manipulated the spiritual power in his body to stop the free light spots from flooding into his eyes. At the same time, the light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his eyes dimmed.

Inside the mansion, Yue Yue looked around and saw an empty scene of a tragic murder. The girl standing stiffly could no longer be seen.

As a result, Zhuo Yue loosened the restriction on his spiritual power, and the light spots representing the spiritual power floated freely in his body to the position of his eyes again. The stream of light rotated, and the blue eyes reappeared. At the same time, there appeared together, and there were also the ones that had been in the same place. A dull girl who hasn't moved an inch.

It’s really the power of these eyes.

Can I also see souls in reality?

So......

The young man thought of the original soul that was swallowed up by him in the darkness, and smiled.

He walked towards the dull girl step by step, getting closer and closer, until he was within one meter, and there was no reaction on the dull girl's face.

The girl turned her head mechanically, her dull face expressionless, and a pair of dull pupils fell on Yu Yue, but they also showed no emotion at all.

"who are you?"

Seeing the girl making a move, Zhu Yue asked tentatively.

But all he got was silence. The girl just stared at him blankly and made no other moves.

The young man thought for a while, took a step back, and walked out of the range of one meter near the girl. Then he saw her turning her head back again and continuing to stare blankly ahead.

No sense of self at all?

Zhuo Yue couldn't help but think of the fierce fight between himself and his original body in the darkness.

Is this girl's soul itself weak, or is it because the original soul became so powerful in that darkness?

While thinking about this question in his mind, Yue Yue took another step forward. The dull girl turned her head and looked over again, exactly the same as before.

Is this like a frog, which has no self-awareness, but still has instinctive reactions when it feels external stimuli?

While Zhuo Yue was thinking in his mind, he stretched out his hand to tentatively touch the girl.