After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

As soon as Bai Ze reached the sixth floor, he smelled a very strong smell of blood. He lit a blue fire on his fingertips, but all he saw was thick blood under his feet. In the corridor on the sixth floor, a headless man was tied up and fell in a pool of blood, with his head rolling to the side...

"Why... When did he escape..."

Bai Ze had cold sweat on his forehead. He recalled the reactions of the people on the field over and over again in his mind but to no avail.

Was it a wrong inference or was there something missing?

...

Jun Li lay on the ground as if his soul had been sucked out, his eyes numb and empty. The crowd was still noisy but Jun Li could not hear a word.

“Hey hey hey! Someone is not dead! Someone is not dead!!”

"Quick!! Bring the medical kit!!!"

The crowd was in a panic again. He Rui, who should have been killed by Li Gui and fell to the ground, miraculously woke up. Everyone surrounded him and hurriedly bandaged his wounds to stop the bleeding and calm him down.

Bai Ze walked down from the sixth floor step by step and paused for a moment: "Jun Li!!!"

Bai Ze held Jun Li, who was standing there in a daze, in his arms and called his name over and over again, but Jun Li looked at him in a very decadent manner as if he had lost all his confidence.

"Bai Ze..."

"Jun Li, Yang Ming on the sixth floor is dead, his head was chopped off... even..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Wha, what..."

Jun Li staggered to his feet and said coldly: "I say, what does their death have to do with me!!"

Bai Ze stared blankly at Jun Li, who was almost collapsed at this moment, his bloodshot eyes, trembling lips, and throbbing arms...

"Jun Li..."

"I do not want to hear."

Jun Li walked past Bai Ze with great resistance and went upstairs step by step: "From now on, I will not care about what happens to this building."

"Li Gui can kill me if he wants to. What does it have to do with me..."

"Kill them all... and it will all end naturally."

Jun Li climbed back to the fifth floor with great difficulty step by step, his voice extremely cold. Bai Ze silently looked at the people who had been rescuing He Rui and the two bodies lying on the ground...

Why...the intruder was killed...

There was a sudden undercurrent in Bai Ze's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes, revealing a strong sense of confusion.

Why...these two people's heads...were not chopped off...

...

Fortunately, He Rui fainted because he hit his head on the table leg, but the bleeding was a bit heavy and it was stopped in time.

He was helped into the bed in the room by everyone, and they all sighed at his good luck for having survived the hands of a perverted murderer.

But this time the residents fell into panic again. Yang Ming was not the murderer. The real murderer was someone else among them!

It turned out that everything that happened before was just a deliberate trick by the murderer to make them let down their guard!

Now the residents didn't dare to stay outside any longer. They went back to their rooms and locked the door without even saying hello.

Bai Ze leaned against He Rui's door and looked quietly at He Rui who was lying on the bed very weakly, then he walked into Jun Li's room.

Jun Li was extremely depressed at this moment. He turned his back to Bai Ze, hunched over and inserted his fingers deeply into his hair.

Bai Ze approached him silently and handed him a box of cigarettes. Jun Li moved his body and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Have a smoke. I heard it can relieve stress."

Jun Li pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I quit."

Bai Ze smiled gently, opened the cigarette box, lit a cigarette with the blue flame and handed it to Jun Li again.

“I don’t mind the taste.”

"Jun Li... I just want you to feel more comfortable..."

Jun Li struggled for a moment but still didn't answer. He just kept his head down in silence, as if he had lost interest in everything.

Bai Ze didn't say anything, he just turned around silently, put the cigarette in his mouth, took a light puff, and then covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Seeing Jun Li turned his head away, he smiled helplessly: "I don't know why you like to smoke this, it's so choking..."

Bai Ze took another long puff of cigarette in front of Jun Li, followed by another coughing fit. Jun Li quickly stood up and snatched the cigarette from his hand, slightly reproaching him: "Don't learn from me..."

Bai Ze shook his head, stood on tiptoe, gently bit Jun Li's lips and then pried open his lips and teeth with his soft tongue.

Bai Ze's mouth was full of the smell of tobacco after smoking a cigarette. Jun Li let him kiss him but was afraid that he would fall so he reached out and hugged his soft waist tightly.

The smell of tobacco entered Jun Li's mouth, and the two tongues entangled together with the smell of tobacco was so abstinent.

"Don't smoke anymore... Why are you still smoking..."

Jun Li held him, panting softly and pecking his face. Bai Ze smiled gently and said softly, "I see that you really like smoking, but you haven't smoked for a long time. Every time you are particularly irritable, you will subconsciously reach into your pocket for a cigarette box..."

"But because of me, you don't have cigarettes in your pocket anymore..."

Bai Ze lowered his eyes and whispered: "I know you don't like sweets, but you seem to have no outlet when you are upset... your pocket is full of candy..."

"Jun Li... because of me you quit smoking and started eating candies you don't like..."

"But I don't want you to be like this..."

Bai Ze's blue pupils stared at him quietly: "I just smoked a cigarette, and my mouth smells like cigarettes... You can relieve stress by smoking..."

"I have the same taste in my mouth... Is that right..."

"I kiss you with this taste...you will also get relief..."

Jun Li was stunned for a moment and then gently rubbed his head, and his slightly hoarse voice lingered in Bai Ze's ears.

"My dear wife... I don't need cigarettes to relieve stress, and I don't need you to smoke to relieve stress for me..."

"As long as you are by my side I will be happy. You are irreplaceable and cannot be compared to those vulgar things."

Bai Ze rubbed Jun Li's face affectionately and said softly: "You only know how to say these to coax me, you are so smooth-talking..."

"No way, this is from the heart."

Bai Ze lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, looking at Jun Li: "Actually... our previous inference was not wrong, but we were misled."

"But if you've decided you don't want to get involved anymore... then we won't get involved and won't investigate."

Jun Li's hand on Bai Ze's waist trembled slightly. He was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke: "What was misleading?"

"Jun Li, you probably thought you were tricked by Li Gui because you saw the bodies of Zhou Ang and Li Jun. You thought the content of the note was fake and that Li Gui was playing a big joke on us, right?"

"It feels like all our previous efforts have been in vain, right?"

Jun Li was silent for a moment and nodded, but Bai Ze smiled: "What if I tell you that the contents of the note are true?"

"what?"

Jun Li was slightly stunned and then shook his head: "How is this possible? Innocent intruders were killed, doesn't this mean..."

Jun Li's voice became smaller and smaller. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked at Bai Ze with wide eyes: "Why wasn't the head of the corpse chopped off?"

Bai Ze saw that Jun Li had finally regained his composure and started to think seriously, then he laughed with satisfaction. He held Jun Li's face and kissed him hard, saying softly, "Did you find something wrong?"

Jun Li's hand around Bai Ze loosened slightly and then he knitted his brows tightly...

"Bai Ze..."

"You said... Will Li Gui leave someone alive after killing someone..."