The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

The resentment on the fist roared and roared, frantically tearing out the resentment from the opponent's body with pleasure and absorbing it. Although the speed was not as fast as facing the old lady last night, it could only absorb more than the kind of Gaya. To a trace of resentment, this rip-off girl is obviously much easier to deal with.

Naturally, the woman with a split mouth would not lead her neck to be slaughtered. She opened and closed the scissors in her hands, and cut them fiercely towards Wu Xingzhi.

This kind of speed and moves are not even worthy of Wu Xingzhi's shoes. Wu Xingzhi's other hand bypassed the opponent's attack like a snake, and with a single twist, he grabbed the handle of the scissors.

I just felt that it was extremely cold to start, and countless grievances were uploaded from the scissors, trying to infringe Wu Xingzhi's flesh and blood, but Wu Xingzhi already had the grievances of two ghosts in his hands, how could it be so easily invaded by the other party?

Wu Xingzhi violently tried to grab the opponent's scissors, but the woman with the cracked hands seemed to be growing on the scissors and could not be released at all.

"Give me your hands!"

Wu Xingzhi held a knife in one hand, and slashed hard at the woman's wrist. One knife, two slashes, the woman roared and struggled, but it didn't work at all. Finally, a pair of scissors with a broken arm was seized by Wu Xingzhi.

After the scissors were taken away, the female ghost seemed to be more than half weak, and Wu Xingzhi made the opponent's figure illusory with a few punches, and with a few more punches, the opponent directly dissipated in the air.

"Does most of the grievances focus on scissors?"

Wu Xingzhi held the scissors in his hands, and the resentment on the scissors attacked Wu Xingzhi's flesh and blood frantically. If he didn't hold it with both hands, but touched it elsewhere, he would be instantly invaded by resentment.

"The master is dead, do you still want to struggle with a pair of scissors?"

He raised his brows and glanced in the direction of Qianjianling.

"Forget it, I'll take care of you later."

Holding the scissors, he came to the old-fashioned apartment building in an instant.

Chapter 25 Kawakami Tomie's Head

The door squeaked open, with the peculiar sound of an old wooden door, which made one's heart tremble.

Asami only felt that her body was stiff, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not move.

"It's said that if you find a ghost, you will come to save yourself?"

There was no light inside the door, and it was darker than the outside. Asami could only vaguely see a dark shadow. After opening the door, he stood there, as if looking at himself.

"Hehe, hello, hello?" Qian Jianling didn't know how she couldn't help but say that, probably because the fear filled her head and made her shut down all of a sudden.

By the way, what's the use of saying hello to ghosts!

"Hello."

Unexpectedly, the figure opposite actually replied.

It was a man's voice, thick, with a hint of old age. The accent was not from Tokyo, but more like an accent from Kansai.

"It's so late, what are you doing here, such a beautiful high school girl?"

The voice got closer, and the other party took two steps forward. With the help of the starlight, Asami can finally see the other party's appearance clearly.

He was about 50 or [-] years old, with gray hair and glasses. If it weren't for this environment, the other person's appearance could even be called refined and refined. He was wearing a large white coat that wrapped his whole body in it.

"I...I, just walk around, hehe, hehe—" Asami Ling said casually, her legs finally regained some control, and she took two steps back.

"Really?" There was a suspicious look in the man's eyes, "If that's the case, why don't you come in and sit?"

"You don't have to!" Qian Jianling stumbled, barely holding her back, "Excuse me, farewell!"

She hurriedly turned around and tried to escape, but a large hand grabbed her wrist directly.

"Don't worry." The man put his other hand on his glasses: "I haven't had a guest here for a long time. Since I have such a fate, let me entertain you."

The temperature came from the wrist, and Asa Jianling was stunned for a moment.

is a living person.

How can there be living people living in such a place?

She did not relax because of this, but became more nervous.

"No, don't bother." Qian Jian Lingqiang smiled.

"No trouble." The man said with a smile: "You came by coincidence, and I just need a living body."

"Alive... living body?" Asami shivered.

This word sounds a bit bad.

She tried hard to break free of the other party, but she was already thin, how could a middle-aged man be freed from the other party, and she was inevitably dragged into the room by the other party.

"Ruined--"

Qian Jianling let out a groan in his heart, and knew that he would not venture out for [-] yen. I didn't expect Mr. Wu to be so unreliable.

"Don't struggle, it's your honor to be able to participate in my experiment." The man grinned, and threw Asami Ling into the door with a force, then held the door handle, and the door slowly closed with a creak.

"Don't!" Qian Jian Lingqing couldn't help screaming.

A palm slid into the crack of the door.

The man's face changed, only to hear a voice from outside the door: "Why are you calling so loudly?"

Then an unparalleled giant force came, and the man couldn't help being thrown away.

The wooden door shattered into several pieces with a bang, and a figure stood at the door.

The other party was wearing a one-piece blue overalls, holding a huge bloody scissors in his hand, his face full of ferocity.

This kind of image, even the kind of perverted murderer who can stop a baby from crying, is resigned.

"I encountered a little accident. I didn't expect that compared to you, it seems that I am more like the bait."

Wu Xingzhi raised the scissors in his hand slightly, pointed at the man, and said, "Then, since you are so hospitable, shouldn't you mind having one more person?"

"..."

Qian Jianling staggered and ran over, trying to hide behind Wu Xingzhi, but before she got close to him, she felt an extremely gloomy aura coming from her. She unconsciously stopped, but felt that as long as she took a step forward, her soul would Was swallowed up in an instant.

Seeing the demeanor of the spirit, Wu Xingzhi was stunned, and shook the scissors in his hand: "This thing is a bit fierce, you should stay away from it for the time being until I'm done with it."

After all, this pair of scissors is most of the grievances of the rip-off woman. Ordinary people, let alone being cut, will die instantly even if they touch it.

The man stood up in a panic and looked at Wu Xingzhi fearfully: "Who are you?"

"Just a kind-hearted person passing by." Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "The smell of blood on your body is a bit pungent."

The man ran into the house in a panic, and Wu Xingzhi followed suit without rushing. The house was extremely dark, but the other party seemed to be very familiar with the structure of the room—and the structure was also very simple. There is not much space, entering the entrance is the bedroom.

However, with such a simple structure, the man suddenly disappeared.

Qian Jianling was startled, holding the mobile phone in his hand, turning on the flashlight, and taking pictures everywhere, he was surprised: "Cancel, disappeared?"

"No." Qian Jianling couldn't see clearly in Wu Xingzhi's eyes. He walked to the bed next to the wall and said, "Follow me."

He gently lifted the bed, and the bed was erected directly. Under the bed was a secret door, revealing a downward staircase.

"No wonder I didn't hear someone's movement in the room at first. Is there a hole in the sky?"

Wu Xingzhi went straight down the stairs, Qian Jianling hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed.

The stairs are not long, and they come to the end very quickly, with pale colors.

The secret room was surrounded by bottles and jars, and various organs were soaked in formalin.

With Wu Xingzhi's eyesight, he could easily see that those organs were still squirming, and even some organs had grown limbs and heads, making a slight roar.

The man stood at the end of the secret room, in front of a black iron door, and it was not surprising to see the two walking down. Instead of the previous panic, he sneered a few times abnormally.

"Welcome to my lab—"

The other party seemed to be a little confident, and raised his glasses: "You will be the first to witness the results of my experiment."

There was a half-person-height glass jar placed next to the entrance. Asami was attracted by the sight. The jar was soaked in a head, with black hair floating in the water like seaweed. She was cautious and careful. Looking at it, it was a female face. Even if it was extremely pale after being soaked in formalin, it could still be seen that it must have been extremely beautiful before her death.

Qianjian Lingqing couldn't help but exclaimed.

She was very familiar with that face.

facial features, face shape, including left eye

This is clearly the head of his former good friend, Tomoe Kawakami!

How can...here?

Could it be that Kawakami Tomoe's body was found and dismembered by this lunatic?

Before she could recover from the shock, the head inside the jar suddenly opened its eyes, looked at Qian Jianling, and showed a hideous smile.

Chapter 26 Sudden Options

"Strange existence."

Wu Xingzhi carefully observed the jar in the secret room, and he naturally recognized it. No matter the size of the jar, as long as the limbs with a face grew out, all of them were exactly the same.

"Is this your reliance?"

Wu Xingzhi asked the man lightly.

"Of course not." The man had a smug smile on his face: "These are just defective products."

"What you will see next is the greatest masterpiece in the world!"

He put his hand on the doorknob behind him, pulled it hard, and with a harsh rubbing sound, the door was pulled open.

The incomparably strong smell of blood came.

Wu Xingzhi's expression moved. He heard an extremely large object behind the door, but it was the movement from the object, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Not a dead thing, Wu Xingzhi could hear breathing.

Lots and lots of breathing.

Mixed together, it is like hundreds of people are squeezed together to breathe.

Then came the squirming sound, like a thunderous squirming sound.

The man got excited, took two steps to the side, opened a big iron cabinet, and said loudly, "Enjoy it, Fujiang-chan!"

Then he closed the cabinet with a bang, and locked it from the inside with a click.