deformed bone

It must be said that the sound was very faint, and if Calvin were an ordinary person, he might not even notice the sound coming from the second floor.

It sounded like the wind had blown something lightly on the glass, or maybe there was structural swelling somewhere in the house.Fortunately or unfortunately, Calvin was no ordinary man.

He grew up in an underground clinic, worked as a bartender for a long time in a bar where thugs hang out, and...he had killed so many Adventists, and kept on the run for so long, long enough to wear him down. Develop the most sensitive nerves and vigilance.

[Shh——]

Calvin tensed all the muscles in the first place, and he gave Histu a quiet instruction with his lips.

He was a little worried that Histu, who was a housekeeper, would panic or be confused about the situation, but to his surprise, Histu seemed to cope better than him.The young man looked unusually calm. He twisted his body silently and slightly (Calvin didn’t know if it was because he was too nervous, but it seemed to him that Histu’s way of moving was a bit weird), and then Calvin watched as the image of Heath slipped into the shadow of the furniture like a gecko or a ghost.

Calvin couldn't even see how he moved, but when Histu returned to Calvin, a long table knife appeared in his hand.

Calvin frowned slightly when he saw the table knife, and he recognized that it was the table knife that Virgili had once cut and injured the unlucky stray dog—it was said to have been polished for a long time, and it was as sharp as a scalpel.

【"In this way, it will be less likely to feel pain."】

Calvin seemed to hear Virgili's words at that time.

It was at this moment that he deeply realized that the man in front of him was indeed an inseparable member of Virgil and the others.

"Kick-"

Another soft sound.

The sound was weaker than before.

Calvin's expression immediately became more serious.

It was the sound of footsteps, obviously the intruder of the house had entered the interior of the house.

Calvin's nerves were tense, he glanced at Histu, and then motioned for him to hand him the knife.

Histu complied.

【You stay here, I'll go up and have a look. 】

Calvin lip-synced.

Histu stared at Calvin calmly, there was no wave in his eyes, and Calvin couldn't judge whether he really understood what he said.

"Kick-"

But the footsteps sounded again.

Calvin turned his head and glanced in the direction of the second floor, his brows were furrowed tightly.

Who would break in here suddenly?His brain was running fast, and his body was slightly sweating.

Adventists?Or... the perverted serial killer who followed him?

Thinking of this, Calvin couldn't care less about anything else.

He reached out and patted Xistu's shoulder, and then he was surprised to find that under the fabric of the clothes, Histu's muscles were as tense as a stone.

A touch of strangeness quickly slipped through Calvin's mind, but the critical situation made him unable to delve into it.

[Be careful to stay here and don't let others find you. 】

Calvin hurriedly ordered, and then he bowed slightly, lowered the center, and sneaked carefully and silently to the second floor.

"Kick-"

It was still the light and dry sound of footsteps, and it was easier to determine the location of the person when the distance was closer.

Calvin came to the stairs on the second floor, he unbuttoned his shirt a little, and then wrapped the handle of the knife with the fabric of the drooping cuff.

After doing this, he turned his head very cautiously and looked in the direction of the opponent in his judgment.

Unlike the slightly weird soft footsteps, the other party didn't seem to choose a more secluded location when sneaking into the villa.

The broken window was at the end of the corridor facing the stairs. The glass had been broken, and some triangular pieces of glass remained on the window frame. The air was filled with the damp and fishy smell unique to the sea breeze.

Under the dim corridor lights, the wallpapers on both sides of the corridor showed a deep ocher color.

A dark shadow stood in the middle of the corridor like that.Because of the backlight, it was difficult for Calvin to see him clearly.

But what is certain is that the other party is very thin and dark, and his posture is very strange, with his shoulders raised high, but his head is pressed down on his chest.

"Kick-"

Just when Calvin saw him, he straightened his legs and took another step forward.

For a moment, Calvin almost thought that it was just a drunk, delirious drunk who broke into a stranger's house in a daze under the influence of alcohol.

Because he looks so strange, his movements are so slow, not like what an intruder should look like at all, and his center of gravity seems to be quite unstable, even if he moves slowly Walking forward is the same way swaying left and right.

But at this moment, the gust of wind blew over.

The fishy smell of damp suddenly became stronger—— Calvin shuddered suddenly, and he realized that the fishy smell that permeated the second floor was not the smell of the sea, but the smell of flesh and blood when it first rotted.

Calvin's heartbeat quickened instantly, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped across his hairline and down his cheek.

wrong……

There must be something wrong...

Amidst Calvin's intense heartbeat, the uninvited guest finally moved slowly to the edge of the halo of the wall light.

Calvin was finally able to see him clearly.

But he'd rather he didn't.

It wasn't him who killed her... No, it should be said, it was it.

Calvin once thought that the person who came was wearing a dark brown tights, but now he realized that it was not the tights, but the slightly swollen skin itself.

Its face was very swollen, and a dark purple tongue protruded from its mouth, hanging heavily on its chin.

The eyeballs are cloudy and dull off-white, and have already squeezed out of the eye sockets.

On its chest and stomach, there was an obvious Y-shaped cut mark, dark red, almost black bloodstains seeping out from the fine sutures on the cut mark, exuding a strong stench.

I don't know how long it has been dead, but there is no doubt that its body has begun to stiffen, which makes it very difficult for it to walk.