The scene was too bloody and violent, Duan Lang turned around and left the living room and pushed open a room.

Turn on the lights and there are a wide range of photos in the room.

It seems that Yang Zhengkang also likes to chop things with some blood-stained knives.

"This is?"

Duan Lang looked surprised. He not only saw his own photos, but also his daughter. Basically, all the residents of this building have photos.

Is it perverted?

What to do if you collect so many photos?

Then, he found the school uniform in the trash can next to him, and the blood on the school uniform has been on it for a long time.

There is also a school sign.

School sign: Zhang Lingling

Photo of a young junior middle school girl.

The 604 resident killed Zhang Lingling, chopped it up and threw it into the toilet. This was definitely a thrilling invasion that had happened.

"She is my daughter's classmate. She disappeared some time ago, so she was here."

Liu Jian's voice was cold and Latin appeared, which scared Duan Lang to tremble.

After eating Yang Zhengkang, Liu Jian seemed to have no change, but his gloomy and violent aura became even stronger.

Duan Lang said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid the flesh and blood in the toilet is Zhang Lingling."

Who could have thought of this?

Before the horror began, there was a murderer living next to him. It was so terrifying.

Liu Jian said tyrannically: "He has set his sights on my daughter, a bastard, and he is too cheap to eat."

He actually felt that it was too light to take Yang Zhengkang!

Too cruel.

Duan Lang discovered one thing, that is, all the strangers seemed to have retained their memories before their death.

The murderer retained the memory of murder, and his actions were still the same as before. He secretly observed his neighbors and found an opportunity to take action.

Liu Jian also maintained his love for his daughter. It seemed that there was no change, but it was strange and crazy.

"So, they all retained their memories from their lives and lived in a weird way."

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"What??"

Is Zhang Lingling coming out?

How terrifying should the resentment that was born when she was chopped and thrown into the toilet when she was chopped and ate it?

"Zla!"

The lights in the room flashed quickly.

A gloomy and resentful aura filled the whole room, Duan Lang's ears were as hot as fire. This time it was not only the earlobes, but also the heat, the skin felt the ears!

He was frightened.

Zhang Lingling's horror is more than the ghosts he has seen so far, and is even more terrifying than the new resident woman downstairs 505!

"Ziz!"

In the direction of the toilet, the black dirt blood spread like a spider web, like moldy fungus, which quickly extended to all corners of the house.

The whole house emitted the stench of expired flesh and toilets, and the black blood on the walls was squirming, making it look like a demon's cave.

Liu Jian showed horror and said, "Run quickly."

The two turned around and ran wildly, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

"Bang!"

The door suddenly closed, and Liu Jian couldn't open it even if he pulled it hard.

Duan Lang felt cold sweat on his forehead, and a hint of chill came from his back.

He looked back.

In the direction of the toilet, a black humanoid monster crawled out, Zhang Lingling was broken into pieces!

Zhang Lingling's facial features were twisted, and she spliced ​​them together with flesh and blood, legs on her arms, and bloody hands on her waist. Later, she was a strange and terrifying way of crawling, approaching them.

Seeing that she was about to pounce on her, Duan Lang made a choice with super reaction.

He took out the red fragrance and the windproof lighter lit it.

The red fragrance exuded a fragrance, which immediately attracted Zhang Lingling and couldn't wait to pounce on her.

Duan Lang threw the red fragrance at her.

"Open the door quickly."

Needless to say, Liu Jian had already jumped up with blue veins, but the door still couldn't be opened.

I saw that the terrifying Zhang Lingling took a deep breath at Hongxiang, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Hongxiang burned halfway!

Too fast.

A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and Duan Lang tried his best to think about how to survive.

The result is no chance.

Zhang Lingling finally sucked the red fragrance and raised her head again, her eyes full of hatred.

A strong sense of fear swept Duan Lang's brain. His brain crashed and his body could not move. It was as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, as if countless pale hands were dragging him down.

This is Zhang Lingling's strength.

Duan Lang had no resistance in front of her.

"Bang!"

The TV in the room suddenly flew up and hit Zhang Lingling, but she easily avoided it.

"Daughter, you are not her opponent, let's go quickly." Liu Jian growled.

Did Liu Xin take action?

She is in the house, too?

"Click!"

The closed door suddenly opened.

Liu Jian grabbed Duan Lang and pulled him out of the 604 room.

At the last moment when the door was closed, Zhang Lingling rushed up, but she was still a step slower. Her eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness, and she stared at Duan Lang for the last time.

Zhang Lingling did not chase after her.

The two of them sat limply on the ground, kicking their breath.

"She can't get out."

Liu Jian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Lang's legs are weak.

What kind of evil spirit did Yang Zhengkang create?

From the moment Zhang Lingling appeared, Duan Lang felt his heart explode.

Especially, at the end, Zhang Lingling just glanced at herself.

That glance made Duan Lang's body unable to move at all, as if the lamb was to beg for mercy to finally beg for mercy. He felt that he wanted to commit suicide and did not give the other party any chance to torture.

Ask yourself, what are you fighting against?

Can I still meet my parents and sister alive?

Duan Langtou was buried in his knees, looking helpless. His mind was still full of Zhang Lingling's terrifying face, which could not be removed.

He was completely confused.

He worked very hard to complete the task. If it weren't for Liu Jian's help, he wouldn't have dealt with Yang Zhengkang alone.

Humans are really too fragile.

"Are you okay?"

Duan Lang said bitterly: "Thank you, Brother Liu."

Liu Jian patted his shoulder as a comfort.

"I have experienced many bad things before. At that time, I was a scumbag. My daughter's birth gave me a glimmer of hope, so don't give up."
To be continued...