How could it be so fragile!

Fang Jun understood something immediately. He reached forward and picked up the other arm. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as before. The right hand that was originally on the corpse was easily broken by him again!

"Damn, so cruel!" Fang Jun already understood that what was in front of him was no longer a complete corpse, but a dismembered corpse! Not only that, this corpse had no blood stains and was even a mummified corpse.

!

The corpse exuded a rotten smell. Fang Jun's sensitive nose just smelled such a smell. It was pungent and unpleasant to the point of making people feel sick. Although it was suppressed by a large amount of aromatherapy, this unique smell

The smell still hasn’t escaped Fang Jun’s sense of smell.www

Fang Jun carefully took the body out of the cabinet and exposed it to the light. Although the body was torn into pieces, it could still be distinguished based on the shriveled penis and empty lower body. This was a woman, but the face had lost the oxygen supply of blood.

It has long been deformed and twisted, and there are obvious scratches on the dried skin. It seems that it was deliberately blurred by the murderer to prevent recognition.[

"It seems that he is still an expert in this field..." Fang Jun looked at the corpse and said to himself.

Regardless of the completeness of handling the corpse, the degree of concealment of the corpse, or even the handling of the smell, he is mature and sophisticated. If he were not an expert in this field, others would definitely not be able to smell the strangeness hidden in his mind.

smell.

"Who is this corpse..." Fang Jun looked at the damaged face of the corpse and fell into deep contemplation.

However, at this moment, it was not the time to think about this. Not to mention that it was a mistake to put this mummy here, it at least made Fang Jun feel uneasy. After thinking about it, he put the corpse back into the cabinet and closed the wall.

The wound could no longer be repaired, so Fang Jun took off a painting on the wall and hung it up, hiding the folds.

He walked out of the room again and quietly closed the door.

Instead of returning directly to his room, Fang Jun walked directly into the second room on the left again, quickly opened the bookcase, suddenly pulled out a book, opened it, and the pungent smell hit his face again.

Fang Jun frowned, endured the pungent rancid smell, and turned two pages casually, "These books are really old enough. The smell is a bit exaggerated. I'm afraid these books are quite old."

Already."

According to Amei, no one has lived there for more than ten years, so these books must be more than ten years old.

Fang Jun inserted the book he just read into the pile, took out another one, and frowned slightly, "It seems like no one has been here for a long time. These books are really old."

While muttering, Fang Jun put the book back in the bookcase. It seemed that the search for what he was looking for was fruitless, and he was a little disappointed. Fang Jun turned around, and just took two steps, but his brain was buzzing again.

He was top-heavy, and if his eyesight hadn't been so quick and his hands had not jumped out of the wall, he would have fallen directly to the ground, unable to even hide!

It was the same feeling as before, that sudden headache without any warning, as if someone had given a sap from the back of my head. I was caught off guard, and everything in my brain was empty, and even the sight in my eyes was no longer visible!

Fang Jun shook his head suddenly, forced himself to wake up, stumbled into the bedroom, drank all the cold water on the table, and then his brain gradually returned to a sober state, and he sat down on the bed.

Breathing heavily.

Inexplicably, Fang Jun smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, "There must be something evil in that room."

He continued to look through the old book at hand, but the more he read, Fang Jun's expression became worse and worse. Suddenly, without any warning, he fell on the bed with a "plop", and the book in his hand slipped down from his weak palm.

On the ground.
Chapter completed!