global pollution

The tentacles urged him to look for the ghouls, and he seemed a little hungry and thirsty. He suppressed the restlessness forcibly, thinking that the contents in the iron basin must be very important, so he hurried over to pick up the kettle on the table next to him and put out the water.

When Liu Xiuxiu and Qin Yun also entered the room, they saw Xia Ren picking up a black mass from the basin.

The smell in the air was foul, Liu Xiuxiu pinched her nose and asked, "What is this?"

"It looks like a book?" Qin Yun walked over to look at it twice, and said uncertainly.

It is indeed a book, but the contents of it have been completely burned, leaving only a ball of scorched ashes, which is difficult to identify, except that the cover seems to be made of some kind of animal leather, and the burning speed is not fast, so it is still preserved. It has a rough shape, and can barely make out the writing on it.It was from this cover that the stench emanated.

"Corpse cannibal ritual?"

Xia Ren read it out word by word, always feeling a bit awkward.

"Sure enough, they are aliens!"

Liu Xiuxiu immediately confirmed: "Only people from other sects will keep such evil books. The knowledge on them is probably about pollution, and it can distort people's reason just by passing them!"

Xia Ren also felt that the material of the cover of this book was a bit familiar. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't it the same as the small piece of leather paper that he found in the attic of Leibo's house that recorded obscure words?

He suddenly had an ominous premonition, and looked carefully at the cover. He was stunned to find several traces of stitches, the positions of which were similar to the facial features of human beings. This turned out to be...human skin!

"Is this..."

Qin Yun also saw some details, and couldn't help covering her mouth, frowning, very unacceptable.

No wonder Liu Xiuxiu decided it was an evil book after just one glance. He must have seen similar books before.

Xia Ren found a problem.

"The burning time of this book is not too long. After calculation, it is about the same time as Luo Bianshu's departure. So where did the people who live here go?"

The inside of this one-story house looked as simple as the outside, there were not a few clean pieces of furniture at all, and it was sloppy, even if it was a janitor hired by the owner of the building, it was too dirty.

He didn't have time to think about why the janitor would suddenly burn the book. When Xia Ren asked this question, he suddenly sensed something and turned to look at the small building under the night.

Lulim's Eye has made new discoveries.

Chapter 198 Hunger [Thanks to the fake Buwei for the reward! 】

When Luo Yan saw the figure at the top of the stairs clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time asked displeasedly: "Master Qin, what did you come in all of a sudden?"

"Hey hey hey..."

The janitor, known as Uncle Qin, laughed in a low voice, showing his mouth full of withered and yellow teeth.

His eyes were dead, and the pupils were clouded into obscurity, like severe cataracts, though this did not seem to affect his vision.

"I've been enduring it, isn't it painful?"

Uncle Qin looked at Zhang Xiang, his voice was as rough as if it had been polished by sandpaper.

"Uncle Qin came into the basement, what is he going to do?"

Zhang Xiang seemed to have a premonition, licked his lips, and couldn't help showing excitement in his eyes.

Luo Yan couldn't understand their chatterbox, but she had an ominous premonition in her heart, as if something terrible would happen next, so she hurriedly interrupted: "Uncle Qin, it's not you who should come to this room." Hurry up and go back outside to watch the door!"

As if he didn't hear her chasing him away, Uncle Qin said, as if intoxicated with himself, "I've been waiting for a day, it's too long.

Watching you grow day by day,

Feel your evil!

Your strength!

your terror!

I feel supremely happy! "

He had a crazy expression, with dangerous eyes flashing in his eyes, as he spoke, he took out a kitchen knife and walked towards the two of them.

"You are crazy, what are you doing!"

Luo Yan paled in shock, quickly shielded her son behind her, and backed away again and again.

"Old man, I am too dull, I can't understand the contents of the scriptures, and I can't be your companion..."

Uncle Qin raised the kitchen knife with his haggard hands, and continued to approach the two of them.

"Get out of here! Son, don't be afraid, Mom is here. Get out!"

While comforting her son, Luo Yan tried to stop him.

Finally, they had to stop their retreating steps, because there was a wall behind them.

Uncle Qin's last words came out at this moment: "Then, let me be a part of you!"

As soon as the words fell, the kitchen knife cut through the air, Luo Yan subconsciously raised her hand to cover her head, and screamed at the same time.

"puff!"

The kitchen knife pierced deeply into the flesh, splashing out a pool of scorching blood, which sprayed onto Luo Yan's face.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, but the expected pain did not come.

"what happened?"

Opening her confused eyes, the scene in front of her was incomprehensible.

Uncle Qin stood where he was and didn't take a step forward. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, but the kitchen knife was not aimed at him, but pierced deeply into his abdomen.

The blood kept gushing out, staining his hands red, and soon soaked his clothes, and flowed down the trouser legs to the floor, spreading a cruel red.

"what"

Uncle Qin raised his head, his expression was not painful at all, instead he stretched his brows and let out a comfortable moan.

"you you you……"

The scene in front of him was too crazy. Luo Yan pointed at him, her lips trembling, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Hey hey hey...

Haha,

Ha ha ha ha! "

Uncle Qin went from a gloomy smile to a loud laugh at the end, like a complete lunatic.