Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

The painting on the drawing board is clearer than before, and the color paint in the bottle is less. The empty part on the top is carefully wiped with a paper towel, and it becomes a clean transparent bottle, separated from the sinking paint. White and color, especially distinctive.

Two brown eyeballs were put into the skull's eye sockets. She picked up the needle and thread and sewed up the side skin bit by bit on the skull's head. Soon a face with eyes appeared. She caught a glimpse of the ears on the human head. He reached out with a knife and cut it off, stuck it on the side of the skull, and glued it on with strong glue.

The flickering dim yellow light, flashing and flashing, intermittently interrupted for a few seconds, remained dim for a few seconds, the glass rod was stirred rapidly in the red liquid, and finally became viscous, and a smell similar to blood came to the nostrils. Come, but it is more intense than the smell of blood, more fishy and salty.

The head of the man who had lost two ears had unkempt and messy hair. Su Ran took the blood from the beaker and poured it from the top of the hair. The blood was dripping, and the pillars of the head were also stained red. She picked up the brush Blood stains smeared on her face, and a pale and strange face like a female ghost crawling out of a deep well appeared in front of her eyes.

Pulling her hair back, there are two protruding eyeballs, which will fall down if you are not careful. The slender needle pierced into the eyeballs, filled with red liquid, and with a 'ding' sound, they burst open. There was a cut, the blood dripped drop by drop, and it creaked on the iron tray. The mirror in the skeleton's hand was just facing the head. Su then put the printed photo on the wall, and engraved Mu Boyan's name on it. Picked up a white sheet and covered Xiao Yi's body, reached out and grabbed the handcuffs on the ground, 'Pa Da' the man tilted his head, and laughed even more weirdly under the dripping blood. As noon approached, Mu Boyan got up from the sofa covering his head, A beige blanket was draped over his body, which smelled faintly of soap. He lifted the blanket, and his strength recovered, and the medicine had obviously worn off.

The chain in his hand jingled because of the shaking. He lowered his head and saw the handcuffs on his wrists, which were only cuffed and did not affect his freedom. He looked around and found no figure of Su Zai, so he was inexplicably relieved.

Looking up, the weird doll hanging in mid-air looked at him, and when he looked sideways, there were two more beside him than last time.

The length of the iron chain was nearly one meter, which was long enough. Fortunately, the mobile phone was not confiscated. He checked the mobile phone a few times and retrieved the previous records. There were a few text messages on it, which were not his style.

It is self-evident who moved the hands and feet.

With a sullen face, Mu Boyan dialed the number he often dialed, and the phone was connected quickly.

"Master?"

"You'd better make sure you're still alive, otherwise, I don't mind letting you sleep together on Zhoushan.

In the wilderness, the secretary who had already driven halfway around the city with his assistant felt aggrieved, and was about to throw a big pot on them. The secretary immediately explained: "You may not know, we are bewitched by evil spirits, and now we are taking a detour in the mountains I went there and couldn't get out.

No one can believe the outrageous but real reason, but it happens to be true.

They really drove the navigation to the company, but somehow they drove to the suburbs. Fortunately, there were snacks in the car, and there were toilets and small shops outside, otherwise they would have had to finish playing. Sarcasm: "That's just right, you don't need to come out, just bury it there."

The assistant and secretary were in a hurry, and they almost couldn't even speak. Telling the truth is still not believed these days.

"Patriarch, it's true, we've circled the countryside more than a dozen times, and we've been unable to get out, and the itinerary can be sent to you. If we really can't get out, we swear on our wages, whether you will send someone to rescue us. "

Talking about help, in fact, they would rather be trapped here, with mountains and rivers, food and play, and when they go back, they will face the cold face of the owner and those embarrassing things.

If they want to talk about it, it's Miss Qiao and the Patriarch's matter. They are still too lazy to get involved. Either they will be scolded now or beaten in the future. They have always been aware of the speed of the Patriarch's throwing the blame and changing his face. If the time comes to chase his wife, it will definitely be the two of them. fault.

"Call the police yourself."

Mu Boyan hung up the phone and left only one sentence, neither believing it nor not. He touched his forehead and threw the phone aside. The jingling chain made him even more annoyed, and his eyes unconsciously looked at In the direction of the second floor, I didn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Ran.

He read these two words in his heart, and the annoyance burned even more.

The doorbell rang, but no one opened the door. He got up and walked towards the door, reached out to open the door, and the little brother who was carrying the takeaway happened to meet his eyes.

The takeaway boy showed a professional smile and handed over the takeaway: "Hi sir, you ordered takeaway."

For two meals, the greasy and heavy vegetable smell wafted out of the plastic bag, Mu Boyan wanted to take a step back, his brows furrowed, perhaps out of politeness, he resisted and stood where he was.

"Put it on the ground. Forget it."

He stretched out his hand to grab the handle on the bag, and the jingling chain and handcuffs were exposed in front of the two of them. The delivery guy paused for a few times with a smile on his face, not knowing what to say, pretending to be invisible or something else.

In short, all kinds of scenes that cannot be seen have appeared in his mind. Who would have thought that such a beautiful person could play such a trick behind his back.

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant meal."

The takeaway boy smiled politely and was about to run quickly.

Mu Boyan stopped him aloud: "Wait a minute, you"

"I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything, and no one asked me." The takeaway boy closed his eyes immediately after turning around. People in their business have seen many accidents when they were not careful. They have morals and will definitely keep it secret.

"I mean want to use your car.

"Ah?" The takeaway boy opened his eyes unconsciously, widened, and his expression was a little strange: "This is not very good!

No, buddy, are you playing like this?Even if the handcuffs are on, you can still play with the car. What fun is there in an electric car?I don't understand how rich people think.

Mu Boyan was silent for a second, and said: "No, thank you." He took the takeaway and closed the door. Instead of running away now, it's better to stay, he still doesn't believe it, how can a girl who is not very old be mad at him , the worst is to faint again.

"Mr. Mu is awake?"

Su Ran leisurely descended the spiral stairs, she took off her earphones, her brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, she didn't escape, she was still obedient.

If she dared to run, she would break her leg and grab it back and tie it up!

In a blink of an eye, she saw the dolls on the ceiling. She was a little annoyed. She went to play in the basement and forgot to lock them up.

Although the experience is not good.