I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Cheng Xuansi suddenly opened his eyes.

He was awakened by Yun Xi's scream, lifted his arm and sat up.

At this time.

A piece of drawing paper on the ground caught his attention, and he leaned over to pick it up.

It is a simple graffiti that cannot be simpler.

The black crayon drew 6 simple lines that looked like people.

One of the round heads is filled with red crayon.

Cheng Xuanji rubbed the red spot with his fingertips.

A crayon indeed.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the gap at the bottom of the door.

It was stuffed in from here.

who is it?

There are six people in the painting, which exactly corresponds to their number.

Do you mean to get rid of one of them?

wrong.

They didn't dare to provoke like this.

or…

Cheng Xuansi understood something. He folded the painting calmly and put it in his pocket, then opened the door.

The four people who were talking loudly in the lobby on the first floor gradually fell silent.

"Did we wake you up?"

Leng Shiting looked apologetic.

"No."

Cheng Xuansi walked down and looked around.

Kitchen, entertainment room, study room, drawing room...

He came to the studio and closed the door.

The large room is almost filled with exquisitely carved wooden figures.

Except for the lack of facial features, the other shapes are lifelike and lifelike.

A man and a woman who were practicing sketching inside stopped writing.

"can I help you?"

Cheng Xuansi rummaged around on his own, and soon found a neat row of crayons of various colors in the drawer.

He took out the half-used black and red.

"This is our stuff, you can buy it yourself if you want to use it."

The man looked displeased and said unceremoniously.

Cheng Xuansi took out the graffiti: "Did you draw it?"

The man sneered: "Are you kidding? How could we draw such a thing?"

Cheng Xuansi put back the crayon and looked at the wooden figures in different postures.

"These are your things too?"

"No, it existed before."

The man casually made a quick sketch and continued to focus on it.

Cheng Xuansi stepped forward and looked at the wooden figures' fingers one by one.

After a while, he found one of them stained with crayon marks, picked it up and left.

"Hey, we haven't finished painting yet!"

Cheng Xuansi ignored it, his face filled with thick gloom.

If you guessed it correctly, the meaning of the painting is that there is a person between them, not a person!

Break open the room where Yun Xi is.

"what!"

The sudden entry caused the two people who were changing clothes in the house to scream.

"out.."

Before Yun Xi could finish her words, she was grabbed by the neck.

"is that you!"

Yun Xi blushed and kicked with all her strength.

Cheng Xuanji grabbed her ankle and threw her against the wall, making a heavy sound.

This move frightened He Wenxin so much that she screamed and ran away.

"Yutong! Wang Youyou!"

Seeing this, Cheng Xuansi eliminated He Wenxin.

He stared closely at the person whose limbs were stiff and slowly getting up.

An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness swept through his body, his chest felt uncomfortable, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

If it were her, what should she do...

"You bastard, why are you so crazy this morning? Are you sick again?"

Yun Xi cursed loudly, flexing his neck like a cow and pushing it against his strong belly.

Cheng Xuansi groaned after being knocked to the ground, the haze faded, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to hold Yun Xi's arm and hugged her tightly.

"Don't do this!"

Yun Xi pushed away angrily, rubbed her arm that was numb after being thrown, and kicked the wood.

"What are you doing with this? Are you going to practice Wing Chun for me?"

Cheng Gensi took out the graffiti and stretched out the wooden man's arm.

"There are three left."

Seeing the traces of color, Yun Xi understood immediately and nodded heavily.

Hidden among the six people, who is it...