Back to before the villain destroyed the world [End Times]

Jian Xing left, he left Lu Zhenghan's house without informing Lu Zhenghan.

"He took your money and ran away." A malicious auditory hallucination sounded in his ears, "How could someone be willing to stay with a pervert like you? Look, he even spent a little more time to lie to you more Not even money, and he can't wait to leave you."

"Lu Zhenghan, you are a sad and disgusting thing."

Lu Zhenghan listened gloomyly, turned over and got out of bed, stood on the floor with bare feet, and then closed his eyes.

Consciousness is like some kind of spreading ripple, passing through layers of walls and reinforced concrete, and quickly spreading around.

Everything in the community unfolded in Lu Zhenghan's mind.

The room layout of the residents on the floor, the strange neighbors who are walking or arguing, the community cleaners mopping the floor-and, the elevators that are going down.

Jian Xing was in the elevator, holding her mobile phone and looking down.

Lu Zhenghan focused all his consciousness on Jian Xing. He tried to see the contents of Jian Xing's phone screen clearly, but his vision was only gray and white, and the screen was full of white light. He couldn't see anything.

When Lu Zhenghan opened his eyes, the picture in his brain did not disappear with his opening his eyes. He found that he could process the picture in front of his eyes and the picture seen in his mind at the same time.

Lu Zhenghan called Jian Xing.

The signal in the elevator was good, and Jian Xing's phone vibrated, indicating that Lu Zhenghan was calling. He was a little surprised, thinking that Lu Zhenghan would fall asleep for a while.

"You woke up so early?" Jian Xing answered the phone, "How do you feel today?"

Lu Zhenghan's attention was on Jian Xing from the moment he opened his eyes, and he couldn't care about his own state at all.

"It's almost the same as yesterday." Lu Zhenghan's face was gloomy and distorted, but his tone was very steady, "I just heard the sound of your door closing when I woke up. Where are you going?"

Jian Xing didn't realize that there was something wrong with Lu Zhenghan at the moment, so he relaxed and said, "I'm going to go to the supermarket early and do some shopping."

The voice fell, the elevator door opened, and Jian Xing walked out, but Lu Zhenghan's voice did not ring from the other end of the phone.

Jian Xing joked: "What's the matter, do you think I ran away with your money?"

Lu Zhenghan answered quickly this time: "No."

He really wanted to ask when Jian Xing would come back, but he also knew that asking this question would make Jian Xing suspicious.

They are just classmates, and Lu Zhenghan is not qualified to interfere with Jian Xing's trip.

"Okay." Jian Xing strode out of the community, "I'll be back soon, take your body temperature when you wake up, in your current situation, a body temperature of 42 or 43 degrees is normal."

Lu Zhenghan said in a low voice, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhenghan didn't withdraw his consciousness, he used this method to observe Jian Xing's every move.

Watching Jian Xing cross the road and enter the supermarket.

"You are monitoring. If he knows, he will be angry." Hearing the hallucination, "Lu Zhenghan, you are more perverted than me. I am so happy, my child is really good at it."

Lu Zhenghan didn't say a word, but stared at Jian Xing with his consciousness.

Jian Xing bought a bunch of raw beef in the supermarket, and some scattered things, and finally bought breakfast at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community.

He returned to the community.

Lu Zhenghan's tense body finally relaxed, he sat down on the edge of the bed, the auditory hallucination did not reappear, but Lu Zhenghan felt a huge sense of disgust.

He hated this despicable and disgusting self.

But even so, he still couldn't control it. He wanted to stare at Jian Xing all the time, and wanted to firmly control his every move, even if it was extremely disgusting.

The consciousness spread out again, passed through the wall, and spread to the surroundings. When passing the seventh floor, Lu Zhenghan's consciousness stopped.

A murder is taking place on the seventh floor.

Lu Zhenghan saw a young man slashing at his wife with a kitchen knife while yelling at him.

"Let you talk to other men, let you contact colleagues in the company behind my back, let you cheat..." The young man slashed vigorously with his knife, his face was swollen with blue veins, and his blood vessels and muscles seemed to be twisted into something. The worms densely crowded and floated on the man's face.

His face splattered with blood was ferocious like a ghost.

After several times of slashing, the man picked up a piece of body and started to eat it.

As the bloody raw meat was swallowed into the body and quickly digested, the man's face also began to undergo strange changes. The muscles swelled rapidly, stretching his face away, causing his facial features to become crooked and distorted.

Without realizing it, after eating the body fragment in his hand, he simply laid his whole body on his wife's body, biting and swallowing like a beast.

Lu Zhenghan stayed in consciousness for a moment, then moved away indifferently.

He found Jian Xing, and happily surrounded Jian Xing with his consciousness.

Until Jian Xing got out of the elevator and opened the door, Lu Zhenghan withdrew his consciousness, pretended nothing happened, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Are you back?" Lu Zhenghan walked to the living room, stopped, he pulled the corners of his lips, and showed a seemingly normal smile.

Jian Xing looked at Lu Zhenghan's strange smile, and wanted Lu Zhenghan to stop laughing when he didn't want to, but then he thought again, there are too many times when adults forcefully smile.

It's still better to be able to fake a smile than to have a cold face.

"Well, I'm back." Jian Xing directly handed the big bag of things in his hand to Lu Zhenghan, "Clean up, I'll take a shower."

After sleeping all night, Lu Zhenghan should be very hungry now, but he is too resistant to eating raw meat, so Jian Xing intends to leave room for Lu Zhenghan to complete the eating process alone.

"I might take a bath." Jian Xing deliberately added, "About half an hour."

Lu Zhenghan clenched his heavy shopping bag tightly. He understood what Jian Xing meant, but he didn't fully understand it.

He knew that Jian Xing was implying that he would stay in the bathroom for a long time, so he could use this time to complete things that he didn't want to be seen by Jian Xing, but he didn't understand why Jian Xing took care of him like this.

Is he really not minding the fact that he eats raw meat?

"Stop dreaming." The auditory hallucination satirized in Lu Zhenghan's mind, "He is testing you, it is impossible for normal people to accept your hobby."

Lu Zhenghan listened to the buzzing sound in his ears, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

When Jian Xing entered the bathroom, Lu Zhenghan walked into the kitchen carrying the bag.

He took out the boxes of beef, and then swallowed.

He was indeed hungry, the kind that came from an instinctive, primal hunger.

Before Jian Xing left the bathroom, Lu Zhenghan finished the disgusting process of eating.

He sorted the remaining things into the refrigerator, and then cleaned up the traces on the counter over and over again.

"Lu Zhenghan, you actually don't believe in Jian Xing at all, right?" The auditory hallucinations are still full of sarcasm, "You don't believe that he really doesn't mind, you are very guilty and afraid, afraid that he will find out the real you."

"To be honest, I also think you are disgusting. No one will accept a person like you."

Lu Zhenghan didn't respond, he silently wiped the clean and new sink, over and over again.

After taking a bath, Jian Xing came out of the bathroom with a strong smell of roses.

The bath ball in the bathroom was written in an unfamiliar German language. Jian Xing threw the bath ball into it and realized that it smelled like roses, but the bath ball had already melted, so he didn’t want to pick it up and waste it, so he had to soak it.

Lu Zhenghan returned to the bedroom, the door was closed, and there was no light through the crack of the door.

Jian Xing first opened the refrigerator to take a look. The beef was more than half gone. After confirming that Lu Zhenghan had eaten normally, Jian Xing closed the refrigerator door.

He walked to the door of Lu Zhenghan's bedroom, hesitating whether to wake Lu Zhenghan up now to take his temperature.

But it seems unnecessary.

Maybe it will irritate Lu Zhenghan instead, after all, he is very sensitive now.

After thinking for a while, Jian Xing gave up and returned to the guest room.

Inside the master bedroom.

Lu Zhenghan was standing by the bed, he closed his eyes, but he could see Jian Xing lingering at his door, the strong rose fragrance passed through the crack of the door and penetrated into Lu Zhenghan's nostrils.

It is obviously an artificial smell, but it has a sweeter smell than blooming flowers.

"His dick must be more delicious." The auditory hallucination coaxed and sighed in Lu Zhenghan's ear, "Don't you want to have a taste?"

Lu Zhenghan opened his eyes, and responded to the auditory hallucination in an indifferent but steady tone: "Of course I want to."

The auditory hallucination became excited in an instant: "Then you go and eat him."

Lu Zhenghan lifted the quilt and lay down.

This time, he did not respond to auditory hallucinations.

At the same time, the community, the seventh floor.

The young man who ate half of his wife suddenly woke up from the blood.

His wife had been gnawed to pieces by him, and the black blood flowed down the floor, leaving large dark marks.

"What did I do?" The man stepped back abruptly, his back hit the wall heavily, and the full-length mirror beside him reflected his current appearance.

The blood vessels all over his body swelled up, like huge worms, lurking in the man's taut skin, his physique swelled twice in just a few hours.

His facial features were squeezed crooked by the bulging blood vessels, but his eyes were strangely stretched out, the corners of his eyes were almost cracked, and the whites of his eyes were filled with scarlet blood.

Seeing himself in the mirror, the young man let out a low cry, and scrambled to avoid the mirror.

"Do not--"

He covered his face in pain, only to find that the nails of his hands had grown several centimeters at some point, with sharp and slender tops, like the sharp claws of a wild beast.

He stared blankly at his hands, and suddenly remembered the picture of him tearing open his wife's belly with these hands.

Click—the door lock turned suddenly at this moment, and the door was slowly pushed open.

The man raised his head sharply, staring at the door.

His 14-year-old daughter came back from school.

The wife's broken body was still lying in the living room. As long as the daughter stepped into the entrance, she could see the scarlet horror in the living room.

No, not to be seen by the daughter.

How to do?

"Kill her."

The young man's complexion changed drastically, and finally his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the eyeballs almost squeezed out of the eye sockets. He stood up and strode towards the door: "Kill her!!!"

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