I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

When the human face opened the door of room 445, thick blood and resentment overflowed from the crack of the door.

The two faces couldn't help but sucked their saliva, forcibly resisting the desire to enter the house, and moved out of the way sensibly.

"You, you first please—"

In fact, the two faces like to eat this kind of delicacy with strong resentment, but they are even more afraid that this crazy resident will eat them if they disagree.

The villain stood there motionless, his dark eyes seemed to be brewing with some kind of terrible breath, staring at the room inside the crack of the door.

The two faces swallowed, and suddenly became a little scared.

Thinking of the previous few examples where there were no leftovers left, the two faces decided to retreat strategically.

One of the faces said firmly: "Then what, the two of us will go back first, and you can come to us at any time if you have anything to do in the future."

"Yes, we will definitely help."

The two faces spoke to each other, expressing the meaning of 'we are very useful' through these words.

— so don't eat us.

However, the two faces didn't have the courage to say these words, so they could only lie there cowardly, their entire faces almost turning into a puddle of liquid.

Then...waiting impatiently for the villain's order to leave.

otherwise.

They still dare not go.

That crying face seemed to be crying even more miserably, tears slid down his face like blood, and finally merged into the pool of blood.

If you do it all over again.

It would rather leave that door than provoke such a lunatic monster.

The villain has no reason to notice these faces whose attitudes have suddenly changed for some reason, because the attention has been attracted to the room behind this door.

However, the two faces kept talking, making it even more frenzied and irritable in its heart, and said in a gloomy voice, "Get lost!"

The two faces trembled in fright, and they squirmed to the door at an extremely fast speed and disappeared, while the other faces were also too frightened to stay any longer, and disappeared one after another.

The blood-red door looks like an ordinary door.

The villain took a deep breath, and his irritability and madness quickly turned into inexplicable nervousness again.

because.

It's about to open the door.

The creaking sound sounded slowly, and it was very clear in the silent corridor.

Dim lights illuminate the room slightly.

There were several skirts of different styles scattered on the floor, as well as various lifelike human skins.

These human skins are all female, and have beautiful long black hair. Howling and resentment are emanating from these human skins.

On the table engraved with knife marks, there is a newly made human leather bag, blood is constantly oozing from the stitched place, and a button made of an eye is staring straight at the villain.

The little man stood at the door, as if he didn't notice the eye, but raised his head to look at the light bulb on the ceiling.

The old, yellowed lightbulb was the exact same style it had been used in before.

The villain's pupils shrank, and he froze.

how come?

Didn't the mysterious man replace her with a brand new and bright light bulb?

Suddenly, a trace of emotion that he couldn't explain clearly emerged in his heart, a bit unbelievable, and a kind of secret ecstasy.

The villain tried his best to keep calm and began to look around the room.

There are many dark brown stains on the mottled and peeling walls, making the whole room look extremely depressing and dilapidated.

And its walls are brand new.

And the quilt was neatly folded on the bed...

The villain's face tightened, and he walked over to squeeze the quilt.

The quilt cover was obviously new, but the quilt inside was thick and thick. If you touched it carefully, you could feel something like leather, which exuded a strange smell.

And its three-piece bed set is all brand new, soft and warm.

The villain's gloomy and tense expression slightly relaxed, and he went straight to the next investigation point.

--bathroom.

The cramped bathroom has no windows, and only dim yellow light bulbs barely illuminate the environment inside.

There are several bottles and jars next to the sink, containing various colorful pastes, or some kind of bubbling liquid.

It looked more serious than ever, opened every bottle and can and smelled it.

Some bottles exude fragrance, only a small amount of negative energy breath.

And some bottles are filled with very strange things. The granular caviar is constantly wriggling, making popping sounds from time to time.

None of these things are without negative energy.

Obviously.

The mysterious man didn't give her any toiletries, including towels, nor were they as soft and clean.

Or.

The mysterious man didn't send her anything at all.

Think of this possibility.

The villain tried his best to keep calm, but the secret joy in his heart burned like a flame, gradually melting a corner of his cold heart.

It stood motionless in the bathroom.

Compared with the mentality when I was standing in the bathroom a few hours ago, there has been an earth-shaking change.

Its heart began to beat wildly, and a conjecture emerged uncontrollably.

is not it……

I am special to the mysterious person.

otherwise.

Why didn't the mysterious person give her a nice wallpaper, let alone change a new light bulb for her.

None of the clothes on the ground felt fluffy.

Good looking and warm.

The more the villain thought about it, the more parched his mouth became, and his hands were quietly clenched into fists under his sleeves.

it is special.

This thought kept flashing, making it seem like flowers were blooming in his heart.

After a while.

It just calmed down from this joyful emotion, and then realized that the muscles on its face were extremely sore.

It looked up into the mirror.

Who is that smirking face opposite?

It was dazed for a second, then reached out and touched the mirror like a fool.

And the person in the mirror did the same.

The villain's eyes widened slightly, his expression showing a bit of shock and disbelief.

The person who smirked - turned out to be himself? ! !

Its pupils trembled for several seconds before it could hardly believe this terrible fact.

After ten seconds.

The villain came out of the bathroom, his face returning to a cold and calm expression again.

It quickly noticed the human leather bag on the table.

—there was an eye staring at it.

The villain ignored that eye, but shifted the next search location to the kitchen.

Cupboards, refrigerators, and trash cans.

The villain searched one by one, until after digging through the food scraps in the trash can, his expression gradually became a bit dazed and puzzled.

Why—these three places can't even see any food, only unprocessed internal organs and corpses, which are constantly exuding resentment.

It tastes exactly the same as those human skins on the ground.

——What about the delicious food sent by the mysterious man?

As if remembering something, the villain came to the leather bag, which was the only item in the house that could give feedback to the outside world.

The human skin on the ground and the viscera in the refrigerator left nothing but resentment, unable to answer its next question.

Blood was still oozing from the seams of the leather bag, and the eyes that were made into buttons had no eyelids, unable to express any emotions.

Only the white part of the eyes appeared densely packed with red blood, and the trembling became more intense.

The human leather bag also trembled, and more blood flowed out.

—it seemed to be crying.