Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 1 The Woman Upstairs【New book for collection】

"Today, the zoo in a certain city was full, and 1800 people saw 14 animals..."

Row away.

"Three men from a certain village blew up the cesspit in the village in 20 days because they were too bored, with an average of 5 times per family..."

Row away.

"My daughter was kidnapped. The kidnapper asked for a ransom of 50 yuan. My mother bargained for 3 yuan and successfully redeemed her daughter..."

Row away.

Fang Jingzhe frowned and closed the news page, and put the phone on the coffee table casually.

"Dangdangdang-"

"Dangdangdang-"

A series of sudden knocks on the door sounded.

Through the peephole on the door, Fang Jingzhe saw a pretty girl standing in front of his house.

Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, so she only wore a cool suspender skirt.

The short skirt fully revealed her curvy figure, especially a pair of slender jade legs, which were illuminated by the voice-activated lights in the corridor to a snow-white scene, making people unable to look away.

Her lips were bright red, her eyebrows were affectionate, and her long black hair was draped over her shoulders like satin, and she seemed to have been carefully dressed.

Just as Fang Jingzhe was about to say "There is no one at home", she heard someone outside the door saying loudly.

"Brother Fang, I'm Miss Zhao from upstairs. I have something to ask for your help."

About five months ago, Zhao Hongxue moved to room 502 upstairs of Fang Jingzhe. She is a widow in her early 30s and lives alone without children.

Since she moved here, the building has been uneven.

Most of the residents in the community are elderly residents, and those old ladies say she is a vixen inside and out.

The sound insulation effect of this building is not very good. I'm afraid she heard the voice upstairs and downstairs as well as the opposite door.

If Zhao Hongxue was allowed to yell like that at the door, some gossip might come out of those old ladies tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhe opened the door.

However, although the door was opened, Fang Jingzhe didn't mean to let the way go, but just stood at the door and asked.

"Sister Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Hongxue smiled charmingly, and raised the washbasket in his hand, "My water heater is broken, can I borrow your toilet to take a shower? It's too hot today..."

Fang Jingzhe didn't say a word, nor did she intend to let her into the house.

For a while it was deadlocked.

Zhao Hongxue raised his hand to fan the snow-white neck, while complaining, "We're all neighbors, please help me, how can you sleep without taking a bath in such a hot day."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongxue greeted Fang Jingzhe's chest with her hand.

As he was about to touch his chest, Fang Jingzhe turned sideways to avoid her hand, but at the same time, he also got out of the way.

"Thank you." Zhao Hongxue slipped into the living room like a snake, then turned around and asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

People have already gone in, and Fang Jingzhe can't drive people out, so he can only sigh: "The upstairs and downstairs are the same, you don't know where the bathroom is?"

Zhao Hongxue covered her mouth and giggled: "You are so funny."

Turning around after speaking, the whole person walked into the bathroom like a willow in the wind, and after a while, there was the sound of running water.

Half an hour later the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

After a sound of fabric rubbing against each other, Zhao Hongxue came out with wet hair. Although she was still wearing the short suspender skirt, due to the water vapor, the skirt was now tightly wrapping her body.

Seeing the handsome Fang Jingzhe sitting on the sofa, Zhao Hongxue clung to him and sat down.

The scent on her body is very strong, but there seems to be another smell besides the scent.

Fang Jingzhe subconsciously twitched her nose.

"Does it smell good?" Zhao Hongxue leaned over and said to himself, "You smell good too."

Fang Jingzhe pushed away Zhao Hongxue who took the initiative to lean over, and stood up directly.

Turning around and about to see off the guests, Zhao Hongxue's expression gradually became ferocious.

No... not only her expression, but even her well-dressed face has changed.

After a while, she had changed her appearance.

Her eyes had vertical pupils glowing yellow, and her mouth was wide open at an incredible angle, feeling like she could swallow Fang Jingzhe's whole body directly.

A stench of corruption gushed out.

Fang Jingzhe was taken aback, and asked in horror: "How long has it been since you brushed your teeth? It tastes so good."

Zhao Hongxue, who had already opened his mouth wide, was obviously taken aback.
She usually loves beauty the most, and she was not satisfied with her devouring ability at first, and the way she eats is really ugly, and now she is told by the handsome guy in front of her that she didn't brush her teeth.

Feeling a little ashamed, Zhao Hongxue shut his mouth abruptly, but then turned into annoyed, "You're doomed!"

She raised her hand and waved vigorously, and the wooden coffee table in front of the sofa turned around and flew towards Fang Jingzhe.

"Fuck."

Fang Jingzhe dodged the coffee table flying towards him, and pulled the electric switch at the door.

In an instant, the room was plunged into darkness, and he turned and ran to the bedroom, ignoring the wounds on his cheeks and arms that were scratched by debris.

With a flash of Zhao Hongxue's vertical pupils, he saw a pale pink human silhouette heading towards the bedroom in the pitch blackness.

Although speed is not her strong point, the dark and small space is conducive to her development.

She rushed up in one stride.

In the next second, Zhao Hongxue felt his foot stumble, and he staggered into the air.

Before she had time to think about what happened, by the faint moonlight, she saw a cold long sword stabbing straight towards her face.

Zhao Hongxue was shocked in his heart, exerted all his strength in the air, twisted his body barely avoiding the long sword, and fell towards the wall on the right.

"Snapped--"

The sound of metal clashing is particularly powerful.

There was a [-] cm big animal trap hanging on the bedroom wall, and it was biting tightly on Zhao Hongxue's right shoulder at this moment.

Although this woman had some inhuman abilities, she hadn't left her mortal body after all, and the viscous liquid instantly dyed her entire arm blood red.

"what--"

The trap might have hurt Zhao Hongxue's throat, and there was a miserable scream, but it sounded like a broken bellows was stuck in his throat.

Seeing that Zhao Hongxue was still trying to struggle, Fang Jingzhe picked up the watermelon knife on the bedside with his right hand and put it behind his back, and said softly, "That's a trap for catching brown bears, don't waste your efforts in vain."

"You're actually a player?" Zhao Hongxue said in horror.

Then he cursed inwardly: Which normal person would stick scotch tape on the door of the bedroom, and put the point of the sword upwards, and decorate the walls of the house with open traps.

I wanted to have a wild meal, but I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter.

After she finished speaking, she lost her fierce look just now, and begged: "Don't...don't kill me, I can give you my money and props..."

"I can still get your money and props if you die. Tell me something else." Fang Jingzhe pulled the computer chair and sat in front of Zhao Hongxue.

At this moment, Zhao Hongxue's face had turned pale, and the blood that flowed from her shoulder also gathered into a pool on the ground.

"I...I...I know a clue about A-level props. As long as you let me go, I will tell you everything I know."

Fang Jingzhe shook his head, "Who knows if what you said is true or not."

"I promise it's absolutely true, you...you can verify it. Otherwise, I can do whatever you want me to do, just don't kill me..."

Suddenly, Fang Jingzhe stood up and interrupted her: "Your blood seems to have stopped flowing."

The woman's pleading voice stopped abruptly, her whole body trembled slightly, her teeth were gritted, but her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her.

"I'll kill you!" With a roar, Zhao Hongxue broke free from the trap and rushed towards Fang Jingzhe in an instant.

A cold light flashed, and the watermelon knife pierced Zhao Hongxue's open mouth.

The blade goes straight into the handle.

Zhao Hongxue fell to the ground in convulsions, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.

And at this moment, Fang Jingzhe saw a flesh-colored object hanging from the trap. It looked very thin, like a right hand attached to the shoulder.

It seemed that Zhao Hongxue could not only open his mouth wide, but also had the ability to shed his skin. If he talked to her for a while, he might be killed by her.

The house was in a mess.

At this time, Fang Jingzhe was surprised to find that Zhao Hongxue's body began to turn into a blue-green data flow state.

They rose in disorder, turned into pieces of streamer, and gradually dissipated in midair.

Immediately, a mechanical female voice sounded in Fang Jingzhe's mind.

(End of this chapter)