Demon concubine

Chapter 167 Mo Chen's Self-blame.001
The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and it has nothing to do with myself.

Like yesterday, he changed the photo on the passport to his own appearance, and got away with it.

In the waiting room, he sat leisurely with her and waited for the boarding time.

He was always indifferent, with a stern face and kept silent, and she couldn't find any topics to break the atmosphere, so she took out her mobile phone and played a small game for a while.

Eyes a little sore, close your eyes and let your eyes rest for a while.

A large-screen TV in the waiting room slowly broadcasts various news, ranging from a speck of dust on the street to a fantasy universe.

But no one will put their attention on the TV, only long-haired handsome men have the magic power to attract attention.

However, at some point, a piece of news that touched Mo Chen's heart was suddenly broadcast on the news.

The people at the airport were amazed.

On the TV screen, in a private and hidden laboratory, it seemed to have been printed with blood-red paint, and the walls and the ground were splattered with blood.

On the ground, there are several bloody and incomplete bodies, the blood in the body has already flowed out, like a mummy that has just been soaked in a blood vat.

Several heads lying on the ground with eyes wide open in fear fell aside.

And the limbs that were torn off alive, large pieces of flesh and blood were everywhere.

It seemed that after being attacked by some monster, the body was dismembered by five horses, which was horrible.

No one would have thought that this was done by humans, and no one would have perverted enough to kill people and mutilate their bodies so crazily.

And those scars mercilessly put them to death like sharp claws.

That picture is really chilling.

The scene of dripping blood made everyone present shudder and shudder with fear.

But what kind of monsters can attack humans like this, and who would hate them so much?
No one knows, only the dead can understand the cause of his death.

The disgusting scene made Qiqi tightly cover her lips, she couldn't imagine that there would be such a mad person in this world.

Mo Chen's heart was completely shocked, even he himself did not expect that his methods would be so cruel. He vaguely remembered his crazy killings, but he never thought that he would become so insane.

Even bloodier and more terrifying than the Demon Race.

Is this still me?

How did you become what you are now?
He propped his head on one hand, suddenly disappointed in himself.

A peerless face was tightly knit, and Qiqi saw that look of despair, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

He lowered his head, not daring to look into her eyes, and shook his head gently.

His chest was stuffy, as if an evil spirit was growing and spreading in his body, he tried hard to force it out of his body, but the more he did it, the more excited it seemed to swim in his body.

Kiki's eyes blinked and blinked, she knew he was lying, his demeanor was completely different from usual.

He seemed to see the root of his pain, his eyes were dim, as if he had no sustenance in life, and he became decadent and desperate.

What's up with him?
He was fine just now, but now he suddenly changed.

She began to worry about him in her heart, but she held her hands like this. At this time, he seemed to not need him at all. Even if he was swallowed by despair, he was unwilling to stretch out his hand to ask for help.

(End of this chapter)