Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

Gu Junjie's hand can find time to ask Liu Wentao, maybe there will be a way.

"So, what's so important that you're looking for me?"

Qin Yue said, "Is there any new news?"

Gu Junjie pulled down the clothes on his cuffs, took out a smartphone, and showed some interesting photos for Qin Yue.

After determining the location of those mysterious people, Gu Junjie monitored them very effectively and secretly in these days.

The photo shows a group of children who are randomly tied up like cattle.

The rest are the various architectural features of the factory-like place, as well as the glass-reflecting road that Gu Junjie installed in the ventilation duct.

He showed Qin Yue every scene of the entire factory, including every dark room and hidden site.

Qin Yue quickly scanned the photos on his phone until he saw a man.

It was a very cryptic sneak photo, of a man holding another child and performing "abilities".

This angle was just enough to see the dense long worms that drilled out of his body.

"Oh... It was the guy, sure enough, he didn't die.

Qin Yue thought for a moment and asked Gu Junjie for a printed backup.

The black-and-white photographs add a bit of eerie to this terrifying setting.

"Has he been there all along?"

Qin Yue glanced at the man whose face could not be seen clearly in the photo again.

"In... This guy has been hiding here, as if to avoid suspicion and avoid the limelight.

"Everyone else has been in and out several times, and only he is a watchdog here."

"Who the hell are those guys... In my opinion, it is some dehumanizing beast.

Qin Yue continued to look at the photos, and some heavy photos that suddenly appeared made her frown slightly.

The girl who is torn apart after playing, the disabled who cultivates worms like a petri dish, the mysterious pattern surrounded by a bunch of cut ears, the scene of a suspected sacrifice of live skinning, but a dog...

"Some weird sociopath."

"An accomplice named Mr."

Qin Yue put down the mobile phone, held up the teacup on the side with his white palm, and took a sip of hot tea with a calm face.

"Do you want to give Sheng Ping a copy now?"

Gu Junjie pinched the corners of his eyebrows and looked at the photos printed in advance.

"When did Jiu'an City have such a terrifying guy? It's simply more cult than a cult.

"Tang Shiya's safety is linked to this person, and we have to find a way to completely get rid of him and see what big fish is behind him."

"By the way, wipe out this den."

No one wants to meet a madman next to their home, let alone Qin Yue's Jiu'an hometown.

Qin Yue stood up and said to Gu Junjie: "You go to the Jiu'an South Branch Bureau now, meet the Jiu'an South Branch Bureau next to it, and put these photos over at the time I specified." "

I'll use this to contact you... It's also time for Sheng Ping people to intervene.

Gu Junjie felt the coordinates of the eye of the storm hidden in his body, and asked with some doubt: "What about you, boss?" What are you going to do? "

Kill some people and see what kind of noble Mr. is."

"It's not necessarily the bad guys who take the initiative... It could also be good eggs. "

Qin Yue made a very cold joke...

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dark night, a middle-aged man-like figure slowly appeared above the city.

Qin Yue held a cheek that did not belong to the world, and scanned the entire Xinjiuan's appearance with an indifferent face.

The sparse lights are dotted, only the night remains....

The man's cheeks gradually cleared until a gray medium-long hair fell apart, and a stiff and serious face was on his beard.

It was William's face, a man who did not exist at all in this world.

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"The price is getting bigger and bigger... It can't go on like this. A

man with a disfigured face and covered in strips of blood-stained cloth knelt on the ground, his arms trembling with a large amount of blood-stained flesh.

In the dim environment, only a bloody man bound by chains quietly accompanied him.

The bloody human skin was brutally peeled off, dense fine wounds and dark red blood covered the entire ground, and the slight heaving of the chest proved that the man had a breath, but it was not far from death.

"No... You can't die yet! The

bandaged man knelt madly in front of the victim, his arm stained with his blood, and instinctively drew some strange and twisted patterns, as if his right hand was an independent creature.

"Dead pervert! Don't bark! A

man with a badly rotted face and involuntarily crawling worms on his cheeks came out of a dark room with two smiling children, seemingly annoyed by the bandage man's maniacal behavior.

"I'm dying! I can't bear this power, but the price is getting heavier. The

bandaged man stood up and said in a somewhat trembling tone: "It's okay at first, you just need to offer little bugs, little birds." "

It's growing in appetite... Now I'm going to eat people..."

"I'm afraid, I feel like it's going to eat me one day sooner or later."

"Yang Lan, we are friends, right. You go help me and ask sir... Ask sir..."

Yang Lan withdrew his gaze, fiddling with the two dull-eyed, kind and smiling children with a normal face, feeding them small sticky worm eggs little by little.

"Sir will save you, as long as you do a good job."

"We are partners seeking strength, and partners have to help each other, don't we?"

"If you die, I might as well let your memory go on with me."

The bandage man smiled numbly, stood up, and said: "You are such a good person, it is really a good thing to work with you, tomorrow I will invite you to take a plane."

"Planes? ...... By plane? Seeing

that his friend fell into confusion again, Yang Lan helplessly spread his hands, letting that guy go crazy.

The bandaged man twitched like a mad dog, his rapidly expanding hands were stained with a trace of ominous aura, and instantly cracked the tangled strips of cloth, revealing an iron-cyan arm like a ghost's claw.

The ghost hand grabbed the throat of the skinned person and began to tear up involuntarily and frantically, and the extreme force smashed the vertebrae of the skinned person with just a light touch.

"Ah! Spaghetti should be mixed with concrete ... Can't eat stool..." Yang

Lan looked away, not looking at the increasingly brutal and tragic scene of the corpse split.

"Obscure..."

recalled the last time he made Mr. angry, and now he still feels an inexplicable fear.

Originally planned to carry out well, suddenly kill a terrifying thing, without a purpose, giving people a terrifying intuition of simply coming to "hunt".

Well, Tang Shiya, the target of the mission, could not be found, and Ma Qiang's death was also listed as a non-essential investigation by Mr.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still useful to his husband, he would have become a "disabled person" who lacked arms and legs.

Now I hope to do this well, I hope that my husband will not be angry, if there is no husband himself surgery, there is a high probability that he will become that stupid look.

Yang Lan looked at the bandaged man who was covered in flesh and blood and behaved in confusion, pinched the corners of his eyebrows with some headache, and irritably stepped on the insects that had been wrapped around his feet.