The woman stroked the man's bloody cheek and asked worriedly.

Changqing gradually recovered his mind from the pleasure and loss. He recalled the man who was easily chopped down by him on the way home today and begged for mercy.

He cut the man's tendons and tongue, and tortured him to death bit by bit.

"Life is so fragile... Only by recording it, this person will not become a passerby of mine."

He looked at the precious camera on his waist, which stored the deeds of a "devil".

This is the fifth year since the disaster era.

Changqing looked at the middle-aged man in the mirror, whose cheeks were getting colder and colder. He has changed a lot in these years.

With his wife's careful dressing, he combed his hair and shaved his beard. He was dressed in a smart suit and leather shoes, and wore a famous watch from the past. With the blessing of the black frame, he was as perfect as a successful person in the old times.

"So handsome! Let's go to work like this today..."

The woman's teasing voice came out kindly. Changqing looked at the arm on his shoulder and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and rushed out of the room in a hurry.

...

"After suffering too severe stimulation, some bad mental illness may occur?"

...

"Why do you always fiddle with this camera? Are there any old photos worth remembering?"

The colleague hugged Changqing who was fiddling with the camera and looked at his camera with a smile, but the other party dodged uncomfortably.

"Hey, why don't you show me? Haha!"

Chang Qing was stunned for a second...

"Do you want to see it?... Come with me..."

Chang Qing took a long breath, and excitement and frenzy rushed into his head. His face was abnormally flushed, and the camera in his hand slowly flowed some horrible pictures.

The tragic and "artistic" corpse of his colleague was quietly placed in front of him, and blood splashed around, forming a "flower" drawn by corpse parts and blood.

"I'm probably sick..."

Until one day...

Chang Qing's wife saw that her husband's condition was getting weirder and weirder, and he spent more and more time fiddling with the camera every day when he got home. So she took advantage of him sleeping at night and secretly found the place where her husband hid the camera.

The woman fiddled with it clumsily. She once thought that there must be some hateful outsiders in the camera to destroy her happiness. She opened the picture...

She went from worried anger to shock, and then to fear and panic. She covered her mouth desperately and trembled as she looked at the horrible pictures one by one.

Until she turned to a selfie of her husband.

Changqing held up a smiling head stained with blood, and his bloodstained feminine face revealed a perfect and beautiful smile from the heart...

The woman turned around...

Changqing stood at the entrance of the dim room, wearing the black pajamas she gave him, barefoot, and holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

In the night, his eyes glowed like a beast...

Since then, his wife has longed for light... and deeply hated the demons brought by light...

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Changqing watched the strangeness with a "man's" face getting closer and closer, and his body began to tremble desperately.

The black rose tattoo on his wife's neck was now old and dim, like bacon...

He cut off his wife's limbs, dug out her mouth, nose and eyes bit by bit, and took the most beautiful work so far.

"At least give me my camera!"

Changqing said so at last!

The strangeness opened its "big mouth" and bit off half of his head, and a large amount of spurting pulp and blood covered his body.

Chang Qing trembled twice, and only half of his cheek was twisted, and one eye quickly lost the look of an "artist".

There was only one crazy weird in the field, tearing and biting his body, making a tooth-grinding sound.

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"Oh, it's a really scary sound."

Qin Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the camera that carried the essence of the artist. Although he didn't know what happened, this weird turned out to be his wife, but wasn't it holding a man's head?

"Don't be stunned, let's go."

Liu Wentao patted Qin Yue's shoulder and pulled back her lost mind.

The two took advantage of the weird to vent their anger and quickly headed upstairs.

According to Liu Wentao's description, this kind of obsessive weird immortal killing source is indirectly equivalent to immortality. The simplest way at the moment is to kill one layer at a time.

Layers of exclusion, of course, it would be better to go straight to Huanglong.

"Money, don't you want it?"

Qin Ming raised a beautiful face, her big eyes looked a little happy.

She took out a thick stack of new coins, and I don't know when she took away the spoils from here.

"This!"

Liu Wentao was completely speechless. In his eyes, Qin Yue, this girl, has always been quiet and elegant, and she is calm and temperamental in doing things. Today, he found that she actually has a tendency to be nervous.

Although this is reliable for high-risk extraordinary operators who are dying all year round, but in this underworld situation, this weirdness is biting people through a door, and she is still interested in collecting money.

This is simply!

"Yes! How much money?"

...

As usual, Liu Wentao stepped on the door of the fourth floor, but found men and women with broken bodies on this floor. This may be the source of the weird flesh limbs.

He touched the headless man's right broken arm, and the exquisite cut surface looked particularly gloomy.

Qin Ming had no time to pay attention to these things at the moment. With a cry of surprise, she took out a modified heavy sniper rifle from the blood-stained room.

The "cannon" weighing more than ten kilograms was lifted by the weak girl with one hand, and she loaded and debugged it skillfully, turning into a Slavic superman on the spot.

"Boom!"

The fatal bullet fired by the heavy artillery instantly shattered the strange body that climbed up from downstairs, smashing the assembled person to pieces, and the exploded intestines and various limbs and organs were all over Liu Wentao's body.

"This thing is awesome!"

Qin Ming smiled happily, removed the barrel and the added accessories, found a large backpack, emptied the cash inside, and stuffed the disassembled parts into it.

"There's nothing on this floor, keep looking."

Qin Ming patted Liu Wentao, who was confused, and walked steadily towards the door with the ferocious heavy sniper on his back.

Liu Wentao carefully recalled what happened just now.

Qin Yue was in front of him.

He raised the heavy sniper with one hand, aimed at the weirdness in less than half a second, and then fired a shot with extremely terrifying recoil.

The powerful recoil and the explosion of the gun even shocked himself as a senior operator, but Qin Yue just trembled slightly...

He looked at the place where Qin Yue was standing when he fired.

The friction between the boots and the ground even produced a crack...

"Oh my God!"

"Wait for me..."

Liu Wentao lost his mind...

This was the first time he saw a newcomer who handled weird incidents as easily as a vacation...

Recalling Qin Yue's performance along the way and his own uneasy worries, Liu Wentao's senior complex as a senior operator disappeared.

Who is the newcomer after all!

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