After handling the scene and cleaning up traces, Han Fei has become very skilled at destroying corpses and removing traces through practice.
Even if a professional criminal police comes, it will be difficult to find the problem without the help of high-tech equipment.
"Those who respect others will always respect them, and those who kill will always be killed. You are the butchers who slaughter living people, and I am the butcher who slaughters you."
Han Fei covered the big iron basin with a black cloth and looked at the room that had been restored to its original state. After making sure that nothing was missing, he left with his companions. It was as if they had never been there.
The yin energy and malice in Uncle Li's body were swallowed by the black snake, and his mask and the keys in his pocket were taken away by Han Fei.
After walking out of the underground, Han Fei came to Uncle Li's room without stopping. The villain was dead anyway, so why not use his inheritance to repay the society and help more people.
Rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Han Fei searched for useful things. Now he felt like he was playing the game normally.
Uncle Li's room brought many surprises to Han Fei. He found a large number of bottles filled with blood under the bed where Uncle Li had been lying.
After letting the little black snake try it, they found that there was a lot of negative emotions in the blood, and they could hear the screams and wails of living people as soon as they opened the bottle cap.
Subpersonality No. 6 has a dark heart and likes to torture people. He puts all the despair and pain he has collected into these bottles.
Han Fei didn't know why No. 6 collected these things. It might be to satisfy some of his perverted habits, but these things could help Cry recover quickly.
Under the helpless gaze of the little black snake licking his lips, Han Fei cried as he drank all the bottles.
Being sunk into a pool of blood by the pig-faced monster, Cry was forced to face the worst memories. The despair of his childhood became the fulcrum of his thin body. Now he is different from before.
Before crying, I had been avoiding memory, trying to rely on time to smooth out the scars, but time seemed to stay at that moment forever, trapping it in place.
Although he has endured more pain than before, the time that fixed him has been broken. He has stepped out of the past and is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After drinking the blood filled with despair, the aura emanating from Cai's body became even more terrifying.
He is collecting all kinds of despair, and then condensing those despairs into something. When he succeeds in condensing it, it should be the time when its strength breaks through again.
"Before entering the animal alley, the sound of crying can affect all resentments within a ten-meter range. Now this range has been expanded to fifteen meters. If his strength continues to increase, the range affected by the cry should also become increasingly larger.
big."
Han Fei thought of that indescribable song. The other party's song enveloped nearly a kilometer, and all the remaining souls who heard the song trembled and were in a trance.
"Crying has great potential. In the future, it may become as indescribable as singing."
While crying and despairing, Han Fei began to search other places in the room.
The old man's house was in a mess, with medicine bottles and expired items everywhere. The quilt and the clothes in the cabinet were all moldy, and the whole room was filled with a sense of death.
"What is this?"
In the pocket of a piece of clothing in the wardrobe, Han Fei found a wrinkled photo of a skinny little boy.
The child was a little afraid of strangers. His hair was very long, his face was frighteningly white, and his arms were obviously abnormal.
Turning over the photo, the boy's name and birthday were written on the back of the shabby photo, as well as the two very dazzling words "family".
"No. 6 is just a sub-personality of Spider. Why would he place such a photo close to his body and say that the other person is his family?"
Continuing to rummage, I found an adoption record and a large amount of handwritten information hidden in the deepest secret compartment of the cabinet.
The handwriting on the document is completely different from that of Alternate Personality No. 6. On the contrary, it is very similar to the writer's handwriting.
"Uncle Li stole the writer's adoption information? What's the point of doing this?"
Looking down, Han Fei discovered that a large amount of text in the information had been erased with a red pen, and the blank spaces were densely filled with words such as death, killing, crime, etc.
"A writer wants to kill his adopted orphan? Why would he do that?"
Han Fei found many different handwritings on the few pages of adoption information.
Sometimes the writer wants to kill the orphan, and sometimes he reflects calmly. Except for the writer, other personalities seem to have accepted the orphan and regarded the orphan as their own family.
Han Fei knew that Spider had adopted a child some time before his death. After Spider died, the child sold Spider's brain to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
In fact, Han Fei also didn't understand why a person like Spider would adopt an orphan in the last period of his life. He was clearly troubled by butterflies at that time, and the two sides fought fiercely.
Wouldn't adopting a child at this time deliberately add flaws to himself? The butterfly will definitely attack the orphan to influence the spider.
"Is it not the writer who made the decision to adopt the orphan? But a certain sub-personality controlled by a spider?"
At this point, Han Fei has mastered a lot of clues. He can confirm that one or several of the spider's nine personalities have been controlled by the butterfly.
With the unscrupulous character of the butterfly, it will do anything to deal with the spider.
"We must pay attention to this adopted son of Spider, he should be a breakthrough!"
After turning over the room where the old man lived, Han Fei found nothing else. The old man had different personalities from the female chef, and Butterfly did not attack him.
His insidiousness and bloodthirsty originate from his own malice. In other words, he is the dark side of spiders and the kind of person spiders hate the most.
Taking away the adoption records and photos, Han Fei restored the house to its original state, and then they returned to Xu Qin's room.
After briefly explaining some things to Xu Qin and Cry, Han Fei quit the game in the corner of the bedroom.
The world was frozen in blood, and Han Fei took off his gaming helmet.
His bloodshot eyes looked a little scary, and it was already dawn outside the window.
Han Fei moved his stiff body, and every time he moved, he felt severe pain.
The feeling of being injured in the game was so real that Han Fei felt uncomfortable returning to reality.
He still subconsciously placed his left hand on his chest, as if it was still broken.
With his head feeling dizzy and exhaustion flooding in, Han Fei looked at his crude gaming equipment and couldn't help but think of Huang Winner's gaming warehouse.
He took out his mobile phone and checked his personal account as a habit, and then sighed softly. The first share of "Twin Flowers" has not yet arrived, and the salary of "Suspense Novelist" has not yet been settled.
There are now more than 200,000 in his account, 200,000 of which are rewards for helping the police solve cases and arrest fugitive suspects.
"The most luxurious gaming warehouse costs millions, which is enough to buy an apartment in the old city. It is simply not something that ordinary people can afford."
The explosive development of science and technology has also brought great hidden dangers, everything is like an iceberg suspended in the sea.
Everyone marveled at the majesty of the ice peaks on the sea, but they selectively ignored the huge group of icebergs buried under the sea, almost out of breath.
Looking at the balance in his card, Han Fei didn't want to buy a house or anything for the time being. He also didn't have much interest in making friends or falling in love.
His only interest is to survive in the game, and his only material desire is to buy a multi-functional game warehouse, which can facilitate him to play games for a long time, and then better survive in the game.
Lying on the bed, Han Fei discovered that the deep world was not without its advantages. At least the houses there could be lived in casually, as long as you didn't mind that it was a haunted house and weren't too afraid of death.
After his body rested for a long time, Han Fei slowly fell asleep.
After only sleeping for more than an hour, he was woken up by the alarm clock. Before his mind could wake up, he had already walked out of bed and started to wash up.
At half past eight, Han Fei came downstairs on time. Plainclothes men and Li Xue were already waiting for him next to the police car.
For the police, Han Fei is one of the baits to attract butterflies. They protect Han Fei in order to catch the butterfly faster.
"Li Xue, have you found any evidence of contact between spiders and butterflies?"
Han Fei was not idle even while sitting in the police car. He was an actor and managed to act like a criminal case consultant.
"Not yet, all information about spiders has been destroyed." Li Xue looked at Han Fei's dark circles: "Did you not get a good rest last night?"
"I had a long nightmare." Han Fei said casually, and then asked: "Do you know that Spider once adopted an orphan? If possible, I want to meet him."
This chapter has been completed!