14, Chapter Thirteen
Xia Zuo's secret room is connected to the bedroom. The structure of the walkway is intricate and complex. It requires passing through several secret doors that are opened in different ways. The level of defense is at the same level as the secret room in Eli Manor.
Eli observed the mechanical doors and biometric identification systems made of high-strength alloys, trying to figure out a route to sneak into the secret room without disturbing Xia Zuo. After thinking for a few minutes, Eli found that he was helpless - but
Xia Zuo had clearly infiltrated his.
This made Eli feel a little depressed. His black eyes were as cold as glass balls, but behind Xia Zuo's back he secretly cheered with his cheeks.
Suddenly, Xia Zuo stopped in front of the last secret door.
——You have a secret room, and I also have one.
This context, this scene, obviously means an exchange of secrets. Xia Zuo took the initiative to hand the handle into Eli's hands. As a constraint on leaking secrets, the two of them would keep each other secret.
At the same time, it is also like an experience exchange meeting for fellow killers.
——Your Excellency Randall is a sexual pervert and murderer, he really is.
On the way to Xia Zuo's secret room for observation, Eli had this thought.
This hallucination made his steps gradually become more brisk, like a cheerful and childish little boy. He even looked forward to seeing several dried corpses, human skeletons, and human specimens in the "secret tree house" of his friend Xia Zuo.
Such gadgets that their parents had forbidden them to tinker with, until Xia Zuo pushed open the last door, until the secret room was like a rotting corpse with its belly suddenly opened, and there were all kinds of "stinky green slurry and inflated large intestines"
"The exhibits" confused him.
"..." Eli stood expressionless at the door.
He realized that there was not even an inch of space for him to rest his sight in this large secret room... This kennel was so damn dirty.
Of course, it's not dirty in terms of hygiene, it's very clean here.
That is a kind of spiritual filth.
"I have collected some things related to you." Xia Zuo's posture and expression were as if he were a museum guide.
As a pervert, Eli didn't want to make a fuss. It would be too embarrassing. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves as politely as possible and said coldly: "You are really a madman who deserves to be hanged."
Like any omega who encounters sexual harassment, he raised his hand and planned to give the gangster a slap in the face, but Xia Zuo's eyes were bright and his chest muscles were rising and falling rapidly. Eli suspected that Xia Zuo would be infatuated immediately after this slap...
...Eli didn't want to give him an advantage, so he retracted his hand in embarrassment.
Eli was holding back, his slightly frowned eyebrows, his gloomy eyes, his suppressed violent desire... which made him even more alluring. Xia Zuo stared at him, hissing at him like a rattlesnake.
Play with his beautiful and forbearing face, and your excitement will be doubled.
Eli: "..."
He was actually helpless to do anything about this madness.
Suddenly, he noticed a lonely hand floating alone in a glass container. It was soaked in antiseptic fluid and had a waxy luster. It was blue and white and wrinkled. The nails on the five fingers were peeled off. The broken wrist was uneven, as if it was a bare hand.
Picked up.
Eli recognized it, it came from the seducer who drugged him in the bar.
Most of the perverted personalities have their own fixed behavior patterns. Eli analyzed it silently, jumped over several nodes in his thinking, and asked: "Since you are the same as me, a morally corrupt and lawless lunatic, then you can stop me from doing this to you."
Abel Jones used torture because you didn't want to collect a ball of minced meat?"
"No, I don't mind this issue." Xia Zuo said with a sincere expression, "What I mind is that certain organs of the human body have a rich supply of nerves and blood flow, and inflicted such torture on Mr. Jones when he was seriously injured.
, there is a high probability that he will die on the spot due to extreme pain and massive blood loss. I cannot bear such a risk..."
Eli raised his eyebrows, his face full of suspicion, and even he didn't believe it and asked: "Don't you want me to commit murder?"
"No," Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly became stubborn and vicious, "I'm jealous."
"..." Eli fell silent.
"Do you want," Eli took a deep breath, his brain severely deprived of oxygen, "that I treat you like I treated Mr. Jones and put you on a meat grinder?"
Xia Zuo grinned his white teeth and confirmed the reward he deserved: "Will you hold that place with your own hands and be excited about killing me?"
"..." Eli fell silent again.
"Are you here to kill me today?" Xia Zuo asked, like a young man who recklessly asks about the feelings of an ambiguous partner.
Eli carefully weighed his words, fearing to offend him: "No, I just want to break your legs."
Xia Zuo: "So you would rather kill the wild men in the ghetto than kill me."
"..." The corners of Eli's lips twitched slightly.
He suddenly wanted to smash Xia Zuo's head open and help him cure his madness.
Suddenly, Eli saw a few old things in the collection. He couldn't help but calculate the age of those old things, frowned and said: "You used to hide it very deeply, but now you confess everything to me."
"Your caution and sensitivity are beyond my expectations," Xia Zuo praised, "It's hard for me not to arouse your suspicion, so why not be more honest." He stared at Eli and discussed seriously, "My dear, I am willing to hunt for you.
, you can torture and abuse those wanted criminals, but you can't kill them. I know that will bring you **, and I can't bear the torment of such strong jealousy." He leaned next to Eli's ear and murmured in a low voice, "You
The *** will come from me..."
Chapter completed!