"So...Dad, you...killed mom?"

In this reincarnation, when she was about to face her mother's death, Aya seemed to have turned into a shrunken turtle and did not come out to occupy her own body.

Zhang Feng sniffed and smelled a faint smell of blood on the stage not far behind him.

Well, the smell of blood is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, if nothing unexpected.

This body must have been embalmed using special techniques, but the blood stains on the body were not wiped clean.

In order to prevent the smell of blood from being too strong, it was masked with fragrance.

Under normal circumstances, with ordinary people's sense of smell, as long as they don't get close enough to smell it, they will definitely not be able to smell it.

However, Zhang Feng's current state is no ordinary little girl...

As early as when he was on the road, he secretly applied the body-in-body technique to his body.

Zhang Feng took a few steps back and stretched out his hand to pull open the curtain. He used great force.

The curtains that were securely placed on the long pole were violently torn apart. The curtains were stacked in several layers in the air, like ice cream squeezed out of an ice cream machine, and fell crookedly to the ground.

Click——

There was a sound of the mechanism popping open, and an exquisite double-door coffin opened its own door, revealing everything stored inside--

A corpse covered with flowers.

"Wow~"

Zhang Feng expressed surprise at the body of Aya's mother.

In this era, he was able to preserve the corpse so well. In a sense, Aya's father was really a little genius.

"Sure enough...you killed her."

Hearing this, my father changed his previous friendly attitude and quietly grinned.

There was a hint of coolness and madness in his smile. Zhang Feng had seen him many times. Only people who have reached a certain level of perversion can smile like this.

"How about it? Do you think your mother is pretty?" There was appreciation in her father's words.

"Well, it's quite pretty..."

Zhang Feng looked at his mother who was killed by a single blow, and there was no trace of emotion in his heart. She was not his mother, so she was dead, and it had nothing to do with him.

He just couldn't stand his father's behavior.

"Ah...I can't quite answer it all at once...What did you say?"

"I said, it's pretty good-looking!" Zhang Feng repeated his words again.

It's a fact that it looks good.

Regardless of the fact that this man is a pervert, his craftsmanship is indeed exquisite.

Not only Aya's mother, but also the two dolls buried with her, one on the left and one on the right, are extremely exquisite.

The bride doll on the left is extremely beautiful, and the dog-headed doll on the right is extremely domineering.

Oh, what a masterpiece. He almost wanted to kill his father and then place him next to his mother.

Zhang Feng was thinking wildly.

The father on the side stared at Aya's face in disbelief, his eyes widening little by little.

He just heard something, and his daughter said...it's pretty good!

As expected of his daughter!

Aesthetically stunning.

"Haha, I knew you would understand sooner or later. Although I still want to wait for you to grow up... now it seems that it is enough! Aya is already a big child!"

The father gently touched Aya's face excitedly.

Zhang Feng felt a little disgusted when he saw his eyes and actions like this, but he didn't avoid it.

In the eyes of my father, it became--

Although Aya was a little scared, she did not dodge, but allowed her father, that is, him, to caress her cheek affectionately.

"Dad, do you want to make me a doll?" Zhang Feng asked expressionlessly.

"Aya, there is no need to be sad, and there is no need to be afraid. You can preserve your love forever by becoming a doll. Don't you want to stay with your father forever?"

Zhang Feng frowned. He said nothing, but glanced at his father with disdain.

The father's face changed, his brows wrinkled at first, and then relaxed.

He walked step by step towards the doll placed next to Aya's mother's body, opened his arms, and began to admire his masterpiece.

In front of him was a female doll wearing a bridal gown, a wedding hat, and holding flowers in her hands.

She closed her eyes and turned a blind eye to everything in the outside world. After all, she had died long ago...

"Look at these kids! Aren't they pretty!?"

"It's so beautiful, so pretty! It's so exquisite, her every move and every smile is restored perfectly! It's amazing, it's simply amazing!" Zhang Feng clapped with great approval, and praised his father before he finished speaking.

stand up.

My father's eyes slowly widened, and his mouth went from being tightly closed to opening to a terrifying level.

"That's right, that's right! You know what, Aya! There is no difference between them and the way they are alive, and they have remained so until now!"

"This is the result of our Redbis family's research!"

The things this family studies are quite weird, and they are comparable to the things he liked before.

A long time ago, he also liked these strange things.

for example......

"On the specific reproductive process of ligers", "How can men and dogs communicate effectively without getting stuck", "The unspeakable story of Spongebob and Patrick"

He even studied "If the key is suddenly removed from the car while driving at high speed, will the car shake violently and ask you to put the key in?", "How to exit the car if the oil gun is stuck during the refueling process", etc.

Waiting for a series of questions.

Including but not limited to whether there will be any harm in using a bus for private use, which is a very normal and reasonable question.

Zhang Feng thought like this, and she showed a face that was even more fanatical than her father's.

The father didn't pay attention to his daughter's strangeness, and just talked about his success to himself.

His fingers started to move from the female doll's arms to her face, while still talking.

"This, no matter how you look at it, is an ordinary doll, right?"

"But, in fact, her head, eyes, body, hands and feet are all composed of things from different people."

"That's great, that's great. I'm going to make you, Aya, look similar to her. Only the head will be kept, and the rest will be made from another child's body."

Then, the father walked a few steps quickly and came to the side of another doll.

Zhang Feng's eyes moved with his body, and his attention was also focused on the doll.

He could clearly see that the doll's body was that of a human, but its head was indeed that of a dog.

Moreover, there was no sense of inconsistency. Instead, it seemed that from the beginning, this person's head was like a dog's head.

At first glance, the woman on the left looks a bit like a bride.

This doll... looks like a groom.

He was wearing a suit and tie, but...his head was indeed a dog's head.

"This is more interesting! I combined dogs and humans! How about it? Isn't it awesome!??"

Zhang Feng: "Wow, dad is so amazing! He can actually combine dogs and people."

"Haha, of course, Aya, what do you want to look like? You want to keep your cute look, so you can't change too much..."

The father seemed to be lost in thought, and his mind was already thinking about what he wanted to turn Aya into.

"Dad, stop talking...you are saying that I want to turn you into a doll."

Zhang Feng subconsciously took a small step towards his father, but his father, who was indulged in his own fantasy, did not notice Zhang Feng's little move at all.

"Well, you can choose beautiful clothes. You can tell dad what you want to wear~"

At this moment, the father truly showed what it means to be a "crazy father"

Zhang Feng knew that he was really thinking seriously about killing his daughter, turning her into a dead object, and keeping her by his side forever.

Anyone else might have run away, but who told him to face Zhang Feng?

"Oh~~ Then daddy, come... let's give it a try!"

Zhang Feng clenched his small fist and punched his father in the stomach with all his strength. Aya's strength itself was very small. Even with the addition of physical skills, she couldn't punch a 60-kilogram man with one punch.

The point where the man is knocked off his feet.

Despite this, her little fist hit her father's stomach, causing considerable damage.
To be continued...