"It seems that Yu Fei's diary appearing there is no accident."
Chu Ping thought about it and was very frightened. He thought that one day he would confront the association and Yu Fei, but he did not expect that it would happen so soon, and that both groups of people would meet at the same time.
"It felt like there was a fight between two gangs and I broke in."
Chu Ping was frightened for a while, and he really wanted to just turn around and leave.
Seeing No. 6's current appearance, the expression on the acting president's crying mask was distorted.
"What exactly does Number Five want to do?"
The number 5 mentioned by the crying interviewer should be Yu Fei.
"What does he want to do? Of course he took what you took away from him and is taking it all back, but I never thought of breaking up with the association so quickly. Looking at the look of No. 6 just now, you should have noticed that I am very long.
It's time, even No. 7 has been bribed by you."
No. 8 and No. 7 came in together at the beginning. Although they each had their own thoughts, they were more familiar with each other than the others.
Therefore, Number 8 will sometimes share with Number 7 some strange stories that happened to his friends.
"What a careless friend."
Chu Ping expressed some emotions about the relationship between No. 8 and No. 7. He always felt that No. 8 was tricked by the crying face interviewers from the beginning.
"However, from what No. 8 said, the association seems to have taken something crucial from Yu Fei... a vital... man's..."
As Chu Ping was eating melon on the side, his mind suddenly drifted to scenes that were not suitable for children.
"If he can, let him come and get it himself."
As soon as the crying interviewer finished speaking, the whole room began to change.
In the originally dark room, a layer of blood began to slowly seep out from the walls, and countless wall coverings began to fall off, revealing the dark red flesh and blood inside.
Chu Ping's eyes widened when he saw this. He was too familiar with this scene.
Whether it was at No. 44 Xingfu Road or in the bus company building a few days ago, Chu Ping, as a person who experienced it personally, could be regarded as suffering unspeakably from it.
"Did you also do Chen Feng's disappearance?"
Number 10, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
Chu Ping was shocked. This was the first time he heard an exact name from the people of the association, and this name was related to him.
"Chen Feng... he should be waiting in the psychiatric department of the hospital for the nurse to give him medicine."
Chu Ping felt a little guilty and did not dare to look at No. 10. After all, the main reason for Chen Feng's disappearance was related to himself.
"Chen Feng? When did you ever care about him? Hasn't he always been against you guys? Now that he is missing, you should be happy."
For No. 8's answer, Chu Ping just wanted to give him a big thumbs up. This ambiguous answer would definitely cause misunderstandings for No. 10 and the crying interviewer. In this way, Chu Ping's suspicion here would be completely eliminated.
Cleared.
Perhaps No. 6 felt that what he just said was not satisfying enough, so he spoke again.
"Could it be that you hid Chen Feng and put the blame on me?"
"pretty!"
If the current situation didn't allow it, Chu Ping would have rushed directly to No. 8 and gave him a big hug. This assist was really beautiful.
But there is one thing that Chu Ping doesn't understand. People in the association seem to have their own code names, and they have always been secretive about their real identities and names. Except for the madman No. 7, but even he only dares to name himself
His face is exposed, and his name is just a code name.
"This Chen Feng doesn't look like an ordinary person."
Thinking of this, Chu Ping felt sad again. How could Lou Bin be so reckless and turn him into an idiot? Otherwise, Chu Ping could have asked some useful things from him.
However, Chen Feng has become an idiot now, and no matter how heartbroken Chu Ping is, it will not help.
"He has always been opposed to you as the acting president, saying that you are unorthodox and clamoring all day long to find the president to come back. You should know what the result will be if the president comes back."
The voice of No. 8 continued to mock the interviewer with a crying face.
"Chen Feng is the person close to the president. Although I don't like him, there is no need for me to get rid of him."
No. 10 opened his mouth to explain, and seemed to want to continue, but was stopped by the crying interviewer on the side.
The blood color on the wall continued, and the dark red flesh gradually emerged, beating there constantly, as if it was alive. Chu Ping's body gradually moved towards the door, and he was ready at any time.
Preparation for escape.
He didn't want to experience the feeling of being eaten by a building again.
No. 8 also felt the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape. Instead, he hugged the woman beside him.
The woman was like a lifeless puppet, unresponsive, but her eyes were full of firm belief.
Black hair crawled out of the woman's mouth, and then slowly wrapped No. 8 and the woman, like a black cocoon.
Black mist kept coming out of his body, giving people an inexplicable sense of panic.
"What do you want to do?"
This was the first time Chu Ping saw panic in the eyes of the crying face interviewer, as if No. 8's behavior had exceeded his prediction.
Maybe he never thought that No. 8 would be so crazy.
"Number 8, are you crazy?"
Number 10 seemed to be a little uneasy. A dark red figure appeared faintly behind him, but the figure had a weird figure and a long and slender neck, like a giraffe.
Chu Ping, who was on the sidelines, never understood what No. 8 was doing, and actually frightened No. 10 and the crying-faced interviewer like this.
But he also felt the aura emanating from the black cocoon, and that aura made Chu Ping feel a little frightened.
"Bang--"
Just when Chu Ping was about to push the door and run away, the door of the room was violently pushed open from the outside, and he saw a scar-faced man standing in front of the door, with a round head sticking out from his back.
In his hand was a machete still stained with blood. It was no exaggeration to say that the black boss of some force was coming.
Chu Ping was shocked by the way No. 7 appeared and moved his body directly to make way for him.
"It's becoming more and more like a gang war scene."
When No. 7 saw the changes in No. 8 in the room, he let out a strange laugh.
"Number 8, I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to be even crazier than me. You even stopped being human and insisted on turning yourself into a monster."
Although No. 7 said this, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, he was excited. He was like a doped athlete. Under the influence of the adrenaline in his body, he rushed directly to the cocoon wrapped in a cocoon.
The number eight.
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