Anyone who is not of a certain moral character will not be able to see where she is.
Xue Hu took Yang Zimei's hand and jumped onto the wall.
Inside the wall, there were many policemen wearing masks handling cases, and the corpses that had originally sunk into the Lotus Lake were picked up one by one, placed side by side, covered with straw mats, and exuded the disgusting smell of corpse decay.
The lotus flowers in the entire lotus pond have basically been emptied, and the previous grand scene of the lake full of lotus flowers no longer exists.
Now, all that's left is a lake of foul-smelling sludge.
Yang Zimei and the others avoided the dead bodies and the police and went directly to the place where Long Caiyun was found that day.
The whole place has been excavated, but there are no police inside at this time. It is estimated that they have been studying for a long time, but they can't find anything.
Sadako's Qinggong was still not up to par, so Yang Zimei asked her to wait on the shore while she and Xuehu jumped there invisibly.
In their budget, Wang Zeyuan was indeed included.
He no longer looks like a decrepit old man, but looks like he is about eight years old, with pink skin all over his body. In addition, he is wearing a bright yellow children's clothing and a red sun hat.
He looked like a child. If Yang Zimei had never seen what he looked like, it would be unbelievable that a centenarian would become like this.
I saw him tapping the table in the living room with a hammer.
Three clicks of dong dong dong.
The table suddenly split into two halves, slowly opening to both sides, and the ground began to crack.
There is actually an agency.
Wang Zeyuan walked into the exposed stone steps.
Yang Zimei and Xue Hu followed quietly.
The stone steps are not long, and there is also a living room below. There is a woman standing with her back to the stone steps. She has black hair hanging down her shoulders. She is wearing a large off-shoulder nightgown. She has a graceful figure and graceful posture.
"It's not a person, it's a wax figure."
Xue Hu told her in her heart.
Yang Zimei took a closer look and found that it was indeed a wax figure that could not move.
I saw Wang Zeyuan walking behind the wax figure, actually stretching out his hands and hugging the waist of the wax figure. His face, which was not very high now, was pressed against the back of the wax figure, and then he made a disgusting movement,
Stretch out your mouth and kiss the wax figure's back, then go all the way down to the buttocks...
That look and action were quite vulgar.
It would be even more disgusting if he still looked like a centenarian.
Wang Zeyuan walked around to the front of the wax figure, reached out and took off the nightgown on the wax figure to his waist, and then began to touch and kiss obscenely...
Yang Zimei felt like vomiting.
To make such an action on a wax figure, it seems that he is really not an ordinary pervert and disgusting person.
Then, I saw him laying the wax figure flat on the ground.
Yang Zimei could clearly see the face of the wax figure this time.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is what Long Caiyun looked like when he was young. Except for a slightly different look and temperament, he was almost exactly the same as Long Zhuiyue.
She understood Wang Zeyuan's actions just now.
It turns out that what he is pervertedly in love with is not the wax figure, but Long Caiyun.
Then, an even more perverted situation occurred.
Wang Zeyuan actually took off his pants and put the wax figure on directly...
Seeing the satisfied and perverted moan on his face, Yang Zimei couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled out the Moye Sword from the storage ring and stabbed Wang Zeyuan directly at the wax figure.