11 pushed Ouyang Yue'er away, raised one leg and kicked it up... The calf kicked it in the soft body and heard the sound of bones breaking, and the sneak attacker was kicked out, then fell heavily to the ground, rubbed against the ground, dragged it out for several meters, and then rolled twice before stopping. The neck was tilted on his shoulder at an incredible angle, and you could tell at a glance that the neck bone was kicked.

"What is that?" Ouyang Yue'er asked in a low voice with her mouth wide open.

The sneak attacker was lying on the ground with his back facing upwards. He should be a human in terms of body shape. However, his skin was very different from that of normal humans. His skin was very white, bloodless and pale white. It looked like he had been soaked in water for several days, but his body was not as swollen as he had been soaked in water for a long time.

The sneak attacker was still lying on the ground and motionless, looking like he was dead.

Ouyang Yue'er gradually relaxed and asked carefully: "Is he dead?"

11 shook his head gently, but he didn't dare to look away from this person. From "him", 11 felt a trace of threat.

At this moment, the sneak attacker's head suddenly twisted a few times, and the broken bones on his neck rubbed, making a sour sound.

Ouyang Yue'er was so scared that she hid behind 11 and tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes. 11 also crossed a step in front of Ouyang Yue'er, staring at the "person" who was shaking up from the ground with his brows. It should be said that this is not a person anymore, because no one's neck bone was kicked and could still get up. But he really had a human body, and he was also a naked bald woman. Because she was facing 11 and Ouyang Yue'er, she could see from their perspective that the female characteristics of "her" were hanging on her chest.

She had no hair on her head and her head was bare. What's interesting is that this woman didn't have inches of hair on her body, and only a pair of thong underwear on her lower body barely covered her private parts. This thong underwear was worn on the female ninja before.

The woman made a strange "high" sound from her throat. She staggered and got up, then turned around slowly, tilting her neck toward 11 and others.

When Ouyang Yue'er saw the face of this person, she couldn't help but exclaim. Is this still a human? Her miserable white skin looks like the "ghosts" in ghost movies. Her hair on her head and eyebrows on her face have fallen out, and her eyes are white, without black pupils, only a piece of white eyes. The eyes are covered with blood. It looks very strange.

Especially when looking at the pale eyes of this "human", Ouyang Yue'er always felt that she was looking at her. The inexplicable pressure that seemed to squeeze the air around her into her body made her feel that the chill was coming from her bones, which made her almost unable to breathe. If it weren't for 11 around her, she would probably not even have the courage to look at her more. What Ouyang Yue'er cares about the most was that this "human" had a dark red sarcoma that looked like a centipede on her neck, and the location of this sarcoma was the incision position when 11 cut the female ninja's neck. Although she was reluctant to believe it, Ouyang Yue'er's intuition told her that this thing that was neither human nor ghost was the female ninja who was killed by 11 by himself.

It seems that only after finding a madman postdoctoral fellow can you know this answer.

Since he already knew the answer he wanted, 11 did not need to get entangled. He kicked his toes hard on the ground, and his body crashed into the woman like a shell shot out. The woman rushed towards him almost at the same time.

The moment the two were about to come into contact, 11 suddenly shook his left slightly, and his body disappeared from the woman's attacking sight. In less than a blink of an eye, he had already walked behind the woman and punched her hard on the back.

At the same time as the spine was broken, the woman fell heavily to the ground. She spread her legs and twisted her body constantly, obviously trying to get up again, and her throat kept making strange noises. She stepped on her back, and her pistol shot her head "bang!" At the same time as the gunshot, half of the woman's head exploded like a watermelon that was beaten to pieces by a stick, and her brain mixed with blood splashed everywhere.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yue'er had already closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again. Otherwise, if she had seen this scene with her own eyes, she would probably faint on the spot.

11 wiped away the blood stains on his face and returned to Ouyang Yue'er, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Ouyang Yue'er nodded, and still didn't dare to open her eyes to see, but just let 11 take her hands and lead her away.

The two of them returned to the bedroom of Classical Chinese through the spiral stairs, and the room was still empty. 11 first walked to the door door and checked the door lock. When he entered the room, he tied a thread as thick as a hair on the door lock. Of course, the thread was found in the servant's room. As long as the door was opened, the thread would break. Fortunately, the thread did not break, which means that the door had not been opened. 11 walked to the window again, and he also tied a few threads there, and the intact thread showed that the window had not been opened. 11 lifted the curtains again

Yijiao carefully observed outside. The road outside the house was quiet. Only occasionally a night shift taxi drove past the door, and there was no abnormality. 11 Put down the curtains and turned around and walked into the indoor bathroom. He took a towel and quickly wiped off the blood on his body. Then he ran into the wardrobe and rummaged through the cabinet to find a set of clothes to change. He is now wearing ragged clothes, and he can easily find someone when he runs into the crowd. Only by trying to dress himself up as ordinary as possible, the chance of being discovered will be relatively smaller.

However, the clothes in the classical Chinese wardrobe are mostly high-end suits and casual clothes. These clothes are not suitable for fighting, and the arms cannot be lifted, and even the legs cannot be lifted, so 11 ignored them directly. Finally, he turned out a sportswear that was probably worn by Classical Chinese in the corner. Although it looked a little smaller and tighter on his body, it seemed that there was only such a sportswear in the entire wardrobe, so he could only barely get it together.

"What was that just now?" Ouyang Yue'er was embarrassed because 11 changed clothes in front of her, or was still scared of the scene that happened just now, her face was flushed and her heartbeat was very fast.

11 did not look back at her, and said while wearing clothes, "It's a transformation."

"Change people?" Ouyang Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and could not understand the meaning of 1.

"Your father knows the genetic warrior who was jointly researched by Little Bug Country and Coal Country."

"Oh." Ouyang Yue'er nodded. She knew that once her father's things were involved, it would be a state secret, so it was hard to ask again. She just couldn't help asking more: "Aren't she dead? Why..."

11 interrupted: "She is not a human."

"What is she?" Although Ouyang Yue'er had guessed it, she couldn't help but feel shocked after she said it from 11.

"Change people." Before Ouyang Yue'er could speak, 11 turned around and looked at her and said, "Her genes have been transformed long ago. You can understand it as artificial humans. But don't ask me why she was fine before, but she became like this after she died once. I don't even know this question."

Ouyang Yue'er nodded and stopped talking. Although she wanted to talk to 11 more, for example, she wanted to ask how he found this place, or whether he had gone through a fierce battle or something. But she could feel from 11's cold tone that he seemed very tired. Although he couldn't see it from his body, the woman's intuition was always very flexible. So Ouyang Yue'er didn't ask anything anymore, but sat obediently on the chair on the side, holding her chin with her hands and looking at 11's back.

"Let's go." After 11 changed his clothes, he looked at Ouyang Yue'er. The two of them carefully touched the downstairs. When they reached the entrance of the stairs, 11 stopped. They first squatted down and picked up something like hair on the stairs a few times, then shook their heads at Ouyang Yue'er, who was confused, and continued to walk downstairs.
Chapter completed!