Granny Cui dragged the body of the short old man away and entered the depths of the pine forest. As for how she planned to take the body back to the apartment building, that is beyond my control!

"Can Granny Cui leave the apartment building often?" I asked the ugly girl next to me in a low voice.

The ugly girl hummed and said timidly: "Grandma Cui and Sister Ninth are the two people below the apartment building who can freely enter and leave the apartment building. There is no need to report to Uncle Huang in advance!"

I asked this not because I wanted to get the secrets about Granny Cui from the ugly girl's mouth, but mainly because I wanted to find a topic to relieve the ugly girl's nervousness.

Because of what happened just now, I found that the ugly girl seemed a little afraid of me again. The intimacy she showed before disappeared a lot and was replaced by deep fear.

What happened when I almost fell into a coma?

Where does the anger and violence in my heart come from?

Of course, these are not the point. The point is that I killed someone!

It was a very uncomfortable feeling to take out a person's heart with my own hands. What frightened me a little was that I didn't seem to be scared or nervous about the murder just now. Instead, I felt a strange sense of calm.

It's like what I just killed was just a chicken!

Such emotions are very wrong!

Having said that, since I moved into that apartment building, some aspects of my personality seem to have changed slightly, but I haven't noticed it!

What happened tonight was a wake-up call for me.

I am a mentally healthy young man who loves life, hates bloody violence, and hates the kind of reckless butchers who regard human life as nothing...

There is no other way, I can only use this self-hypnosis method to remind myself over and over in my mind!

At this time, a burst of footsteps came from not far away, it was the iceberg beauty Han Ya.

She glanced at the pool of blood at my feet, then at the pool of flesh not far away, and finally focused on my bloody right hand.

"Are you injured? What just happened here?"

Han Ya came over, her tone should be very caring and gentle, but after speaking with her cold words, it always gave people a weird feeling.

I glanced at her, wiped the blood on my hands on my clothes, and said while holding back my anger: "No, it's someone else's blood... There was a lot of movement here just now, didn't you hear it?"

After hearing what I said, Han Ya said in a cold voice: "It was quite chaotic over there just now. We also noticed some movement in the pine forest, but we couldn't take our hands away and came to check..."

When saying this, Han Ya even grabbed my palm and seemed to be relieved after making sure that I was not injured.

I sighed helplessly and said nothing more.

What’s the point of talking about that at this time?

These guys from the Metaphysics Club are targeting the tall old farmer tonight, but they also want to see my strength, there is no doubt about it!

In fact, I suspect they already knew that the short old man would follow the old farmer to Nanyuan Cemetery, or...

It was also these guys from the Metaphysics Club who conveyed the news to that little old man that I was coming here!

My mood was a little complicated. When I walked out of the pine forest with Han Ya, I found the guys from the Metaphysics Club looking at me with strange eyes at the many tombstones that were in disarray and collapsed.

Many ghosts have disappeared, the red-clothed ghost and the ghost baby have also disappeared, and the most important thing is that Zhang Kang and the tall old farmer have also disappeared.

The scene I saw before of the metaphysics club fighting many ghosts seemed like a dream, as if it never happened at all.

Now I even have some doubts. The disadvantageous situation I saw Zhang Kang in before was deliberately pretended by him!

"Where's the president?" I asked.

Huang Yunyun responded with a smile: "I'm going after that old guy, but he won't let us follow him. He says what's going on is his private matter and doesn't want us to get involved!"

I hummed and glanced at the blood stains at the feet of Huang Yunyun and others. There was also a bloody arm lying quietly in the pool of blood. It should belong to the tall old farmer!

I said no more, turned around and walked towards the outside of Nanyuan Cemetery.

Zhao Zhi and Zhang Hao looked a little weird. After taking a look at the pine forest, they kept glancing towards me with strange eyes, and followed me muttering something in a low voice.

"Well, Vice President, you just..."

Zhao Zhi spoke cautiously, seeming a little confused, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Han Ya's cold eyes, and he swallowed what he wanted to say with a smile.

After walking out of Nanyuan Cemetery, we got into the old Iveco and Huang Yunyun drove. No one said anything along the way and the car was very quiet.

Even the ugly girl no longer ran around as excitedly as when she came. She sat obediently on my lap and grabbed the corners of my clothes, and looked at me with worried and nervous eyes from time to time.

When the car arrived at Xiangyang Street, I didn't ask Huang Yunyun to drive me to the apartment at the end of the street. Instead, I asked her to park the car on the street.

When I got off the car, Han Ya suddenly said to me: "Don't you have anything to ask?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of Huang Yunyun and others in the car changed slightly. It seemed that they did not expect that Han Ya would ask this question at this time, and they were vaguely nervous.

I pondered for a moment and said softly: "I do have a lot of questions, but if I ask, will you really give me answers?"

When Han Ya was about to say something, Huang Yunyun hurriedly smiled and said: "It's already very late today. Vice president, please go home and rest! If you have any questions, just ask the president after you return to school tomorrow. We have some things.

Maybe I can’t explain it clearly, and maybe the vice president will misunderstand it!”

Now that we have talked about this, there is no need to continue talking!

After getting out of the car, Huang Yunyun stepped on the accelerator and the old Iveco flew away like a wild horse.

Looking at the car disappearing around the corner, I smiled self-deprecatingly at the ugly girl holding my clothes beside me, and said softly: "Xiaoya, tell me... are they a little afraid of me?

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Chapter completed!