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Su Zheng had a hard time, and so did Huo Xiaoli.

Huo Xiaoli stayed alone in that empty villa for five days before he learned from his neighbors that there had been dead people in this villa.

Huo Xiaoli is not afraid of ghosts, but afraid of living people.

With a demon like Wen Yunyu here, she is not afraid of ghosts and gods.

Huo Xiaoli is afraid of cats.

And here it is full of wild cats.

The wild cat here is not afraid of people, and even if you walk past it, it will just look at you lazily, and after seeing it, it will continue to lick its fur.

Huo Xiaoli lost her soul for the first time in fright, precisely because a wild cat jumped on her windowsill in the middle of the night.

Feral cats have green eyes and look particularly scary at night.

Huo Xiaoli tried many ways to drive the wild cat away, but instead of leaving, the wild cat squatted on Huo Xiaoli's windowsill and sat all night.

Early in the morning, Huo Xiaoli got up from the bed with dark circles under her eyes.

When he lifted it, the wild cat on the windowsill was gone.

She breathed a sigh of relief as the doorbell rang.

Huo Xiaoli walked downstairs, and the door in the living room opened.

A middle-aged woman, about 40 years old, appeared at the door.

The woman introduced herself and said, "My surname is Han, my name is Han Suping, and Mr. Wen asked you and me to come here to clean up." ”

Huo Xiaoli looked at the woman in front of her and didn't say anything.

She opened the door and let the woman in, turned around and went back to the second floor.

In a study on the second floor, it was empty, and there was not a single book except for the shelves.

These days, Huo Xiaoli is bored, and after buying some books on the Internet, he uses them to pass the time.

In her hand, she holds a book of reasoning and suspense.

It looked very bloody, and when Huo Xiaoli saw the criminal dismembering the corpse, boiling the corpse, and eating it in one bite, not only did he not feel disgusted, but he imagined that he could do the same one day.

Huo Xiaoli knew very well that he was not crazy.

She just wants Wen Yunyu to die, at least before herself.

She had to look at him in pain, at his flesh and blood, as if this was like this, in order to relieve her hatred.

The maid, Aunt Han, walked up, stood at the door and asked, "Miss Huo, may I ask, are there rubber gloves at home?" ”

Huo Xiaoli didn't know that in this house, except for the bedroom and bathroom, she had almost never been to other corners.

Seeing Huo Xiaoli shaking her head, Aunt Han walked downstairs again.

It didn't take long for Aunt Han's screams to suddenly sound downstairs.

Hearing the movement, Huo Xiaoli went downstairs in slippers.

Aunt Han stood in the utility room, looking at a pile of things, screaming uncontrollably.

At the same time as Huo Xiaoli walked over, a foul smell came.

When Huo Xiaoli saw clearly what was on the floor in the utility room, she turned around and ran in the direction of the bathroom, opened the door, knelt in front of the toilet, and retched.

In the utility room, there were two or three cats' corpses, perhaps some time ago, and the corpses were already somewhat decomposed.

The utility room has always been closed, and Huo Xiaoli has never opened it.

Suddenly seeing such a scene, Huo Xiaoli was so disgusted that she couldn't even eat dinner.

……

During the night, there was a light rain.

Huo Xiaoli followed his room, the temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

But she didn't bother to get up and find the remote control.

Just when Huo Xiaoli had just fallen asleep, a high beam shot up from downstairs.

The sudden brightness in the bedroom bypassed Huo Xiaoli and opened his eyes violently.

Then, she heard the sound of the car's engine, which went off downstairs.

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