End of Chapter 30

After entering the room, a chill swept over the whole body, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Air conditioning! How long has it been since I last used air conditioning?

The temperature in this villa is as comfortable as before.

"Brother Long, it's so beautiful here." Tang Jing couldn't help but sigh after helping Feng Juncai sit down on the sofa.

Her eyes moved from the crystal chandelier on the ceiling all the way down to the high walls on all four sides, the large double-layer floor-to-ceiling windows, the soft oatmeal-colored carpet, the leather sofa, the central air conditioning, and the large kitchen with a double-door refrigerator.

She has only been working as an agent for two months, earning a basic salary of 2,000 yuan. The rented apartment is only 30 square meters and two people have to live in it.

It was so narrow that it was difficult to turn around.

But this place is spacious, bright, filled with air conditioning, even has electricity, and is filled with many home appliances she has never seen before.

"Isn't it beautiful? This will be our territory from now on. Hahahaha."

Long Jianye was holding a steel knife in his hand and smiling, the fat on his face trembling.

Shen Yanling opened the refrigerator door, and both eyes lit up: "There are a lot of food here, as well as Coke, beer and milk tea!"

Hearing this, several people ran over.

Long Jianye got a bottle of wine, Tang Jing got lemonade, Feng Juncai asked for Coke, and only Shen Yanling and Zhou Qi got ice water.

In the continuous high temperature and heat, only ice water can quench your thirst.

Other drinks are refreshing when you drink them, but at other times you get thirstier the more you drink.

Long Jianye bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, gulped down most of the bottle, and burped happily.

He opened another bottle, carried it to the stairs, and shouted toward where the bloodstains extended upwards: "Hey! Don't hide! Come down now and kowtow to me three times, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, my machete will not be tolerated."

As he spoke, he used the machete to chop the wooden stair railing several times, making a 'dong dong dong' sound.

The sound went up the wooden staircase and reached the room upstairs.

"Mom..." Mo Jianian held Mo Fei's neck with one hand and called softly.

The mother and son hid on the third floor, and Mo Fei was wiping his son's left hand with a wet tissue.

The terrifying tentacle had turned back into a normal human hand, still stained with Feng Juncai's blood. It was sticky and smelled bloody.

"What should I do, Mom?" Mo Jianian's pupils constricted. He first looked at the blood-stained tissue, then looked at Mo Fei helplessly.

When the tentacles rushed towards the bad guy just now, he could clearly feel that the position the tentacles were aiming at was the man's heart. He acquiesced to this.

Originally he found the smell of blood disgusting, but there were still so many bad guys who could rush up at any time.

Now no matter how he smiled, there was no change in his left hand.

An hour CD is still that long.

"You've done everything you can. Now it's my turn." Mo Fei wiped the blood off Mo Jianian's hands and hid him in the cabinet under the bookcase.

The bookcase against the wall has partitions on the top and closed cabinet doors on the bottom.

Several cabinets were connected, just enough to accommodate a Mo Jianian.

After Mo Jianian entered, he had to lie on his side with his legs bent, which was a bit uncomfortable.

"Don't make a sound." Mo Fei mouthed, "Trust me, I have a way to deal with them. I'll come find you after I've dealt with them."

Her eyes were too determined and confident, as if she was just going out to throw away the trash and would be back soon.

Mo Jianian nodded with red eyes.

Mo Fei closed the door under the bookcase, but not tightly, leaving a small gap for Mo Jianian to breathe.

Then he quietly brought a floor lamp and a small desk and placed them in front of the cabinet door.

If it weren't for a thorough search, it would be difficult to discover that there was someone hiding here.

After doing all this, Mo Fei pushed open the door of the study and walked out, locking the door with the key.

She walked to the stairs and looked down, and happened to meet Long Jianye's eyes as he was looking up.

Murphy is a man with a good memory.

At first, she could recite all the recipes she had seen.

Later, I developed to the point where I could remember the unit prices of vegetables, fish and meat in every vegetable market and every supermarket.

Later on, I gradually became able to remember everything I saw.

Mo Fei had seen the face of the man downstairs on a brand new wanted poster on the wall when he went to stock up on supplies.

It was an A-level wanted warrant issued by the Ministry of Public Security, with a reward of up to 500,000.

Long Jianye, male, formerly known as Long Youqiang, was born on September 14, 1978, about 168 cm tall, with registered residence in Xiaobai Village, Fenshi City. He is suspected of participating in a gang-like organization and participating in crimes such as gang murder, provoking trouble, gang fighting, intentional injury, extortion, forced rape, etc.

At that time, she also heard nearby merchants chatting and saying that this man was a pure desperado, extremely vicious and his various evil deeds were heinous.

He has been wandering around in various provinces and cities and has never been caught. No one knows where he is hiding, causing panic among the people.

Mo Fei didn't expect that "500,000" was standing in her house and looking at her.

"I welcome you to my home, but isn't it a bit bad to come uninvited?"

Mo Fei stood at the stairs on the third floor, looking down from above.

She looked smiling, gentle and friendly.

But only people who got close would notice that when Mo Fei smiled, his eyes did not move, and his eyes were full of cruelty and indifference.

Looking at the people downstairs is no different from looking at the meat on the chopping board.

"She's really a beauty, just like Xiao Luo said. If you had followed me before, I would have made you the top girl."

Long Jianye had a hypocritical smile on his face and his eyes were filled with lust.

After hearing this, Shen Yanling glanced at Long Jianye with disgust, then turned her head away.

Tang Jing smiled faintly, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Zhou Qi walked over and looked up, pointing at Feng Juncai who was almost dead: "Did you cause the injuries on his body?" He was the only one in the group who was full of doubt.

"It's a greeting gift." Mo Fei nodded and stretched, acknowledging that the tentacles just now came from her.

Under the gazes of several people downstairs, Mo Fei slowly walked down from the third floor and walked directly in front of Long Jianye and Zhou Qi.

"Aren't you afraid of us?" Long Jianye felt that the woman in front of him was interesting.

After he awakened his supernatural powers during the chaos, Long Jianye no longer had to hide in a dark basement.

The only regret is that Zhou Qi is the only one among the brothers he knows left in Bai City. It is difficult for the two of them to go back to the days when they were surrounded by people and paraded around town.

That was why Long Jianye took the opportunity to mix with several people from the agency during a convenience store robbery.

Anyone who disobeyed him along the way was stabbed by him.

Those who he considered to be a burden were thrown to the zombie pile or mad dogs.

Now, everyone around Long Jianye, except Zhou Qi, is very afraid of him.

However, the beautiful woman in front of him, perhaps relying on her tentacles' ability to hurt people, was fearless. She not only dared to laugh in front of him, but also dared to get so close to him.

As he got closer, Long Jianye smelled a faint smell of oil smoke on Mo Fei.

He was very familiar with this smell. Before he made his mother angry to death and beat his wife to death, they had this smell on them.

For a moment, Long Jianye felt a little nostalgic.

His wife even cooked a table of food for him before she died.

There are cold preserved eggs, fried peanuts, fried chicken with peppers, and fried meat with edamame.

They were all his favorite side dishes. But before he had even taken a few bites, the damn woman started nagging.

He felt annoyed, so he went to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and started chopping.

He circled around Mo Fei with a steel knife, looking from her hair to the slippers on her feet, and smiled obscenely: "I'm in a good mood today. You killed one of my brothers and injured another one. I should have chopped you up and thrown you into the sewer. Let me give you two choices. First, you cook for us. Then let me cut off your hands, and I can spare you and your family. Second, I will catch you now, find your family members one by one, kill them first and then kill you. Think about it before answering, the opportunity is fleeting."

Zhou Qi knew Long Jianye's bad taste. He liked to play with people before killing them.

He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit it and started blowing smoke rings, then signaled with his eyes that Shen Tang and him should start looking from the first floor.

Zhou Qi is a careful person. If Long Jianye is the lord, he is the military advisor.

They had been observing for a few days on the hillside of the park. There were at least two adults in the house. It was unknown whether they had special abilities, so they had to find them out first.

Mo Fei had a smiling face at first, but when he saw Zhou Qi directing people to search everywhere, he finally spoke.

"A man of insight is a wise man. Come and take a look at the food in the refrigerator. Tell me if there's anything you want to eat."

Mo Fei raised her hands above her head, looking harmless. She slowly walked to her refrigerator and opened the freezer and refrigerator area: "Brother, you have good taste. I have a chef's license."

Hearing Mo Fei asking them to order food, at the nod of Long Jianye, everyone except Zhou Qi and the lying Feng Juncai followed him to the kitchen.

When they surrounded him, Mo Fei disappeared out of thin air as if by magic.

Just as several people were looking around with wide eyes, two kitchen knives came down from mid-air without warning.

Shen Yanling, who was standing closest to them, was hit in the neck, and blood splattered everywhere. He fell to the ground and died.

Tang Jing and Long Jianye injured their shoulders.

By the time they reacted and were ready to take action, Cai Dao and Mo Fei disappeared again.

"What the hell!" Long Jianye pulled Tang Jing back a few steps. He raised his hands and a small whirlwind immediately appeared in the air.

This is his special ability, controlling the wind.

He can create small whirlwinds around his body, which can serve as a wind wall to form a protective layer, or turn into a blade to deliver a fatal blow.

This is his trump card.

"The power of invisibility?" Zhou Qi rushed over and stood beside Long Jianye, asking in confusion.

Then he took the machete and chopped hard at the place where Mo Fei had just disappeared.

He chopped like this several times, but he was always chopping air.

Not to mention hitting Mo Fei, even her shadow couldn't be seen.

The number of people slumped on the sofa increased from one to two.

Shen Yanling clutched her neck tightly. The blood gushing out from the carotid artery in her neck could not be stopped at all. After a while, the white sofa towel on the sofa was dyed red.

Her eyes were red and she died without being able to utter a word.

In the space, Mo Fei held a kitchen knife in his left hand and right hand respectively.

She swung her sword left and right just now, and she must have injured all three people. The short-haired woman was closest to her, and she was hit in the neck. She is most likely dead.

The difficult ones are Long Jianye and Zhou Qi.

Mo Fei only hit the shoulders of Long Jianye and another woman, which was a pity.

A scum like Long Jianye deserves no pity even if he is hacked to death.

Mo Fei sat on the chair in the space and took a breath.

It would be a lie to say that she has no psychological burden at all. She had fought for food and toys in the orphanage when she was little, and she also fought to protect herself from being bullied after she started working.

But fighting and killing are different after all.

She was too close just now, and the warm blood sprayed all over her hands and body.

Mo Fei felt extremely sick, his hands and feet were cold, but he never put down the kitchen knife.

It's not over yet. It's just the beginning.

Space can not only store things, but also is her best weapon.

"Stop the bleeding for me!" Long Jianye faced the wind wall, holding Tang Jing's hand and was already a thousand miles away from the refrigerator.

"I just gave all the gauze to Old Feng." Zhou Qi rummaged through his backpack and only found a few Band-Aids.

"Isn't there a medicine box over there? Bring it here!" Long Jianye shouted at Zhou Qi.

Next to the TV in the living room is a small household medicine box.

Zhou Qi threw the medicine box to Long Jianye while continuing to slash around vigilantly.

He was afraid that Mo Fei would suddenly appear in some corner and stab him with a black knife.

In fact, Mo Fei really did that.

When she appeared in front of everyone again, she was crouching with two kitchen knives chopping straight at Zhou Qi's legs.

Zhou Qi had sharp eyes and quick reactions, and he rolled on the ground to avoid Mo Fei's attack. With a cold look in his eyes, he tried to hit Mo Fei back with a knife, but the man in front of him disappeared again.

Tang Jing, who was bandaging Long Jianye's wound, took a breath in pain and judged: "She may not have the ability to be invisible. She has space."

"Are you sure?" Long Jianye narrowed his eyes.

"It should be correct. I can feel that she has an aura that attracts me." Tang Jing nodded and smiled.

What she didn't say was that her intuition told her that Mo Fei's spatial ability might be much more powerful and valuable than hers.

If Long Jianye knew that Mo Fei was more useful than her, she was afraid that Long Jianye would choose Mo Fei and abandon her.

Feng Juncai, who was lying on the sofa with his last breath hanging on, widened his eyes. He realized why Long Jianye and Luo Yonghe were willing to take Tang Jing with them.

Tang Jing is definitely a person with spatial abilities.

The space ability is like a backpack in a game. It can carry a lot of items effortlessly. But there are very few people who can get this ability, just like winning the lottery.

Therefore, Long and Luo would always take Tang Jing with them alone to avoid other people's sight and let Tang Jing collect the supplies.

No wonder they treated Tang Jing like a precious treasure. It turned out that she had a mobile warehouse with her.

After Feng Jun realized this, the breath he had been holding on to finally dissipated. His internal organs were crushed and he lost a lot of blood, so he never opened his eyes again.

"Brother Long, Brother Zhou, I'll teach you a way, maybe you can catch her." Tang Jing said gently. She didn't feel sad at all because of the death of two teammates at once, and the tears accumulated in her eyes were about to fall because of the pain.

When Mo Fei reappeared, she immediately felt something was wrong.

Something sharp scratched her face.

It's the wind.

The wind was faster than a knife, and it cut a thumb-long gash on her left cheek. Blood flowed down in streams.

Mo Fei was surrounded by several wind walls, and outside the wind walls were several steel knife blades. As long as she dared to rush over, these knives would first pierce several bloody holes in her body.

"Sister, your space is amazing. I didn't expect that even you could enter it."

Tang Jing covered her injured shoulder and smiled like Mo Fei did before.

She paused for a moment and then said, "But you should be able to stay where you are when you enter and exit the space. We are surrounding you now, and no matter how many times you enter and exit, you will appear here. You can't leave."

There was a hint of cunning and complacency in Tang Jing's tone. She thought that as a fellow space-based psychic, she had grasped Mo Fei's weakness.

Mo Fei looked through the wind wall at the two people standing one meter away and shrugged his shoulders: "Oh. It seems so. Can you guys stay here for 24 hours?"

"We can't surround him 24 hours a day. But do you want to watch your son die?" Zhou Qi's voice came from upstairs.

He found nothing on the first floor, but found Mo Jianian in the study on the third floor.

Zhou Qi used only a piece of wire to unlock the small lock in the study.

Mo Fei's heart was shocked. She watched Zhou Qi hold a sharp knife against Mo Jianian's fair neck and hold him hostage as he walked down the stairs.

Mo Jianian bit his lips tightly and didn't make a sound even when the sharp knife cut his skin.

He didn't even ask Mo Fei for help.

Mo Fei was silent for a while.

She lowered her head as if she was saying something, but her voice was so soft that no one could hear it.

Long Jianye shouted, "Pull this brat over here. I'm going to chop his shoulder to vent my anger. Let his mother watch carefully."

Zhou Qi hummed, dragged Mo Jianian over, and suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.

Then several other people covered their stomachs and throats one after another.

A sharp pain shot through their bodies.

They had no way of standing up, and all of them started rolling on the ground with foam at the mouth.

Only then did they realize that Mo Fei had poisoned them? !

Where did it fall in such a short time? The drinks in the refrigerator? Or the iodine gauze in the medicine cabinet?

As Long Jianye fell, the wind wall beside Mo Fei also disappeared.

She kicked away Long Jianye who was trying to grab her trouser legs, took out a few fruit knives from the space, and stabbed them directly into the hearts of the people who fell to the ground.

Blood splattered all over her again.

Tang Jing began to crawl out using all four limbs, leaving blood all over the marble floor.

Zhou Qi pinched his own neck, trying to make himself feel better. But the blood in his body kept pouring out of his mouth, flooding his neck. He couldn't stop it no matter what he did.

Long Jianye opened his eyes wide and begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Mo Fei waved her hand and shook the powder in her hand towards Long Jianye: "Have you heard of it? It's colorless and odorless, and the effect is excellent. I'm lucky that I asked several people to buy this stuff. It's a small price to spend. I originally planned to deal with big rats. It's not a big deal to deal with you guys."

Long Jianye was poisoned and lost a lot of blood, and died soon after.

Mo Fei looked at the people lying on the ground one by one. After making sure they were all dead, Mo Fei breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look for Mo Jianian.

"Are you okay?" Mo Fei looked at the cut on Mo Jianian's neck and took out a bunch of iodine, gauze, and hemostatic drugs from the space and scattered them on the ground.

"I'm fine. Mom, you're bleeding." Mo Jianian picked up a pack of cotton balls from the ground and stopped the bleeding on Mo Fei's face.

But intentionally or unintentionally, he couldn't take his eyes off the corpses in the room.

After Mo Fei treated the wound on Mo Jianian's neck, he stood up.

"Do you think I'm being cruel?" Mo Fei turned on the faucet to wash her hands. The blood on her hands was a little difficult to wash. She listened to the sound of the faucet and waited for Mo Jianian's answer.

Mo Jianian shook his head. He knew how miserable the fate of his family would be if this group of people gained the upper hand.

This world, as Mo Fei said before, is far from the society that maintained civilized order in the past.

Being cruel to the enemy is the first principle of self-preservation.

Seeing that Mo Jianian hadn't said anything, Mo Fei turned off the faucet.

"Go back to your room and rest for a while. Then go to the basement to pick them up in about half an hour. I have something else to do here." Mo Fei's tone was very calm at this moment. No one could associate her with the woman who stabbed people with a knife and poisoned them.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Jianian turned and went into the room.

When Lin Jiyuan and his men rushed over, they saw Mo Fei dragging a man by his legs and pulling him out.

The blood spurted out and splattered everywhere in the room.

Mo Fei heard the sound of someone coming in, and looked towards the door with the knife in hand.

She sat in a pool of blood, her face and body covered in bright red blood, and she looked more like a criminal than any other criminal holding a knife.

Lin Jiyuan: "..."

"Is it you?" Mo Fei recognized Lin Jiyuan. This man had saved her and exchanged medicine for food with her.

It's a pretty good neighborhood relationship where everyone keeps to themselves.

But now it seems not harmonious.

Mo Fei: "Well... they broke in illegally." She thought for a long time and explained.

She still had to explain it, lest the new neighbors mistakenly think she was some perverted murderer.

He has a gun. If he shoots her twice, she's done for.

"..." Lin Jiyuan was silent for a while, "I heard the sirens when I was driving."

Was he explaining why it took so long to arrive even though they were only 500 meters apart? Murphy wondered.

"Thank you." Mo Fei said sincerely. He thought that he was afraid that something might happen to her so he came to see her. But when he came, she had almost solved the problem and only had to deal with the aftermath. It was not good for the old couple to see these bloody scenes.

"How can I help you?" Lin Jiyuan asked.

Mo Fei felt a little strange: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

A normal person would never come to help her when seeing this scene. This person is either too mentally ill or too abnormal.

Lin Jiyuan's stern face showed no extra expression. He just lowered his eyes and looked at the body on the ground. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed: "How can someone who digs a tunnel into someone else's house be a good person?"

"Indeed." Mo Fei nodded. He knew that the door of the villa had been tightly closed. Lin Jiyuan and the others should have come in through the tunnel.

But she was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she didn't care about what was happening outside.

"You said you wanted to help me, so hurry up, I'm afraid my family will see it." Mo Fei said bluntly. She tried it, and even if the person was dead, it couldn't fit into her space. If she wanted to deal with it, she could only drag it out, put it in the car, and drive it away. But most of these people were superpowers, and their bodies were extremely heavy, so it was really difficult for her to drag them alone.

"Okay." Lin Jiyuan's voice sounded.

"Come in, all of you." Lin Jiyuan shouted outside the door.

When Mo Fei turned her head, she saw three male college students of similar height and strength standing in a line and waving at her.

“……”What a strange scene.

"Move." Lin Jiyuan said another word.

Lin Jiye and his two roommates moved quickly. Lin Jiyuan stood still the whole time, and the three of them moved the four bodies in the room very quickly, and also carried Luo Yonghe's body at the gate into the car.

Mo Fei came back to his senses and was a little shocked: "Why aren't they afraid at all?"

Lin Jiyuan said calmly: "I picked them up from the city, and they are already used to it."

Or perhaps, before Lin Jiyuan went to pick them up, the countless terrifying moments they had experienced on the university campus had made them numb to corpses.

"Anyway, you guys helped me a lot, so I still want to thank you very much," said Mo Fei.

Lin Jiyuan's eyes brightened a little: "Yes. I have thought about it."

"What?"

"We want to eat roast duck." Lin Jiyuan said carefully. He was still upset about the dish he smelled but didn't eat that day.

"Deal." Mo Fei agreed very happily. However, she didn't have time to do it today, so she agreed to finish it another day and send it to Lin Jiyuan.

After Lin Jiyuan left, Mo Fei took out all the toilet water, air freshener and perfume and sprayed them all to remove the blood smell in the house.

Mo Fei put all the food and medicine box in the refrigerator into a garbage bag and threw it away.

She had put poison in it. As long as these people dared to use it, she was not afraid that the poison would not kill them.

She also needs to thoroughly disinfect the entire house, especially the refrigerator.

When Mo Fei came back from throwing away the garbage, he found a box of light green ointment on the table in the living room. There was also a note next to it: scar removal ointment.

She stood on tiptoe at the door and saw that the lights in the villa 500 meters away had been turned on. Lin Jiyuan must have brought those people to help her deal with the body.

The two elders of the Mo family came out of the room in a hurry.

They found that the coffee table, TV, sofa, carpet and other things in the living room were all gone, and even the white walls were splashed with white paint, making it look like a construction site.

Mo Fei directly confessed his spatial ability and called it his own supernatural power. He just said that the furniture was dirty so she put it away and put out a new one later.

It's dirty. What kind of dirt could make a home like this?

Song Yi and Mo Zhicheng knew what was going on, but neither of them asked what had happened.

He just pulled Mo Fei's hand and looked her up and down. Seeing her face covered with ointment and the wounds on her hands caused by knife strikes, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

Mo Fei quickly comforted them, saying in a relaxed tone: "I'm fine. Nothing happened. I just have to find time to block the tunnel in the next few days. How is Jiayue?"

The old couple shook their heads together.

Just now when they held their granddaughter out, even their arms and chests were hot from the heat of Mo Jiayue's body, as if they were on fire.

Mo Fei took Mo Jiayue from Song Yi's arms.

She was holding a water-soaked bear doll tightly in her hand, with her eyes closed. If she hadn't been burning red all over, she would have looked like she was asleep.