Chapter 145 The Third Party in the Dark Appears
Feng Mu left the pharmacy quickly, having confirmed two things during this trip.
The good news is that there are marrow cleansing pills in the present world;
The bad news is that pharmacies don't sell it.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill can only be exchanged at designated exchange offices, with a high-level citizen rank and by spending a large amount of citizen points. This is what everyone calls a "three-necessity" product.
"It seems that the label of 2/3 corpses cannot be removed anytime soon."
Feng Mu let out a long sigh. He had thought about asking his senior brothers and sisters for help, but he just thought about it and was not in a hurry to ask for help.
He is not a person who only knows how to ask for things, and he does not have the crazy idea of leading his sect to rob the official exchange office for the time being.
That's more punishable than robbing a bank.
Feng Mu looked up and found that the crowd on the street was gradually thinning out. The tranquility around him formed a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the day.
He pulled his phone from his pocket and expertly opened a tracking app.
On the screen, two small red dots clearly showed the location. They had left the campus and were almost overlapping.
He couldn't help but be slightly surprised, muttering to himself: "Hey, Feng Yuhuai followed Chang Qingsen directly to his house. The progress is so fast. I thought Feng Yuhuai would wait until the deadline tomorrow before taking action."
Feng Mu reflected: "It seems that I underestimated Imoto's ability to take human life lightly. Very good, very good."
Feng Mu immediately turned into the dark alley behind the drugstore and carefully took out a strange facial mask from his arms.
It is called a facial mask, but in fact it is more like a portrait carefully drawn with a brush.
The lines of a human face are depicted on it, which are delicate, realistic and lifelike.
The direction and depth of the lines all reveal an unsettling sense of reality, making it hard to believe that this is just a flat object.
It was so lifelike, just like a layer of skin peeled off from the face of a corpse, except that the expression was lifeless and stiff, lacking some vitality.
Feng Mu gently put the mask on his face. He didn't know what material the mask was made of, but the moment it touched the skin, it seemed to turn into a layer of liquid glue, sticking to and penetrating into the pores of his face, and becoming one with his face in the blink of an eye.
Feng Mu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the front camera, and slowly aimed the lens at his face.
"This is indeed a masterpiece created by Junior Sister and Sixth Senior Brother. It can simulate Zheng Hang's facial features so perfectly. The only difference is the face shape and bone structure."
Feng Mu's heart was filled with admiration. At the same time, he activated the [Shaping Embryo] skill and gently adjusted the bone shape at the bottom of the "face".
A few minutes later.
[Zheng Hang] walked out of the alley, looked around, then took out a black mask and put it on his "face", then lowered his head to look at his phone and walked quickly into the night.
The pharmacy was not far from Chang Qingsen's home, and Feng Mu arrived at his destination on foot in no time.
Chang Qingsen's home is on the first floor. The curtains in the living room are casually open, and one can glimpse a middle-aged woman busy in the kitchen. The curtains in the bedroom are tightly drawn, and one can only vaguely see a figure sitting by the bed.
The green trees and grass outside the window seemed a little dim under the cover of night, just right for hiding someone.
Perhaps because of the bitter love, [Zheng Hang] spotted the figure of his sweetheart almost instantly.
The latter was squatting under the woods, groping in the grass with his hands, as if he had dropped something and was looking for it.
“Hello, do you need help?” [Zheng Hang] was passing by. He was a kind-hearted man and asked Feng Yuhuai.
Feng Yuhuai quickly looked up at the enthusiastic passerby and whispered softly, "Oh, I accidentally dropped something. Thank you, no need for help."
[Zheng Hang] was immediately delighted, because the makeup on Feng Yuhuai's face was obviously disguised. The makeup was very heavy and made her look a bit old, and she was wearing a pair of disguise artifacts on her face - black-framed glasses.
[Zheng Hang] glanced at Feng Yuhuai meaningfully, nodded, and left.
After turning a few corners, he appeared at the door of a unit diagonally opposite. He opened the door, walked up the stairs, and came to the space between the first and second floors.
The lights in the staircase seemed to be broken, and it was quiet and dark.
The windows of the unit had not been cleaned for a long time and were covered with dust. He stood there quietly, and looking in from the outside, he seemed to see a blurry face that seemed to have merged into the window, looking particularly eerie and strange.
Feng Yuhuai, who was lowering her head and pretending to look for something, suddenly felt a chill on her back. She turned her head abruptly and looked around, as if there was a pair of eyes behind her peeking at her, making her feel inexplicably scared.
Not seeing any suspicious figures, Feng Yuhuai's face darkened. She now believed in her sixth sense very much.
Fortunately, the feeling of being spied on did not give her a strong sense of danger, which made Feng Yuhuai feel slightly comforted.
She thought to herself that perhaps this was just a resident in the community who was standing by the window out of boredom at night, looking out casually, and happened to catch her shadow.
Feng Yuhuai suppressed his anxiety and took out his cell phone several times, wanting to send messages to Chang Qingsen, trying to find a reason to lure him out of the house.
However, she racked her brains but could not find a suitable excuse.
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After all, she couldn't just tell him, "I found your house through the positioning of the doll. It's hiding in the bushes outside your window. Come out and return the doll to me."
Such a statement is too suspicious.
After all, she and Chang Qingsen only met once, and they didn't know each other well enough to use many excuses for deception.
"So, it's easier to kill someone you know well," Feng Yuhuai thought.
She made a decision and planned to wait until the night got darker and most of the residents in the community had turned off the lights and gone to sleep, and then take action and break into the house quietly.
She raised her head and glanced at the figure sitting upright behind the curtains. A cold and fierce light flashed across her eyes. From committing crimes in "public places" on campus to committing crimes in homes tonight, this step of change was undoubtedly huge. Feng Yuhuai still hoped to do it as covertly as possible.
"My dear, what are you waiting for?" Zheng Hang, who was watching everything with affection, couldn't help but feel suspicious.
After a little thought, he took out his mobile phone, touched the screen with his fingertips, edited a loving message and sent it out: -Baby, where are you now, what are you doing? I really can't hold back, I want to run to your side right now tonight!
Feng Yuhuai unlocked her phone and saw this sudden text message. Her face was covered with dark clouds and so gloomy that water seemed to drip out.
This was another text message that was inexplicably sent to the wrong person. She was in no mood to pay attention to it at the moment.
She blacklisted the text message without hesitation and then deleted it.
Then, her cell phone accidentally slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.
Feng Yuhuai almost cried out in pain, but she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge. Her cheek suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if countless needles had pierced into it, and a strange bloody mark appeared on her skin.
Feng Yuhuai's face was distorted by the severe pain. It felt like a needle was constantly piercing her face, and then flipping back and forth in her flesh, over and over again, as if her face was being embroidered like silk.
"Ahhhh, it hurts so much, Chang Qingsen, ahhh." Feng Yuhuai bit her lips until they bled, and she stared at the room behind the curtains.
Inside the house, Chang Qingsen's fingers flew as he quickly threaded the needle on the rag doll.
Suddenly, his movements froze, as if time had stopped at this moment.
He lifted the needle tip gently, put it to his nose and sniffed it. A strange feeling came over him, and he smelled a familiar and exciting smell.
"This is the smell of blood, but why is it bleeding, doll?"
(End of this chapter)
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