Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 33 Tomb Surrounding Apartment (13)

Meng Zhi said with a thick nasal voice: "Hurry up and give me a hand."

I acted too hard and my legs became weak.

Gerry helped her up, and this was the first time she really saw the owner of the apartment who had been nailed in the coffin.

When he saw Meng Zhi, he smiled warmly, and then said enthusiastically: "Welcome to my laboratory! Could you please come and take pictures for us despite being so tired?"

Meng Zhi nodded silently.

The environment in the laboratory is very clean and filled with various instruments. Both Gerry and Troboko are wearing white coats.

"Don't worry, I've already disinfected the laboratory." Troboko saw her worry and said empathetically.

Meng Zhi then withdrew his scrutinizing eyes and concentrated on taking pictures.

Coincidentally, without exception, the two people in the photo appeared in a state of death.

Gerry fell to the ground covered in blood, and Troboko was nowhere to be seen.

Laboratory equipment was knocked over and left in a mess.

Meng Zhi said calmly: "The weather is nice today, let's take more pictures."

Gerry seemed very excited. He was the first to agree. He bumped Troboko's shoulder and suggested, "Okay! Go to your study and let me get a taste of knowledge."

Troboko did not refuse, but led the two people to the room where Li Wenjing lived before.

A rich man's bedroom is always different. His study is larger than Cheng Feiyun's apartment.

Meng Zhi has a cold buff on her body and can't smell it, but standing here there is always a lingering sense of disobedience in her heart.

But there was nothing strange about Troboko and Gerry. Meng Zhi took a few more photos of them and returned to the room.

The last task, what is Cheng Feiyun’s favorite scenery?He wanted to show off to Gerry that this was a scenery he had never photographed.

Meng Zhi couldn't figure it out, so he simply went to develop the photos first.

Her walls are covered with all kinds of photos, including landscape photos, sunset rainforests, snow-capped mountains, starry skies, sea birds...each one has a profound artistic conception.

What exactly did Cheng Feiyun want to shoot?
Meng Zhi moved a chair outside to bask in the sun. The long-lost sunshine dispelled some of the gloom in her heart, and the effect of the cold medicine was also reduced a lot.

"Mr. Cheng?" A familiar voice sounded in her ears.

Meng Zhi opened his eyes and saw the particularly enthusiastic girl.On a whim, she raised her ever-present camera and grinned: "You helped me a lot today, shall I take a picture of you?"

Wan Xitong bowed her head shyly and refused in embarrassment: "No, no, no, you have worked so hard today, you'd better recuperate."

Meng Zhi stood up in confusion, looked at the kind and gentle girl in front of him, and touched her face with his hand: "What a good girl."

It was obviously a compliment, but combined with Meng Zhi's actions and the strong nasal voice in her words, and the most important thing was that she was now a slovenly man, this behavior was very obscene.

Wan Xitong took a few steps back in fear, and then quickly said: "Mr. Cheng, please take good care of yourself, I'm going back first!"

When she turned around, Meng Zhi raised the camera and pressed the shutter.

The person in the camera is not the bright girl. This figure is clearly the man who pulled her into the fantasy!

Meng Zhi did not hesitate to use the bad luck dice once.

[Number 6: Holy shit, this is the biggest number!This person will be stabbed soon. Although he will not die, it will be very painful! 】

[Cooling time: 12 hours. 】

Her luck was incredible. The maximum cooling time was only 12 hours. She sat back with peace of mind, closed her eyes and enjoyed the good time.

On the other side, the man at the ball, who was now the guy named "Wanxi Tong", stopped after running through the gate, his eyes cold.The man sneered, it didn't matter if he recognized her, he wouldn't let her get out alive.

With this thought in mind, the man walked up the stairs leisurely. Suddenly, he seemed to be pushed by the air and hit a door panel of a room on the third floor.

However, the door panel was very fragile, and he knocked it down with just one impact. He fell to the ground, and a stench hit his nostrils.

He has smelled this stench hundreds of times, and the man has become numb.

A shadow fell above her head, and Mrs. Meili stood in the shadow, holding a sharp knife in her hand. The blood on the sharp knife had dried and condensed on it.

She laughed evilly: "Are you here to ruin our family reunion?"

The knife penetrated the flesh and blood, and the man turned around in pain. He kicked the lunatic in, covered the wound and returned to the room.

Meng Zhi didn't see the man appear for the next day. He must have been recovering from his injuries.

On the third day, Mrs. Meili was the first to come to pick up the photos. Her whole body was filled with the smell of corpse, and no matter how much perfume she sprayed, it was difficult to cover it up.

The people in the apartment seemed not to smell the smell and lived happily every day.

She took the photo and raised her head with satisfaction: "Humph, it's not bad."

After that, she put the photo on her face and murmured to herself: "Baby, husband, we are together, we have a family photo..."

Meng Zhi was greatly shocked.

Then came Li Wenjing, who had been conducting experiments with Troboko because Gerry often came to chat with her.

Due to personal restrictions, Meng Zhi was always very cold.

"Gerry, I will take the most satisfying landscape photos." Meng Zhi secretly poked him to test him.

Gerry was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You are still thinking about this matter. I already told you that Mr. Troboko and I are only in a teacher-student relationship. We are good brothers. Don't be angry."

"Troboko's photos are indeed exaggerated and horrific, but why bother wasting your time there."

Meng Zhi nodded thoughtfully, then patted Gerry on the shoulder: "Good brother, you are right."

Gerry was just congratulating himself on his brother's change, and the next second he heard him say: "Then bring me Troboko's photo again."

Gerry: "You didn't even listen to me!"

Recalling this, Li Wenjing knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Cheng, have my photos been developed?"

She is very alive at the moment, unlike the lifeless and malicious look she had when she first came to the dungeon.

Meng Zhi handed the photo to her. Her face was haggard and seemed worried, but she was still very happy when she saw the photo: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, you are worthy of being a well-known photographer in Baiqiao City!"

Did they really not see the death scene in the photo?

The photos of Troboco and Gerry were sent by Meng Zhi personally, and she wanted to take this opportunity to get a set of Troboco's photos.

"Oh, how come Mr. Cheng has time to come to my place?" Troboco opened the door and was a little surprised by Meng Zhi's arrival.

Meng Zhi put the photos in the bag: "I'm here to send the photos, and I want to take a look at the beautiful scenery photos you took."

Troboko smiled gently: "Of course, please wait."

He took the small paper bag handed over by Meng Zhi and turned towards the study.

(End of this chapter)