The Ninth Secret Bureau

When Chen Xian and Huo Fatty had finished explaining what happened before, it was already in the afternoon, and the foggy night sky seemed to be raining. The clouds in the sky continued to drop with the air pressure. From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, you could see the softness. Dark clouds seem to be within reach.

When he returned to the living room, he saw that Mu He was still asleep in the bedroom very well-behaved, as if everything that happened before hadn’t disturbed her, it might also be that Chengnan’s group had exhausted her physical strength and felt asleep no matter what. Not enough, even if Chen Xian walked over and looked at her for a while, she did not wake up.

Mu He seems to treat the quilt as Chen Xian, like a child holding a teddy bear, he will cling to his arms subconsciously when he falls asleep, his entire face is moved up, only a pair of eyes with constantly trembling eyelashes are exposed. outside.

Chen Xian stood silently by the bed for a long time. He looked at Mu He silently all the time. He didn't know why he stared at Mu He in a daze, nor did he know the meaning of staring at her. Where, he only knew that Mu He seemed to look better than before... No, maybe she has always looked so good, but Chen Xian has never calmed down to admire her like this, or that she has never been so I went to see her carefully.

At this moment, Mu He seemed to have seen something in his dream, his mouth was groaning, his immature brows were frowning, his expression was obviously the kind that he wanted to hit someone, he kicked the quilt away with a sharp kick. , And then turned over with a harp, and went on to fall asleep seemingly angry.

Chen Xian suddenly became embarrassed when she saw her wearing her own underwear.

"I have to take her to buy clothes... There is a difference between men and women..." Chen Xian muttered to himself like a repeater, picking up the quilt without squinting, and then expertly Don't go too far and help Mu He rebuild it. It perfectly explains what is meant by seeing no evil, and it is not worse than Liu Xiahui in ancient times.

Mu He is a girl who often unconsciously walks away in front of him, because she does not have that much awareness of protecting herself, and she does not have a good understanding of what is called shyness. At least she still does not understand this, so even Chen Xian has always been Paying attention to avoid suspicion, but from time to time he can still see a slightly immature spring color.

As it is now.

Mu Heben, who was sleeping soundly, looked like a delicate and cute doll. Unfortunately, she was not honest at all when she slept. She either kicked on the quilt or threw the pillow. The pajamas that Chen Xian put together at the beginning became messy. She rolled over her wrinkly, and she could see the fat and limp belly of some babies.

The pajama pants Chen Xian wore for her didn't seem to fit well either. To Mu He, they were loose enough to be similar to a skirt. From the rugged curve of her waist, you can see a little whiteness looming along the way, like a touch of whiteness. The white cream spilling from the side of the cup is so sweet and delicious.

"Why don't you buy her a sleeping bag."

Chen Xian walked out of the bedroom like an old cadre with his hands behind his back, as if thinking about something extremely important, his expression was heavy and serious, and his mouth was still talking to himself...

"I have to buy some full-covered pajamas...I just don't know if the mall sells them...Would you like to find someone to make them?"

Back in the study, Chen Xian lay on the sofa and continued to study the matter of buying pajamas for Mu He.

"Clothes, pants, socks, shoes... I have to buy more for her... She probably doesn't need cosmetics at her age..."

Just when Chen Xian was about to use his mobile phone to record these things he thought of, suddenly, as if he had been irritated, he suddenly sat up from the sofa, his nose twitching non-stop.

"Smell of blood?"

Chen Xian jumped to the ground abruptly, sniffing the sudden smell of blood in the air.

The **** smell is quite fresh, but judging from the smell, it seems to have lost its vitality. It smells like the blood from a newly dead corpse. The smell is mixed with a rotten smell.

Soon, Chen Xian found the source of this **** smell in the study.

The sawing knife placed in the corner and wrapped in layers of gauze.

Since Chen Xian entered the ancient blood pool in the southern part of the city, the old saw meat knife seemed to be sick, and the rotten flesh that had long disappeared on the back of the knife reappeared and continued to seep with the smelly blood until the battle was completely over. , The Yellow Turban Warrior was killed by it, and the rotten flesh on the saw blade was slightly obedient, at least he wouldn't bleed casually.

I thought that the meat saw would return to normal, but the facts proved...Chen Xian thought too much.

"What to do, what to do..." Chen Xian was like a child who accidentally broke a toy, walking around the saw meat knife wrapped in gauze, with a very anxious expression. "This Does anyone know how to fix something...Is it because I accidentally used it..."

The gauze wrapping the saw meat knife has been thoroughly soaked by the smelly blood, and the overflowing blood drops are spreading on the ground continuously along the floor, seemingly to be turned into a scarlet land before giving up.

Chen Xian hurriedly took apart the gauze, intending to check the state of the saw blade. If the situation is really uncontrollable, then go back to Yin City to ask the old liar for help. After all, this thing has a lifetime warranty. indefinite.

Opening the last layer of gauze, Chen Xian saw the current state of the meat saw knife.

From a certain perspective, it is not like a weapon at all, more like a piece of meat that rots to the extreme.

Chen Xian squatted on the ground with a frown, wanting to pick it up for a closer examination, but felt disgusted and unable to do it... I don't know if the old liar has a door-to-door repair service for evil weapons, and more money is okay!

"laugh......"

Suddenly, a strange laughter came into Chen Xian's ears, judging from the direction of the sound... it seemed to be coming from the saw blade.

Chen Xian stood up abruptly and took two steps back. He felt his hair horrified when he looked at the saw meat knife that kept leaking blood.

what happened? ?

Did I hear it wrong or I have hallucinations? ?

Before Chen Xian had time to react, the blood flowing out of the saw blade instantly increased several times, like massive hemorrhage caused by the breakage of the "aorta", like opening a floodgate, the stench of blood flowed wildly, and the study quickly became The place was muddy, with terrifying pools of blood everywhere.

Perhaps he felt the threat, and without waiting for Chen Xian to give instructions, the black metal particles parasitic in his body instantly penetrated the pores and spread into the air, forming a misty and windy black barrier, continuously rotating around Chen Xian. ......

The viscous blood everywhere seemed to tear open an invisible space crack. The study seemed to have been pulled out of this world by them, and the walls were quickly occupied by these virus-like blood. The naked eye was so visible. The scarred blood stains of people, and the color of these stains are rapidly deepening, as if they can infect everything, the floor, the walls, the ceiling... all turned into rotten flesh.

Chen Xian only felt as if he was in the body of a certain monster, and even he could hear the mysterious and mysterious breathing, as if he could feel every trace of lung activity, and the breathing seemed to sound in his ears again. He could hear it very real.

The black parasites kept secreting metal particles and formed armor as quickly as possible to envelop Chen Xian. It seemed to be out of instinct to protect Chen Xian, but the strange thing was that they could only cover Chen Xian except his head. In the area, it seems that something in Chen Xian's head is repelling them so strongly that these metal particles can't get close.

"laugh......."

The saw meat knife trembled crazily, and the **** stench came out, and countless huge bubbles appeared in the muddy pool of blood, like the boiling water that was constantly tossing, giving out a chilling burst. Grumble.

"What..." Chen Xian frowned. At this moment, he did not panic either. On the contrary, he appeared as calm as before, observing all the changes in the study quietly.

This kind of peculiar sense of space being torn out... seems to have only seen it somewhere not long ago?

correct!

Is the domain? !

"Could it be that the spirit body is causing trouble..." Chen Xian murmured with a glimmer of comprehension in his eyes, "I felt something wrong when I was in the south of the city... Something is hidden... It seems that I feel right..."

At this moment, a blood-red skull face suddenly appeared in the pool of blood.

There is a pair of unmatched eyeballs hidden in the sunken eye sockets of the skull face, and the whites of the eyes are covered with dense blood like a spider web, and they can even rotate freely.

When Chen Xian began to retreat vigilantly, the monster hiding under the pool of blood slowly crawled out, like a "person" crawling out of the mud of the swamp, his body covered with viscous, foul-smelling blood.

This monster is four meters tall, and its overall outline is similar to the structure of a human. However, the flesh and blood on its body are severely missing, and the internal organs are nowhere to be found. From head to toe, it looks like a scarlet skeleton, the only remaining organ. ...It seems that there are only those huge and big eyeballs.

"laugh......"

The blood-colored rotten skeleton was like a child who saw the food, with his hands on his mouth and constantly gnawing on his nails. The clicking sound was very disturbing, and Chen Xian soon discovered that it made his scalp numb. ..... It seems that it is not only the nails, but also its own finger bones.

It is eating itself.