An Qing followed the sound and slowly found it.
The door was not closed tightly and there was some light coming from inside.
She pushed the door quietly, then pulled the door panel and jumped up.
She stood on the door against the wall.
Putting up a monitor that she took out from her own space.
Those things were refined by the spiritual power in Anqing's soul, and they could be linked to her as long as she moved her consciousness.
After she put the monitor on it, she didn't stay any longer.
After installing monitors in every room, including the living room, he quietly left the villa.
An Qing planned to avoid the patrolling security.
After leaving the community, he began to use his consciousness to connect with the monitors.
The monitors in other rooms did not have any pictures.
Only in the last room, Nancheng knelt on the ground and snotted.
A handful of tears were complaining, and in front of him was a figure vaguely revealed through the hazy gauze.
"I don't like hearing other people tell lies.
I'll give you a chance.
If you tell me the truth, I will help you.
Otherwise, you will just wait to be like them."
Maybe because of being annoyed by what Nancheng said, Perhaps because he heard a loophole in what Nancheng said before, the figure spoke.
His voice was indistinguishable from male to female, with a slight hoarseness.
With a wave of his hand, the row of golden velvet curtains near the gauze tent slowly rose.
Up Underneath the golden velvet are rows of glass cabinets, inside which are filled with young and handsome men with different descriptions.
The cabinets are very clean, so clean that the expressions of the dead men can be clearly seen, some showing pain, some relief, and others.
Some of them had expressionless faces, but they were all curled up.
There were more than a dozen cabinets in that row.
Nancheng only looked at the first few and didn't dare to look any further.
"I, I" Nancheng's voice began to tremble, his legs were shaking, and he had no energy at all.
Looking at the figure in the gauze tent, he no longer knew what to say.
"You think about it first, you only have one chance, and I don't like to hear nonsense."
Perhaps seeing Nancheng's fear, the figure in the gauze curtain said another sentence.
After about half an hour, Nancheng finally became more stable.
He swallowed and told everything that happened between the original owner and him.
Even when he wanted to kill An Qing, he ended up After being restrained by others, he said everything one by one.
After everything was said, Nancheng collapsed on the ground.
"Yes, you are very obedient and tell the truth, so I am willing to give you a reward.
Whatever you want, money or something else," the person in the gauze tent said to Nancheng with a hint of satisfaction in his voice.
"I, I, I want" Nancheng thought a lot at that moment.
He thought about asking for money, but he had to give it to An Qing.
He was a little unwilling to do so, so he gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment before continuing. : "I, I want you to help me kill someone, can you do it?"
"Haha, it's interesting.
You are the first person to ask me for such a request.
Tell me, who do you want to kill?"
The person in the gauze tent laughed, and even his voice was full of laughter.
"That's the person who threatened me, that dead woman.
I want her dead, I want her dead."
Nancheng said about An Qing, and there was a little more energy in his voice because of hatred.
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"Love makes me want to live, hate makes me want to die, that's good."
The gauze curtain was opened little by little, and the people inside slowly walked out.
She was a woman who was too tall and beautiful.
He walked to Nancheng and used his fingers to He lifted his chin and said quietly. tgt ttrgt: