The night falls.

Li Yongzheng stood in a dark corridor, beside him was a group of men in black, and in front of him was a man lying on the ground, covered in blood.

"Director Li." A middle-aged man holding a cigarette next to Li Yong said: "I have said before that I will never refuse anything you ask for! What we are paying attention to is the word "meaning". You know this very well, right? I hope we will always work together in the future."

"Sure." Li Yong said this, took a few steps, came to the man who was beaten to death, squatted down, stared at him and said, "So, how many times is this time?"

"Well... it's tenth."

"Okay. I will continue to remit money to your account, and I will agree to any requests you have in the future. In the newly established branch, I will help you store the drugs you sell. Then..."

Looking at the man, Li Yong showed a cruel smile and said softly: "Kill him."

The tenth one was. Li Yong felt this feeling. Even if he killed the tenth person, there was no difference.

Yang Jinghui's death did have a great impact on him. But it doesn't matter anymore. No matter what happens, no matter how many people die, even if 2012 is really the end of the world, he will continue to carry out. Anyone who wants to stop him will eliminate him. No matter who it is.

As long as Qingli can survive, as long as she can survive, he can do it even if he takes the price of all human life in this world.

As long as this goal can be achieved, there is nothing he can't do.

"No, don't kill me!" The man supported the ground, looked at Li Yong in fear, shook his head like a rattle, and shouted: "Please, please don't kill me!"

"Kill him." Li Yong said directly without any hesitation.

So the smoking man took out a machete and walked to the man. Two men in black pressed him down. The man tried his best to help, but the machete quickly cut off and harvested his life!

Li Yong was a little upset at this time.

The bizarre death of Yang Jinghui made Li Yong feel trapped in a nightmare. He became more and more sure that her death was caused by the experiment he had conducted. Could it be that someone who was killed by him turned into a demon and killed Yang Jinghui? In addition, because of Yang Jinghui's death, he was still under investigation by the police. He planned to restrain himself recently. However, after careful consideration, he decided to take the risk. It has reached the tenth person and he cannot give up halfway.

There are six more people to kill.

An hour later, Li Yong had already arrived in another villa he had secretly purchased in the city. Only he himself knew the existence of this villa, and Yang Jinghui didn't know at all.

"Is it just killing the tenth person, just so frowning?"

In the spacious living room, A Xin sat opposite Li Yong. On the table between the two, there was a glass of red wine. The color of the red wine was as bright as blood.

"You seem to have investigated a lot of things." A Xin's hand slowly stretched out, picked up the wine glass, tasted it, and said, "It's not bad, this red wine..."

"That was Isosser in 1980. There are more good wines in the wine cellar, so you can use them at will." Li Yong also picked up the wine glass and said, "But what you said just now sounds like there are many people you have killed?"

"A lot," A Xin smiled and said, "The people I killed after I met the master were basically to allow the master to dissect the corpse with all his heart."

"I have investigated you, Leng Xin." Li Yong said coldly: "You have been violently sexually assaulted by your stepfather since you were very young. You were imprisoned for a long time, and threatened to kill you to prevent you from calling the police. You were strongly brainwashed and trained, treating you like a slave, just a tool to vent your anger. You were not free until your stepfather died in a traffic accident. However, you were subjected to twelve years of abuse and became a real masochist. Because you were used to such a life, you finally regarded that as the whole of your life. Until now, you were completely indifferent to human life, enjoyed being abused, and you could have sex with the opposite sex normally through a ** method."

"Well, I understand it very clearly."

"I have also investigated Murong Shen, a man. His father Murong Wen, died shortly after Murong Shen was born. However, he kept his wife's body in the basement with preservatives, and even had sex with the dead bodies many times, which made Murong Shen contact his dead mother for a long time when he was a child, causing him to develop a strong nephrodisiac and love for all things related to death. What makes people feel most frightened is that Murong Shen had sex with his mother's body many times when he was a child because of imitating his father's behavior. Later, after his father's private corpse was discovered, Murong Shen decided to become a forensic doctor. He was so interested in Pu Shenyu's bloodline, and because he had sex with his mother's body in childhood, his psychology was distorted into what he is now. You two have common pathological needs and hobbies, so they are together."

"It's amazing, you found out. Yes, the master likes to have sex with the corpse, but later the master found that it's also very interesting to dissect a living person. Ah, that's it. I love the master very much because he treats me very well, very good..."

A very perverted person like Leng Xin is very fond of Li Yong. Because he doesn't need to spend time to convince the other party to give up his moral guilt, he can trust the other party absolutely. This saves him a lot of trouble. In his opinion, "morality" is just a cloak of human hypocrisy. The difference between these perverts and normal people is just that they completely take off this cloak.

"You must remember in the future," Li Yongzheng said, "I am your new 'master'. As long as you obey me, I will not treat you badly."

"But, your wife just died? The police are still investigating you?"

"I have absent proof, what are you afraid of?" Li Yong said happily: "What's wrong? Why are you asking about this?"

Yang Jinghui's death brought a huge impact on Li Yong. He never expected that his wife would die so miserably. After all, there was still a relationship between husband and wife for many years, and he was quite uncomfortable at this moment. But no matter what, this experiment must continue. After all, nothing is more important than this experiment.

If Li Yin was here now, I'm afraid he would have to fight his devil father desperately at all costs. Li Yong, a man without heart, blood, humanity, and emotion. For Qingli, his feelings are more possessive than love, and an almost perverted possessiveness.

In essence, he and Murong Shen are the same type of people.

"In this world, Qingli is only valuable to me. She is the only one," Li Yong showed a cruel smile with the red wine glass: "As long as she can be resurrected, as long as she can bring her soul back from hell, I can do anything."

Speaking of this, he put down his wine glass.

"At present, there are six more people to be killed."

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard something.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The sound kept echoing in this quiet room, making Li Yong and A Xin concentrate, and then looked in a certain direction. At the door of the living room, a gap was slightly opened, and then a bloody hand slowly reached in! Then, a head covered by thick hair stretched out from the crack of the door!

Li Yong and A Xin both stood up and stared at the head!

Then, the head was only stretched out about half and could not continue to stretch out. Then, the head slowly moved back, stretched out his hand, and the door was automatically closed.

"It really failed." Li Yong did not show any fear and said, "Forget it, it was expected anyway. It was not enough. I have to kill the rest of the people..."

At the beginning, he heard Ah Xin say that there was a possible way to resurrect Ying Qingli.

In the past, Murong Shen learned through the premonition of the deep rain that the apartment residents had executed a curse related to blood. It was... this villa was ignored because of long-term haunted rumors, and no one bought it no matter how much the house price dropped. The former owner of the house was Murong Shen. After Murong Shen died, his current owner was Li Yong.

Holding the pre-prepared killing list, Li Yong showed a cruel look.

Only by killing these people can Qingli be brought alive.

The blood of the apartment was specifically stated that if the deceased's name was written in blood on the wall of the basement of this villa, and then the deceased, who had met her for more than an hour within twenty-four hours before his death, would be able to return to this world.

Before his death, Ying Qingli had met with people for more than 24 hours. He had found all of them, and there were sixteen people in total.

Now, ten people have been killed. Now, he has begun to plan to kill the next six people.

"Speaking of it..." A Xin smiled and said with a grim expression: "I was really surprised when I saw you write the last name on the killing list."

"As long as Qingli can be resurrected, it doesn't matter who I kill." Li Yong took another sip of red wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "Including myself."

Speaking of this, at some point, there was an extra photo on Li Yong's hand.

The person in the photo is... it's midnight!

"When are you going to do it?" A Xin continued to ask: "If you want to kill, there are actually many opportunities, right?"
Chapter completed!