Chapter 21: Avengers 4: The Past Don't Want to Remember
"Why are you so annoying? No wonder Vivian chose to break up with you," said the man in the room.
Su Jin said: "I just want to recover my losses as much as possible. What's wrong with it?"
"Stingy." The man in the room cursed in a low voice, but reached out to open the door. When he looked up at Su Jin, he was stunned: "Your outfit..."
"It's very handsome, made of a copy of the robes in the Harry Potter movie." Su Jin squeezed into the room and said with a smile.
"It's OK, it's very suitable for painting in comics."
"Harry Potter has comics." Su Jin said.
"I mean human." The man's smile was a bit meaningful.
"Are you a painter?"
"That's right, cartoonist."
Su Jin said: "I like reading comics very much. Can you visit your studio?"
"You are here to see Vivian's room, not to see comics," said the painter.
Su Jin pursed her lips and looked up at the layout in the room: "Okay, which one is Vivian's room?"
"This is it." The painter pointed his hand at the master bedroom facing the bathroom.
Su Jin thanked her, stepped forward a few steps to open the door, and looked out to the empty room, and it was indeed as the painter said, and it was clean.
"You can leave after reading it." said the painter.
"Why do I feel... are you a little nervous?" Su Jin stood in the door frame, suddenly turned his eyes, looked into his eyes and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have thought you had eaten her."
"Is this a cold joke? I can't find where the joke is." said the painter.
Su Jin shook his head, and suddenly reached out and slapped the painter's forehead.
The painter stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly turned dark and completely fainted.
He never thought that someone would play cards so unreasonably and knock him out...
Su Jin raised his legs and walked over the painter's body, came to the door of another master bedroom, reached out and twisted the silver-white door handle, but did not twist it, and then turned around and walked to the only second bedroom.
Compared with Vivian's master bedroom, the second bedroom is even longer and narrow, like a corridor. Under the cold white light, there are painting boards and portraits on the walls, including Vivian's, as well as other women, with various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, vivid and vivid.
In addition to these, there is a bed at the end of the window, a desk next to the bed, and a tablet computer is placed on the desk. Su Jin turned on the computer, had a password, but he tried it several times but couldn't open it.
Everything that was shown before him was very ordinary, at most it was because the painter was a bit perverted. He liked to secretly draw women's joys, sorrows, and joys on the walls and appreciate them every day.
Su Jin walked out of the second bedroom and came to the locked master bedroom door. He activated his fairy spirit and opened the door. He saw that the room was messy, and all kinds of clothes, underwear and underwear were thrown all over the floor, like a garbage dump.
Although this is not like a room that a normal woman should have, except for the messyness, there is no suspicious place in this room.
Su Jin brought the door of the master bedroom, returned to the second bedroom studio, moved a chair out, and sat in the living room, lying at his feet, a painter in a coma. The scene gradually became a little weird. Su Jin seemed to have become the villain in the story, waiting quietly for the protagonist to come.
Time flew, and the sky outside began to dark, and the clocks hanging on the wall were rotating in circles. It was soon after midnight, and the bar girl Su Jin wanted to wait for never came back.
"Hiss, the head hurts so much." At one o'clock in the morning, the painter woke up from the coma and sat up. His brain gradually recalled the scene before the coma. His eyes at Su Jin were filled with anger: "Bastard, what did you do to me?"
"Do I need to do it for you again?" Su Jin raised his hand and slapped the painter on the forehead again: "I just made this to you."
The painter was beaten to the point of being star-stirred, his body tilted, and he fainted again.
From late at night to early morning, the tightly locked vermilion door was finally opened from outside. A girl with a hot body, exposed clothes, looked only twenty-six or seven years old, walked in drunkenly. After seeing the scene in the living room clearly, she was stunned and asked in confusion: "Who are you, what are you doing?"
"Ghost?" Su Jin narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that Vivian's disappearance has a lot to do with you."
"You are crazy! Leave here immediately, otherwise I will call the police." The girl took out a flip cell phone from her pocket and threatened.
"You can do whatever you want, I won't stop you." Su Jin said.
The girl looked at Su Jin with a cautious look and dialed out the alarm phone number. However, the sound of the phone being shut down was the sound of the downtime in the speaker.
"Fuck, I forgot to pay the phone bill." The girl cursed.
"You didn't forget to pay the phone bill, but you didn't have the chance to pay the phone bill at all. Judging from your appearance, do you think you are still alive?" Su Jin asked.
"Who are you cursing? You are dead!" the girl cursed at Su Jin irritably.
Su Jin shook his head and said, "It seems you really don't know. Think about it carefully. In fact, you are dead, and the death has not been short."
The girl looked at him in surprise, and her head suddenly felt a torn pain. A frame of pictures penetrated deeply into her consciousness like steel nails, forcing her to awaken the memories buried deep in her heart that she would never want to remember.
"Yes, I'm dead." After retrieving my memory, the girl's originally rosy cheeks quickly turned black and blue, with sharp fangs growing in her mouth, and red blood emerged from her pores in her skin, dyeing her gorgeous clothes red.
"Who are you? Why do you force me to remember that bad past? Why do you want to break my peaceful life?" the girl said viciously.
"A peaceful life? You may have forgotten again. Have anyone else talked to you in the past few days except Vivian?" Su Jin said indifferently.
A fierce light flashed in the girl's eyes, and she roared loudly, and her body turned into a shadow and slapped at Su Jin's body.
In dealing with such a little devil, Su Jin did not even summon the war staff, and kicked the girl hard in the face, kicking her up like a sandbag, flying backwards through the thick wall.
The girl's hands and feet were on the ground, as if she had turned into a beast, making a horrible sound from her mouth, and she was drooling in her mouth, and she slaughtered her again.
Chapter completed!