A hunched back walked into the office building.

The roller shutter doors on both sides were pulled to the middle, and the slowly closed gap became narrower and narrower. The face standing behind the door seemed to be squeezed and shrunken little by little, and finally closed with the gap between the door!

At the last moment when the door stitch is closed!

Chen Chaoyou saw that the corner of the face behind the door was wide open to the ear, because the skin on his cheeks was broken with red blood.

"He is looking at me!"

When Chen Chao opened the convenience store door, he kept holding the glasses frame with his face unchanged: "One and two like to grin. Is this style popular now?"

Chen Chao curled his lips, opened the easy-to-pull ring, and drank half a cup of Coke to suppress his shock. His old and ugly face, coupled with a row of rhubarb teeth, could really make the beef noodles stored in the stomach and intestines re-mix, causing physiological discomfort.

All male hormones that are restless overnight were killed!

Ge Sanmu didn't know that his terrifying and terrifying appearance and style deliberately caused visual discomfort among writers on the street.

He put the deformed radio he had squeezed and held it on the front desk, then hummed a little song and walked into the safe passage with his hands on his back.

He pushed open the door and turned upwards the wall of the building with two small black footprints back and forth. He stretched out his fingers to scratch a piece on the wall, then put it in his mouth and sucked it twice.

Then, instead of walking upstairs, he walked towards the garage on the bottom floor.

Walk into the garage and turn right 20 meters away is the monitoring room of the office building.

There was a fist-sized iron lock hanging on the door.

"Click!"

The lock core bounced open, and the lock with the iron chain hit the floor tiles "clang" and echoed sounds in the empty garage.

When I opened the door, a foul smell of corpse-like rot was coming, and there was a fresh smell of urine in the middle.

A corpse was lying across the threshold, the whole face was rotten, the torn muscles were exposed to the air, and only the small pieces of the skin were stuck at the roots of the ears.

The left eye is a blood clot-coagulated black hole, and white, swollen maggots are crawling in and out.

Ge Sanmu stepped past the corpse, and the heel of the cloth shoes fell on the corpse's face, and the hole in his eyes collapsed, causing pus that blended with black and white.

Inside the surveillance room is a screen divided into dozens of pictures. In front of the screen is an iron chair that has fallen to the ground, with individuals tied to the chair!

People are alive!

His whole body was tied to a chair, his mouth was blocked, and his whole body fell to the ground with the chair, and his body was struggling and crawling desperately against the ground.

There was a pool of yellow and transparent liquid on the ground soaked in his security suit. He stared at Ge Sanmu who was pushing the door in horror, and a whimpering sound came from his mouth.

Ge Sanmu walked to the surveillance screen, stepped back the surveillance video, and saw a dark shadow tiptoing from the first floor lobby into the safety passage.

The picture flashed, but the slowdown could still clearly identify that this was a dyed doll.

The bottle cap is obedient and does not allow people to see it, but the ability to avoid the surveillance probe is not skilled enough, and the feet are exposed in the picture.

"It's really uneasy. How can such a picture be recorded by surveillance~"

Ge Sanmu shook his head and sighed, and completely deleted the surveillance video in his hand.

Ge Sanmu carefully checked it twice and confirmed that all the scenes that should not have appeared were deleted. Then he slowly turned his head over his head and grinned a strange smile on his face.

"Jianning, why did you break your head so accidentally? You must protect your face~"

Zhang Jianing's whole body was stiff, his frightened eyes raised outwards as if he was about to fall out of his eye sockets. His body-linked chair rubbed wildly on the ground and moved backwards. His neck and cheeks were ferocious and his mouth was sobbing.

Ge Sanmu squatted on the ground, his thin claws gently stroked the other person's cheeks, and his voice became kind and vicissitudes: "This man, once his mouth is blocked, he will not make any sounds, so everyone is struggling to tell the world that he is a living person!"

The voice paused and suddenly became gloomy and cold: "You Mr. Ge, I have just learned how to communicate with this world recently!"

Zhang Jianing couldn't understand the profound meaning of Ge Sanmu's words. He shook his head desperately, and the chair and the ground made a harsh sound.

Tear up!

The tape stuck to the mouth was pulled off and the socks in the mouth were spit out.

Zhang Jianing's teeth trembled, "You~~You are not~~Mr. Ge, you are, what kind of monster!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't you, Mr. Ge, don't even recognize you?"

Ge Sanmu rubbed his wrinkled cheeks, his sharp voice full of vicious anger: "It's this face, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Jianing's throat was dry, his tongue was trembling in his mouth. Hearing his face as close as he could, his heart seemed to stop beating.

It's Mr. Ge's face.

That's right!

Then how did you recognize that the person in front of you is a monster!

Oh, right!

Mr. Ge's body was at the door, and I saw him tearing off Mr. Ge's face and sticking it to his face!

However, Zhang Jianing couldn't even spit out a word of this logic. He swallowed hard and said tremblingly: "No, no, it's wrong, you are Mr. Ge!"

"You are lying, your eyes tell me that you don't think so!" Ge Sanmu said with a grim voice: "This face is not perfect enough!"

Meeting Ge Sanmu's cold eyes, Zhang Jianing felt that his skin was pierced by needles, and his fine goosebumps covered the entire skin, like falling into an ice cave.

"Yes, I'm not Ge Sanmu, who am I? I'm also looking for the answer to this question."

Ge Sanmu murmured to himself, his fingers suddenly pierced Zhang Jianing's face, and his nails cut out his face along the edge of his face like a scalpel.

A shrill scream, and a sound like teeth chewing and eating were in the room.

Buzzing!

The phone vibrates!

Ge Sanmu took out his cell phone from Zhang Jianing's pocket, and the caller ID was Zhang Apple.

"It feels so good to have relatives who are concerned about it, this is a vivid proof."

He cut off Zhang Jianing's throat, and his vocal cords were pulled out, and blood gushed and made a leaking sound.

"Apple, your brother is not on duty today and has left long ago. His phone has left me here. He has arrived at home. Tell him..."

The phone hangs up.

The blood-stained cell phone was stuffed into his pocket by Ge Sanmu. Zhang Jianing fell into a pool of blood. He looked at the face that was spread in his palm by Ge Sanmu, and his eyes were begging for despair.

He saw that the skin was covering Ge Sanmu's face, like a mask applied, and the outlined facial features began to outline the texture of the lines on the mask bit by bit.

That was a familiar and strange face!

That's his face!
Chapter completed!