The elevator rose slowly, Jixiang just squatted there and held the bag of fresh milk with a serious expression and was not smiling;

Although Jixiang has always been this kind of cold attitude, Su Bai can still feel a different feeling. The relationship between Blood Corpse and Jixiang is absolutely extraordinary. But at least now it seems that Jixiang has no intention of settled the accounts with Su Bai for the Blood Corpse;

So, what is the relationship between Jixiang and Lizhi?

Some doubts are destined to be unsolvable for the time being, because Jixiang will not speak. Although Su Bai knew that if Jixiang was willing to speak, even if it could not speak, Su Bai understood that with Jixiang's personality, it would not be willing to sit there peacefully and slowly tell Su Bai the story of his previous story, which is not in line with the style of this cat.

The elevator door opened, Jixiang walked back to the detective office quickly, and Su Bai followed behind.

When he got home, he took off his windbreaker and put two Hellfire shotguns on the coffee table by Su Bai. After washing his face, Su Bai walked straight into the bedroom.

The little guy was already lying on the bed and fell asleep. Jixiang was gently stroking the little guy's back.

No matter what, Su Bai was very relieved about the cat's attitude and care for the little guy. I don't know why Jixiang was so close to the little guy, but sometimes it is difficult to explain this kind of feeling about children and pets with rationality. Maybe he fell in love with him at first sight, and there was no reason to talk about it.

Sitting gently beside the bed, Su Bai looked at the little guy who was asleep, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it gently on the little guy's cute face. The little guy seemed to feel itchy in his sleep, and subconsciously touched his face with his little hand, and then changed his position to continue sleeping.

Su Bai stood up, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a door card from it.

Jixiang started sleeping with the little guy on the bed, and it ignored what Su Bai was going to do.

Su Bai, who had rested on the plane, didn't feel much sleepy at this time. Since he had returned home to see the child, he should hurry up and go to Frankenstein's house to check it out. If things go well, he should be able to come back with breakfast tomorrow morning. The little guy almost got up at that time.

After gently closing the bedroom door, Su Bai picked up his car key and walked out of the office, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and sat in his Poussan. After Su Bai was not in a hurry to start the car, but subconsciously looked at the radio column in the car.

For some reason, at this moment, the scene of my first contact with horror radio came to my mind;

At that time, I had just killed a female white-collar worker and got into a car with a driver who had just hit someone to death. Both of them had blood on their hands and met each other like this.

Thinking about it now, the driver should be a tester, the same as himself, but his luck seemed a little bad. He died directly in that story world, while Su Bai survived.

Suddenly, I felt a sigh.

Su Bai picked up the chewing gum from the car and tore it open the packaging and put it in his mouth and chewed it. After starting the car, a midnight golden song program also came from the radio. What was being played was Xu Song's "The Funeral of the Rose", a sad song with a cheerful rhythm.

The car drove out of the parking lot and went on the road. The sound of the radio sounded very clear in the car. The windows and doors completely isolated the noise outside, creating a special atmosphere.

In this era, listening to the radio has indeed become a very outdated entertainment method. In the past few years, the largest radio listener group was drivers, migrant workers and students. Now, with the increasing popularity of smartphones, drivers will insist on listening to the radio every day due to the nature of work. The rest of the staff have rarely listened to this, and there is no way to do this. After all, the times are constantly developing, and most industries and supplies will gradually disappear in the trend of time.

Perhaps, it will not take many years to walk on the street with a radio and listening to the sounds in the radio while walking freely, which has become a kind of anti-trend fashionism.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Bai couldn't help laughing. It should be because he just returned home and saw the little guy, so Su Bai is in a pretty good mood now.

The car turned into a new campus, and there was a security booth at the door. Su Bai tried to use the door card to swipe the sensor, and the fence rose up. It was indeed a one-card multi-purpose system.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the community. Su Bai took the elevator and found the house with the sign on the door card. When he stood in front of the door, Su Bai hesitated for a moment. Su Bai was wondering if he needed to get a set of chemical protective suits and then go in?

After all, the scene where Frankenstein used toxins to directly poison the powerful black audience did leave a deep impression on Su Bai.

However, since you have come, it doesn’t matter, and most people will not turn their home into a poison nest.

After swiping the door card, the door lock rang, and opened it himself. Su Bai walked in. This was a standard three-bedroom and one living room. The decoration was OK, but it was very simple but not simple. Generally speaking, you can see the aesthetic appreciation level of the owner by looking at the decoration style of a family.

It is no surprise that Frankenstein was able to decorate such a stylish house, Su Bai, as a genius, would not be too bad in any aspect.

There is a cup of coffee on the marble table in the living room. It is probably a few months old. The coffee has not solidified and of course there is no heat, but it looks like it has just poured down for only two hours.

Su Bai naturally didn't feel that he said he would pick up the coffee and take a sip. Even if the coke that people gave in Xi'an before was given a sweat medicine, Su Bai was not worried, but Su Bai really didn't dare to taste the things in this house.

In the kitchen, there is no difference from the ordinary kitchen. Su Bai went directly to the first bedroom and opened the door. The scene inside made Su Bai's pupils suddenly stagnate. There were human skins hanging on the walls of this bedroom, with a dazzling array of light swaying in the middle, adding to a strange and gloomy feeling.

Frankenstein uses scientific methods to connect ghosts and modern technology, including the integration of modern pharmacology, so it can produce something that makes the audience feel incredible.

There are no less than thirty pieces of human skin on the wall, each of which can be called a work of art, because it shows its integrity to the greatest extent when taken from a human, and the signs of women and men are also very detailed.

When Su Bai entered, the bright yellow flame of the eternal lamp suddenly turned green, and bursts of crying sounds came from the room.

Su Bai frowned, took a step back, and closed the door.

When you open the second door, the furnishings inside are much more modern. There is a completely modern scientific research room, and various equipment that Su Bai knew and did not know are densely piled up here, and some instruments are still on.

When you walk into the third room, it looks a little empty, with some bottles, jars and herbal specimens here. This is actually Su Bai’s real interest.

After all, Su Bai is not a Frankenstein. Even if the research equipment and raw materials are given to Su Bai, Su Bai can't get a controllable ghost like a boy in red, and can't get a potion that can quietly poison a powerful audience. Su Bai comes here just to see if there are ready-made cheaps to pick up.

If there is one, everyone will be happy. This trip is worth it. If there is no, Su Bai intends to destroy the place. After all, this house is now a homeless property. If one day the property or a thief comes in and gets something, it may have a great impact. Su Bai is not a person with the heart of the Virgin, but he is just a simple task, so he can do it.

There were several colorful bottles and jars on the shelf. Su Bai tried hard to recall which Frankenstein used to poison black audiences. He found that he had no clue in his mind. This was embarrassing. The potions in each jar must have different effects. Su Bai could not use them when using them.

However, I can't try the medicine casually, and there is no suitable partner to apply it to him.

I put all these ready-made bottles and jars into my shoulder bags, and some specimens that looked a little strange were collected together. Not many, but I also packed the shoulder bags in a lot.

At this time, the sound in the first bedroom seemed to be getting louder and louder. It was a bit like a pet who had been unemployed at home for a long time suddenly felt the breath of a living person and began to make a fuss waiting for his owner's visit.

Su Bai walked into the living room and looked at it. He found that if he wanted to set fire, it would be quite easy to affect other residents, and the fire might have a negative effect.

The solution once and for all is to transport these things back and forth several times to a sparsely populated place to find ways to destroy them, but Su Bai felt that this was annoying and he was too lazy to spend all his spare time.

To be honest, after seeing this house, Su Bai still admired the ability of the Frankenstein. He was able to trick out such a thing by himself in this house. It was really amazing. Su Bai even felt a sense of regret. He killed this person like this, which was indeed a bit wasteful.

If this guy is still alive and can help him constantly make medicines related to this aspect, it will be a very happy thing.

Just as Su Bai was standing in the living room and thinking about it,

"Click..."

Outside the house,

The door card and door lock sound came.

Su Bai's eyes fell sharply to the coffee cup on the table again.

Could it be,
Chapter completed!