Chapter 82
When this place is full of beautiful flowers
"She went out this afternoon?!"
Chen Yu's expression changed: "When?"
Shen Qingci was startled and recalled, "Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon? She said it was a bit stuffy inside and wanted to get some fresh air in the hallway, and she came back quickly..."
Around four or five o'clock...
The images began to flash uncontrollably through Chen Yu's mind.
The bodies of Su Si and Zhang Xuelei, and glass-like shards remaining in the blood hole.
besides...
Zhou Xiaowei's body also had the same bloody holes and shards.
"Senior,"
Chen Yu suddenly turned around: "Lin Yue's talent, what was it again?"
Shen Qingci was a little nervous: "The B-grade talent 'Crystal Armor' can generate a protective crystal membrane, which has decent defensive capabilities, but it's quite fragile. She's timid and tends to use it in a flustered manner."
"Didn't you already see him in the car?"
crystal...
crisp...
Damn it, I should have thought of that sooner!
Chen Yu's pupils contracted, and a chill crept up his spine!
Even now, he still can't believe it!
"Chen Yu?"
Shen Qingci noticed that something was wrong with his expression and asked in a low voice.
Chen Yu did not answer.
He abruptly threw off the covers, got dressed, rushed to the bedroom door, and yanked it open.
Outside the door...
The corner of the sofa where Lin Yue usually sat was now empty.
Only one blanket slipped to the ground.
Shen Qingci quickly followed, frowning as she looked around the living room: "Lin Yue, Meng Yao, where are they?"
"Forest..."
"Yue..."
Having lived two lives, this was the first time Chen Yu had ever seen someone act so superbly.
She always seemed like a frightened fawn, huddled at the back of the crowd.
Her voice was barely audible, trembling with timidity.
She hugged her knees, buried her face in them, her eyes reddened, and avoided eye contact.
Are they all fake?
Chen Yu took a deep breath and searched the bathroom, under the bed, and other areas to make sure no one was in the room.
Where can they go?
Shen Qingci was still somewhat confused about the situation.
Chen Yu shook his head, then suddenly thought of a place...
"Third floor!"
"Bang!"
Almost instantly, Chen Yu had already opened the door and rushed upstairs under the cover of night!
Dr. Josh!
That's right!
Lin Yue committed murder with a motive!
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Second floor, room 205.
Zhang Longqi and Liu Zixuan were tied to chairs, panting in vain.
It will soon be dawn on the fourth day.
The darkness and silence nearly crushed their reason.
Once you have the points...
They couldn't imagine what would happen; Chen Yu wouldn't let them off the hook!
"Squeak—"
The door was gently pushed open.
The two of them turned their stiff necks and looked towards the doorway.
When they saw that the person who came was Lin Yue, their swollen and bruised faces lit up.
"Mmmmmm!"
"Ughhhhhh!"
Lin Yue slipped in sideways and gently closed the door behind her.
Her steps were light, her toes touching the ground first, then her heels slowly landing, making her look even somewhat lively.
She walked up to Zhang Longqi and the other man, and quietly looked at them.
That timid little face, which always seemed so timid, now held a hidden smile in the shadows.
She held up her right hand and made a "shh" gesture.
Then, she bent down, pinched the two wads of saliva-soaked cloth, and slowly pulled them out.
"Cough! Cough cough! Help... Lin Yue! Quickly save us! Untie the ropes!"
Ignoring his nausea, Liu Zixuan immediately cried for help in a hoarse voice.
Zhang Longqi, also panting heavily, pleaded, "Please, Lin Yue, we're on the same side. Believe me... as long as..."
"?"
Zhang Longqi's voice abruptly stopped.
Lin Yue's icy fingers gently touched his cheek.
My fingertips traced along my cheek, brushing past the cracked corner of my mouth, wiping away the dried scabs...
Her eyes followed her fingertips, her head tilted slightly, as if she were studying a work of art.
Zhang Longqi swallowed hard: "Lin...Lin Yue?"
Liu Zixuan's scalp tingled at the sight: "Lin...Lin Yue...what's wrong with you?"
He glanced at the clock in the corner of the living room.
Dawn is approaching.
Time is running out.
His voice was urgent, "Wake up! Lin Yue! Don't go crazy! Help me first..."
"puff!"
A fingernail pierced the socket of the left eye!
"Aaaaaaah!"
Liu Zixuan convulsed violently, and warm liquid dripped down Lin Yue's fingers.
Zhang Longqi was terrified: "Lin Yue...no...don't do this..."
"Look, do you know what?"
Lin Yue slowly withdrew her finger, her fingertip covered in a red and white liquid.
She casually wiped her hand on Zhang Longqi's shoulder and continued talking.
"Chen Yu looked really good holding a knife at the restaurant..."
"The curve of the fingers gripping the knife handle, the tension in the forearm when applying force..."
"It's hard and shiny..."
As she spoke, she unconsciously squeezed her legs together: "So many people, so many voices, look, so many filthy thoughts were surrounding him, and he killed them all with a splat..."
She mimicked the gesture of holding a knife, her eyes glazed over.
"You saw it, right?"
Suddenly, she walked up behind Zhang Longqi and whispered in his ear.
Zhang Longqi froze, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face: "I...I saw it! I saw it! I really saw it! Sister Yue!"
Lin Yue chuckled and reached out, touching Zhang Longqi's Adam's apple.
Zhang Longqi's throat tightened instantly, bobbing up and down.
"How could you frame Chen Yu, Long Qi?"
"Hey, why aren't you answering?"
"Don't be afraid~"
Lin Yue's voice was gentle, her fingertips slowly sliding down his Adam's apple...
"Do you know?"
She leaned closer, her lips brushing against his ear: "The human body is like a delicate musical instrument. Look, pressing different parts produces...different sounds~"
As she spoke, the nail of her right index finger gently touched Zhang Longqi's shoulder.
Zhang Longqi dared not hesitate for a moment.
Steel Body! Open!
A layer of dark, hard metal burst forth from beneath his skin, instantly spreading and covering his entire body!
but...
"Pfft!"
"Ughhhhhh—!"
Zhang Longqi's eyes rolled upwards, and his body straightened uncontrollably.
He lowered his head stiffly, inch by inch.
The pale blue crystal spikes had completely pierced his shoulder.
The steel body is like a sheet of paper.
"How could it be...not..."
"Look, that's not the sound..."
"No...no..."
"Pfft!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"When this place is full of beautiful flowers, I'll pick them and give them to Chen Yu as a gift. He'll understand that I'm helping him."
"No...no..."
"Pfft!"
"Ahhhhh!"
The screams completely disappeared, but Lin Yue remained squatting there, tilting her head back and listening intently... a deep, intoxicated blush appeared on her face.
Her eyes were unfocused as she looked at the one-eyed Liu Zixuan beside her and murmured, "See, isn't it nice?"
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