Chapter 519: Fragility

The heads were big and small, some as big as volleyballs, and some as big as coffee cups, hanging near other heads like an ugly tumor.

Most of them were children, but there were also young men. Every woman's face was distorted, as if she was struggling to get out of her body.

Jiang Cheng found a familiar face among them.

It was a woman's head.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were closed in pain, and her mouth was open, as if she couldn't believe that she would be killed before she died.

Of course she didn't believe it.

After all, the one who killed her was her mother who she always thought died unjustly.

This was Zhao Ru's head.

Not long ago, Yu Yu sent a message saying that they found Zhao Ru's body in ward 624, and her head was missing.

I didn't expect that it was transplanted to my body by a ghost.

When Jiang Cheng thought of the word transplant, he felt strange. Maybe it was swallowed up in some way and then grew on his body.

But none of this mattered.

Now think about it, the heads of those children who lost their heads in the files now have an explanation.

Is this a ritual, or the ability of the multi-headed ghost?

Jiang Cheng is not sure yet.

Just after Huai Yi ran over desperately, Jiang Cheng pushed out an unlocked bicycle from the corner and smashed it at the multi-headed ghost.

Huai Yi dodged it by turning sideways. This old-fashioned bicycle was made of very solid materials, and Jiang Cheng threw it out with full force.

But even so, it only stopped the multi-headed ghost for a moment.

But it was enough. Jiang Cheng turned around and ran upstairs. Huai Yi gritted his teeth and followed him.

After running for an unknown period of time, he finally got rid of the multi-headed ghost. The "tapping" footsteps disappeared, and Jiang Cheng pulled Huai Yi into a room.

Neither of them dared to turn on the light.

They just squeezed together and hid in the dark.

"We got rid of it?" Huai Yi panted heavily, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. He looked very funny.

Jiang Cheng stared at the door through the gap and frowned, "It doesn't look like it."

"What do you mean?" Huai Yi was stunned when he heard it.

"It seems to have let us go on purpose, otherwise, with its speed, we wouldn't have gotten rid of it so easily."

Jiang Cheng saw the speed of the multi-headed ghost chasing Huai Yi just now.

While using the power of the door, Huai Yi's body functions were greatly enhanced, not just his arms.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been caught and torn to pieces long ago.

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and felt that it would be more appropriate to have his head pulled off. Speaking of pulling off his head, he couldn't help but think of Fatty.

If Fatty was here, he wouldn't mind scaring him at this moment.

Jiang Cheng revealed the news about Fatty to the middle-aged man. He couldn't find the power behind Fatty himself, but the middle-aged man could.

There is no doubt that the purpose of the power that sent Fatty was to keep Fatty undercover by their side, although Jiang Cheng didn't know why such a fool was sent.

If Jiang Cheng's methods were cruel enough, Fatty would have died countless times, and his body would have stank.

But judging from the result, the other party succeeded.

What really prompted Jiang Cheng to drive Fatty away was not the threat he brought to him, but on the contrary, he felt that his feelings towards Fatty were gradually changing.

From the initial vigilance to the gradual trust.

Jiang Cheng himself could not explain why. When Fatty first came back and appeared in his studio, he knew that there must be something wrong with this person.

He deliberately kept him here just to see what the person who sent him was up to.

But in the end, not only did he not find any clues from Fatty, but he was being changed by him in some subtle way.

This fat man is actually changing himself!

This is what Jiang Cheng is really afraid of!

It was not obvious at the beginning, but recently, his feeling has become stronger and stronger. He began to become indecisive, and there are more and more things and people that can distract him.

The world that once only brought him indifference and alienation seemed to have suddenly changed its face.

That feeling is like an abandoned child who suddenly finds that there are still many people or things in this world that he can't let go of, and can't let go of himself.

It sounds good, but it's not good for me.

The more emotions you put on people, the more vulnerable you become.

It was the fat man who enriched his emotions and made him more and more vulnerable.

He was actually angry about Xu Yi's death, and he would bend down and take the initiative to hug the confused and lost Nan Jin.

They were not even passers-by in his world.

But now, at least at that moment, they became his concern.

It's hard to imagine.

Maybe this is what the people who sent the fat man wanted to see.

They wanted to use this fat man to destroy themselves!

Jiang Cheng, who figured this out, felt panic for the first time, from the panic brought to him by the fat man with a simple and slow mind.

It's not his character to sit and wait for death, so he immediately determined the countermeasures.

There is no more direct means than killing this troublesome fat man with his own hands.

The line that he built for himself to connect with this world must also be cut off by his death.

Now that the target has been determined, the next step is the timing.

Early morning.

Between 1 and 2 o'clock.

If we get rid of him during this period of time, there will be plenty of time to deal with the body.

The body will be sent to the landfill outside the city.

The way to transport the body

Jiang Cheng has arranged everything. There is a very clear flow chart in his mind. Now he is just waiting for this fat man to become a corpse.

He has never killed anyone in the real world, but it does not mean that he does not know how to kill people.

It is just that few people make him feel it is necessary.

At one o'clock in the morning, he opened his eyes on time, without wearing shoes, and tiptoed out of the bedroom and stood in front of the sofa bed where the fat man was sleeping.

The fat man's sleeping posture was very unrestrained, and his saliva was flowing out.

I don't know if he dreamed of something, and he kept mumbling in his mouth, "Don't run, you can't escape from my palm, hehehehe" and other sleep talk.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that his preliminary preparations were stupid. This fat man had no vigilance at all, and he could fall asleep even in a nightmare.

He could just break his neck directly, and he would die silently this night.

There would be no pain, and there would be no results.

At dawn, he opened the shop as usual. No one would notice that there was one less fat man in the world, except the person who sent him.

But Jiang Cheng stood there for a long time without being able to reach out his hand. Finally, he turned back to the bedroom and came out with a sharp knife in his hand.

The blade flashed a frightening cold light in the night.

You can use a knife.

Although it is troublesome to deal with the blood, at least you don't have to touch the fat man's body directly.