He Has To Be Human, Right? ! - Chapter 80

Although Yin Ping’s appearance just now could not be said to be normal, she was still calm anyway.

But now her whole body is like a crumpled piece of paper, even if it is flattened again, without damage, it cannot be restored.

All the bones in her body seemed to be crushed and folded into strange angles that humans could not achieve. Every bruise on the body is evidence that the flesh and blood have been broken and torn.

Yin Ping’s distorted limbs lay on the ground, like some kind of weird insect. She raised her head, and her dark eyes were purple-black, like rotten flesh.

Ye Ying was grabbed by Hui San and ran wildly, taking time to look back at her.

Sure enough, she had seen this familiar appearance three times.

The first time was in the haunted house with Taozi, she saw a pair of feet hanging in the air outside the door.

It wasn’t until after entering that I realized that it was a female ghost with a distorted body.

The second time… The second time was when she was trapped by Huang Yu, and the moment she escaped from 2202, Ye Ying saw her hanging by the door again.

And… a third time.

That was when she was in the haunted house, she was overwhelmed by the illusion of the sea of ​​blood created by the little yellow croaker, and it was this female ghost who fished her out.

At this time, the female ghost’s mouth was full of dark and viscous liquid, and it was unknown whether it was congestion or something else. As she opened her mouth to roar, the pitch-like liquid sprayed and flowed, dripping from her torn lips.

Because of this thing and the fact that the light was quite dark every time, Ye Ying never noticed that someone had sewed a black thread on her mouth.

It wasn’t until the time in the haunted house that Ye Ying saw her face up close, and Ye Ying realized that her lips were torn and bloody, which was the result of desperately struggling to free the thread.

So just now she thought Yin Ping looked familiar because she had met her three times.

It’s just that in those three times, Yin Ping was in a ghost state, which was different from when she was calm, so Ye Ying couldn’t recognize it immediately.

Ye Ying looked at Yin Ping’s horrific face, and couldn’t bear to turn her head.

Who… turned an innocent woman into this?

Just shaking the kung fu, suddenly the feet are suddenly empty!

Before Ye Ying could even scream, she fell into the endless darkness.

I don’t know how long it has been down. It may have been a long time, or it may only be a second, Ye Ying hit the ground heavily.

Before she could scream, something slammed on her from above.

Ye Ying felt that her whole body was being crushed into a big cake, the air stored in her chest was being squeezed, and she could not control the sound of dying.

Hui San hurriedly rolled off her back, half-kneeling beside her, frightened: “Grandma Six, are you alright?”

Ye Ying had been pressed so hard by him that she was out of breath, rolled her eyes and waited for a long time before struggling to get up from the ground.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Why would other heroines be covered when they fall, but how could it be that she is being used as a back for others? !

Hui San awkwardly supported her: “Grandma Six, are you okay? I didn’t mean to.”

Ye Ying looked at him darkly: “Do you think I’m alright?”

She was so close to dying on the spot!

Hui San was ashamed and sincerely comforted her: “Fortunately, Sixth Grandma has a strong body, so there’s nothing serious about it.”

He couldn’t think of any words of comfort, he hesitated for a while, and gave her a thumbs up: “Grandma Six is ​​mighty and brave!”

Ye Ying: “…”

You are really good at comforting people.

I, Ye Ying, swear, I will have a big meal when I go out, and it will be you after the cold dishes are served.

With Hui San’s support, she stood up, rubbed her waist angrily, and looked around: “This is…”

It was pitch black and there was no movement. You can hear the echoes of their words, not the narrow environment of a cave.

Ye Ying searched for a long time but couldn’t find the flashlight. She sighed and was about to speak when the darkness around her suddenly shattered!

She widened her eyes, how similar was this familiar scene to when she met Zhang Zhizhi in Changbai Mountain?

The darkness lifted and she found herself standing in a house.

It should be evening at this time, and the sky is not completely dark yet. Ye Ying looked away from the balcony at the end of the living room and looked to the other side.

In the open kitchen, a fat man was busy. The warmly decorated restaurant has warm yellow lights, and the back view is also very soft.

Ye Ying exchanged blank glances with Hui San beside her, and suddenly the figure turned his head and smiled at them.

With a friendly but unfamiliar face, he smiled and said, “Xiao Shuo, are you back?”

Ye Ying was startled, and looked behind her—

—The tall young man’s eyes were dim, as if something was rolling.

But in an instant, he put on Ye Ying’s familiar harmless smile and replied, “Brother.”

Ye Ying shrank her pupils, this is… Lin Wangsuo?

Lin Wangsuo is not the haggard look she saw later. Although he is tall and thin, he has a well-proportioned figure and smooth lines on his face.

I have to say that this kind of him looks much better than the gloomy look later on, he can be called the kind who is as gentle as jade and can capture the hearts of many girls.

He put down the things in his hand, walked forward, and asked, “Where is sister-in-law?”

The strides were so big that Ye Ying was caught off guard and had no time to dodge.

But at the moment when the two collided, Ye Ying only felt a gust of water mist hit her face. She was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, “Lin Wangsuo” had already passed through her, walking past her unconsciously.

Ye Ying froze for a moment, then realized that this was just an illusion.

or…

Is it a projection of the past?

That fat man who cooks is his cousin, Jin Nan, the last prey of his cousin?

Just as she was distracted, Hui San suddenly tugged at her sleeve.

Ye Ying turned her head and saw Yin Ping coming out of the bedroom.

This is the first time she saw Yin Ping “alive”, with a round face and a sweet and amiable temperament.

Sure enough… just as she imagined.

Ye Ying was in a very complicated mood, watching the scene of the dead person playing out before her eyes. She probably also understands now that this is probably the replay of Yin Ping’s death.

Unlike Zuo Yu and Dahei, she didn’t die here, but in a haunted house. So this replay is also in the form of an illusion.

And…it seems that she specially showed it to Ye Ying.

“Yin Ping” in the replay was ignorant of her upcoming tragic fate, and walked towards the two brothers in the kitchen with a smile.

The whole house was filled with their laughter and laughter, Ye Ying looked up – sure enough, although the decoration was a little different, this was the house she bought with all her might.

…although “now”, in this illusion, it is not hers yet.

The scene changed rapidly, as Lin Wangshuo said, the two couples were very loving at first, but gradually, the quarrels became more and more frequent. The sound of cursing and breaking things is like a curse, which hangs over the house every night.

But Ye Ying didn’t pay attention to these, her attention was all on Lin Wangshuo.

He’s… weird.

He sometimes looked at Yin Ping and Jin Nan with gloomy eyes that didn’t match his temperament. It was a strange look, not so much looking at a relative, but rather like a scientist looking at a small white mouse used for experiments.

But sometimes, his eyes were full of struggle, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Seemingly sharp, no matter what kind of look, Ye Ying shuddered.

Unfortunately, Jin Nan, who was immersed in the quarrel, didn’t notice anything unusual about his cousin. On the contrary, Yin Ping, perhaps out of the sensitivity of a woman, caught Lin Wangsuo’s weirdness a few times.

But she didn’t pay attention to it after all, the tension in the marriage relationship had already occupied all her energy.

Ye Ying was staring at Lin Wangshuo with a frown—because this replay was based on Yin Ping’s memory and did not have the perspective of God, so many details were not very clear.

It’s like a painting soaked in water, leaving blurred marks.

On the other side, Hui San suddenly said: “Grandma Six.”

Ye Ying stood up and walked towards him: “What?”

Hui San was standing outside the door of Lin Wangshuo’s bedroom, his chin slightly lifted, his long and bony fingers touched the side of the door frame: “Spell.”

As his fingers slid down, he frowned his bushy eyebrows: “…It’s for avoiding evil spirits.”

Ye Ying stretched her head along his fingers, and she found that there were incomprehensible words hidden on the side of the door frame!

She widened her eyes and looked at Lin Wangshuo in disbelief.

The other party’s expression was as gentle as ever, and he was flipping through a volume of Taoist classics. But Ye Ying felt cold all over: “He always knew there was something wrong with this house!”

But at the beginning, didn’t he say with a face of remorse that he blamed himself for not being good at learning and living in 2202 for so long without discovering Yin Qi? !

As if to confirm her guess, the picture suddenly changed again.

When Ye Ying came back to her senses, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

This is… Lin Wangshuo.

His back was straight, as if an invisible string was stretched tight in his body. Ye Ying swallowed her saliva, and immediately figured out the time node at this moment.

…Jin Nan and his wife were killed that night.

Ye Ying bypassed him and saw the bedroom door wide open.

It was dark in the room, only the light from the living room came in sparingly. In addition, it is the city lights hitting the curtains, leaving a dim spot of light.

It was really dim, and the curtains were much thicker than Ye Ying’s. It took her several seconds to see clearly the hanging silhouette in front of the light spot.

The two bodies, which were struggling desperately, kept convulsing and writhing. It was like a creepy and terrifying shadow puppet show, accompanied by a suffocating “clack” sound from the throat.

Ye Ying bit her lip, her pupils were extremely dilated due to the darkness, and a chill came through her bone marrow.

They are not dead yet, and Lin Wangshuo…

She turned her head to look at Lin Wangsuo who was standing at the door.

He stood there quietly, admiring Jin Nan and Yin Ping’s death performance indifferently.

At this moment, a crisp bell sounded.

Ye Ying froze all over, and the next second, the two shadows shrank suddenly!

It was as if there was an invisible big hand that pinched the two flesh and blood bodies into **** and then released them. Ye Ying even clearly heard the muffled sounds of tendons breaking, internal organs squeezing, and blood choking into her throat.

She opened her mouth wide, feeling suffocated.

In the next second, the surroundings suddenly lit up.

Lin Wangshuo lit a spell, and the flame left huge, trembling shadows on the curtain for the two of them.

— Like a twisted monster crawling out of the depths of hell.