The person behind him was Adao who had "disappeared" the whole night.
Yuan Yuxue had sensed his approaching presence in advance, but because they were companions, and Adao returned to the villa to rest - as a player, this was a natural thing to do.
So Yuan Yuxue didn't have any special reaction.
But Xiao Qi's alert expression at this time was not excessive, and could even be said to be normal.
Because Ah Dao's appearance at this moment was indeed somewhat horrifying. He looked extremely frightening and more like a ghost than a monster, almost making people doubt whether he was alive or not.
The clothes on his body were tightly attached to his skin and flesh. The corners of his clothes, his chest, and his straight trousers were all stained with a dark, dried color, which was obviously the result of blood soaking and solidifying. His clothes were cut in many places, but the flesh that was visible inside was a dark scarlet color because it had rolled in the sea of blood.
The left hand still held an unsheathed knife. The blade was clinging to some strange pieces of flesh, and even some blood stains clinging precariously to it.
His hair was neat and tidy, with soft bangs covering his eyes. His face was also splashed with a few bright red spots, which seemed to be emitting heat and spread all over his face. His temperament, which was originally gloomy, was inevitably more gloomy and scary with the addition of this "decoration", like a madman who escaped from a prison for serious criminals.
Still covered in blood and holding a knife, he appeared silently behind Yuan Yuxue and Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi was not so frightened that he lost his voice, which was the result of his rational suppression. At this time, his cautious look towards Ah Dao, who seemed to have just killed someone, was simply the best reaction selected by his self-protection mechanism.
Although she was horrified, she subconsciously blocked Yuan Yuxue behind her. But at this moment, Yuan Yuxue put away her phone, turned to look at A Dao, and breathed slowly. A Dao also behaved normally, not directly picking up the knife he always carried with him to commit the crime, and Xiao Qi felt a little relieved.
"Yuan Yuxue." Ah Dao is a man of few words. When he spoke at this moment, his voice seemed to be full of awkwardness.
"Xiao Qi." He looked at Xiao Qi again and called out coldly, his expression unchanged.
Xiao Qi finally calmed down now.
She still had doubts about A Dao, but her tone was no longer hostile, and she asked directly, "What's going on with you?"
Xiao Qi knew that A Dao did not follow the group. As a "lone wolf", he would naturally receive more suspicion, not to mention that he appeared in such a dangerous posture.
Ah Dao was silent for a while, then answered, "It's not my blood."
Xiao Qi: “…”
She was embarrassed.
Of course I know it's not your blood! I'm just afraid it's someone else's!
Yuan Yuxue also nodded to express her affirmation.
There is no need to scan Adao's physiological data at this moment, I can tell just by the smell.
Xiao Qi: “…”
Feeling more worried.
She looked at A Dao and felt a slight headache. "I mean - do you want to explain what you did tonight to end up like this?"
Ah Dao seemed to have just realized that his appearance was very scary and would arouse suspicion. He glanced around his body in a daze, and stopped at the long sword he was holding, which was still stained with blood and flesh. He wiped the long sword on his body casually before putting it back into the sheath.