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Chapter 335: Half a phalanx

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Yan Yan is too confident. To be precise, he has reached the level of conceit. This is not only for other humans, but even for some evil spirits, he will still maintain a strong self-confidence.

This is also the major reason why he has survived with such a high profile. The source of his self-confidence and his top-notch mind and superb psychological quality.

For example, at this moment, if you are any executor, you will only choose to escape the bathroom with all your strength, and being able to leave is already a great victory in their eyes.

But for Yan Yan, he was still not satisfied.

He gave up escaping from the bathroom, he was never reconciled to surrender such a major route to the ground, and handed over to the evil spirits!

This is Yan Yan, he is even so conceited that he wants to compete with evil spirits!

The long black hair that makes anyone fearful represents the terrifying power of the evil spirit. It grabbed Yan Yan's right leg and kept bringing it back to the sink.

His body dragged on the floor tiles to disperse the overflowing water, but Yan Yan's face was calm and calm, without any panic, his eyes fixed on the long black hair that was still surging in the wash basin.

There is the root of his grasp, and he is getting closer and closer to the long black hair of that root!

His hand slowly stretched into his pocket. There was this extremely sharp sharp knife. He bought it from outside. Although it was not created by the newspaper, it was sharp enough.

It is not difficult to cut such fragile hair!

Yan Yan's eyes stared at the long black hair unblinkingly. The hair in the washbasin was only hair. Although it was still popping out, there was no head and no evil spirits.

It seems that the toilet is only part of the power of the evil spirits! It is precisely this point that makes Yan Yan's inner plan more firm.

The distance is getting closer and closer, Yan Yan's back has been completely soaked with water, and it is wetly attached to his back, coupled with the continuous entanglement of hair on his legs, it makes his goose bumps stand up all over his body.

This experience is a long one, but it only happened in a few seconds!

Yan Yan looked at the sink that was already close at hand, no longer chose to hide, and pulled out the sharp knife in his hand, suddenly lifted the trouser legs, a thick hair, formed a hair ball, appeared immediately.

He grabbed the group of hair with one hand, and the sharp knife in the other hand slashed from top to bottom, almost without any hindrance, and the sharp blade immediately cut the group of hair!

At the same time, the drag force on Yan Yan's legs dissipated at the same time. Following the inertia, he rolled and threw the sharp knife on the ground.

He was half kneeling on the tiles covered with water stains, his hands clasped on the wash basin, and the cold water eroded the temperature of his fingertips, which was deep cold.

Almost at the same moment he inserted his hands into the basin, the long black hair in the center of the pool began to spread like a leech, spreading towards Yan Yan's hands from different directions.

Yan Yan's body was kneeling on the ground, and he stood up straight a little harder, looking at the pool in front of him, and his cold face was reflected in it. At the moment, everything was calm and everything was under his control.

He clenched his fist with one hand in the water, and then violently stirred, the pool that was originally flat, like a mirror, wrinkled waves, like a smooth mirror shattered by brute force, layer by layer!

The moment the mirror surface of the pool broke, the action of the long black hair was immediately impaired, and it was too late to wrap Yan Yan's hands, but his other hand had already reached the bottom of the water.

A drain buckled in the center of the wash basin, and the small lid was pulled out directly from the bottom of the basin. At this moment, the disturbed water flow finally found a catharsis.

The water in the whole basin swirled and rushed to the sewer quickly, and the hair seemed to be unable to stop it, and was washed along with the water.

Yan Yan casually threw the lid into the trash can beside him, raised his hand slightly, picked out a few missing hair strands from his fingertips, wound them in a circle, and stuffed them into the sewer pipe as well.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was pulled open from the outside, Gao Yiyuan frowned and looked at Yan Yan who was soaked in front of him, and asked with some doubts, "Yan Yan?"

Hearing someone calling himself, Yan Yan turned his head calmly and looked at him.

"Something wrong?"

"It's okay."

Yan Yan looked at the faucet that was still running, and calmly passed his hands up, cleaned his hands slowly and carefully, and replied softly.

It seems that the urgent evil spirit attacks before are basically pediatrics to him, and they can't withstand his half-hearted waves.

After Gao Yiyuan glanced at him weirdly, without closing the door, he continued to return to the room he was looking for clues.

After Yan Yan made sure that his hands were clean, he shook the water drops on it. The bathroom, the important clue collection point, still belongs to him!

After gently closing the faucet, he walked inside again, stepping on the pattering ground, he suddenly felt that something was wrong....

He glanced around, and since the long black hair disappeared, he never saw any abnormalities again, but in the bottom of his heart he felt that something was different, but when he looked like this, he still didn't notice it.

Huh!

Yan Yan pulled open the curtain outside the glass of the shower room, and the small, dry and airtight shower room appeared in front of his eyes.

His face suddenly turned pale, because there was a little dried-up blood on the floor drain in the shower room!

This means that someone has been injured here, or has died!

And near the floor drain, there is still a part of broken hair. Yan Yan frowned and walked into the shower room, bent down and twisted a handful, and looked carefully, the broken hair here was completely different from the long hair outside just now.

The difference between length and hair quality is quite big. If long black hair was feminine and supple before, the short hair here is a bit pierced and hard.

Obviously, there was a deceased in the shower room, and it was a man!

Yan Yan is puzzled. Although it belongs to the mission location, it is an unknown and unlucky location. It may not be unusual for evil spirits to exist here, but there is a problem with the presence of the dead.

Because this is not the place where the executors must pass!

According to past mission experience, evil spirits generally do not cause bloodshed. What's more, Jiang Bantong's home is just a place to obtain information. Even if it is a dead person, it should be the executor who died here.

But now it seems that not only Jiang Bantong is insane, but there are also ordinary dead!

What does this show...

Yan Yan stood up strangely and looked around. He walked out of the shower room and looked at the layout of the bathroom. Suddenly he thought of an unreasonable place.

That is in the bathroom, there is no bathtub!

It stands to reason that, whether Jiang Bantong lives alone or lives with his father and sister according to her statement, most of the houses with such a large area are mostly women.

Women generally place bathtubs at home, which is a corollary of common sense.

The shower room seems to be mostly used by men...

Yan Yan carefully looked at the bathroom. It was so small that even the bathtub could not fit. It was not because the original existence was thrown away.

He walked and came to the toilet. The inside of the toilet was extremely tidy. It seemed that no one had used it for a long time. Suddenly, Yan Yan had a very strange idea.

That's Jiang Bantong. Since he went crazy, where did he go to the toilet

According to her words, she lost her memory most of the time. There may be many ways to solve the problem when traveling abroad, but how can the extremely privacy and convenience be solved

Thinking like this, he suddenly saw a few buckets of laundry detergent on the wall of the toilet. It was the kind of big bucket of laundry detergent sold in supermarkets.

The whole body is wrapped in white opaque plastic, and the labels on it have been worn off. The strangest thing is that there is another bucket of laundry detergent near these buckets of laundry detergent.

But on the bucket of laundry detergent, the trademarks and drawings are still there.

The weird color on Yan Yan's face deepened. His attention was attracted by these barrels of laundry detergent. He gave up the most special laundry detergent and instead grabbed a bottle of laundry detergent with the label worn off.

I held it in my hand and shook it, but found that it was empty inside, and it looked like this after changing a few barrels.

Yan Yan stood up straight, looked at the buckets of laundry detergent in front of him, and fell into deep thought. After thinking about it at last, he unscrewed the lid of one of the buckets and tried to take a look at the contents. What is it!

When he unscrewed it like this, it was almost the instant he approached, an extremely irritating smell that choked his heart and lungs, which directly made his mouth and nose sore, and almost took off the laundry detergent in his hands.

His brain was dizzy, but he didn't expect the smell of this thing to be so bad.

"What the hell is this?"

Yan Yan's eyes were choked with tears. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, looking far away, looking through the mouth of the bottle, and found that there was still a bit of blood inside.

He grabbed the bottle and poured it down. Those few inexplicable drops slowly flowed down the mouth of the bottle and fell to the ground, just in the trash can.

The long black hair that was strictly said to be thrown into the trash can emits a hot white light at the same time as it was dropped on it, followed by a sizzling sound, and it was forcibly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Melt and decompose!

Yan Yan watched all this happen, and suddenly understood.

He glanced at the broken hair left by the dead in the shower room, and then at his feet.

In the bathroom, the water stains have been controlled for a long time. Why hasn't it been running down the floor drain and draining to the drain for so long, but has been on the ground

Yan Yan put the laundry detergent bucket back to its original position, came to the direction of the floor drain, and pulled out the metal iron ring, followed the sewer pipe, put his finger in it, and kept rubbing it.

Finally, when he slowly took his finger up, his face became extremely different.

Because between his index finger and middle finger, it was just half of a phalanx that was completely skinless.

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