Tian Shengli is dead.

According to police investigation, it is probably because they were drunk and drank pesticides as wine.

The clue seemed to be broken here.

But before the police arrived, Chu Zheng found a feather from Tian Shengli.

Chu Zheng can be said to be very familiar with the black feathers.

That dog thing Sang Meng!

Chu Zheng called the person who took Sang Meng away.

"Miss Chu Zheng? Sang Meng? Ah... She was taken away by our professor. I don't know... the professor's contact information? Wait... I'll look for it."

-

Various pipes are laid on the ground, and the room is surrounded by instruments, with different data and lines jumping on it.

Huge transparent glass jar stands in the middle of the room.

A man was curled up inside the glass jar.

His limbs and head were inserted with various tubes, and he stared at somewhere pale.

This person is Sang Meng.

After being taken to the lab, she went through various tortures.

Now he is still brought here by the so-called professor.

In the room, there was another person with his back facing Sang Meng, operating something on the computer.

Sang Meng sat up with her body, and the instruments in the room immediately sounded a sirens.

The professor turned around and warned her: "Don't move around."

The professor walked to the glass jar and looked her up and down as if he was looking at the goods.

"When can you tell me what I want to know?"

Sang Meng sneered from her pale face.

"How did I ask you to do?"

"Don't worry, I've done everything according to your requirements."

"I will wait until the result will tell you." Sang Meng said: "Otherwise, even if you kill me, I will not tell you."

The professor's face was a little bad.

"Okay, I'll wait."

The professor snorted coldly and left.

Sang Meng stared at the professor's back with a sinister look.

The professor walked to the door and suddenly came back back. He slowly raised his hands.

Sang Meng was blocked by the professor and couldn't see the other side.

But her intuition told her that someone was coming...

"Miss Chu...Miss Chuzheng." The professor looked at the gun in Chuzheng's hand nervously: "If you have something to say, be careful of getting out of fire."

"Bang--"

"ah!"

The professor fell to the ground, covering his legs and howled.

Sang Meng saw the girl standing at the door.

Her face was as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and she walked in step by step, as if she was the king who had returned to the world from the abyss.

"What did I warn you?" Chu Zheng walked to the professor and looked down at him condescendingly.

He actually dares to attack good people, because dogs think they have a long life, right?

The professor covered his legs and shrank back in horror.

The girl's warning is still vivid in her ears.

At first he did abide by the agreement with her, but with his research and Sang Meng's bewitching, he forgot about this agreement.

He wanted to get more information from Sang Meng.

So agree with Sang Meng's proposal...

"Chu Zheng!" Sang Meng's strength came from somewhere and hit the glass jar, which made a dull sound.

Her fists were clenched with her hands, her face against the glass was slightly distorted, and her eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

"How do you know it's me?"

"I don't know." Chu Zheng looked at her, her tone as calm as if she was saying today's weather: "I'm just here to try my luck."

After all, the black fog she saw was only seen here in Sang Meng.

As it turns out, she is lucky.

As soon as I came, I heard the conversation between Sang Meng and Professor.

Although it has not been explained, it is not difficult to guess.

Sang Meng suddenly calmed down and she sat back into the glass jar.

"Let me guess, you found this place... it was your Chu Wu that happened to you?"

"Haha, I won't let him die. Don't worry, I want him to torture you."

Without Chu Zheng asking, Sang Meng said it happily.

"The darkness deep in his heart will be infinitely amplified, and no one can save him unless... you kill him."

"But are you willing to kill him?"

Sang Meng laughed viciously.

"You can't bear to bear it, right? So... you can only torture each other."

"Even if you don't kill him, he will fall into a more terrifying level because of those negative emotions, and finally..."

Sang Meng opened her hands and made a lip silence.

She smiled madly.

She is a fallen angel, and what she is best at is how to completely release human beings, their inner darkness and desires.

"I'm not having a good time, you don't think about it, hahaha!"

There was only Sang Meng's sudden laughter in the room, sharp and harsh.

After a while, the laughter stopped, Sang Meng clenched her fists and thrust her on the glass, and roared angrily.

"Why aren't you afraid? What are you watching me do that? You should be afraid! You should beg me!!"

Sang Meng seemed to see Chu Zheng kneeling on the ground begging her, and she felt a sense of joy.

"You dream." Chu Zheng coldly interrupted Sang Meng's fantasy.

Sang Meng angrily beat the glass, and the tube on her body was shaken open by her, and blood splattered on the glass, and her hands slapped bloody handprints one by one.

"Then you just watch him die! Hahaha!"

-

Chu Zheng walked out of the building, and it was drizzling in the sky, and it was foggy and could not see far.

Someone came next to him with an umbrella to block the rain.

"Miss Chuzheng..."

Chu Zheng wiped the blood of her fingers with a clean handkerchief. She took the umbrella, and the handkerchief slid from her fingers, fell to the ground in the rain, and was stepped on by someone.

The man who was handing the umbrella couldn't help but shivering as he looked at Chu Zheng's back as he was leaving.

This girl...

Too scary.

When Chu Zheng returned home, the room was pitch black. Chu Zheng didn't turn on the light and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Baby?"

Chu Wu's hoarse voice rang.

Bang.

The bedroom lights were turned on and the people on the bed were revealed.

Chu Wu's eyes were red and her face looked at her pale.

"Baby, what are you doing with me tied up?"
To be continued...