Vol 4 Chapter 21: : Avengers 4: A Past That You Don't Want to Remember

"Why are you so annoying? No wonder Vivian will choose to break up with you. See 1 Mao 2 Wire 3 Chinese Network," said the man in the room.
Su Jin said, "I just want to recover my losses as much as possible. What's wrong?"
"Little stingy." The man in the room whispered a curse, but reached out to open the door, and looked up at Su Jin. "You look ..."
"It's handsome, made from a robe in a Harry Potter movie." Su Jin squeezed into the room and said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's good for drawing in comics."
"Harry Potter has comics," Su Jin said.
"I mean people." The man's smile was somewhat meaningful.
"Are you a painter?"
"Certainly, the cartoonist."
Su Jin said, "I like to read comics. Can you visit your studio?"
"You came to see Vivian's room, not comics," the artist said.
Su Jin pursed her lips and looked up at the layout of the room. "Well, which one is Vivian's room?"
"This is it." The artist stretched his fingers towards the master bedroom facing the bathroom.
Su Jin thanked him a few steps, opened the door a few steps forward, and saw that the entire room was empty. It was indeed as clean as the painter said.
"After reading, you can leave." The artist said. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website
"How do I feel ... Are you a bit nervous?" Su Jin stood in the door frame, suddenly turned, looking at his eyes and said, "If it wasn't because you were human, I would have thought you had eaten her."
"Is this a joke? I can't find where the joke is," said the artist.
Su Jin shook her head and suddenly reached out with a slap in her arms.
The artist stared at him with his eyes widened, and suddenly turned dark before passing out.
He never thought that some people would play cards unreasonably and just stun him ...
Su Jin lifted her leg over the painter's body and came to the door of the other master bedroom. She reached out and twisted the silver-colored door knob. Without turning, she turned and walked to the only second bedroom.
Compared with Vivian's master bedroom, the second bedroom is more narrow and long, like a hallway. Under the cold white lights, there are drawing boards one by one. The walls are covered with portraits. Of course, there are other women, with various expressions of joy, sorrow and joy, which are exquisite and vivid.
In addition to this, there is a bed at the end of the window with a desk by the side and a tablet computer on the desk. Su Jin turned on the machine, had a password, and failed to open it after several attempts.
Everything shown in front of him is very ordinary, at most it is that the painter is a bit perverted, and likes to secretly paint women's moods and sorrows posted on the wall, and appreciate them every day.
Su Jin stepped out of the second bedroom and came to the locked master bedroom door. She moved the air, opened the door, and saw that the room was messy. All kinds of clothes and underwear were thrown all over the floor, like a trash. The field is average.
Although this is not like a normal woman's room, there is nothing suspicious in this room except for the mess.
Su Jin took the door of the master bedroom, returned to the second bedroom studio, moved a chair, and sat in the living room, with the artist lying in a coma at his feet. This scene gradually became a little weird. Su Jin seems to be the villain in the story, waiting quietly for the protagonist to come.
Time flies, the sky outside starts to darken, and the clocks hanging on the wall rotate around, and soon after midnight, the bar girl Su Jin wants to wait for, never returns.
"His, my head hurts." At one o'clock in the morning, the artist awoke from the coma. Sitting up, his brain gradually recalled the picture before the coma. Su Jin's eyes suddenly filled with anger. What's up? "
"Need me to do it again for you?" Su Jin raised her hand and slapped it on the artist's head again. "I just did this to you."
Venus was beaten into the eye, his body crooked, and he fainted again.
From late at night until early morning, the tightly closed scarlet door was finally opened from the outside. A girl with a hot body and exposed clothes appeared to be only 26 or 7 years old drunk to walk in and see the living room. The scene inside suddenly froze, wondering, "Who are you, what are you doing?"
"Ghost?" Su Jin narrowed her eyes. "It seems that Vivian's disappearance has a lot to do with you."
"You're neurotic! Leave here right away, otherwise I'll call the police." The girl pulled out a flip phone from her pocket and threatened.
"You are free, I will not stop you." Su Jin said.
The girl looked at Su Jin with an alarmed look and dialed the alarm phone. However, the sound of the phone stopped was in the speaker.
"What a fuck, I forgot to pay the phone bill." The girl said cursingly.
"You didn't forget to pay the phone bill, but you didn't have the opportunity to pay the phone bill at all. Look at you like this, don't you think you are alive?" Su Jin asked.
"Who are you cursing? You are dead!" The girl scolded Su Jin angrily.
Su Jin shook her head and said, "It seems you really don't know, you think about it, in fact, you are dead, and the time of death is not short."
The girl looked at him with a stupid look, and her head suddenly burst into tear-like pain. A frame of pictures was deeply inserted into her consciousness like a steel nail, forcing her to wake up deeply buried in her heart. Those memories you never want to remember.
"Yes, I'm dead." After regaining her memory, the girl's originally ruddy cheeks quickly turned black and blue, sharp fangs grew in her mouth, and red blood appeared from the skin's pores, which turned red clothes.
"Who are you, why are you trying to remind me of that bad past, and why you want to break my peaceful life?" The girl accused fiercely.
"Quiet life? You may have forgotten it again. In the past few days, except Vivian, has anyone spoke to you?" Su Jin said indifferently.
The girl's eyes flickered fiercely, roaring loudly, and her body turned into a residual image and slaughtered Su Jin's body severely.
To deal with this kind of ghost, Su Jin didn't even summon the staff of war, kicked her heavily on the girl's face, kicked it like a sandbag, and flew through the thick wall.
The girl lay on her hands and feet, as if being beastly, making a gurgling sound in her mouth, salivation in her mouth, and slaughtered again.
"Bang, bang, bang ..." Su Jin kicked and kicked the girl's face, kicking her body back and forth. After 17 feet, her blue-faced fangs had completely deformed, so People are intimidated!