Ye Tingbai: "Interesting, it seems that we guessed it right and became angry with embarrassment.

But what’s the point of doing these things?”

Ye Tingbai grabbed Shen Jiujiu's body and threw her behind him. The sub-personality picked up a dagger and chopped it up. The monsters that jumped out of the hole were not those faceless monsters, but the monsters with Shen Jiujiu in the other world. A hanged corpse that looks like ninety-nine.

The sub-personality cut off her arms in three or two strokes, and then Ye Tingbai kicked the monster on the head, kicking her back to the other world, and then directly threw a bomb into it, but that The space rift showed no sign of closing, but more monsters emerged.

These monsters are all shameless black creatures in the other world. They are not a threat to Ye Tingbai at all, but if they come out and destroy this place, then Ye Tingbai may not be able to find a way to engrave his face.

The monsters are still pouring out, but the suppression force of the more than twenty daggers of the sub-personality is also very strong. These monster probes can only be killed. For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the space crack completely turned into a meat grinder. .

Moreover, the monsters who died in the mezzanine world have lost the ability to resurrect. They are really dead when they die. It's just that the monsters behind this door are rushing one after another, as if they have been lined up to die.

Ye Tingbai turned to look at Shen Jiujiu: "Do you know how to engrave your face?"

"I, I don't know, I only know how to carve a mask. The director is responsible for carving the face."

"Where is he now!"

"The director usually lives on the top floor of Kerongyuan. That is his home. I have never seen him leave Kerongyuan..."

Ye Tingbai: "Live here? Then we have to go up and have a look."

Ye Tingbai glanced at the gap where monsters were still popping up, and finally decided not to care about it anymore. This gap cannot be defended. The connection between the inner world and the mezzanine world is very close. The existence of exile , which proves that the other world can be controlled.

Ye Tingbai: "Let's go to the top floor!"

Shen Jiujiu ran too slowly, so he directly pulled her up, suspending Shen Jiujiu in mid-air like he was controlling his own dagger. The two of them led a human-shaped balloon and rushed to the second floor in a short while. , many people are already getting ready to go to work at this time.

But Ye Tingbai did not have time to avoid them, and these people were afraid that they would not survive for long. Not long after Ye Tingbai climbed up the stairs, screams came from the workshop on this floor, and the gap of suppression was lost. A large number of monsters were released, and these monsters are not something ordinary people can deal with.

Ye Tingbai: "Where?"

Shen Jiujiu: "The director's office, where he usually eats, sleeps, and works."

Ye Tingbai: "What a dedicated person!"

Click~

Ye Tingbai kicked open the door and saw the director lying on the desk. However, they arrived late. A dagger had been inserted into the director's neck, and his body was completely cold.

The sub-personality put Shen Jiujiu aside and walked to the body. He frowned and pulled out the dagger. He said something that made Ye Tingbai's back shiver.

Sub-personality: "Didn't you make this dagger for me?"

As he spoke, the sub-personality also arranged a dozen daggers suspended in the air on the table one by one? Those daggers were exactly the same as the daggers that stabbed the director to death.

Ye Tingbai made many daggers for his sub-personality. Because the sub-personality was very strong, the daggers he made had a high wear rate, and in order to maintain their sharpness, he would often update his set of daggers for the sub-personality.

The sub-personality cannot use divine magic, so he cannot use the Mustard Seed Space? He cannot freely control the Kingdom of God? Until now? The sub-personality has to hide these daggers on his body.

Ye Tingbai: "It does look very similar? But this dagger is almost brand new? The only traces on it are the scratches? How did this thing get out?"

Such a new dagger? Have you ever thrown it away?"

Sub-personality: "I must have thrown away quite a few... Too many. Every time you change daggers for me, it's always a set? I threw away some of the extra daggers, but most of them were kept in the office of the Office of Order. "

Ye Tingbai: "But what's the point? Pick up my dagger and use it to kill people?"

It’s impossible to frame the fault..."

Sub-personality: “Perhaps there are more than just outsiders like us here?

The time of death was probably around eight or nine o'clock yesterday? That time happened to be when we entered here.

That person, what time do you get off work every day?"

Shen Jiujiu: "We get off work at five o'clock? But yesterday I had a summary meeting for about an hour after get off work, and then I cleaned up again. When I left here at about 7:30, I even said hello to the director.

Why did he die..."

Ye Tingbai felt that this was too much of a coincidence. It happened that the director was killed when they first came to this world. If he died when he was rescued by the little monk from the mine, Ye Tingbai would understand. , it was that man who was worried that something would go wrong and killed someone to silence him.

But before Ye Tingbai could escape, he took action, which didn't make sense.

Sub-personality: "The monster is catching up."

Ye Tingbai: "Is there anyone else here who knows how to be polite? For example, an assistant. He can't work alone, right?"

Shen Jiujiu: "Assistant...

I don’t know, I’ve never seen it, and I’m not qualified to know about Kerong. Every time the person who makes Kerong goes up to the second floor by himself, then comes down and it’s over.”

Ye Tingbai immediately turned to the sub-personality and said: "Kill them all. Even if there is no assistant, this should be a studio. It will take some time."

The sub-personality walked out of the director's room and looked at the monsters swarming up. He raised his hand, and more than twenty daggers originally suspended on his waist were thrust out at the same time. These daggers shot through the monsters like bullets, leaving behind There were bloody holes as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Ye Tingbai walked around the second floor, and he actually found the engraved room. The display in this engraved room was basically the same as that of the operating room, and completely different from the shabby shop in the small town.

Ye Tingbai: "It's just an ordinary operating room, no different. I thought there would be something like a magic circle."

The sub-personality was tired of killing and walked in from the outside. He cleared the monsters in the corridor and locked the door of the carving room. The door of the carving room was very thick and relatively safe.

The sub-personality walked around the room and already understood the basic layout. His eyes were like X-rays, and there was basically no secret at all.

He went straight to the cabinet where the medicines were stored and moved the cabinet away. There was a secret door behind it. The handle of the secret door was polished and shiny, and it looked like it had been opened frequently.

At this moment, the room is only operated by the director, so he is probably using the darkroom.

The sub-personality pushed gently with his hand, and the door opened. It was not locked. Behind the door was a secret room, about five or six square meters in size. There were no windows, and even the door was the size of a dog hole, which was very depressing.

The room is filled with various dolls, all of which are carved from wood. At the end of the room sits a woman with disheveled hair. She just wore a random top and most of her body is exposed. There is a quilt on the floor. , the living conditions are very simple.

Shen Jiujiu suddenly howled, breaking the silence. She threw herself next to the woman and shouted: "Mom!"

"Mom, look at me, I'm Jiujiu!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The woman's eyes had no light, and her pupils were dilated like a dead person. However, her physical condition was not bad, but her spirit was destroyed. Her body was relatively clean, but looking at her like this, it seemed that she did not have the ability to take a bath. It seemed that the dean He also cleans her body regularly.

This had to make Ye Tingbai doubt the director's intentions. He had built a secret room in a place where only he could go, and raised a bunch of disheveled women. Everyone would probably think wrong...

Ye Tingbai: "But I clearly saw in Shen Jiujiu's spiritual world that this woman was exiled. How could she appear here?"

Suddenly a scream came out. Ye Tingbai turned around and saw that the woman had torn off Shen Jiujiu's ears while still chewing them in her mouth, laughing wildly while chewing.

Ye Tingbai: "What's wrong with this man?

Is she highly polluted?”

Sub-personality: "Not high, but still around, around 20 or 30. Speaking of pollution, these wood carvings are a bit strange, there is a lot of pollution on them.

possible..."

Ye Tingbai: "Hiss~

Why is this thing still biting? It scares me!"

Sub-personality: "Maybe become a monster..."

Shen Jiujiu was stunned. The mother he thought about day and night became a madman and even tore off his own ear. Everything was not going well in his life and he could not express his face, and he would never be able to express his face in this life. Shen Jiujiu felt that his life was dark.

When Ye Tingbai saw Shen Jiujiu's aura fluctuating violently, he immediately slapped her. He had just cleaned Shen Jiujiu's pollution index. If she polluted it again, Ye Tingbai would not be able to do anything about it. All gone.

If he was forcibly cleaning, she would have to be a fool.

But not only did this slap not wake her up, it actually made Shen Jiujiu cry harder and made her even more desperate. It was so desperate that a stranger could slap her.

Moreover, Shen Jiujiu's pollution aura is soaring abnormally. Even alienation for ordinary people has to go through a process. Just like a disease worsens, there will be a period of time. If you have terminal cancer, you will not die immediately.

But Shen Jiujiu's pollution index skyrocketed like a balloon. There were so many strange things about this person. Not only was she different from the people in this mezzanine world, she was also different from the people outside.

The rules that Ye Tingbai knew did not apply to her, especially in her spiritual world. The time flow rate ratio was completely negative. If you went in and stayed for more than ten minutes, the outside world would be gone for a few hours.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Tingbai felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right. The puppets piled in the corner were fading collectively, as if something was converging from the puppets' bodies to Shen Jiujiu's body.

"Why, I just want to be a bitch, can't I even be a bitch?

What's wrong with being an ordinary person?

Why do you all have to talk about personality with me? Personality can’t make a living, personality can only make me ostracized, why do you have to target me!”

Shen Jiujiu has completely crossed that line. Now she has become a pollutant. It only took less than a minute. The first thing she did after becoming a pollutant was to turn around and give birth to her mother. Tear it up.

Ye Tingbai: "Being a pollutant makes you feel more powerful, right?

Get out of here!"

This woman has what Ye Tingbai wants in her head, how can she tear it up just because it's torn apart?

Ye Tingbai kicked Shen Jiujiu in the stomach, smashing the wall along with it.

Although Shen Jiujiu's strength after alienation is a bit ridiculously strong, it is still far behind compared to him. After all, Ye Tingbai's every attack now comes with the pressure of the Kingdom of God.

The sub-personality immediately stretched out his palm and controlled the woman's broken body. The fragments of the woman's body floated in the air and reunited. The sub-personality squeezed the human form back into shape. After a series of puzzle operations, this The woman was stunned and was saved by her secondary personality.

"Why save her!

She is not worthy of being a mother. She has never given me love and care. My whole life has been ruined by her bigotry. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be rejected by everyone!

It’s all because of her!”

Ye Tingbai turned around and slapped him. The slap made a sonic boom sound, and Shen Jiujiu's neck was hit to a ninety-degree angle.
To be continued...