Chapter 235: Destroy the Whole Family, No Answer?

The female high school student's soft and gentle tone, which was like a casual chat with a hint of anger, uttered each word together, but it felt eerie like telling a ghost story, which made people's feet feel cold.

Chang Wei's scalp was numb instantly. He could not understand the meaning of the female high school student's words, but he guaranteed with his professional life as a prison guard for more than ten years that the pair of eyes in front of him that were spinning into a coil shape were definitely not the shape of human eyes.

"What on earth are you..."

Chang Wei's voice was filled with fear and uneasiness. He desperately mobilized the blood and qi in his body, trying to break free from the strange bondage under his feet.

Feng Yuhuai deliberately created a sneak attack opportunity, which would not give Chang Wei room to resist.

She raised her five fingers, and the five fingers melted into dense red lines. In an instant, these red lines penetrated into Chang Wei's body like sewing clothes.

Then, it turned into a clogged thread knot, blocking the latter's main body passages for transporting blood and qi, locking his blood and qi.

"Puppetry·Intercepting the Pulse!"

Feng Yuhuai is indeed a martial arts genius. This puppetry was created by her. Today, she used it for the first time in actual combat, and the effect was very significant.

Chang Wei felt that the blood and qi in his body seemed to be frozen in an instant, losing the vitality of flowing.

Without the increase in the blood and qi, the strength of his muscles and bones alone was not enough to break those red lines as tough as steel wires.

Chang Wei finally saw clearly at this time that it was countless strands of red lines that bound his feet.

Those red lines overflowed from the soles of the high school girl's feet, like countless tiny blood snakes, silently entangled her soles and ankles, then quickly slithered up, and finally dispersed to entangle her limbs.

In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped into a blood cocoon, nailed upright to the ground, with only a bald and stiff head exposed.

"You, you, you... who are you?"

Chang Wei was horrified, his voice trembled and stuttered, as if it was a torture squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

Feng Yuhuai looked at Chang Wei with deep eyes, and her answer was also deep and from the soul: "I don't understand this question myself now."

Chang Wei widened his eyes, and horrified to hear another overlapping voice of a girl from the mouth of the high school girl.

Chang Qingsen's mother heard the movement in the living room and came out with tears in her eyes: "I didn't find any cloth in my youngest son's bedroom just now..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Yuhuai looked at the woman who was frozen in place, and the high school girl's voice and the girl's voice said at the same time:

"Auntie, don't look for it, I'm sorry, I just lied to you, in fact, Chang Qingsen has returned the doll to me, and..."

Facing Chang Wei, Feng Yuhuai might not be able to fight head-on, but she chose the most despicable and safe way - sneak attack.

When facing Chang Qingsen's mother, she could smell the thin blood in her body, which was more accurate than any martial arts test. She could confirm that she had no martial arts skills and was just an ordinary middle-aged woman.

She raised her finger at the latter openly, and the latter was immediately lifted up from the ground and hung straight on the ceiling.

A red line appeared on Chang Qingsen's mother's neck, and blood was faintly seeping out.

She was hung in the air, her legs unconsciously fluttering back and forth, her hands tightly holding the red line, and her cheeks were swollen and red.

Then she heard the high school girl and the female classmate slowly say: "Besides, you two are my new dolls~"

Chang Wei felt cold all over, and Chang Qingsen's mother struggled hard in despair, her throat was almost strangled and she couldn't speak.

However, she still tried her best, and with her hoarse voice that was almost inaudible, she squeezed out the only last words before her death.

She didn't ask who the high school girl was, what she wanted to do, nor did she beg for mercy.

She only said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Sen, Xiao Sen, where is she?"

Chang Qingsen's mother was indeed just an ordinary middle-aged woman. Her mind was very slow on weekdays, and she didn't notice the abnormality of the high school girl from the beginning.

But at the moment of death, her mind was a hundred times faster than her brother Chang Wei. Her first reaction was not that she was going to die, but that she realized that her son's disappearance must be closely related to the high school girl in front of her?

Chang Wei also seemed to come back to his senses, opened his mouth, and stared at Feng Yuhuai with his eyes.

Feng Yuhuai was also stunned for a moment. She looked at the dying woman hanging in the air with an extremely complicated look, and the coils rotating in her left eye pupil returned to the normal pupil shape.

She said in a nearly whispering voice: "Auntie, you love your son very much. I also have a mother who loves me very much, so you must want to see your son very much, right?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Chang Qingsen's mother's eyes.

Feng Yuhuai murmured: "Then give up struggling, so that you can reunite with your son as soon as possible."

The light in Chang Qingsen's mother's eyes went out instantly. She understood, and then really loosened her hands and let them fall down. Soon she was silent and hung in the air motionless.

"Sister!" Chang Wei roared in grief and anger.

Feng Yuhuai walked back to Chang Wei and stared at the latter. There was an indescribable desire in her voice, as if she was looking for some kind of resonance. She asked:

"What about you, are you willing to reunite with them?"

Chang Wei's throat burst into a desperate roar: "Who are you and why are you doing this?"

Feng Yuhuai did not get the answer she expected in her heart. The shadow of disappointment spread in her eyes. The black bead in her left eye turned into a bloody coil again. She murmured:

"Oh, you don't want to. You don't really love your family!"

Chang Wei was almost crazy. He struggled like crazy. His skin and flesh were torn by the silk thread. The severe pain made him howl like a beast:

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Feng Yuhuai's nostrils opened slightly and took a deep breath. The fresh smell of the torn flesh made her mouth salivate.

After being awakened by Feng Ju in the restaurant, the uncontrollable hunger came again like a tide, making it difficult for her to suppress it.

Her lips were exaggeratedly grinning, and strands of thick saliva dripped down the corners of her mouth. She used her remaining rationality to finally ask:

"Tell me, who is determined to kill you and Chang Qingsen?"

"???"

"You are the one who killed Xiaosen, and now you come to kill me and my sister. You have wiped out our family. You still ask who wants to kill me. Isn't it you? Otherwise, who else?"

Chang Wei's head was full of question marks, his brain was overloaded and crashed, and he was completely driven crazy. His tongue was stiff and knotted and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't answer?!!"

Feng Yuhuai waited for three seconds. Seeing that Chang Wei would rather die than surrender, he could only open his mouth helplessly. His tongue popped out of his throat strangely, extending half a meter to reveal rows of sharp teeth sewn in the flesh, and wrapped around Chang Wei's neck.

Chang Wei was so scared that his eyes rolled back. In horror and despair, he only used the last bit of strength left to slide the mobile phone screen that had been clenched in his hand and wrapped in a "blood cocoon"...