Chapter 40
Shen Nanzhi narrowed her eyes slightly, considering the chances of knocking him down with one punch.
After recognizing the reality, she readily took the pill.
"I listen to you."
Shen Nanzhi repeated her old trick and pressed the pills under her tongue, took a sip of warm water, blinked and looked at Zheng Shuyi, expecting him to turn around and leave immediately.
Zheng Shuyi stood stiffly by the bed. He did not turn around and leave like he did two nights ago. Instead, he kept staring into Shen Nanzhi's eyes, with anger in his eyes.
"Did you really eat it?" This sentence did not sound like a normal human being. The voice was as rough as a cement wall.
He felt even more angry because of Shen Nanzhi's silence. "You are not Jiang Yan at all!"
Zheng Shuyi's slender arms swelled with flesh and blood, and his body grew larger, just like the Hulk's transformation, suddenly turning into a three-meter-tall giant monster.
Shen Nanzhi's eyelids were twitching very fast. What was supposed to come would still come. She stood up from the bed and jumped to the bay window, avoiding Zheng Shuyi's punch that flew through the air.
Damn it, you really want to turn her into Jiang Yan completely, and destroy her if you are not satisfied, right?
Zheng Shuyi was obviously irritated by her dodge, just like a human being faced with a little mouse running around, hating it for hiding here and there.
His eyeballs were bulging, and the whites of his eyes were red, covered with dense bloodshot eyes as big as human blood vessels. He snorted from his nasal cavity, which was so shocking that Shen Nanzhi's ears hurt.
The veined arm aimed at the window and rushed over again. The huge impact even caused a layer of wind, blowing a few strands of Shen Nanzhi's hair. She quickly jumped aside, stepped on the bay window and jumped onto Zheng Shuyi's shoulders. .
He had lost his basic thinking, and was as "simple-minded and well-developed limbs" as the man with ramrod horns said. He swung out his left hand and shattered the window. The glass shards did not cause any damage to his skin.
He slapped his shoulder with his other hand. Shen Nanzhi used his shoulder as a springboard, ran to the door nimbly, opened the door and walked straight to the studio.
Zheng Shuyi quickly caught up, stretching out his huge and long arms, trying to grab Shen Nanzhi's calves. In Zheng Shuyi's eyes, her legs were like disposable chopsticks that were thin and easy to break.
Shen Nanzhi didn't expect that she could explode so fast. Her throat started to feel hot and stinging. She quickly opened the door and took down a gouache painting from the easel that she had secretly painted last night.
"Zheng Shuyi, look at this!"
The monster's eyes met the boy in the painting wearing a school uniform with a cheerful smile.
"It's wrong for you to draw me!..."
After Zheng Shuyi said the first three words, his body began to change, shrinking and becoming transparent until it disappeared completely, and the characters in the painting became more and more vivid and lifelike.
Shen Nanzhi's hands sank, the hand holding the painting dropped, and he quickly hung the frame of the painting on the wall.
The painting just became heavier.
The studio at 10 o'clock was extremely eerie, with countless pairs of eyes staring at her on the wall, and their faces kept protruding outwards, as if they could crawl out of the painting at any time.
It was wrong to prohibit entry after 9 o'clock in the studio rules, or it was just a restriction on Zheng Shuyi, so she had the opportunity to complete a complete painting under his nose.
Otherwise, this copy will always be unsolvable.
Zheng Shuyi's eyes in the painting were so vicious that it sent chills down Shen Nanzhi's back. She quickly left the studio and locked it completely with the key.
A violent knock on the door came from outside. “Please cooperate with the neighborhood committee’s investigation!”
Shen Nanzhi remembered the question she asked "Shen Yuci" in the last instance.
Obviously, the people who get out of the apartment building to see the truth are actually the people who get out of the cave, and the neighborhood committee is the leader who guards the comfort zone in the cave of the primitive tribe.
(End of this chapter)
