"Xue Ping, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Xue Ping's wife sensed that something was wrong with Xue Ping at this moment. It was as if her entire body had been emptied.

"Haha, this is my retribution, haha!" Xue Ping kept laughing, his mouth drooling.

Xue Ping's wife fell to the ground as if the sky had collapsed.

She knew that Xue Ping was crazy.

"Aiyo, what kind of sin did you commit?" Xue Ping's wife was wailing like a ghost. Jiang Yu, who was on the other end of the phone, could not help but hold back her laughter.

After a long time, when Xue Ping's wife was crying until she was out of breath, Jiang Yu said, "I think you guys have realized your mistakes. If you really want to admit your mistakes sincerely, why don't you tell the Buddha statue about your accomplices? Perhaps this way, you will receive the blessings of the gods."

Even though Xue Ping's wife cried bitterly, she did not believe that ghosts really existed in this world because of this matter.

Therefore, she said to Jiang Yu on the other end of the phone, "If you have the ability, keep calling me. Use this number!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Xue Ping's wife immediately contacted her son, Xue Yang, who was working outside.

Xue Yang and Xue Ping worked in the same place.

Xue Ping was in charge of the surgery, while Xue Yang was in charge of making the human skin mask. It was so that the experimenters could hide when they were outside.

The man who killed Qiao Shen in prison was wearing a human skin mask made by Xue Yang. After escaping from the police station, he took off the human skin mask on his face, so he was not recognized by the police.

She called Xue Yang and told him about Xue Ping's situation. Your father is already in this state, but you're still staying at that experimental base. I'm really worried!"

Xue Yang was a materialist and definitely did not believe that there were any ghosts in this world. Therefore, when Xue Ping initially planned to worship the Buddha statue at home, Xue Yang was against it. However, Xue Ping insisted on not listening, so Xue Yang was too lazy to care.

"Mom, don't scare yourself. My dad must have just been frightened and couldn't react for a moment. He'll be fine after a few days." Xue Yang said as he made the latest human skin mask. He had added a special material to the mask this time, making it waterproof and breathable.ραπdαs `n?ν?| ｃom

In this way, their experimenters would not feel bored no matter how long they went out wearing this mask.

"But with your father's current situation, if you don't come back, I'll be afraid to stay at home alone." Xue Yang was now the only psychological support for Xue Ping's wife. "Alright, I got it. Wait for me to go back tonight."

After Xue Yang hung up the phone, he concentrated on fiddling with the human skin mask in front of him. Xue Ping's wife could only hide in the room with her in her arms.

Because Xue Ping in the living room looked like a lunatic. He was waving his kitchen knife at the air and shouting, "I know you guys didn't let me off! If you have the ability, come and find me. I'm not afraid of you!"

He was like a lunatic in the living room. When Xue Yang came back and saw such a scene, he was almost slashed in the head by Xue Ping.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Xue Yang was shocked. He quickly grabbed Xue Ping's wrist, snatched the kitchen knife from his hand, and threw it at the door.

When Xue Ping saw Xue Yang, he hesitated for a moment, as if he did not know the person in front of him. Then, she thought of something and suddenly hugged him. She cried bitterly and said, "Son, those people who Dad killed in the past have come to look for me!" What should he do? You have to save me!"

When Xue Ping's wife heard Xue Yang's voice, she immediately ran out of the room and wailed. "Son, you're finally back! If you don't come back soon, you won't be able to live your days!"

Although Xue Yang didn't think it was a big deal at first, when he returned home and saw Xue Ping's mental state, he felt that this matter was a little troublesome, even a little difficult to resolve.

Moreover, the living room was also in a mess. The Buddha statue that Xue Ping had once treated as a treasure was now on the ground.

"Mom, what's going on?" Xue Yang asked.

Xue Ping's wife didn't know what to say. She handed the phone to him and said, "The number on the top called me today. After your father heard the contents of the call, he became like this." magic

It was a completely unfamiliar number. Xue Yang knew at a glance that this number was fake.