The killer is indeed cold-blooded, and he really doesn't know how to be polite.

He scared a young woman in her twenties to the ground, and even walked through the floor without even looking at it, and continued to the door of the room on the next floor.

Several times in succession.

All rooms where no one is at home.

When he landed on the fifteenth floor.

In the room, a pair of boys and girls, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, were sitting on the bed, stroking each other's bodies, watching the small movies played on the computer screen that were not the same as their age group should watch.

They were not dressed.

The killer landed heavily, and then, without stopping, transformed through the floor.

The girl on the bed was stunned and her eyes widened.

The originally hard stick on the boy's legs suddenly became smaller and softer.

After a while, they all screamed in horror.

"Ghost!"

Fourteenth floor.

In the room, a fat man with big ears was sitting on the sofa, holding a young and charming woman on her legs and hands, stroking the woman back and forth.

The woman gasped gently, and the angering voice made the man's bones soft.

"Secretary Wang, aren't you afraid that your wife will come back suddenly."

"She? It's early. When she comes back, I'll finish you, the fairy."

The killer landed on the ground, his expressionless face quickly and quickly penetrated into the floor.

The fat man widened his eyes, pushed the woman on his legs away, staring behind her, his eyes wider and wider, covered in blood, opened his mouth wide, but shouted, but he didn't make a sound! His hand was taken off the woman and pressed his heart tightly.

The woman was yelling in a hurry without knowing why.

"Secretary Wang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

The man's head tilted, his eyes wide open, and his breath disappeared. "Ah, help me! Come, help me..."

Thirteenth floor.

A woman in her thirty years old, wearing lace-lace underwear, leaning against the head of the bed, holding her cell phone.

He spoke in a coquettish voice.

"Dear, why haven't you come yet?

Oh, what are you afraid of? My old guy who is useless is still in a meeting in Taipei City, how can I come back? Don’t worry, I just called and asked about it.”

The killer landed, and kept transforming into the floor for a while.

The woman holding the phone stopped abruptly.

The phone fell on the bed. The woman opened her eyes wide, her head tilted, her mouth was foaming, and she flowed on the lace-edged bra, and fainted on the bed...

Ten floors.

A boy tore open the cup of noodles and sat by the bed, preparing to eat.

The killer fell and transformed. A boy from the land widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide...

The cup of noodles he held was poured, soup and noodles poured on eight floors.

An eight-year-old boy was shooting at the door with an air gun.

Imitating the guns on TV.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The killer landed.

When it was transformed, a round plastic bullet was hitting his face.

The airsoft was somewhat powerful, and the killer's face had round purple-red marks.

The killer looked at the boy expressionlessly, and he was still holding the sniper rifle in his hand.

The little boy stared at the killer.

After a while, he spoke timidly.

"Uncle Superman, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"The gun is a weapon."

After the killer said these four words indifferently, he transformed into shape again and sank into the floor.

Fourth floor.

A woman in her thirties, dark skin, obese and unrighteous facial features lying on the bed, her body like a snake... Oh, twisting around like a pig.

Suddenly, she grabbed her hair with both hands, sat upright, and shouted loudly.

"God! Give me a man!"

The killer landed.

He looked at the woman with a expressionless face, and the expression on the woman's face quickly turned from surprise to surprise, and finally to excitement, she was about to speak.

The killer spoke first with a expressionless face.

"I don't know God, I am a believer of Sedan."

After saying that, he transformed into shape and sank into the floor.

The woman's screaming sound was thrown over his head.

"It's okay to let the Dandan be, I don't care! Don't leave,"

Three layers.

The rock music was deafening and deaf.

A young man jumped and danced violently in the music, sweating all over.

"Take off the coat, take off, take off the coat, take off the top, take off, take off the top, take off, take off a killer, falls to the ground, without stopping for a moment, without any ground.

The man jumping and dancing maintained his posture of taking off his shirt halfway, staring at the floor where the killer disappeared for a long time.

Uninhabited.

When the killer fell, he stepped on the ping-pong table with his feet.

The high layer of vibration caused his legs to numb.

He took a breath a little, jumped off the ping-pong table, and ran into the stairs leading to the ground floor.

By the way, Chen Li opened the window of Xu Hong's room.

Seeing that no one was walking around in the garden below, he endured the pain of the gunshot wound and jumped onto the windowsill, forgot to see under his eyes, and took a secret breath.

"It's a second experience for such a satisfying thing."

After talking to himself, Chen Li jumped out of the window.

His body fell rapidly!

His hair was flying around in the airflow.

The speed, height, and fear of falling involuntarily reminded him of the experience of being in the amusement park and thinking that he would definitely fall to death.

But, that time he was not dead.

This time, he did not jump off the building and commit suicide by jumping into the building for no reason, of course he would not die.

When he was ten meters above the ground, he controlled the supernatural powers.

So, the speed of his body falling slowed down rapidly, slowing down when it fell to the ground, Chen Li's feet did not even feel the slight impact and vibration.

However, his shirt had a crack.

"Clothes still have to pay attention to quality... Chen Li couldn't help but sigh.

The supernatural power of the object control cannot manipulate living things.

There is no life brain wave in dead objects, so as long as they are touched by brain waves, they can miraculously reduce and exert power.

Chen Li jumped off the building and fell without being killed or injured. He relied on the power of the body to control his clothes, pants, shoes and socks.

By resolving the gravity acceleration that these dead objects bear and applying reverse force, you can jump off the building without death or even levitate and fly.

Of course, this is a very exhausting control method, so it is impossible to fly too high.

The quality of clothes and pants, shoes and socks is indeed important. If the clothes and pants are rotten if they are slightly under strength, of course, they will kill Chen Li!

Chen Li lit a small cigar, smoked it, leisurely circled the corner of the wall downstairs, and walked towards the door.

Before he could enter the door, he saw the falling killer running into the stairs in a hurry.

“Run quite fast.”
To be continued...