Chapter 116
Tan Sir felt nervous all of a sudden.
In front of the camera.
Fang Hao was also looking at the pool of blood in front of him in shock.
He was stunned for a full minute.
Then slowly turned his head.
A trace of panic appeared on his face...
"Ahem ahem... don't I have a hobby of slaughtering?"
"As a slaughter master, it should be normal to have some bloodstains at home, right?"
"This is just a trace left by a normal hobby."
"Don't misunderstand..."
"I just slaughtered an animal here."
"It's not clean here, let's go out and chat..."
In front of the camera.
Fang Hao adjusted his mindset very quickly.
He looked at the camera in front of him with a smile.
His eyes were full of sincerity.
And with his words spoken.
The somewhat tense atmosphere in the live broadcast room...
Was resolved at this moment.
【Oh right right right! I remembered, Fang Hao also has the fun of slaughtering!】
【F***! Scared the hell out of me, I just remembered this matter!】
【Let me tell the newbies who don't know, Fang Hao himself loves slaughtering, this is his quirk...】
【Damn, it's absurd, who practices slaughtering skills in the second bedroom!】
【I can only say he is worthy of being Fang Hao, he is indeed not an ordinary person, hahahaha!】
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Fang Hao is a ruthless person.
Slaughtering small animals in the second bedroom every day.
Can we still sleep in this room?
But everyone complained, but complained.
At this moment, after Fang Hao's reminder.
Everyone's suspicion also dissipated all of a sudden.
After all, a similar misunderstanding had appeared more than a month ago.
The horrific dismemberment case at that time was also misunderstood as being done by Fang Hao.
Even blood-stained knives and such were found in his house...
This point can be considered normal.
Just in front of the camera.
Officer Tan Qiao's expression was still a bit complicated.
He looked at the ground in front of him with a strange look, and didn't move for a long time.
He seemed to have discovered some very terrifying things.
At this moment, he was looking at the ground with a twitching mouth.
"Uh... Mr. Fang Hao..."
"Do you have the habit of being barefoot when you usually slaughter?"
Officer Tan Qiao looked at the ground without looking back.
Fang Hao looked at Tan Sir indifferently.
"Barefoot when slaughtering? This is so annoying..."
"Never had one."
He answered truthfully.
And after hearing Fang Hao's answer.
Officer Tan Qiao shivered immediately.
He then slowly withdrew his gaze.
Then turned his head with a stiff neck, looking at Fang Hao on the side in surprise:
"Then... why is it in your bloodstains."
"There is a string of human bloody footprints?"
Dead silence.
Dead silence.
The scene, including Fang Hao and the cameraman.
All three people were frozen.
The atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room.
At this moment, it became strange and eerie.
It turns out.
Just now, due to the standing position.
Officer Tan Qiao, in addition to discovering a pool of blood.
Actually also discovered a string of bloody footprints!
Those footprints were hidden in the shadows... difficult for people to notice.
And Fang Hao, who was used to it, and the photographer carrying the camera...
Both ignored the bloody footprints.
When the camera was aimed again.
In the picture of the live broadcast room.
A string of strange bloody footprints appeared at the edge of the room.
Spreading from the corner in the middle of the house to the edge of the table and chairs.
Extending all the way to the door of the room.
Disappearing in front of the corridor...
It seems that because the blood of the bloody footprints was thin.
Therefore, at this time, it was basically dried up.
So it was not easy to be discovered in the absence of liquid reflection.
And after being captured in front of the camera at this moment.
Everyone couldn't speak.
This...
You call this slaughtering!?
What kind of animal are you slaughtering!?
From a biological point of view...
Humans are also a kind of animal!
Looking at the picture in front of him.
Everyone couldn't help but associate.
【Holy crap! Looking at this appearance... could it be that someone was imprisoned by Fang Hao to practice slaughtering?】
【This is too much like a victim who thought they were killed when they were killed, but played dead and took the opportunity to slip away...】
【These footprints are deep and shallow, and the distance of the steps is also unstable... it seems like they were seriously injured!】
【Hiss... holy crap! What was Fang Hao doing not long ago!?】
【Damn, is he crazy!?】
【Does everyone remember a person... a person who recently went missing!?】
Just when the audience was looking at this picture.
The appearance of a barrage.
Made the already uneasy audience's pupils earthquake instantly!
Holy crap!
Song Zu!?
That person who publicly questioned and smeared Fang Hao not long ago!?
Song Zu mysteriously disappeared.
And Fang Hao's house strangely had a pool of blood and human bloody footprints.
Although the distance between the two sides was 108,000 miles.
But everyone couldn't help but associate it strangely.
Could it be that after Song Zu deliberately smeared and slandered Fang Hao...
He was caught here!?
At the scene.
Tan Qiao's spine was cold.
Cold sweat came down at that time, and his arms were covered with fine goosebumps.
He and the photographer stood still on the spot.
The whole person was stiff.
Even unconsciously...
They had already set up a defensive fighting posture.
This...
It's really a bit creepy!
And Fang Hao also looked at the footprints in front of him blankly.
A moment later.
Fang Hao smiled.
Fang Hao's gentle smile in front of the camera made countless viewers couldn't help but shiver.
Damn!
What is he going to do!?
"It's like this."
"Although I don't like to wear shoes when slaughtering."
"But not long ago, I took a nap."
"I just happened to not like wearing shoes when sleeping."
"It just happened that I couldn't find something at that time, so I came here to look for it."
"Isn't it a coincidence... I forgot about this blood thing."
"That's why I left this string of bloody footprints."
"This is a very normal thing."
"These bloody footprints look scary... but they are actually my own footprints."
Saying this.
Fang Hao, in order to prove the authenticity of his remarks.
Even took off his shoes directly.
To compare the degree of fit between his feet and the footprints.
When Fang Hao took off his shoes quite confidently and compared the footprints with a calm face.
Everyone's hanging heart was basically put down.
After all, Fang Hao performed too normally.
And as an undercover agent, he probably couldn't do such a thing.
Therefore, although it sounded absurd, everyone believed it.
After all, the situation of Fang Hao torturing and killing victims...
Probably exceeded common sense too much.
But sometimes...
The shitty thing is just here.
When Fang Hao in front of the camera took off his shoes and aimed his feet at the footprints.
And clearly found that his footprints were a full one-fifth larger than the footprints...
He was silent.
Officer Tan Qiao was also silent.
An awkward atmosphere permeated the scene.
Stiff for a full dozen seconds.
Officer Tan Qiao broke the silence with a hoarse voice:
"You said... this footprint is yours?"
Fang Hao nodded slightly, with a serious face:
"It's mine."
Officer Tan Qiao took a deep breath:
"Are you sure... this is yours?"
Fang Hao also took a deep breath and replied:
"At that time, I was still very thin."
Tan: ??????
Let's not talk about the fact that it was only a few days apart.
Your feet became thin... and it was also a change in length?
Are you mutated!?
In front of the camera.
The scene fell into silence again.
The audience was also shocked.
Looking at the two people frozen at the scene like monsters.
The atmosphere was awkwardly stagnant for another dozen seconds.
It was still Tan Qiao, who was full of justice, who bit the bullet and broke the silence:
"Mr. Fang Hao... this is not you."
This time.
Fang Hao did not answer.
The scene fell into silence.
"Um... it's like this."
"Some secrets, I am not willing to reveal."
"After all, some things involve content that cannot be interviewed."
Silent for several minutes.
In front of the camera.
Fang Hao finally spoke.
He looked complicated in front of the camera:
"After all, as a Celestial Master."
"Some things cannot be said randomly in front of the camera."
"I can't say much about specific problems, I can only say those who know, know."
"Tan Sir, this is a materialistic world..."
End of Chapter
