One Punch of Justice Chapter 109: Villa Fright

　　 But Saitama has not had time to take a closer look.

　　 The door of the room behind him suddenly closed with a loud "bang"!

　　 The original brightly-lit villa was powered off for an instant, and the room was completely dark. The works of art that were originally beautiful under the lights are now so gloomy, just looking at it is also scary!

　　If it were an ordinary person, his legs might have been frightened now, and he would have completely lost the ability to resist.

　　 But Saitama is different.

　　 seems to be born with him, his focus is always a little different...

　　 "Ah...the power went out..."

　　Saitama didn’t panic at all, he stretched out his hand and took out a flashlight from behind and turned it on: "Fortunately, I had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, so I prepared a flashlight in advance..."

　　 did not finish speaking, suddenly "creaked"!

　　 Under the slender light of the flashlight, the plaster statue of Venus that was originally placed in the center of the living room came alive!

　　 While twisting her body weirdly, she walked towards Saitama with a sense of pressure!

　　 The white plaster began to shatter, revealing the dark red unknown substance inside!

　　 And the face of the goddess Venus also shattered, and blood and tears gradually flowed from the emptiness and pale eyes!

　　Saitama looked at the plaster statue.

　　 his eyes were blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 just let her walk step by step, standing still and not moving.

　　The plaster statue of Venus is getting closer and closer, and you can almost see the hair and rotten flesh hidden in the plaster. The floor and ceiling are covered with blood-stained hair, and it quickly swept towards Saitama. Come!

　　 saw that Saitama was about to die in the next second.

　　 just then...

　　Saitama's voice rang softly.

　　 "You... seem to be sad..."

　　 The hair stabs out suddenly, and the plaster statue of Venus also stopped, and the plaster on his face shuddered even more.

　　Saitama reached out his hand and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over: "Take it to wipe your tears, don't cry."

　　In an instant, all the hair disappeared.

　　 The lights in the villa are again brightly lit.

　　 The plaster statue of Venus fell on his knees, with blood and tears in his eyes, trying to cry, but couldn't cry.

　　Saitama stepped forward and sat down in front of the plaster statue of Venus.

　　 "I... don't know what happened to you..."

　　 lowered his head, Saitama blinked: "But when I saw you just now, there seemed to be a sorrow pouring into my heart... You must still have a lot of regrets and unwillingness? That's why you have been in this world. , Unable to become a Buddha......"

　　 The plaster cast of Venus raised his head, his chin wriggled up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 But Saitama seems to understand.

　　 "Why do you ask me to know?"

　　 squeezed his chin and thought, Saitama finally sighed: "I don’t know, it’s intuition...Because few people talk to me, my instinct is very sharp."

　　 The plaster cast of Venus moved his mouth twice.

　　Saitama nodded: "Yes."

　　 At the moment this sentence was finished, the Venus plaster statue was completely shattered to pieces, revealing the rancid corpse inside and the rags and hair stained with dark red blood.

　　 Without the slightest disgust or fear on Saitama's face, he gathered the remains of the corpses together with his hands and wrapped them in the tablecloth on the table.

　　 five years ago.

　　 This villa is the residence of an artist.

　　His wife is the daughter of a big capitalist, but at the same time he had an affair with his model, and after a certain time he was drunk and promised to divorce her model lover.

　　The female model is very happy and feels that her happiness has come.

　　 But after sobering up, the artist immediately regretted it and killed the female model by mistake during the dispute between the two sides.

　　 In order to escape the blame, the artist used plaster to make the model's body into a Venus and placed it in the living room.

　　 But he never thought that the resentment of tragic death made the female model an evil spirit.

　　 and hanged the artist with his hair one night.

　　 confine his soul to the Mona Lisa painting...

　　 Obviously, it is impossible for Saitama's intuition to know such a complicated inside story.

　　 At the moment when the Venus plaster statue shattered, Mona Lisa's eyes on the wall suddenly opened round, showing bloodshot eyes!

　　 Saitama searched for a long time in the living room without knowing anything, but did not see the diamond earrings Okita said.

　　 So Saitama went up to the second floor of the villa.

　　 began to search room by room, but unfortunately nothing was found.

　　 Could it be that the eldest lady had a wrong memory?

　　 Didn't her diamond earrings be left in this room?

　　 thinking so, Saitama opened the last door.

　　 This room is no different from other rooms, but by the corner of this room, a pale boy squatted there with his back to Saitama, whispering.

　　 "Huh? Which kid sneaked in?"

　　Saitama stepped forward with some curiosity, and reached out and patted the child on the shoulder: "Hey...It's so late now, why are you still here? If you don't go back soon, mom will be worried."

　　 "I can't go back..."

　　 the little boy turned his head while sobbing...

　　 Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ A face with completely lost facial features suddenly appeared in front of Saitama in a dark room: "Because... I have no face to go back!"

　　 In a word, the hair is terrifying!

　　 He really has no face!

　　Saitama immediately became serious: "This is a big event!"

　　 "Wait for me here!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Saitama turned his head and ran out, and then ran back in less than three minutes.

　　 He holds the paint and paint pens in his studio just now!

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 Saitama dipped the paint with a paintbrush solemnly, and squatted in front of the faceless boy: "Brother will help you draw one, so everyone will not see the difference!"

　　 "Ah...Thank you..."

　　 The faceless boy is obviously a little confused.

　　 has been entrenched here for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a kind of ‘good-hearted person’.

　　 stood there honestly.

　　 Faceless Ghost waited ten minutes, Saitama finally put the brush away, clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Okay! Go to the floor mirror below to see how it goes!"

　　The Faceless Ghost was a little at a loss, but there were some small expectations in his heart, holding Saitama's hand, and came to the floor mirror on the first floor.

　　 In the mirror, there is a little boy with big eyebrows and big eyes. (Refer to Zhu Shimao)

　　 "Oh! I'm getting handsome!"

　　 The little boy jumped in excitement, and looked up at Saitama gratefully: "Thank you, brother! You painted so great! Now I can go home! Thank you so much! You are me Friends forever!"

　　Saitama wiped his nose triumphantly: "Hey, it's a trivial matter."

　　 The little boy also smiled honestly, and turned around to leave the villa.