Fourth survivor.
Night and night: double-killing of humanity
My sister was burned all over the fire, and after my parents died I stayed in the old house to look after her.
I was going to take care of her until she died.
But gradually I found out that she started stealing from her family and seemed to be after me.
She crawled into my room after I fell asleep.
He tried to kill me more than once.
One.
Today is clear.
The fire took place one year ago at the festival of Qingqing, when the mother was making food for her ancestors, caused by a gas explosion.
Now I’m also making food for the ancestors.
There were black and white pictures of my parents in the living room downstairs, and I gave them three fragrances with my own rice porridge.
I frown, I guess, because of the rain of the last few days, it’s too hot.
I pulled the incense out and threw it into the trash, and the sound of a loud bell came out on the second floor, and I looked up, and a shadow flashed through the corner of the stairs.
However, sister has been paralysed in bed for over a year.
I went up to the second floor with porridge, and the walls of the old house went through the fire, and even if it was repaired, it smelled like a charade, and I could smell the smell of burning bodies every time because of my psychological reaction.
The father ‘ s body was at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and when he was lifted out of his arms with a bunch of daisies, they were turned into a pile of black ash on his coke face.
I held the stairs before.
My sister used to be beautiful, tall, fine, standing around like a very expensive crystal doll, and she was so much better than me, so nobody ever wanted to compare us.
But now for her, I can’t even look at her.
“Ding bells Ring bells Ring bells…”
I was forced to go up, my sister ‘ s room was at the corner of the stairs, and I installed a bell on her door and the other head was hanging by her bed so she could call me anytime.
At this point, the sound of the stinging bell resounded throughout the house, and I was buzzing in my ears and biting my teeth and pushing out the door.
I didn’t turn on the light. She was so afraid of the light and the heat, and I was afraid of her.
Her room was always covered with thick curtains, and I could only see her lying on the bed with one hand reaching at me.
In the light that came through the door of the house, I saw it as a dry arm, and my heart shivering, and she was convulsed and deformed by the fire, with a new skin on her skin.
This year, she was often sore at night that she could not sleep, and I slept all night and night in her cry.
The voice of the nightingale was destroyed long ago, and her cry was in my ears like a monster’s roar.
I was nervously looking at that hand, and I shoved the bowl into her hand.
She suddenly threw her hand and the hot porridge spilled a bed.
She screamed, went crazy in bed and struggled, and fell off her pillow.
I was snorting and bending over to clean up the porridge sheets on the ground.
Suddenly a square came out of the sheets, and I reached out and touched it, and it was wet and sticky.
A little bit like a piece of meat.
Two.
I looked up at the sister on the bed and picked up the piece and ran out.
I ran into the kitchen, and I was breathing with my hands open and I saw the light from what I had in my hand.
It was a piece of meat, a piece of raw meat that had been chewed.
I looked pale, opened the fridge, and the pork that had been hoarded was gone.
My neck turned stiff, and my eyes were on the corner of the stairs, and the shadow shone, as if I had seen the horn of her mouth with blood.
A chill rises from behind, and I lose my scalp and quickly throws the remaining pieces of meat in my hand.
3
And then the lightening music came out of my pocket.
“Hello. I’m taking a deep breath and I’m on the phone.
“Ju, how’s she doing? Aunt contacted a plastic hospital and you took time to show her. I’m sorry.
It’s our aunt, Kang Kei. She’s very sensitive to blood. I haven’t seen her smile since I was a kid.
But now it’s different. After her parents died, she started to be nice to me.
No, it should be for the good of her sister, after all, the only blood of her brother.
“Well, I think I can get her out.” I’m sorry.
The aunt made another tip on the phone and I handled it until she hung up.
Go upstairs again, I open the door and the dark room is gone.
I’m going to go to the bed to see where she is.
There are two switches in this bedroom. I’ll touch the bedside and find the switch.
There was a sound behind me, and I was thrown down on the bed before I came and back, and my hands were pressed to my head and my pillow was suffocated.
I struggled and tried to raise my body, but almost all the people behind me sat on me and I was dying of suffocation, and the only smell of my nose was the smell of my sister’s pillow.
In despair, I suddenly burst the instinct of survival.
I tried my best to get rid of my body and the fresh air filled my lungs, and I survived.
The finger was pressed to the switch, and the light lit the entire house in a flash.
I finally saw her.
4
She was on the bed like a monster, and her face was all twisted and she was staring at me.
I was afraid to turn my head out of the room.
And there was that disgusting stench on the nostrils, and I carried the stairs and threw up.
In fact, my sister used to be nice to me, even though we had no real blood relations, even though I was often rejected by friends around her.
And now she’s like a madman to me, and I look back at that closed door and my heart shakes.
I can’t go in there anymore. I’ve been downstairs all day.
5
When the night came, I looked at the light by the couch and the parents’ photo, and the bells upstairs began to ring, and I couldn’t help but bring out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen.
The asphalting outside the window seemed to have rained, and I was emboldened by opening the lights on the stairs so that they could be lit.
Once again, there was no light in the room, and I hesitated to turn on the light, fearing that it would provoke her, and I was more afraid of her tearing her heart apart than if she suddenly jumped on me.
I’m standing at the door with the outside light.
She’s lying in bed, still.
I knocked on two doors, and said, “The porridge is on the table, and it’s cold. I’m sorry.
After that, I quickly withdrew.
In just a few seconds I’ve been sweating and wet.
It’s as if it’s not me and her, but hell.
I don’t know what to do with the rest of my life, but maybe I should pay someone to look after her.
I went back to my room, I took off sweating clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath, and it seemed that the storm was getting stronger outside the house, and I took a glass of wine and sat on the window.
The pajamas are a little big, and the style isn’t for me. I really should buy a new one.
Rain came to an end outside the house, lightning and clouds did not walk away, I drank the wine in the cup, and I used to spray the perfume from the bedside cabinet twice in the house.
This fragrance reminds me of my former radiant sister.
I’m falling asleep in the scent.
There was silence outside the house, and I turned over in my sleep, facing the door in front of the room, and the door was pushed open.
Six.
Squeak!
A shadow crawled through the door.
I was awake almost instantaneously, and then the whole man was surrounded by great fear.
She’s crawling slowly to my bed.
I’m afraid to move and I’m not screaming.
Until she twisted her hands to my bedside, I sat up and pulled the headlights.
7
Instead of being scared by the light, she turned her head and said to me, “Lu, I’m hungry.”
8
I’m squeezing my lips, trying to talk but not making a sound, and I feel like she’s gonna jump in the next second, and this sense of crisis makes me shivering.
She’s still crawling to the bed, but only halfway to her body.
I finally got over it, and her legs shrunk, and she couldn’t climb my bed.
“There’s porridge in the kitchen. I’ll get it for you. * I finally got my voice back, my squeaky out of bed *
When it was only a few steps away from the door, the corner of my nightingale was pulled.
I looked back and said, “Let go. I’m sorry.
I tried to get the horn back from her, but the more she grabbed, the more she tried to climb on me!
In a hurry, I had to take off my nightgown and throw it at her.
And the face of that smitten twice, as if she were laughing, and she was holding on to her dress, and she cried in her mouth, “My…my.” I’m sorry.
In April, I was cold in my underwear.
The fragrance of the room was ingested with the smell of her sister, and after the morning, I wondered whether it had come from her corrupt wound or whether she had eaten raw pork.
I’m afraid she doesn’t want porridge.
Indeed, she began to look slowly at me with her skirt, and I saw her licking half of her lips, and there was an unknown thing on her teeth, and she opened her mouth and said one word to me, “I’m hungry and I’m eating ru…”
I couldn’t stay back, and she reached out to me with her hand, and she could climb to me at a very fast rate, even though her legs were shrinking, and I cried out and took the door.
9
I went down to the living room and the kitchen and the living room were still on fire.
I went to the kitchen, opened the freezer, and there was a big lamb chop in it.
I look down the stairs, and I can’t help but imagine my sister coming down the stairs. She used to be so glamorous, and now she’s so alive.
The lamb’s blizzarded into the water, the blood and the ice melted together, and I pressed my hand and the meat got soft.
Take the lambs with the fragrance and the blood.
When I looked up, my sister’s face turned around the corner of the stairs.
She crawled on the floor, and her limbs shrunk together, like a mutated giant weird cat.
I looked at her, and the plate in her hand was crooked, and the blood was spilled on the ground, and she looked like she saw something delicious, and her limbs crawled over, like a dog, and she licked blood on the floor with her tongue.
I was shocked, and I didn’t really believe that man would suddenly turn into a flesh-eating monster, so I stood there long enough until she completely licked the blood on the ground and looked at me with that hairy look.
I had to bend over and put the plate on the ground and then quickly bypass her.
I was too cold and she ripped that dress and threw it at my door.
The sound of chewing came, and I found a dress to put on, and I stood at the door of the room and watched her eat, and she ate very well, and she hit me with a sharp eyeball.
I was cold, and her eyes were as if she were me.
So I was going to close the door, but I saw the light as though she had lifted up the body, and a piece of lamb was chewing on her lips, but my eyes were not as obscurous as it was.
But when I opened the door and looked over, she turned into a crazy meat-eating monster.
10
I fell asleep in the smell of blood.
When I woke up, I sat on my bed for a long time before I had the courage to open the door.
There was a line of stains on the floor outside the room, and my sister should have gone back to her room. I used it last night to put a lamb dish in the corner and I found it with it.
I picked up the plate and then I noticed that the stain was dragged from the corner of the stairwell to the door of my room, that is, when I came back to my room last night, she crawled over to me.
I went to the door of the house and touched it under the door with my hand. A big piece of stain just like the one on the ground. It’s the blood of the lamb.
The fragrance burst into my nose.
I was even more afraid that there was that stain in the room, and I followed it, and it ended in front of my closet.
There was a visible yellow blood on the closet door, and I quickly opened the closet and looked.
The clothes were still clean and there was no blood. I looked in the closet, and there was nothing but clothes.
I think she always comes into my room in the middle of the night, looking for something else.
I’m looking for something I haven’t found.
Maybe soon, my dear aunt won’t be able to sit down.
I cleaned the stain and sent a job announcement.
Someone knocked before dark.
I spent a day downstairs and I had no appetite to eat, and when the bell rings, I thought I was starving.
It was not until the voice of a strange woman came out of the door that I woke up and ran to the door.
She seemed scared of my face and state, standing outside the door for a while.
I even worked on my hair and pulled her in.
She was dressed in plain, with several obvious wrinkles on her face, and she said her name was Yao and asked me to call her Aunt Yao.
I took her around the house and told her about her job because of her high salary and she had no problem with it, and I finally arranged her room and took her to her sister’s room.
“My sister is more aggressive because of the severe burns. Don’t be afraid. She won’t hurt you. Before I opened the door, I gave her a preventive shot.
But when the door opened, Aunt Yao and I were still ugly, and there was a smell in this room that I couldn’t describe.
There was no sign of my sister in the bed, and I was crawling down and looked at the bottom of the bed.
I’ve prepared myself against her gruesome face, but when I do, I’m still in the back of the blood, all cold, and she’s strangling under the bed, and her eyes are gruesome, and even a little bit green.
“Oh, how is this man on the ground? “And Aunt Yao followed me down.
I stood up, and raised my hand: “It’s okay, my sister was particularly afraid of seeing people because of the burns. I’m sorry.
Aunt Yao looked at me and suddenly asked, “Are you afraid? I’m sorry.
I paused, and if I didn’t pick her up, I arranged for her to clean the room.
I did not know whether she would suddenly come out and attack her while she was cleaning, because I had arranged for her to clean the room and immediately went downstairs.
There was the last piece of meat in the fridge, and I unfrozen it, and then I hesitated to cut it into a bowl of meat for myself.
The smell of meat is in the kitchen, and my hungry stomach is finally comforted.
Half of it, and suddenly I remember, my sister hasn’t eaten in a day.
I looked up to the second floor and, as I finished my last soup, a scream came out on the second floor.
Aunt Yao suddenly came to the stairwell and looked at me like, “How can she bite?” I’m sorry.
I looked at Aunt Yao’s wound. It wasn’t too deep.
I looked upstairs, and she wouldn’t come out and bite me like that, even if she looked at me with a clear look.
“I’m sorry, I’ll go upstairs and make some noodles downstairs. I comforted her.
Auntie Yao noded and took a look at the room while he was downstairs.
I stood at the corner of the stairs and looked at her, and when she entered the kitchen, I turned to my sister’s room, which was clean, except for the bed floor, where the mop fell by the bed, and I leaned over and picked it up.
My sister went back to the bottom of the bed, and I went around the room and opened the closet and the nightstand with skill.
When I opened the nightstand, she suddenly came out of the bed.
The first time I looked at her so calmly, I saw her like she was before.
Eleven.
“Sister, I’ve seen it. There’s nothing in the nightstand. I whispered.
She ignored me, raised her back up, stomped her limbs like she was ready to jump at me.
I stepped out of the room and closed the door so I wouldn’t piss her off.
Auntie Yao has eaten and packed the chopsticks in the kitchen.
The room for Auntie Yao is on the corner of the stairs downstairs and Auntie Yao has not seen it.
The house was originally occupied by my grandmother, who died of a sudden brain haemorrhage, because we did not return often and no one found him dead, and the body was lying in this room for six months.
I looked at the grey-eyed room and smelled a dead body.
I gave up the idea of going in there and turning towards the kitchen.
Aunt Yao, sleep with me tonight. There’s no room downstairs. I told her kindly.
Aunt Yao was glad to hear me. She washed her hands and pointed at me in the living room, saying, “How are those two pictures facing the door? It is not good. I’m sorry.
I looked in the direction of her finger and it was the parents’.
And Grandma’s room is facing my room.
I looked at the time, 8:10 p.m.
I filmed Aunt Yao’s shoulder, walked over to put the parents’ photo right and greeted Aunt Yao upstairs.
As soon as Auntie Yao entered my room, she lamented, “Oh, this is a beautiful room. I’m sorry.
“Yes, I like it too. “I smiled and still used to spray two perfumes in the room.
Aunt Yao did not appear to be in the room. She took several places in a row and even tried to reach out to touch her.
Out of the house, the day of the black-monted sky suddenly struck a lightning flash, and my remaining light was swept to the unsealed doorway.
In the dark, it seems that the eyes of green oil are sewn through the door.
Another lightning, and the thunder, I slowly walked to the door.
There’s no light at the corner of the dark stairs.
If my sister was hiding there, I wouldn’t have seen it, and I slowly closed the door without locking it.
That’s when Aunt Yao took a shower and she smiled at me in a simple pyjamas.
I arranged for her to sleep on the outside and then took her pajamas for a bath.
I was standing behind the bathroom door, watching Aunt Yao in the room.
I remember Aunt Yao’s face, and her five officers were kind and unharmed, but now she’s looking through my room while I’m in the shower.
I didn’t go out and question her. I’d rather have a long line to catch a big fish than to scare her.
We’re all looking for the same thing I can’t find, maybe they can.
Good hunter, always waiting for the prey to come first.
Chance, come on.
12
At night it started raining again outside the house, and I was lying on my side of the bed, listening to Aunt Yao’s even breath.
I didn’t drink before I went to bed because of Auntie Yao.
Under the cover of the thunder, the door was sprained very little.
But I heard it and smelled it clearly.
Aunt Yao is still asleep, and I slow down and listen to her crawling.
The voice was heard in Ceceso and ended up on the side of Aunt Yao’s bed.
My heart beats fast, like watching horror movies, waiting for the first few seconds before the ghost appeared.
Aunt Yao turned over and looked at me, and I looked at her face with my eyes.
In fact, her face is stiff and she has no face.
At that time, when the bed reached out to a deformed hand, Auntie Yao was caught by her sister and dragged to the ground, and I heard only one sound.
In the following few minutes, I didn’t move, and there was a thunderstorm outside the dark house, and then the door squeaked.
No screams of fear or the sound of chewing.
I sat up and turned on the light.
The door was sewn and there were signs of climbing on the floor and even the dead skin that fell on her.
It all means she was here.
Aunt Yao lay still on the ground, but she breathed smoothly and slept well.
Her well-being has complicated my feelings, and my sister has come, but she hasn’t really, like a monster, gone mad at us while we sleep, and she’s sober and even with a clear purpose.
I’m getting interested in my sister.
13
I went out of bed barefoot, and I walked to the door of the house, and the corner of the stairs was still dark, and a greasy smell came.
This time I saw her in the corner, strangling her limbs and smiling at me.
I used to have a hairy white cat in the old house, and it was nice to everyone in the house, except me.
I’ve been scratched and bit many times, and it’s always coming from all corners to bite me.
Now, sister is like that cat.
And the cat ended up burning to ashes in a fire.
Where’s Sister? I closed the door gently and I left her alone.
Aunt Yao’s bag was next to my closet, and I went over there and opened my backpack with some clothes and a little wallet.
I pulled her I.D. from my wallet and a work pass.
Aunt Yao woke up.
I have to say, she just woke up.
I put things back silently, she made a surprise look and asked me how she slept on the ground.
I’m just saying she fell by accident.
The two of us, each with our hearts, will sleep back in bed after the dialogue.
14
The rain stopped after dawn.
Aunt Yao was cleaning early in the morning and I watched her exit from her sister’s room with a mop and a bucket, like she was looking after a normal patient, and she saw me even smiling.
I also gave her a smile. She told me breakfast was ready and let me go downstairs for breakfast.
I walked around the corner of the stairs and stopped and looked back, and she walked into my room with buckets and mops.
It wasn’t really my room. How could I have such a beautiful room for an unwelcome foster daughter with perfume and a nightgown that didn’t match my body?
But I don’t think I robbed her because she robbed me of more.
I finished my breakfast downstairs, and I watched Aunt Yao take the bucket from upstairs, and she walked to the door without looking.
” Aunt Yao. I woke up and called her.
She was obviously in a coma, and I walked in front of her and I smiled, and she said, “Just pour dirty water into the bathroom. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. I’ll go out and get some food. I’m sorry.
I held her back with my hand: “No, there’s food in the house. I’m sorry.
Aunt Yao’s hand with the bucket had a clear move back, and I saw it. The mouth couldn’t stand.
“Give me.” I reached out to her.
“It’s dirty. I fell in the bathroom. She’s back.
“Give me!” I don’t know if my face is bad, but Aunt Yao’s face is ugly enough.
I suddenly saw my sister’s face on the corner of the stairs, and she must have shrunk there and watched everything downstairs.
I took a deep breath and thought of one thing, my sister, she was always smart.
Even if she had become a monster, she still had a nasty intelligence.
I immediately calmed my face and said to Aunt Yao, “Sorry, I’m not feeling well. Go and pour in the bathroom.” I’m sorry.
Auntie Yao looked upstairs and went to the bathroom.
I looked at her back and followed her up.
The sewage was washed into the sewer and Aunt Yao looked back and looked at me quietly.
“I’m a little sensitive. Don’t worry, Aunt Yao. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. Aunt Yao shook her head and walked around me.
And then the phone rings in our ears.
Aunt Yao walked out, and I reached out and grabbed the shower and hit her in the back of the head.
15
Aunt Yao even had time to scream and fell on the floor.
There was a red blood stain on the bathroom floor.
I took her cell phone out of her pocket without a note, but I know this number, and she just called me.
Aunt.
I hung up on the phone and looked down to Aunt Yao.
She’ll wake up soon, and I’ve been thinking about it for half a day, and suddenly I hear the bell ringing in my sister’s room, and a wonderful plan is in my head.
16
I brought out a bowl of red meat from the kitchen, and the fragrance covered the first floor with blood.
My sister looked out of the room on the second floor, and I guess she didn’t hear anything downstairs.
Her voice was broken after she was burned and she could never speak.
From when I looked after her, the most she had was yelling at me, or calling my name by word.
I walked into her room with stew, and she started to step back.
For the first time, she was afraid of me.
Maybe because my other hand had a blood knife.
“Sister, don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t meant to hurt you. And I pulled a chair and sat by her bed and said, “I took care of you for so long that you had hurt you, and you have been hurting me.” I’m sorry.
And We pushed her the stew: “Look, don’t you like it best, eat it.” I’m sorry.
She was staring at me, yelling at me and smashing the bowl with her hands.
I think if I hadn’t had a knife, she would’ve jumped on it.
She slaps the meat bowl on me, and I look at the greasy juice dripping from my clean clothes and I smell like meat.
I stood up with a smile and she looked back, and I threw a knife and turned my back.
She couldn’t stand it. I felt a breath coming to my carotid artery. She must have tried to bite my neck through.
But I couldn’t have given her this chance, and I put my hand around her neck and turned her on the bed.
Because of the fire, she had a horrible face, and also because of the fire, most of her limbs and muscles died, she could not escape my repression as long as I did my best.
But under her fierce struggle, my strength is running out.
And when her eyes rose red, I laughed and said to her, “Son, help me.” I’m sorry.
“Go … die…” and she spits out two words.
The smile faded out of my face, and I pulled out a hand and dug in her eyes from the side.
She struggled so hard that the bell hanging by the bed was ringing.
I’m starting to hear the sound, and the picture is spinning.
I threw her away and held her head back to the door, and she covered her eyes with her hair and black hands, and her voice cried.
The sister is worse now.
And I made her terrible.
17
I came down with blood on my hands, about two hours before my aunt arrived.
I still have time to pack the house.
I took out a bucket of water from Aunt Yao’s tow. Aunt Yao doesn’t have time to clean the house. I’ve arranged a mission for her. She has to watch the gas tank in the kitchen.
The blood in the bathroom cost me a lot of work. I can smell the blood anyway.
Why is Aunt Yao’s blood so heavy? My heart complains, and then wash more rags in my hands.
The noise on the floor was finally small, and I had a yawn and sat on the couch waiting for my aunt to arrive.
After lunch, I fell asleep on the couch, and the bell rings.
I opened my eyes and then I went to the door.
My aunt’s face appeared in my sight, and she lifted her head up, and she pushed me away, “What took you so long to open the door, Jade?” I’m sorry.
And We removed the wrinkles from our clothes and closed the door and asked her, “Did you eat?” I’m sorry.
She looked at me and tried to scold me, but she thought of something, and she swallowed it back in her mouth, and she said, “How can I have time to eat? How is your sister?” Have you seen a doctor? I’m sorry.
And I looked at him and said, “I made red meat without eating. I’m sorry.
Aunt was staring at me.
I laughed at her and came into the kitchen with a bowl of red meat.
Auntie, would you like a taste? I’m sorry.
The red meat is attractive, but my aunt’s going to go upstairs.
I looked at the bowl in my hand, I reached out to my aunt’s wrist, and I asked her, “Why does she hate me so much besides being my own daughter?” I’m sorry.
And she changed her face and said, “What are you talking about?” When did I hate you? It’s you who’s been talking to me all day. You don’t want to be a family! I’m sorry.
“The day Mom and Dad died, I saw my aunt looking for something in the ruins of the old house. “What’s so important?” Can you show me?”
Chon-ru! At least my brother raised you for over 20 years. They died a year ago, and you’re missing your fortune! “It’s like she’s got a red eye on me.
“Did aunt not think about it? I laughed and asked her.
She now has a lot of Kang’s assets, which belonged to her sister.
Yeah, it’s all my monster sister, not even a little bit of mine.
My aunt was obviously surprised by my words, and she had no idea I would talk to her like that.
She pushed me away and threw her hand at me.
And I, right in the hand, fell on her.
She wanted to come up and beat me again before she had time to take care of herself, and I was slapped again, and the whole person sat on the floor.
“KANG Jun, you’re still here for me. If you say anything again, I’ll get you out of here! I’m sorry.
I buried my head in my knee, shaking my body like she was scared.
When she came up to the building with the fragrance of flesh, I slowly raised my head.
The smile on the corner of her mouth could not be contained, and she watched her back disappear and turned the stairs and heard a bell ringing upstairs.
A woman’s screams suddenly started and stopped, and heavy objects collapsed the bell rope connecting to the door frame, and I heard the last bell and then fell into the same silence on the second floor.
I’m not going upstairs because people upstairs will come down to me.
18
I turned on the phone and called a number.
Ten minutes later, the sister’s face appeared on the corner of the stairs.
I was still paralyzed on the ground, she was bleeding by the eyes I pierced, her head turned around and finally seemed to have found the way down with memory.
I saw her with a knife in her hand. I brought it upstairs.
Auntie won’t come downstairs again. This is the smartest and dumbest person I’ve ever met.
I’ve been treated hard for so many years not only because I’m not the daughter of Kang’s family, but also for the most important reason.
I stood up against the wall and my sister’s twisted body went down the stairs.
And I smiled, and said, “O sister, how did you find that it was not me who killed him?” I’m sorry.
“Let me guess… does she smell like her usual perfume in addition to her flesh? “I looked at her, and her face got worse.
I laughed even more, and even started to say, “I’ve killed one, not one, to kill me.” I’m sorry.
She started screaming, squeezing the knife in her hand.
I looked at her like a crazy clown.
“I know where that thing is. Do you want to know? “I approached her and suddenly held the knife’s tip, and blood came out of my fingers.
She panicked, tried to bite me, and I was successfully silenced by her, but we kept our distance so she couldn’t really hurt me.
The drop of blood in her eyes on my face, I seem to have tasted it.
There was a sound of sirens from afar, and she was getting more anxious and I was getting more comfortable, even though I was being pointed by a knife.
She finally realized her situation and wanted to get rid of me.
I grabbed her wrists and used her sword through my shoulder.
She was dragged from me by a couple of men while she was in a very painful attack.
I was protected and followed them out of the house.
There were police officers running to the house, and they caught her and tried to get her out.
I closed my eyes. It’s time to finish your job.
The sound of the blast came with a burning fire, and I was guarded in my arms by a female policeman, and the air flow caused by the explosion brought us together into the grass.
The house was burned for the second time, and this time, my last loved ones, my sister and my aunt were buried in the fire.
When I was wounded, I returned to the old house and found a safe in the burning walls and ruins.
It’s a custody agreement.
I am the daughter of the royal family, and my parents left me alone with Kang Li, my foster father.
On this condition, the parents hand over the family ‘ s property together with Kang Li, who promised to return 60 per cent of the family ‘ s property when I reached my age.
The fact is, however, that they had already moved their property to their sister’s name.
I sat on the ruins and burned down the maintenance agreement.
Now everyone knows that my sister went mad and turned into a monster that eats people, and that I am the survivor of her life.
But they don’t know that there are no monsters in the world because there are people’s hearts that are worse than monsters.
Case number: YX01PqmjpyYenBdV
Foul.
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Night and night: double-killing of humanity
Soft Mariko! Wait!
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