When I was brushing a post on the outside, I got a live homicide post.
It’s entitled: “Raising the weak white flower on the air.”
It’s me.
But I’m not a white flower.
I’m a serial killer.
01
“We live in a little white flower, beautiful, and still in college. I’m sorry.
“I’ve been following her for a long time, she spends a very simple day, leaving for school at 8 a.m. and going home at 8 p.m. I’m sorry.
“I’ve killed eight girls in a row, but it’s the first time I’ve met a very high-quality shipment. I’m really excited. I’m sorry.
“I have killed her best friend and cut off her head as a gift to White Flower, who looks forward to seeing the reactions. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, when I killed her friend, I made a video. I’m sorry.
In the video, my friend was tied to a chair, and her hair was messy and horrifying.
The next second, a man in a rabbit mask appeared in the camera.
He’s slowly hovering around her friends and seems to appreciate the look of her fear.
Soon the mask man slit her throat.
Blood is pouring out.
The video concludes with a sentence: “A present, like it?
I wrinkled, looked at pictures of friends on the wall and filled my heart with anger.
Damn, he killed my target ahead of time and in this crude way.
I was going to cut off a friend’s foot first, then pull her finger off one, and then cut off her eyes.
The post was soon pushed to the forum, and hundreds of people have commented on it.
“So exciting! Does the owner know White Flower? I’m sorry.
“The owner of the building remembers the response of the white flower to the present!” I’m sorry.
“How will the owner torture the white flower?” I’m all excited. I’m sorry.
“Crown down, update! I’m sorry.
At that time, there was a quiet knock at the door.
I walked outside the door and looked out of the cat’s eye.
I saw my friend.
The face of a dead friend is so close to the cat’s eye that he stares at me.
Bang.
That’s why I understand that what I just heard was not knocking.
It’s the sound of my friend’s head banging on the door.
I opened the door.
A friend’s head is tied to the door by a rope, and it shakes with the wind.
I hate to say it.
There’s no beauty in this cut.
But I acted scared and screamed.
My scream shocked the neighbor next door.
He opened the door and saw his friend’s head and his face was white.
“You, are you all right? Call the police, yeah, have to call the police. I’m sorry.
Neighbors said with tremors that they pulled out their cell phones and were ready to call the police.
How dare I let him call the police and jump on him as if he were weak.
“Chou, can’t call the police. I’m sorry.
My lips shiver a little and my tears say.
“Why? Zhou Zaizawa looks at me.
Of course it’s because my basement is full of my victims’ organs.
“O Zhou, I saw a live murder post on the Internet with my picture on it. I suspect the murderer is near me.
“If we call the police, he’ll kill us right away. I’m sorry.
I’m like a scared little rabbit.
Zhouzawa thought for a moment, promised I wouldn’t call the police.
And suddenly he approached me: “What do you think of the murderer?
“Will he look like me? I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa slowly showed a smile.
02
What do you mean? You think that murderer looks as handsome as you? I’m sorry.
My face is full of tension and fear.
But I think in my heart, “Is it true that that psychopath is Zhouzawa?”
Zhou Zai was embarrassed to explain: “No, I thought you were scared and I made a joke. I’m sorry.
I was so sorry to nod my head, and I thought you were the best psycho.
Although Zhouzawa is my next target to kill, I was planning to put him in the oven.
But if he’s that psycho, I’m gonna have to think about a more perverted way to torture him.
Like stuffing his hand in a meat grinder.
While I was dreaming of Zhouzawa’s painful screams, I endured the horns of desire.
Zhouzawa: What do we do with this head if we don’t call the police? I’m sorry.
I said, “Why don’t we just throw it down the stairs and call the police if anyone finds it.” I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa thinks for a moment that I think this idea works.
So we threw my friend’s head in the trash downstairs.
Friends look at me with their eyes wide open and they seem to question why I did it.
We covered our eyes with tears and turned our heads, but found Zhouzawa staring at me.
When his eyes are very narrow, his pupils are dim, and he stares at people without blinking, it always gives a creepy feeling.
Zhou Zai smiled: “Gang, from the very beginning, I’ve felt something wrong with you, and you’ve behaved in shock, but you haven’t chosen to call the police in the first place, and if I could understand it at first, now the alarm is the safest option, right? I’m sorry.
He came to me step by step, and he came to me and looked down at me:
“Ginger, what have you been hiding from the beginning to the present?
“If you answer me with one word, I’ll call the police right away. I’m sorry.
Zhou Zai shakes his mobile phone.
In my heart I scolded Zhouzawa’s ancestors for their 18th generation.
I almost forgot my neighbor was a psychiatrist.
When I looked down and raised my head again, my eyes were filled with tears:
“Chou, I didn’t want to tell you. My dad was in debt. He had no idea where he was.
“The debt collectors often come and harass me and say that if they don’t pay me back, they will expose me completely at my school.
“I didn’t want to do that, so I started doing that kind of business, so I couldn’t call the police.
“Chou, I’ve used that money to pay my father’s debt, and when I pay my money, I’ll never do that again. I’m sorry.
After the last sentence, I would have wept too much and sneezed at Zhouzawa.
Zhouzawa’s face has become very rigid.
He reached out and seemed to try to touch my head, but finally he took his breath off.
“Ginger, I won’t look down on you. Next, if you feel dangerous, come to me and I’ll protect you. Zhou Zai Zheng Zheng said:
I suck my nose and nod my head.
By the time I got home, I found out that the murder radio had been updated.
“I’m sorry for the delay, but I’ve kept you waiting. The gift has already been given to white flowers. I’m sorry.
“The response of the little white flower you wanted, I took the photo. I’m sorry.
“I also saw the little white flower weeping, and it was really cute, when I almost tried to kill her, but I couldn’t stand it. I’m sorry.
After all, the better the food, the more it takes, right? I’m sorry.
I pulled down and there was a picture of my head.
Just shoot the angle, it seems a little strange.
It’s my back, and it looks like it’s from the bottom up.
That means the person who took the photo was in my house.
I twisted my head.
Under a dark bed, you can hide someone.
03
And We took a fruit knife and hid it in our sleeves, humming with joy, and approached the bed.
I bent over.
But there’s nobody under the bed.
There’s only one camera lying there in peace.
I reached out of the camera.
The camera was also marked with a pink heart.
It says, “First surprise, do you like it?”
The camera set a time frame to take a picture of me.
I was very upset to smash the camera.
It feels very bad.
I’ve been playing with people all my life.
I can’t believe I didn’t notice when that psycho slipped into my house.
That’s when it knocked.
I opened the door dimly.
Standing outside the door, my cheap rich second-generation boyfriend.
“Condens, I miss you so much. I’m sorry.
The boyfriend gave me a warm hug.
I’m sick of dying, and I have a slight red vertigo on my face:
“Honey, why are you suddenly here? I’m sorry.
I went out with this rich, brainless guy because I needed money to buy all sorts of murder instruments, and because it made it easier to kill him.
Yes, he’s one of my prey.
And the Iron Virgin who was in Our basement was made for him.
The boyfriend just took off his coat and did something close to me, and all of a sudden, he said, “No, no, I’m a bit sick, I’m going to go to the bathroom. I’m sorry.
The boyfriend ran into the toilet in a hurry.
I had a bad secret.
I just killed them last night and mutilated half the fresh bodies.
Looks like we got to kill him early.
My lips are smirking with an exciting smile and waiting for my boyfriend to scream in fear.
But I waited a minute to hear nothing in the toilet.
I wrinkled my head.
Didn’t the boyfriend pull the curtains in the tub?
It shouldn’t be.
I didn’t control it well when I mutilated yesterday, and there was a lot of blood on the curtain.
If his nose hadn’t broken, he would have smelled the blood.
Or did he already find out, so now he’s shaking in the toilet?
When I thought about it, I laughed.
While I was walking to the toilet with a knife, my boyfriend’s phone in his pocket vibrated twice.
I took out his phone and was about to turn it off.
I suddenly saw a familiar forum on the phone, App.
Isn’t this the forum I’ve got on the air?
I looked at the direction of the eye-to-eye toilet and got a little suspicious.
I lighted this, App. I actually found a boyfriend with an account in this forum.
Moreover, the logs of the account show that 15 minutes ago, a live homicide post was viewed.
I have a very dark smile on my face.
Interesting.
Looks like my boyfriend isn’t as sweet as he looks.
I ordered the live broadcast.
The post was updated a minute ago.
“I guess white flower should have found out by now that I’m keeping her under the bed. I’d love to see her reaction. I’m sorry.
“But I gave her a second surprise, hoping she’d like it. I’m sorry.
“Don’t rush me. I’ll answer only once about why I didn’t kill Shiraito. Do you know how it feels when you’re little to put the best food at the end and eat it in one breath? I’m sorry.
By the way, did anyone ask me if I knew White Fa? I’m sorry.
“You were right. I knew her. I’m sorry.
04
Seeing this, I have a tiny dent in my pupils.
This psycho is the one I know.
So far, this cheap boyfriend of mine is the most suspect.
He should have found the body in the tub.
I was in a good mood to throw my phone aside and walk to the toilet.
I’ve been thinking about how to torture him.
Is he gonna burn his whole body with open water and scrape it off a layer, or is he gonna take his skin off a little bit?
I tried to turn the doorknob on the toilet.
It’s not locked.
Is he so confident he can handle me?
I laughed.
Cheap boyfriends underestimate me.
Although I’m also weak among women, I’ve been doing a variety of physical trainings since I was a kid.
There is no problem in dealing with three or four adult males.
I pushed the toilet door.
But the next moment, the smile on my face was solid.
Boyfriend sits in the toilet and his pants are not ready yet.
He looked at me in a panic.
There’s a stink in the toilet.
“What are you doing with a knife? His boyfriend looked at my knife and apparently swallowed a sip.
I frowned into the bathroom and pulled the curtains out of the tub.
The blood is gone and the body is gone.
The bottom of the tub wrote a line of blood:
Second surprise.
A time I was angry.
Not only did this psycho sneak up on me, he took away my spoils.
The reason I didn’t get rid of the dead woman was because I saw her white tooth.
I was going to pull it off, put it in a jar, put it in the basement.
But now, nothing.
I turned my head over, staring at my boyfriend in his pants.
“What’s wrong with you?” Aunty’s early? I’m sorry.
I’m pissed off.
“Song Yang, you’re the sender, right? * I’m not sure I’m going to do it with my fingertips. *
“What post?” Send what?”
His face doesn’t look like a fake.
I laughed and went to the living room to pick up the phone and threw it on him:
“This is your phone, right?”
Song Yang nodded his head, but he quickly changed his face and said, “This and my phone are a model, but it’s not mine.” I’m sorry.
“What about my phone? Shit, somebody changed my phone! “Song Yang’s anger says,
I watched Song Yang in silence.
“I remember, when I came to your house, I ran into a guy. He must have changed my phone! I can’t. I’m going to find his theory! I’m sorry.
Song Yang Chong stood up and went out looking for a theory.
But how could I give him this chance?
And We cried out his name softly.
Song Yang goes back.
But the next moment, the look on his face was replaced by implausibility and shock.
Song Yang covered his neck.
Blood came out of his fingertips.
He’s got his hand in his pocket. He’s supposed to take the murder weapon out of his pocket.
I smiled, and I put a knife in his hand.
Song Yang made a scream.
His tall body fell on the ground, and his eyes looked at me dead.
05
Song Yang’s eyes are full of emotions I can’t understand.
But there is no hatred.
I crouched in front of him and pulled the knife out of his hand.
Hiss…
Songyang has long been pale because of excessive pain and loss of blood.
His lips are constantly shaking, and I can feel his body temperature falling fast.
Song Yang is dying.
He’s not like the people I killed before.
Many people pee in pain before they die.
Some are shaking in fear, and some curse me.
But Song Yang didn’t.
He looked at me in a strange calm.
I wrinkled my head.
I don’t know why, I’m in a very bad mood.
I want to hear his screams.
I want him to feel great pain before he dies.
I reached out to his pocket.
But it’s not the murder weapon I imagined in my pocket, it’s a nice little box of red velvet.
Song Yang opened a weak smile.
He used all his energy to signal me over.
He seems to have something to say to me, but his voice is too light for me to hear.
I have generally met with great compassion the wishes of the victims before they die.
I put my head together and wanted to hear what he said.
I didn’t expect it. The forehead was wet.
Song Yang gently kissed me on the forehead:
“Condens… I’m dying. I was going to propose to you with the diamond ring in the box.
“But I did hide something from you… curving… I wish I was the one who could change you. I could marry you and have kids. I’m sorry.
Songyang’s eyes are losing focus.
In the end, his pupils spread to the point where his head was too weak to reach my shoulder.
I pushed his head off in cold.
One document slipped from his other pocket.
I picked it up and stopped.
It’s a police certificate.
Song Yang is not the psychotic agent. He’s a cop.
06
I opened that diamond ring without an expression.
The diamond rings are shining.
Ten-carat diamond rings.
Well, that’s a silly rich couple.
There’s a little note in the box:
“Concord, I’m sorry I lied to you, I’m a cop, I’m close to you, I suspect you’re the killer of multiple serial killings, but I made one of the most deadly mistakes, that I fell in love with you.
“I want to change you, I want to destroy the evidence for you, I want to live with you. I’m sorry.
I threw the ring box in the trash.
“The pathetic love brain, unlike a cop, is like an idiot, but you did a good job, and I did. I looked at Song Yang’s body and whispered.
But I don’t know why my heart feels strange.
A little tight, a little painful, a little sad.
Tears fell from my eyes unknowingly.
I wiped my tears and threw Song Yang’s body in the basement.
Songyang’s body fell from the steps down and rolled to the ground.
But his eyes, they seem to be staring at me.
07
I picked up the phone I found in Song Yang’s jacket.
And then the phone vibrated.
I lighted the wisps.
There’s only one message from a blank person:
“The third surprise. I’m sorry.
An anger rises from my heart.
I squeezed my phone to death.
Good, this psycho.
I’ve been messing with my plans so many times that I’m in the middle of a round of applause.
He changed Song Yang’s phone on purpose so I thought Song Yang was the sender.
This psycho also knows my character.
He knows I’d rather be killed wrong than let Song Yang go.
Every step I take is in his expectation.
I am afraid that he is well aware of Song Yang’s true identity and is a police officer.
I bit my lips, and I felt so bad.
And for the first time, I felt uncontrolled.
This feeling is too bad.
I turned on the live broadcast again.
It’s true, the man has updated:
“I forgot to tell you before, White has a boyfriend. I’m sorry.
“But I’m not much of a virgin, so I don’t mind the little white flower, but her boyfriend, I’m sure I’m going to get rid of it. I’m sorry.
“But I don’t like to kill men, and I don’t mean to discriminate against men, it’s just personal hobby, so I thought of another way to get rid of her boyfriend. Someone asked me how? I’m sorry for the temporary secrecy. I’m sorry.
“Now that her boyfriend’s dead, I’m alone. It’s a lot of comments. Am I going to fire? Thank you for not calling the police and trust me to give you a perfect ending. I’m sorry.
“Have you ever doubted me since you knew me? It’s actually a secret. I met Whiteflower a long time ago, but she doesn’t remember what happened. I’m sorry.
“I can’t tell you the details of this, but I might lose my vest. I’m sorry.
“As for why white flower didn’t call the police herself, it was because I found her secret. All right, let’s get the post updated. I’m going to have a fourth and fifth surprise for White. I’m sorry.
My face is hard to see.
Indeed, I killed Song Yang, exactly as he expected.
I remember when Song Yang said to go upstairs and ran into a man.
It’s probably Zhouzawa as a psychiatrist to understand my mind so well.
I gripped my fist, my eyes were dark.
I checked inside and outside the room, but no cameras were found.
In extreme distress, I came to the basement to dispose of Songyang’s body.
“Ooh…”
The chair in the basement was accompanied by a woman whose hands and feet were tied.
One of her hands is broken, softly lying there.
The toes of both feet basically don’t see a good shape.
One of the women’s eyes was bloody, and the other saw me coming and showed a hateful look.
She was my last target.
The woman is beautiful and is said to be an 18-line star.
I was a little cheeky, so I kept her for fun.
But when I approached her and looked at her hair, I stopped.
I wanted to take off her scalp and put it together.
But now that her pretty long hair is gone, she’s just turned into an inch.
She still has a heart-shaped note on her chest:
“The fourth surprise, your favorite collection, I took it. I’m sorry.
“Who is this? Who cut your hair? I’m sorry.
Women seem to see me so angry for the first time.
After a moment of dementia, she smiled strangely, and her voice squeaked.
I slapped her hard:
“Who is it? You must have seen it! I’m sorry.
Women sprayed me with blood from their mouths:
“You sick fuck! Even if you tortured me, I wouldn’t tell you! You’ve got today, and I’m gonna give you a taste of fear! I’m sorry.
And then, no matter how much I torture a woman, she doesn’t say his name.
Eventually, the woman died and I left the basement exhausted.
08
After coming out of the basement, I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
My fingers are shaking a little.
That woman was right. I felt fear.
This feeling of being watched and controlled makes me really hairy.
At that time, sirens were ringing downstairs.
A couple of cops knocked on my door.
I wore a low-coloured white lace lace dress, and I watched the police with fear, and I was scared and I said, “What happened to the police brother?” I’m sorry.
Several young policemen turned their eyes: “Well, ma’am, we just got a call from the police and found a man’s head in a dump under your building. I’m sorry.
“How could something so scary be so cruel?” I’m sorry.
One of the policemen looked at me and said, “Ma’am, the owner of this skull you should know, is your friend Shasusu. I’m sorry.
As soon as I heard it, my eyes turned upside down and I fainted in the hands of the police.
After more than 10 minutes, I woke up.
When I woke up, I was wearing a man’s coat.
But this coat looks familiar.
I looked up and saw Zhou Zawa sitting in front of me with care:
“Ginger, are you all right?”
Police officer: “Ms. Kang Gyu, Mr. Zhou was able to appear in time for artificial respiration. I’m sorry.
I ate 10,000 flies in my heart.
But I’m grateful for watching Zhouzawa.
Zhouzawa also seems to feel a bit embarrassed, and his ears are slightly redish.
Police officer: “Ms. Kang, do you know who had a problem with Shasu Ping? I’m sorry.
He looked at me like a knife.
I rubbed my eyebrow with tears, and my face shook my head:
“Susu’s a kind, very open girl. I’m sorry.
But in my heart, I thought, “Fake, Chasusu is a green teacup.”
“She’s very understanding, very concerned about me. I’m sorry.
That’s not true. My boyfriend’s got a hand.
“I can’t think of anyone who would kill her so desperately. I’m sorry.
“Really? Are you sure you’re telling the truth? “The police are staring at me and suddenly getting sharper.
I was afraid of my little hand holding on to my sleeve, and I was looking for Zhouzawa.
Zhouzawa photographed my hand with consolation: “Ginger, tell the police it’s okay.” I’m sorry.
I noded, “I’m telling the truth. I’m sorry.
The police said, “We found her last text message to you by hacking Shasusu’s phone. I’m sorry.
“What did Susu say? I’m sorry.
Once again, the police’s eyes were drawn to the ground: “She begs you not to kill you, and says she found the secret of the basement.” I’m sorry.
Several police officers look at me at this moment and stab me like a knife.
“Mrs. Kang, we need to search your basement. I’m sorry.
The look on my face, a little stiff.
09
I didn’t say anything.
I’m nervous now.
Hand, has seeped out the slimy cold sweat.
Zhouzawa seems to see my nervousness.
“Ginger, it’s okay. We’ll work with the police comrades. I’m sorry.
What the fuck!
I bit my teeth.
Police officer: “Ms. Kang Gyu? If you don’t want to cooperate, we’ll take a compulsory search. I’m sorry.
“You got the wrong idea. I was just scared. I don’t know why Susu said that. Of course I’m ready to cooperate. I’m sorry.
I stood up and opened the basement door myself.
But I’m so nervous.
It’s over. I’m gonna flip this one.
I’ve been flying through my head a little bit.
Like killing everyone here.
Zhou Zai is a good man.
But the cops, they had guns.
Even if I kill one, I’ll get shot.
Shit…
What should we do?
Is this where my life ends?
A few policemen went down, one whispered to the next person: “It smells so bloody. I’m sorry.
My heart’s pounding.
In a panic, someone held my hand.
It’s Zhouzawa.
In the dark light, Zhouzawa’s face seemed a little dark.
“You’re nervous.
“Your hands are cold and sweaty.
“Ginger, what are you nervous about? I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa’s down on his voice.
It’s none of your business.
I’m more nervous.
But the next moment, shock replaced my tension.
The woman in the basement and Song Yang’s body are gone.
All my body collections are gone.
The only remaining one is the Iron Virgin I built for Song Yang.
Right now, my brain is blank, only my heart is beating wildly.
The police looked around and ended up in front of the Iron Virgin:
“Mrs. Ginger, what is this? I’m sorry.
“This is a gift from my ex-boyfriend, and I’ve always felt terrible, and I put it in the basement. * I’m posing to calm down.
The two policemen looked at each other and opened the iron virgin.
A stench of stench and blood.
It’s got a dead lamb.
10
The face of the police changed.
They took a look at me and they saw a little bit of compassion.
“Mrs. Kang, your boyfriend is really a piece of shit, and if you want to call the police, we’ll take care of it for you. I’m sorry.
The sheep also have a note on them:
“The fifth surprise. I’m sorry.
“No, no, he won’t bother me anymore. I’m sorry.
I turned back and saw Zhouzawa standing in the shadows, and he seemed to laugh.
The police finally left.
I sit pale on the couch.
Zhou Zai gave me a lemonade: “Gryng, I told you, you can come to me if you have any questions.
“I’m worried about you. You’re not in danger, are you? I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa sat by my side and looked at me worried.
I looked up and looked at him crying:
“Chou, I do feel sick.
“I dreamt I was a serial killer, I killed a lot of people and kidnapped a little star.
“I can’t even tell the difference between dream and reality. Are people like me potential antisocial personality? I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa laughed.
He touched my head and said, “What do you think, little girl?” How can dreams be confused with reality?
“I’ve lived with you for so long that I thought you were a very kind girl.
“All right, I’ll go back. You got anything. Just call me. I’m sorry.
Chow got up and left.
I looked at his back, and I looked down.
I opened that live broadcast.
As expected, the broadcast was updated:
“Hello, I’m back. Let’s talk later. I was surprised by the fifth surprise I had prepared, and frankly, I loved her face of genuine fear, which was much better than it was. I’m sorry.
“Everybody’s pushing me to kill Whiteflower, and I think it’s almost time. I’m sorry.
“I’ve decided to do it tonight, and I’ll do it for everyone. I’m sorry.
“I’ve seen all the proposed methods of torture, all the horses, all the evenings, all the cookings, I feel a little boring, and I’ll let you see white flowers die in the most painful way. I’m sorry.
I smiled.
Are you going to torture me tonight?
Good.
The bloodthirsty factor inside me is beginning to move again.
I licked my lips and looked at lemonade on the table.
“Imbecile, whether you’re the sender or not, do you think I’d drink anything that someone else is making?” I’m sorry.
I picked up lemonade and poured it into the sink.
But the next moment, I felt the brain and body dizziness.
What’s going on?
I want to hold the table.
But the body was unable to slide to the ground.
It’s getting dark.
Before being completely unconscious, I saw the door squeaked.
The door is open.
11 End – Hunting
I opened my eyes.
I’m in the basement.
My hands and feet are tied to the ground.
I struggled and found nothing to do with my body.
Ginger.
A familiar voice rings.
The man standing before me laughing is Zhou Zai.
I laughed too.
“Chou, you didn’t put the medicine in lemonade, but you put it on the cup, right? I said calmly.
“Ginger, you’re my prey. You’re smart. Zhouzawa looked at me with appreciation.
“Why kill me?” I was curious to ask.
Zhou Zai came to me and he reached out and touched my cheek.
His hands were cold, like a snake crawling on my face.
“From the moment I first saw you, I knew we were the same.
“Do you need a reason when you choose your prey? Of course we don’t. We choose to hunt on a hunch.
“I’ve never met a prey like you, a lion kills a rabbit, and is far from excited to kill another lion.
“I’m afraid you’ve forgotten, but we met a long time ago. You’re the best work I’ve ever had, and I’ve waited so long to reap my fruits. I’m sorry.
He rubbed his neck in my face, and he whispered like a lover:
“The first time we met was in a correctional facility, when you were 15 years old, of course I said that now, and you can’t remember. I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye and laughed.
No, of course I remember.
How could I forget you?
All the memories, at this moment, in my mind, are as open as fireworks.
I first met Zhou Zai, not as a neighbour.
I was a minor murderer.
And he’s the doctor who came to me for therapy.
Five years ago, I was 15.
It was supposed to be the youngest of the young, and I became the notorious juvenile murderer.
I killed 15 children.
The smallest of them is five years old.
When the court sentenced me to life imprisonment, I was taken to the juvenile correctional facility.
I will stay there until I reach full age, then I will be sent to another prison.
I was taken out of the court door and countless people scolded me.
They threw eggs at me, spit at me, and some even threw knives at me.
They did the right thing.
I’m a fucking murderer.
I stand in the sun, but I stand in the abyss.
I saw a man in the crowd, smiling.
That’s my father, my foster father.
I looked straight at him.
He said three words to me:
Honey.
I’m in prison.
But I know very well.
I didn’t kill any of those 15 people.
12
When I was little, I thought my father was wrong.
In the basement of my home, the cries and screams of children are often heard.
Father never allowed me into that locked basement.
He raised me and he was very strict with me.
I’m a girl, but he’s given me all kinds of physical training since he was a kid.
He’s never been soft on me.
When it was serious, I was stuttered with blood and lay on my bed for a whole week.
But I never hated my father.
Because he’s my father and my only family.
I just hope he’ll be less in the basement and more with me.
I listened to my father.
I pretended not to hear the children’s screams and cry for help in the basement.
Although those voices often make me have nightmares, they make me suffer all night.
Until the year I was 12, my father finally allowed me into the basement.
It’s the first time he smiles at me.
He smiled and touched my head and told me I could help him.
I’m happy. I can finally help my father.
Father opened the basement door.
But I don’t know, with this door open, my life is completely ruined.
The first time I came to the basement, I threw up on the floor.
There’s a line of human organs on the shelf in the basement.
Ears, eyes, guts, hair…
Father proudly told me this was his collection for years.
On the operating table in the basement there was a boy whose hands and feet were tied.
He looked at us and saw the tears of fear.
Father said let me see his show.
Next, I saw the most horrible scene.
I covered my ears and watched my father dissect the child alive.
Scratch my heart like a knife.
I cried to my father to stop.
My father looked me in cold blood and the knife pierced my abdomen.
By the time I woke up, my abdomen had been bandaged.
The child on the operating table became a fragmented organ.
And his father breathed, and he was excited to say, “You will be the one to take care of me when I am finished, and do not try to fight me. I am your father, and I raised you. Listen to me and do not want to flee. I will kill you if I find you with a different heart.” I’m sorry.
That’s it. I became the man who cleaned the scene for my father.
I didn’t mean to run, to help those kids.
But every time, my father brought me back.
I’ve been beaten to death, and those kids are worse off.
13
To better kill, he pretended to be a normal loving father.
He sent me to school, and he smiled at me with that juya face, saying, “Condens, you have to bring your best friends home.” I’m sorry.
I thought I’d be saved at school.
But I didn’t think that school was my other abyss.
I was bullied, insulted and beaten.
They engraved me and forced me to drink sewage from the toilet.
The captain is a beautiful girl.
She looked at me with an obnoxious look and scratched my face with a sharp nail.
“Ginger, who are you trying to seduce? I’m sorry.
Of course I wanted to resist, and my strong body could have killed them.
But when I think of my father’s face, I can’t resist.
On my birthday, my father invited them to my house.
Even though I begged my father not to do so, I begged them not to come.
But they came.
They’re here with all their bad intentions.
But their lives ended in their malice.
Everyone was killed.
I passed out too.
When I opened my eyes, my hands were handcuffed.
The police told me that all the key evidence pointed to me.
My fingerprints are all over the murder weapon.
I saw my father, with his eyes red, telling the police: “It was I who did not care better about condensation, and I did not know that she had been bullied so much that she had caused such a serious psychological problem. I’m sorry.
In my diary, I wrote that sentence, “I want to kill them,” and it became the key evidence.
My life, just opened up, fell into the abyss.
I became the worst and most dehumanizing juvenile murderer.
I was in prison a week later.
My father came to see me.
He smiled and said, “How’s life going in there?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him numb.
“That’s right, after all this time, there’s something I’ve been sorry to keep from you. So let me tell you today, I’m not your real father. I’m sorry.
My eyes are slightly wide open.
The man had a bad laugh: “When you were two years old, I killed your parents and took away you who knew nothing.”
“Every time I hear you call my father, I’m a little upset. I’m sorry.
The next second, I screamed to tear my heart apart throughout the prison.
14 End — Hunters
I decided to take revenge.
The prison sent me a psychiatrist named Zhou Zai.
When I saw Zhouzawa’s first eyes, I laughed.
I know, my chance has come.
Living with a pervert like a foster father all the time, you know, you know, you know?
The first time I saw Zhouzawa, I knew he was like my father.
They live in the sun and hide their demons with their smiles.
And this time We shall remove from them the skins of the devils a little bit.
I pretended to be a lost lamb and told Zhou Zai all about what happened to me.
Zhou Zai enjoyed my trust and honesty.
He touched my head: “Ginger, I’ll be your savior.” I’m sorry.
He began to give me psychological insinuation and hypnosis.
Zhou Zaizawa’s constant killing of me is an implication of the right conduct.
Many times, I almost fell into his hypnosis.
But he did not know that every time he passed, I bit his flesh hard until he bled.
Zhouzawa gave me six months of psychological insinuation.
He thinks he did it.
“Ginger, you’ll be the perfect piece I made, and tonight I’ll help you escape, but from now on, all my memories will be forgotten.
“When the time comes, I’ll come to you to harvest my best work. I’m sorry.
Zhouzawa hypnotized me.
He helped me get out.
But he did not know that I had learned self-insinuation and hypnosis during six months of psychotherapy.
I successfully resisted his hypnosis.
I’ll never forget his face.
Don’t forget his name.
The week I escaped, I found my foster father.
I came to his house.
He had a new wife and his own children.
He looks very happy.
After ruining me, how could he be so happy?
So I tied him to the basement.
Yeah, that’s the basement he killed.
The foster father looked at me like the kids he killed:
Don’t kill Dad, okay? Dad’s wrong. Dad’s sorry.
I cut his first finger.
The adoptive father screams to tear his heart apart.
I cut his second finger.
“What do you want me to do? “The adoptive father shouted in pain.
“I want you to admit, the truth of the year. I said, “I’m cold.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m sorry.
I cut his third finger.
He’s already stunned.
But even so, he didn’t let go.
I know that perverts are far more resilient than ordinary people.
Until I brought his son.
He looked at me with his eyes wide open and shouted at me with rage: “No, you shall not harm him.” I’m sorry.
And I looked at him blind.
It seems that this inhuman pervert has his own weakness.
Finally, the foster father confessed to the fact that he had committed a crime against the camera.
He was arrested and sentenced to death.
And I was acquitted.
A lot of people apologized to me and a lot of people wanted to adopt me.
But I refused.
I know, I can’t hurt them.
A person who’s more perverted than my foster father and still staring at me.
15
But I know I can’t fight alone.
I found the cop who took me to the penitentiary.
His name is Song Yang. He just graduated from Police Academy.
Song Yang felt very guilty about me.
He said he’d meet me if I asked anything.
So I begged him to help me.
16 End – Hunting
Thinking was pulled back now.
I watched Zhouzawa very calmly.
“It’s the most perfect work I’ve ever made. Zhouzawa made a proud sigh.
But at the next minute, the pitch black barrel hit his head.
The smile on Zhouzawa’s face is gone.
He turned his head and saw Songyang’s eyes shrunk:
“How can you not die? I’m sorry.
Song Yang smiled in his mouth: “Wonk fork, silly eye? I’m sorry.
The basement door is open.
A lot of cops came in.
A policewoman untied me with a heartache: “Condens, hurts?” I’m sorry.
The policewoman, the woman I tied to in the basement.
Only her face and her hands are intact.
I shook my head and laughed and said it didn’t hurt.
Zhouzawa’s face was completely dark, and he looked at me like he understood something and laughed:
“Ginger, you remember me from the beginning, right? You’ve never forgotten me, and my hints to you about killing have never worked.
“You’ve been trying to avenge me from the moment you got out of prison, and you’ve pretended to be an antisocial maniac, and you’ve never killed anyone, have you?”
And I smiled: “You were right. I’m sorry.
From the very beginning, I worked with the police and gave Zhou Zelig a thin web.
I waited for Zhouzawa, the moth, to crash into the web step by step, and I could never escape.
I know Zhouzawa is watching me.
In order to gain his full confidence, the policewomen were deliberately my victims.
The injuries to her body and face were caused by the hand of the special effects make-up artist.
As for the human organs on the display, they were borrowed from the hospital.
Song Yang was not killed by me at all, but accompanied by a perfect play.
I walked in front of Zhouzawa and looked into his eyes for the first time with a sense of fear.
“Do you feel scared now? I smiled and said,
Zhouzawa closed his eyes and didn’t speak, but his twitched body betrayed him.
This tight web finally tightens when it reaches its prey.
The devil attracts humans with beauty, and angels repel the devil with evil face.
17 Conclusion
A week later.
Zhou Zaiyn killed eight women and was sentenced to death.
The day he was sent to the scene, I was packing at home.
I’m going to move out of here and start a new life.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings.
I saw Song Yang outside the door.
He had a red box in his hand, a little red in his ears and stammered and said, “Is it true that this diamond ring is true, ginger and ginger, when you called me husband?” I’m sorry.
And I stopped, and I laughed from my heart: “Well, it’s up to you.” I’m sorry.
In the sun, the backs of two people seem to overlap.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
