They’re the murderers.
Night and night: double-killing of humanity
When I was 21, I happened to meet the most disgusting couple in the world.
They should not be called lovers, they should be called murderers.
Their love killed my favorite family.
One.
My name is Xu Xiao, 23 years old, and the man who was killed is my father, mother, sister, brother-in-law.
Fuck!
The flashes hurt my eyes.
“Oh, sorry. The police officer in charge of the photograph apologized for bowing to me.
I saw him back in my sights.
There was a body behind the warning signs, a hole in the chest of the body was opened, her body was surrounded by dark red blood, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were full of despair, and her lips were wide open, as if she wanted to call for help.
She’s my mom.
An hour ago, we were happy to talk about what was needed for our cooking, and we kept our words about the barbecue, and now the barbecue is on the floor, and my mother’s body is on the floor.
It was supposed to be a tragedy, but I survived.
Two.
“Miss Xu, please come out with me. I’m sorry.
The police officer in charge of this case stands before me, and this is the third time since I called the police.
“I understand your mood, but you must cooperate with our investigation. I’m sorry.
I looked up at him with my bare eyes and asked him, “How do you understand my feelings?” I’m sorry.
“This has happened. You can only find their killer if you cooperate with our investigation. “The police officer’s eyes are staring at me and he’s so pale.
I know that as the only living person at the crime scene, I deserve to be suspected.
But it’s just a suspicion, because my legs are disabled and I have to live on prosthetic limbs and wheelchairs.
I last looked at the four bodies scattered in the living room, slowly loosed the hand holding the wheel, and the police officer reacted quickly and immediately pushed me out of the blood-filled house.
I spent a long time next to the four bodies, and the blood smelled in the smell of the air, and I smelled but I didn’t know, but the moment I came out, the fresh air poured into my heart, and I bent and threw up.
The officer didn’t expect me to throw up in the bow and even stand by me and watch me throw up.
“Do you have any paper?” I’m breathing with a wheelchair handle.
Unlike a man with paper, I saw him take off his uniform and try to put it on me. I wore a dress, and if he held me up, he would probably walk away.
I noticed the police officer’s face, he was young and handsome.
“No need. “I pushed the hand that was about to be put on my shoulder, and then sorted out the broken dress.
“Wait. “And suddenly he held my hand and leaned down before me.
I watched him lift up my dress, and it was kind of grotesque.
“It’s blood. He reached out and touched my prosthesis.
I took control of the prostheses and hid.
“Miss Xu, I think you need to explain something about this. He took blood from my prosthesis and then stood up and looked at me.
And I looked down on my skin and put my skirt back together again: “There’s nothing to explain. I was in the house for hours, and it was just covered. I’m sorry.
He stood still, staring at my prostheses.
I knew he wouldn’t believe me.
3
A few days later, under his bellows, a few officers came along, and I was taken to the police car and taken to the interrogation room.
I should’ve sat next to the office and got a shout of comfort and a hot cup of tea.
I looked down and said nothing in the interrogation room.
The police across the street seemed to be a rookie who tried to ask me questions, but there was no practical way to get me to talk.
“Miss Xu, please cooperate, if you remain so, we have reason to suspect that you are directly involved in this serious murder. I’m sorry.
I looked up and looked at him, “All my family died, and I was directly involved in this case.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want to catch the killer? The police officer was anxious to look at me.
I laughed at the one-sided glass that was not far away: “You can’t catch the murderer.” I’m sorry.
4
Obviously, my words caused a disturbance.
Several seemingly old-fashioned police officers appeared in front of him, along with the young officer, who knew his name, Chen.
Chen sat before me, and I looked at his face and then down again.
“Miss Xu, you say we can’t catch the killer. You know who the killer is? Chen asks me.
I answered him, “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.
A few of those policemen were impatient, even though they knew I had lost my loved ones.
And I was just staring at Chen: “Someone covered my eyes before the accident, pushed me into the bedroom and closed the door. I’m sorry.
“So you don’t know who the killer is. “Let’s talk about your guess. I’m sorry.
“suicide. I just spit out two words.
“Good. Chen stood up and went out with serious-looking cops.
I was alone in the interrogation room, and darkness reminded me of them.
5
I saw them kissing in the dark room, hugging and finally sleeping in bed.
I didn’t make any noise, because I was afraid to shock them, so I was forced to look around at their love, and for the first time since the accident, I hated myself for not having legs.
Only darkness knew how disgusting I was.
Six.
Chen opened the door and I looked up at him.
And he crouched before me, and took away the blood from my prosthesis with a tissue, saying, “I will take you back.” I’m sorry.
I looked at his face, and his face was beautiful and fascinating, and I remembered what I had seen, and I touched Chen’s lips with my hand.
He suddenly grabbed my hand and then pressed my hand in the wheelchair.
“I forgot, you’re homeless. I’m sorry.
“Can you keep me?” I looked at him.
I guess my face must be pathetic, and indeed, as a victim of the murder, I deserve sympathy.
And Chen pushed me to the parking lot, and he bended over and carried me to the car, and I leaned against his chest and heard his whisper, “Alas, you were not among the four bodies.” I’m sorry.
I was strapped to my seatbelt, and I was hounded like a shackle.
Before the accident, I had a boyfriend named Chen.
If I don’t find his secret, maybe we’re still in love.
It’s just a shame in the world, no if.
Six.
I had nowhere to go, and I looked at my prosthesis for a long time after Chen got in the car and took me home.
He lived in a nice neighborhood. The house was three rooms, I was pushed into a room, he took his coat off and sat on the bed opposite me.
“Hew, you seem to have changed. I’m sorry.
I asked him, “What’s changed?” I’m sorry.
And he looked at me and smiled, and he said, “You look pathetic. I’m sorry.
“Why does it look like I have no family? It’s pathetic. * I squeezed two tears and looked at him through the fog. *
“I don’t think time can make a cold-blooded person warm, even if your family dies in front of you, you can still call the police calmly.” I’m sorry.
“Or else, should I drag my disabled legs and cry with their bodies?” I’m a little confused.
He stopped laughing and looked at me like he saw a rattled snake.
Disgusting, alert, and a little search.
I saw a lot of emotions in his eyes.
This sense of a person’s pleasure makes me feel free to talk, but it lasts for just one second.
I turned the wheel of the wheelchair, from the room to the living room, and as a guest, I did behave very rudely, and I leaned over to pick up the lighter on the table and looked up and looked up at it.
“Doesn’t your lover get angry just by bringing her home? I’m sorry.
Chen seems to be biting his teeth, and I see him walking and taking the lighter from me.
“Hew, be grateful to those who help you. * He pulled a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, one out of his pocket, lit. *
The lighter was thrown back into my leg and he took a deep sip and handed the cigarette to my mouth.
“I remember you couldn’t smell smoke. “I’m holding my cigarette.
I used to smoke when I was 17. I met Chen when I was 20.
He looked at me and took the smoke back, and I smelled the smoke of the house, which was a torture to me.
Maybe my face was too lively, and I took one and lit one.
“Give me.” I reached out to him.
He smiled like that.
I saw him crush the cigarette and throw it in the trash with the lighter.
7
“Do you want to marry me? “He stood on both sides of the wheelchair, bowed his head and looked at me as seriously.
Shouldn’t I be properly moved and cry and tell him I would.
However, I only hate that I don’t have a knife in my hand.
“Yes, that’s the way it looks. “It’s like he found a new continent and suddenly he reached out and grabbed my chin.
“Let go of me.” I’m sorry.
“The snake will have an obvious attack before he bites. Did you know what you look like now? I’m sorry.
I don’t speak, so he’ll pinch my chin.
In about a minute, he finally let me go.
“Have you heard of farmers and snakes? * I looked up and looked at him cold. *
His eyes were a bit complicated, and I took advantage of his deja vu and threw all my efforts at him, and my hands choked him.
“As you wish. “I look at his pale face and constantly exerts my hand.”
Squeeze him, I’ve got a sound in my head, and I admit I’ve got a heart.
8
When Chen’s hands touched my cheek, I saw his mouth with a clear smile.
My heart was stabbing like a stabbing, and I stomped my hand off and crawled down on him, and the disabled body made me look like I was acting like I was.
He had blood marks on his neck that I had strangled, and he stood up in front of me, and then he strangled me like he had just done.
“Why did you let go? It’s not your first time. I’m sorry.
I frowned and looked at him with a pitiful look: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry,” he smiled, and said with his neck, “That’s how you cried to me when you pushed Zhao down.” I’m sorry.
I looked up like I was back in the past with Chen’s words.
I didn’t push him downstairs, he fell himself.
Yeah, I’ve been telling myself that for years.
9
Jo Woo is Chen’s best friend.
How good?
It’s so good that he can forget my birthday to play ball with him, so that he can leave me on Zhao Woo’s phone, even so that he can call Zhao Woo in his sleep.
It’s disgusting, and I loved him so much, so I’m willing to ignore these anomalies.
Until one day I saw a special photo from Chen’s cell phone.
The two people in the picture were together, and even the eyes of the emotional veins were flowing into my eyes.
I threw my cell phone from the window down the stairs in anger.
A few seconds later, I looked out the window and saw a broken phone downstairs.
The mobile phone was then turned into Zhao Woo, whose limbs were lying in blood, mixed with brains, red and white and fractured.
Great, that’s it.
I couldn’t stop laughing.
I looked back and saw Chen’s face.
Yeah, he was the same face because Zhao Woo fell in front of him.
He looked at me on several floors, and I cried and laughed, and I showed my face from behind the window.
There was no evidence that Zhao Woo had been pushed by me, and even if Chen had become a police officer, he would have been as desperate as I had seen them in the photograph.
“Chen, you know, it’s none of my business. * I looked at him with my frenzied face *
“Don’t look at me like that. “It’s been a long time since Chen strangled me and grabbed my hair.”
I had a headache and he dragged me into the room.
Like a rag doll, he threw me on the floor.
Then he went out and I saw him pull out a microcam from behind the living room television.
I laughed.
When Chen came in again, I lay half dead on the ground, in a position like a cat, in which I trusted the soft belly in front of people.
Chen wanted to kill me, but he would never kill me himself.
And I’m different.
As Chen said, my hands were already covered in blood.
In the next few days, Chen used all his time to provoke me, except to go to the police station, and I watched him play his own dirty act, and they must not have found any evidence of me at the crime scene.
Because it was a premeditated murder and suicide.
10
When I was 21, I broke up with Chen and had an accident the second month after Zhao Yu died.
I was hit by a car a few metres away and my legs were run over by a fast-moving car.
I had to amputate myself, and in the time I was in the hospital, I looked at the bird flying out the window, often thinking about Chen, whether he was in pain, or whether he was already in love.
Then I got out of the hospital, and I went to Zhao Woo’s grave with Mom.
Before the tombstone, I saw a fresh bouquet of roses.
My mother leaned down to pick up the rose, and there was the dew of the morning, and I stretched out my hand to catch the drop of water and let it cut my fingertips, and it was as if I felt Zhao’s cold eyes at me.
And I covered my lips with a smile, and placed in front of the tombstone that was in my hand, and took away the roses.
I’ll be here every other day to take a fresh set of roses.
There are many ways to get gifts, and I am the most special.
It continued until one day, when my sister received a telephone call to take me to the room.
Today’s roses are dying before sunset, and I slowly moved to the door to close.
I was interrupted by two hasty footsteps, and I first saw a bouquet of roses, which looked out of the door, followed by the brother-in-law’s face, and then Dad.
I sat in a wheelchair behind the door, listening to the whispering of lovers, and I grew cold.
Their love was as warm as roses, and I was a viewer of this love in silence.
That’s disgusting!
I almost want to vomit, and the two familiar faces are folding together, provoking the desire for destruction.
They should die.
Eleven.
I recorded everything on my cell phone, and when my sister came back for dinner, my brother-in-law gave her the roses, and I looked at her happy smile and just wanted to smash that hypocritical face.
In the night, as usual, Mom washed me, and I asked her, “Did you get roses today?” I’m sorry.
“Your sister didn’t take you?” I’m sorry.
“Well, no, I’ve been home all day today. I said, “Look to the door.”
One person crossed the door quickly.
Who is it? Are you a thief?
I can’t deny that there’s a sense of excitement in my heart that is about to show.
Another day, I came back with roses.
“The roses are a little dead today. “I look to Dad.
And his eyes turned away, and he pushed me to the table, and then took from me the flowers, and placed them in a vase on the table.
“It’s fine. It’s dead. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and laughed: “Only morning roses are the freshest, and the roses my brother-in-law gave to his sister are not fresh, but they smell like a stink. I’m sorry.
His face changed, like the insinuation before the eruption.
I don’t know where his hatred comes from, and it’s funny that the perpetrators are upset.
12
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“What’s up, Dad? I looked at him with my confused eyes.
He looked me in the eye and seemed to see my attitude towards the affair, but it was a shame how well I hid, and he had no idea what I was thinking.
“Pop, Dad’s gonna take care of this. You don’t understand yet. I’m sorry.
I looked at him quietly until he couldn’t help but look away.
Indeed, I don’t understand, I don’t understand Chen’s feelings with Zhao. I don’t know why I’m being dragged into this.
So I even tried to kill Zhao Woo in order to find an answer, which, unfortunately, is not in itself.
Zhao Woo is dead, and there are thousands of Zhao Woo in the world.
I’m just curious about a question.
“Daddy, are you happy, hugging him, kissing him? What difference does it make to a common cheating feeling? I’m sorry.
Pop…
Give me a hard slap.
I’m a little surprised, but I’ll be back soon: “I won’t help you keep a secret if you do it.” I’m sorry.
“You monster! “Daddy hollering to grab my wheelchair and I was thrown over the floor.
I was surprised to see my own father showing me this evil face, lying on my side and watching him walk in front of me.
Before he made any bad decisions, I started saying, “Dad, my legs hurt. I’m sorry.
I squeezed a few tears and trembled on the ground.
He stares at me for a few seconds, and eventually lifts up the wheelchair and picks me up from the ground.
“Dad, take it easy. I’ll help you. I whispered to him.
He looked at me wrong, and I showed him a smile, and then slowly pushed the wheelchair to the room.
This will never end.
It’s like there’s always a start and a end.
13
A week after Chen was locked up in his house, he finally managed to put a pillow over my head and tried to suffocate me.
I struggled almost on the edge of death, and a doorbell broke the confrontation between us, and he threw his pillow and I breathed.
I almost died, but he’s covered in red and tears.
I stood in confrontation with his red eyes, and I could not see in his eyes anything but hatred.
Come on, man.
I heard them say something about me, the case was closed, and there were four bodies that needed to be disposed of, and I was an immediate family member who needed me.
And Chen’s never gonna let me go.
My wheelchair is locked up in other rooms, and two prostheses are useless.
I crawled out of the bed and saw them with the door stitches.
The tall man brought wine and they sat on the couch and drank.
And I sewd through the door, and I ran into the man’s eyes, and he looked at me, and he laughed.
“Hew. I’m sorry.
I frowned on that man, who had a scar on his right face, and I didn’t see him in the police in charge of the case.
He came to me, and Chen stood right behind him and looked unstoppable.
I felt a sense of crisis at the bottom of my heart, but when I wanted to close the door, he had reached in a foot and stuck the stitches.
“You don’t know me. * He’s got more and more smiles on his lips, with that scar, and looks kind of creepy. *
“I’m Liu Yan. I’m sorry.
My brother-in-law has a brother in prison called Liu In.
“Looks like I’ve been remembered. Liu Jin pushed the door down.
I looked down on him, and I looked at him, “I remember, so?” You should be at the funeral home now. I’m sorry.
He looked so hard, he slapped me in the face, and then he took me out of the ground with one hand.
I struggled so hard and so thin that I didn’t come in to separate us until I could barely breathe.
“You want to go to jail? He pushed Liu Jin away.
I was dumped on the floor and my prostheses banged on the floor.
I know he didn’t want to strangle me, but he didn’t want to kill me like that.
14
The moment Zhao Woo died, he appeared near me with a knife on more than one occasion, but he did not do anything. Perhaps his love for Zhao was not deep enough to allow him to come to me without reason.
“I’m not afraid to die, I’m afraid to go to jail! Liu Yan spat his mouth and stares at me.
And I looked at his eyes without seeing them, but I looked at him, saying, “Your hobby was to take the wicked.” I’m sorry.
Did you kill them?
From his point of view, I may be like a muddy ground.
“Let’s trade questions. I looked up at him and my colleagues saw a microcam hidden on the door.
My eyesight is good, that’s not known.
He wanted to hear something from my mouth, so he kicked Liu Jen out and closed the door and kept looking at me.
My neck is a little sour, I don’t want to look up at his face again.
I looked at two pairs of mechanical prosthesis and said, “Do you know how to drive?” I mean, three years ago.
After a few seconds of silence, he answered: “Yes. I’m sorry.
The car that hit me was very fast, and the road was very unsupervised, but it was a necessary route to Zhao Woo cemetery.
That was Chen’s only chance to kill me, but he only broke my legs.
15
“Maybe I should thank you. And I laughed: Ask, your turn. I’m sorry.
“You killed your parents and your sister-in-law. He used a positive tone.
“No, on the contrary, I love them. I’m serious about him.
But he obviously didn’t believe me, and I tried to sit on the bed, but it was hard.
His face was a little impatient, and he asked again, “Are you sure their deaths have nothing to do with you?” I’m sorry.
“They died with nothing to do with me. I repeat it all.
Yes, their deaths have nothing to do with me.
I’m just going to tell the secret that shouldn’t be hidden.
A disabled person who loses his legs can do anything that would not have happened had they not betrayed his family.
I’m a victim, my mother is a victim, my sister is a victim.
And the killer is dead…
No, there’s actually one left.
I finally sat on the bedside, and Chen stood before me, and I looked at him in silence.
“Lou Yan said his brother said if something happened one day he would kill you. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “I didn’t hurt anyone. I’m sorry.
“You’re a murderer! “It’s not like you’re angry.
“Do you have proof?” I asked.
The sentence almost touched his backside, and I watched his chest vibrating so hard, he squeezed his fist and slowly released it for seconds.
“Shu Chiu, you’re not afraid to kill so many people? He tried to attack my psychological defence.
I said, “I did not harm anyone. Do you not understand?” I’m sorry.
“It’s just the two of us. What are you pretending? “It’s like giving up and sitting with me.”
But after all this time, I think he’s a bad actor.
And I looked at the bright red light on the roof of the house and whispered, “Yes, you are right. I’m sorry.
“But I’m still saying that I love my family, and if I’m a murderer, I should be in prison now, not in your house. I’m sorry.
Chen was silent for a while and suddenly stood up on my face and took off a microcam from the door.
“Shu, do you think you’re smart, after all you’ve been so arrogant? “He smiled, a line of Bryson’s teeth, laughing at my self-righteousness.
“What do you think these cameras are for? He looked at me, and he looked red in his eyes like a madman, and came to me: “I didn’t mean to kill you.” I’m sorry.
“What do you want? *And we shrunk our shoulders and pulled ourselves and his distance.*
“No one will ever know where you are and no one will ever remember you. He presses me on the bed, pressing me: “Do you think I want to send you to prison? I’m sorry.
“I thought you at least loved me. And We stretched out our hands and touched his face softly, as we had loved each other: “You know, I took the roses from before Zhao’s tomb. I’m sorry.
And he shuddered his arm on my shoulder, and I went on to say, “Each rose carries morning dew and fragrance. I love it. I’m sorry.
“You’re a disgrace. I’m sorry.
I laughed. I couldn’t help laughing.
That’s the most funny thing in the world.
The victim is guilty.
16
He choked me hard until I suffocated my eyes.
I coughed on my throat, he opened the door and Liu-in stood outside and turned on me with that creepy smile.
Torture is the best means of revenge compared to death.
17
It’s not hard to guess how Liu Jen knew me, after all, I almost killed his brother.
After that day, my father changed his attitude to me a lot, and more than ever, I was not like his daughter, more like a man holding his hand.
That is, he has a hold on me, and he has a little concern for me, hoping that I can understand and forgive him.
After all, he was my father, and I started to figure out a way to get him out of the misery, as I promised.
So I gave my sister a bottle of wine on her wedding anniversary.
I remember when the bar opened up, the odour of wine got me a little drunk, and I took the next one from it and hid it in my dress.
In order not to disturb the two of them, my parents pushed me out to eat, and I sat in my car, staring at the dark sky, thinking of the fragrance of wine.
The car got out of the neighborhood and I counted the time to call my sister.
I told her to light the candle on the tea table and ask her how the wine tasted.
My sister gave me a satisfactory answer, and I hung up on the phone and laughed at my mother and said, “Oh, my goodness, I envy them. I’m sorry.
Mom didn’t say anything, he touched my head.
I was in the mirror with my dad’s eyes, and he looked a little shy and he had a bad look.
I laughed at him, thinking that after today, Dad was out of trouble.
I’m forced to help him because I’ve been cut off by blood.
I admit I’m being too selfish to help Dad.
He broke with me for it, and We had no choice but to go to the end.
No one should be able to accept the betrayal of their loved ones, even if it is so disgusting.
18
A few days before the accident, it was like we were back in the old days, and everybody was acting like before, like a good father, a good husband, a good mother, a good wife.
We’re going to camp in the suburbs, and Mom’s excited about getting a lot of food, and I’m sitting in a wheelchair with my hands on a barbecue.
It’s too big for the car.
We had a discussion, sister said take it away, Mom said stay.
The knife was in the kitchen at the beginning, the bowl was broken, the father rose from the grill, and his face looked panicky, and I looked silently at the blood marks from the kitchen.
I heard my sister cry softly, “Dad…”
Mom came to me and she said to me, “The grill is too big for me. I’m sorry.
She looked me in the eye and pushed me into a room.
I followed to close my eyes and listen to the sound of the outside until after no one’s voice was heard, I turned the wheelchair and opened the door.
I saw my mother’s body lying on a barbecue, and I took my cell phone out.
I think it’s the best ending, but I miss my mother’s hand in my eyes, and I remember her temperature and the way she talks to her, as well as the sights and the hatred that she couldn’t see when she died.
I’m not lying. It’s none of my business.
Yeah?
It’s none of my business.
I saw him when Chen stepped in, and I saw my end.
19
On the third day without eating or drinking, I lay dying on the floor and stood up and walked in, as if he had stepped on me.
I laughed at his ignorance and stupidity.
He looked at my smile and leaned over and pulled my hair and dragged me outside.
I didn’t have a breath. He took a bottle of water and poured it into my mouth.
“Want to die? How can it be so easy? I’m sorry.
My stomach, which I did not eat for days, began to experience severe pain as a result of the shock of the current, and I bit my tongue to the point, and I spit blood out of my face.
Chen’s strangling my chin.
My mouth is full of blood, but I’m still smiling at him.
He threw me away and turned towards the kitchen.
I washed the blood on my lips and slowly stood up with my hands on the couch.
I started walking step by step to the balcony.
Because I had not used my prostheses for a long time, I was so slow that when I came out of the kitchen I went to the balcony.
He threw the bowl in his hand, and it was porridge that was spilled with it.
I fell on the balcony guard and looked at his panic.
This moment reminds me of Dad.
Before he died, was he worried about his lover or his daughter?
I couldn’t think before, because Chen’s been holding me up and dragging me in, and I don’t think he thought I’d be strong, so when he was rushing me out, I pulled a knife from the inside of his thigh, from the prosthesis.
I didn’t blink. I didn’t blink.
When I pulled my arm, I pulled out my knife, and I spilled a stubble of blood from his neck, he covered his wounds, and he stared at me.
And We looked with him until his eyes turned white and black.
I held his body and threw him out of the balcony.
He fell by the flower table downstairs, passing by a girl in a white dress, who was in a state of shock.
When she looked up, I grabbed a knife with blood and showed a smile.
I saw her hands shaking out the phone.
20
I moved step by step into the living room, and the porridge on the floor was a bit hot.
I tried to kill him, but I couldn’t help but talk to time, just like my mother and sister.
Even if I really wanted to kill him, every time I saw his face, and I couldn’t help it, was our love a lie?
I’ll seriously wait for every rose in front of that tombstone.
And every time he sent a rose with love, I took it with me.
There’s a gravestone and a man between us.
It’s disgusting love.
It ruined my life and killed my favorite.
21
I sat on the floor with my hands on the hot porridge and I slowly sent it to my mouth.
It’s a broken bowl of slag and it’s a heartache to swallow.
I’m not a cold-blooded man, I’m not a snake or a monster, I hate them and I love them.
Then what? Let’s all die.
22
I was picked up from behind.
The man who came was Liu Yan, who had a beer in his hand and hit me on the head with a beer asking me if I killed Chen.
I blinked and watched him with blood in his eyes.
His face is so strange that besides panic, hate, heartache.
I suddenly figured out, pointing at him, “You’re a pervert too. I’m sorry.
“Slut! Die!” He yelled at me, and he choked my throat with both hands: “I should have listened to Liu Qi and killed you as soon as I came out!” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t breathe almost immediately.
I’m ready to die.
But the bang, the squeezing of my power, disappeared, and I opened my eyes to a clean eye.
“You… are you okay? I’m sorry.
It’s the white girl downstairs.
Liu Yan was lying on the ground and the girl was carrying a baseball bat.
“I… I called the police. Don’t worry, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
She took me for a victim.
I laughed at her, and she walked in front of me and looked at two prosthesis on my leg: “I got you up, let’s get out of here.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I looked at her white dress and didn’t reach out.
“What’s wrong? Let’s go. He’ll wake up later. The girls are anxious to look at me.
I asked her, “How do you know I’m a good man? I’m sorry.
The girl stood there.
“You’re so clean. I’ll continue.
She stammered and asked me, “What does that mean? I’m sorry.
“Can I ask you something? “I took a pen from the tea table and wrote her an address on it.
She picks up the white, pretty fingers shiver.
“The cemetery…”
“Yeah. I held her hand.
She saw the blood on my hands, and it seemed like she remembered I had a knife.
She’s scared.
And I smiled, and said, “There is a bouquet of roses. Will you please help me get them back?” I’m sorry.
“You…”
The girl’s words were interrupted by a rush siren.
She did not nod and did not shake her head, and she withdrew step by step and then turned around and fled.
More and more sirens came downstairs, and I picked up a knife on the ground and looked at Liu’s face.
If he lives, he’ll have us next.
I raised my knife and stabbed him in the heart.
I heard the sound of the footsteps, and before they came in, I slowly moved to the balcony.
Jump from here, I might fall into Chen’s arms if I’m lucky.
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The Dead Spider: The Truth of Sea Island House
Night and night: double-killing of humanity
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