Liu Li carefully observed the surroundings, but the old man was still reminiscing about the scene just now, and he couldn't help but turn the river and the sea in his heart. But I still endured it, came to the window to breathe, and let the wind go by the way. Liu Li found several small glass bottles in a cabinet with no labels on them, and there were more than a dozen capsules inside, and there were no labels on the capsules.

There were also two small black vials with the word cough suppressant crudely printed on them. Then I found three milk teas at the bottom, and the plastic was printed with the appearance of milk tea, just like the instant milk tea or coffee I bought in my daily life.

He was about to take a picture and send it to the fat man, and when he asked him what these were, the old cheap shouted that someone is coming!

Then he immediately turned off the lights, Liu Li immediately put the things back in their place, and the two met to find a hidden location to hide.

Wang Xinguang seemed to have drunk, he staggered open the door, turned on the light and came to the bedroom where Liu Li stayed before. His expression always looked miserable, and the tears in the corners of his eyes never dried up, they kept flowing.

He's like a walking dead with no soul. He took out a bottle of capsules from the cabinet, paused for a long time, and swallowed a few pills without hesitation. He slowly put the bottle back down and sat down against the wall.

His eyes were blank, and his eyes were glazed to look ahead. However, in a few minutes, it was clear that his pupils were much dilated compared to before, and his face began to twitch slightly.

The pain was accompanied by a fever in his body, and he took off all his clothes in this weather. There are many scars on his body, but the most hideous one is in the lower back, which was inflicted on him by the cat.

His tears were dry, but he was still crying, very sad, very penetrating. As if there was nothing in the world that he was nostalgic for, he heard some voices, and his expression became angry and tyrannical, which made him feel like he was in hell.

"Rubbish! You're a trash!"

"You're not as good as trash, I'm going to find a man stronger than you to satisfy me!"

"Say it again! You dare to go? I'm not a waste! No! If you dare to go, I'll kill you!" His voice was cold, and he looked at the wall in front of him.

"Today, I'm going to show you if I'm a piece of crap or not!"

Liu Li knew that he had auditory hallucinations, but he didn't know if the hallucinations had appeared. Without much action, keep waiting.

Wang Xinguang suddenly seemed to see something, and he cried loudly. Crying as he stood up, his movements sluggish, and he pulled a knife out of his pocket.

I got out of this room and went to the room next to me where there was a female corpse. He dragged the female corpse out of the closet at once, and his expression became incredible.

"How did you die? How dare you die like this!"

"I'm going to make you worse off than dead! But you're dead! Even so, I'll let you ......."

The organs in the woman's corpse were dragged by him and fell out. The scene was extremely bloody, and he raised his knife and stabbed it into the body of the female corpse.

As if he had gone mad, he cried as he cut off the head of the female corpse and held it in his hand.

He was gnawing at the head of a woman's corpse! with boundless hatred, as if this woman had died, and he wanted her corpse to go through such a ravage.

The old cheap hid in the dark and closed his eyes and didn't dare to watch such a bloody scene, and Liu Li turned his eyes and took out his mobile phone to take out this picture.

His madness, his hatred, his will began to slowly recede as the effects of the capsule began.

He watched all this with a vague will, and without saying a word, he kicked the head of the female corpse into the closet, and the corpse dragged it in with difficulty. Closing the closet door, he went to the living room like the walking dead.

He took off his pants, but this scene made Liu Li's heart clear.

Because there was nothing under his crotch, he knew why Wang Xinguang hated that woman so much. Why did she take her stomach out, why did she go so crazy, even after someone else died.

The old man opened his eyes and saw that it was funny, and hurriedly covered his mouth for fear of laughing out loud.

The word eunuch has been recognized by the two of them in modern times, and they both feel that their crotch is cold when they look at it, and the two people in the dark have leaked sympathy.

I don't know why that woman bit down with her mouth so frantically, so that Wang Xinguang was moved to kill. Looking at his face, it shouldn't be the first time he has taken drugs, his cheeks are fleshless, and his eyes are hollow.

He staggered naked to the bathroom, his eyes were full of pain, and he could only look forward, not daring to bow his head.

He didn't dare to accept this fact, and he became a complete waste.

He sat in the tub and felt the water flow in, wrapping around his body, including the aching underneath.

Liu Li gestured to the old cheap, he came out of the shadows, came to the bedroom and took out the two small black bottles in the cabinet.

The two slowly moved their bodies to the outside of the bathroom, and Liu Li raised his fingers.

One!

Two!

Three!

The two of them opened the door at the same time and rushed in, Wang Xinguang was startled and was about to stand up. The old kicked him in the chest, and Wang Xinguang fell down unsteadily.

Liu Li grabbed his legs and lifted them up, and his entire upper body was submerged in water.

"Gollum! Gollum!" He struggled, but the inside of the tub was slippery. He reached out with his hands and grabbed the edge of the tub, exposing his head.

Liu Li let go of his hand and let him climb, but as soon as his neck came out of the water, the old man directly slashed at the back of his neck with a knife.

A hand knife can stun a person, but it must be about the same force as killing a person. A heavier one is death, and a lighter one is not faint.

Seeing that he didn't faint, the old cheap scolded him fiercely again.

Wang Xinguang gave up the struggle, his eyes closed and he fainted, and he leaned his hands on both sides of the bathtub so that the whole person would not be immersed in the water.

The two glanced at each other, and their bodies were covered with water from Wang Xinguang's struggle.

Liu Li can't care so much, if he doesn't do it this time, it will be even more difficult for him to be prepared in the future.

", break his mouth open!" Liu Li took out the two bottles of black things from his arms.

The old hesitated, scolded and went up to open his mouth.

Liu Li poured all the two bottles into it, and smoothed his throat to ensure that he swallowed the thing.

After a while, even Wang Xinguang, who was in a coma, began to hesitate and didn't know what to say, and the whole person was lying in the bathtub. The muscles in his legs and arms began to twitch unconsciously, and the old man closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at this scene.

"Bang bang!"

The rapid breathing of the two of them combined with the sound of Wang Xinguang's speeding heart, and Liu Li put his hand on his chest, which was terrifying.

One hundred and thirty times!

One hundred and forty-five times!

One hundred and sixty times!

You must know that the average heartbeat rate of a normal person is only about 60~100 per minute.

Another minute passed, and a large amount of black blood began to emerge from Wang Xinguang's mouth, and the blood instantly mixed with the water when it entered the water. It became a pale blood water.

Two hundred and ninety-seven times!

His heart stopped beating at this moment, and Liu Li touched his chest, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. He was still about to make sure, and after another minute, including his neck, his hands, and his pulse were gone. There is no life, and the man is dead.

This death looked extremely miserable, and his expression stayed at the moment of pain. Black blood was still pouring out of his mouth, emitting an indescribable stench. He hadn't even seen who it was, he was just struggling to resist, but he was already dead.

The old turned around and opened his eyes: "Dead?"

Liu Li said: "If you are dead, there is no possibility of survival." ”

The old cheap smiled bitterly: "It's good to be dead, then we?"

"You go out first! I'll take care of the scene. Liu Li looked calm and didn't look flustered, this kind of thing is already good at it.

After the old cheap went out, Liu Li found a pack of cigarettes from Wang Xinguang's clothes, smoked one, and threw the box into the corner. He gently placed one bottle under the bathtub, and then put another bottle in Wang Xinguang's hand.

He slowly withdrew, erasing all traces of himself and the old in the bathroom.

He didn't even dare to leave the slightest remnant, and Liu Li had touched the wardrobe door in the bedroom, but he still felt disgusting. The female corpse had become like that, and it was disgusting to think about.

But he couldn't help but deal with it, footprints, fingerprints, and old's vomit, cigarette butts, because there was his own saliva on them, and not even a single hair left in this house.

He smiled bitterly, thinking that he was born to do this job. He turned off the light with his elbow, thought about it and turned it on again. After all, who took a shower in his house and turned off the lights? Cautiously retreated, the old man had already smoked a pack of cigarettes at the entrance of the alley outside.

His face was pale and a little afraid, and when he saw Liu Li come out, he hurriedly pulled him to other alleys.

"There was a ruzi passing by just now, I was worried about you to death, and I won't call you back. ”

Liu Li's mobile phone was already silent, and he was so engrossed just now that he didn't pay attention at all. It's already early in the morning, and it didn't take much time to kill, all the time was spent waiting before, and erasing the traces with Liu Li.

The two of them casually found a night market stall and began to eat, but the old cheap stomach turned over and couldn't get out of his mouth. It was not Wang Xinguang's death, but the female corpse, a body was disemboweled, the body was divided, and the head was held in the hand like a ball. This scene has been remembered in his mind.

But Liu Li ate deliciously, gulping down food and drinking beer.

"Are you bastard so cold-blooded?" said the old bitch.

Liu Li raised his head and stopped his chopsticks: "Remember what I told you about Gao Jin! All this seems to be just a small problem in that scene, it is a living person." Once you get used to it, get used to it, and have a good mentality, you'll be fine. I was like you then, but now I don't think it's a big deal. ”

The old cheap felt bitter in his heart, he vomited everything in his stomach, and he was hungry, but he really couldn't eat. He struggled with such torture, and he hesitated for a long time to drink a can of beer, and then began to move his chopsticks.

I picked up the dishes and started to vomit again, so I simply threw the chopsticks directly and just drank wine.

After drinking only three cans of beer on an empty stomach, he already felt very dizzy, and his face was a little red, Liu Li was amused when he saw this, and helped him back to the hotel.

The night and the dawn represented two extremes, and he knew the meaning of his name. But his way was in the night, and it was dark. And not the white that the dawn represents!