169. I am the executioner with the knife, you are the silent bystander
"It's not the first time, what's the hypocrisy? ”
", then you can't be drugged!"
Wen Hao's face was red after being drunk, and the drugs in his body numbed his nerves, and he already felt a little numb and burning. After struggling several times, he couldn't get rid of Fang Junqing's clamps, and the burning sensation in his body intensified, and it was a little difficult to resist. In addition, his brain was in chaos at this time, and he forgot what he said when he was drunk before, and he didn't suspect anything, and he surrendered to his body desire and compromised again.
Seeing that Wen Hao was no longer struggling, Fang Junqing also breathed a sigh of relief, a slight sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he bullied himself.
……
A few clouds and rains, a beautiful room.
Wen Hao was awakened by the heat when he opened his eyes again, and Bai Shuo's lights exploded and blinded, shaking his already dizzy brain even more. My mouth was dry, my body seemed to be hot, and I was shocked that my body was wrong, but I struggled to find that I didn't even have the strength to lift my fingers. After what he had just done, the effect of the medicine should have been resolved, but now he couldn't even breathe, as if he had been choked by something and was about to suffocate at any time.
No matter how sluggish Wen Hao was, he also noticed that things were unusual at this time, looked at Fang Junqing, desperately pulling his throat as if it was being burned by the flames and lost his voice, squeezing out a few traces of air, and asked intermittently hoarsely, his voice was as if he was about to lose his breath at any time.
"You...... What did you give me to eat...... Not that kind of medicine, huh, huh, you ...... What the hell do you want to do!"
"Haha, did you just find out? The new gadgets I got some time ago, the small amount is almost the same as the effect of the rejuvenation, and the sequelae are only a few days of loss after the fact. If it's a lot...... It's almost time to go straight to Hades!I was just going to teach you a lesson, but whoever let you know about that incident in the first place can't leave you behind. ”
When Wen Hao heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, even if his body was hot at this time, as if he was being burned by the flames in a furnace, his heart couldn't help but feel a piercing cold. At this time, he also remembered the words that he had accidentally said when he had just drunk the fragment.
Knowing that there was no room for detours in this matter, he actually felt that life was passing away from his body little by little, death was cold and suffocated entangled, time passed minute by minute, and the feeling of oppression made his limbs numb and cold as if returning blood. Resentment eats away at reason, and anger rushes straight to the mind. Wen Hao used the only strength he had left, slowly deflected his pupils, looked at Fang Junqing with blood-red eyes, and cursed with hatred.
"You are a scumbag! You will not die a good death! You will not die a good death! Do you think that by killing me, you will be able to bury the original truth? That child from 13 years ago will definitely come to you for revenge! I curse you to die 10,000 times more tragically than me!"
"In a sense, you're right, I'm just a scumbag, I don't deny it, carrying a human life on my back is my back, isn't it also a back with two on my back? It's about the same time, so ...... Let's die in peace, there is no point in struggling and cursing, as for the child in the first place?
Hehe, it's not necessarily that you didn't survive, and if you survived, I'm afraid you'd be crazy...... Don't worry, I'll only live well, along with yours. Why is it so slow, and I haven't lost my breath yet? It's very uncomfortable, or I'll be kind...... I'll give you a ride!"
As he spoke, he slowly unbuttoned the buttons, pulled out the belt, leaned over and strangled Wen Hao's neck hard, looking at Wen Hao, who was rolling his eyes and twitching in pain, he sneered indifferently:
"And how much better do you think you're doing? With such a righteous and noble appearance, you don't have that position. Since you were able to avoid us from detecting this incident in the first place, why couldn't you quietly call the police to save the mother and son. But in the end, you didn't watch the whole thing silently and did nothing. To put it bluntly, we are all the same, I am the executioner with the knife, you are the silent bystander, we are all the same...... You'd better wish me to live well, or you'll be no better off even if you die. ”
After the last few convulsions, Wen Hao was no longer alive.
At night, the black fog is shrouded and the blood moon is treacherous, but it still can't affect the noise of some parts of the city, and the lights illuminate the distant sky, reflecting the blood moon. People are frantically venting in the small box, and no one knows that in this dark night where silence and hustle and bustle are intertwined, a young and fresh life has quietly disappeared.
……
In the middle of the night, Fang Junqing wore a mask and dragged a black suitcase and quietly left from an unknown small hotel.
Time was short, and Fang Junqing didn't know how to properly dispose of the body, so he finally came to a dilapidated park in the remote and inaccessible city of Z not far from the hotel, and wanted to bury the body directly.
The night was silent, except for the chirping of insects, ants, and cicadas, and the sound of some digging in the earth. Visibility was unusually low on a foggy night, except for a brief gap when the fog passed through the blood moon, and a little moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees and fell on the decaying leaves in the forest, and there was no other light.
Although Fang Junqing was ruthless to Wen Hao before, he looked very bold. But after the impulse and ruthlessness of the brain congestion passed, there was still a little panic and fear. I was afraid of being discovered by others, and I didn't dare to turn on the light, so I took advantage of this light to find a remote and rarely visited corner of the rockery and strange rocks to dig up the soil.
The mountain breeze brings with it a hint of coolness and a continuous whistling sound. Thin and soft, like the chuckle of an immature child, the whispering of a woman. I don't know if there is a ghost in my heart, Fang Junqing listened to this voice and became more and more like the mother and son 13 years ago, only to feel a little chill on his back, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his movements became faster and faster.
Hearing what Wen Hao said just now, he really thought that the mother and son would come to the people they were originally to ask for their lives. The soles of my hands and feet were cold, and there was cold sweat on my head. While desperately hypnotizing himself, he sped up the shoveling action in his hand.
"Is this burying a corpse......? It's the first time I've seen someone bury a corpse~ Why bury it, how good is it to eat it after dissecting it...... Oh yes, I forgot to say hello, I haven't seen you for a long time, Uncle Fang, it's been 13 years, do you remember me?"
"Ahh
"You! you...... Who are you?human or ghost?!"
"I'm really disappointed, my uncle doesn't even remember me, I'm the kid from thirteen years ago~ As for whether it's a human or a ghost......? I guess it's a ghost. A terrible ghost who struggled to crawl out of the dirty hell and came to take his uncle's life~ Uncle, uncle, hell is so cold, so lonely, come down and accompany me~"
"Don't come here, go away...... Ahh
The terrible roar came to an abrupt end before it could be heard from the woods. Only the whimper of fear remained, drowning in the never-ending chirping of cicadas in the forest under the night.