Chapter 793: Pretending to be crazy
"What the hell do you mean?" The old man was about to give me back the money, but I pushed him away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I walked straight up to the homeless man and fixed my eyes on him. Just as I was talking to the old man, I suddenly noticed the look in the homeless man's eyes......
It was definitely not a look from a delirious person, and he peeked at me and quickly looked away. The eyes are clear and the movements are sharp.
It can only say one thing, he is pretending to be crazy!
Try it and find out......
I glanced back at the old man and slowly pulled a dagger out of my bag. Taking advantage of the homeless man's inattention, he quickly turned around and stabbed him straight into the heart......
The homeless man's pupils dilated instantly, and the old man behind him was also frightened by my movements, and exclaimed: "Ahhh
I hooked the corners of my lips and fixed my eyes on the homeless man's face, not missing a single subtle expression.
The homeless man was stunned for a moment, but his body did not dodge, and he was extremely calm. Just when the dagger in my hand was only two centimeters away from him, the homeless man suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed my wrist.
It's a lot of power!
"You, you—" The old man was even more surprised than I did, and strode over and stared at the homeless man tightly: "Third child, how could you ......?"
The homeless man realized that he had been tricked and quickly let go of my hand. Take a few steps back, sit on the ground with your ass, pick up a piece of dirty bread and stuff it into your mouth, and continue to play crazy!
I put the dagger away, walked up to him and looked at him coldly: "Okay, don't pretend!"
"Woo woo...... "The homeless man made a whining sound in his throat and smirked at me.
Good! I'll see how long you can fit.
I hooked the corners of my lips, grabbed the old man's neck, and brought the old man to the homeless man: "If you want him to die, you can continue to pretend."
"Auntie, girl, what are you doing here?" The old man was obviously frightened, and his legs trembled a little: "The third child has a problem with his head, you can say something slowly, don't be impulsive......"
"Something wrong with your head?" I sneered and stared closely at the homeless man's every move: "I think he knows better than anyone else!"
After a stalemate for a while, the homeless man took out the unswallowed dirty bread from his mouth and slowly stood up: "You let him go first."
The homeless man finally spoke, and his voice was nice and magnetic.
I let go of the old man's neck and looked up at him: "Why are you pretending to be crazy?"
This time, he was very calm and replied directly: "For the sake of survival."
I don't want to inquire about his private affairs, I just want to find out about me: "What do you want to tell me downstairs in the community?"
The homeless man raised his hand and combed the hair in front of his forehead, revealing a face: "Girl, you may have misunderstood, I didn't say anything."
I frowned and walked over to him, staring into his eyes, "You know the corpse?"
Hearing the word corpse, a trace of strangeness flashed in the homeless man's eyes, but ...... It was quickly covered up by him.
"I don't know."
"You know!" I'm sure: "Please tell me this is for me...... Very important. ”
"It's nothing to do with me." The homeless man was expressionless and replied so crisply.
"Really?" I took two steps back and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You can pretend to be crazy and stupid in order to survive, and I want to live...... I'm not sure what I'll do. ”
I looked at the old man beside me, this homeless man was very smart, and he understood what I meant.
"It's all about survival, and I want you to tell me what you know."