Chapter Ninety-Three: There's a Problem with This Room
Inside, the woman retreated with her stomach tightly guarded, fear and despair filling her heart, and she begged the killer with tears in her eyes.
"I don't want fame or money, why does the old lady still want to kill me?"
She was very unwilling, she was not willing to die, she didn't even know why she wanted to die, why did she want to die?
The killer said fiercely: "Because you took away what you shouldn't have taken." ”
"He's not a thing! he's my child! Why can't I take my own child?" The woman's emotions suddenly spiraled out of control with extreme despair and sorrow, but the anger turned into grief.
"Even if I don't take him away, can I still live in peace? The old lady won't let him live! Since the old lady doesn't want to see him, I've already taken him away, why can't I still let him go?" she roared angrily.
The killer was as indifferent as ever, saying, "Because he shouldn't exist." ”
The woman saw that the killer did not enter the oil and salt, and she begged bitterly: "Our mother and son will no longer have anything to do with the house, and the young master should marry whose young lady he marries, it has nothing to do with my mother and son." I swear I'll never go back, just because I didn't exist, please, let us go, let us go, let us live, we're far away, and we'll never come back...... Please, please!"
"You know, it's not like I'm going to kill you. ”
The killer's mood was consistent, and his tone was unwavering, as if he had no emotion, no sympathy, no anger, and for him he was just performing an ordinary task.
No matter how strong the woman was, she couldn't hold that composure, she lost control of her emotions, and cried out on the spot, not loud, but it made people feel sad to hear, and felt that her heart was being pulled by her cry.
"Can you beg you, just as our mother and son are dead? I beg you to have killed us with your own hands, okay? You go back and tell the old lady like this, and she won't doubt you, okay?" she kowtowed like crazy, "Or? Or how much money do you want? I will make it up to you in the future, I will make it up to you as much as you want, please let us go...... Okay, okay?"
The killer pressed forward step by step, and said, "Since I accepted the money to take the lives of your mother and son, I must take the lives of your mother and son." It was still hoarse, dry, like the cracking of dry wood.
As soon as the killer's voice fell, he immediately drew his sword from its sheath.
......
Outside the door, Lin Suqing heard the sound of drawing a knife in the house, and was startled, he was about to push the door and rush in, but suddenly heard a scream!
"Ahh......h
The scream was extremely sharp, and the killer's hoarse voice was distorted into a woman's scream, and then the killer's voice became very muffled, as if he was strangled by the neck, unable to scream.
Lin Suqing heard it, and the killer seemed to have suffered some kind of attack, but the attack did not make him die neatly.
Because his voice didn't end right away, and he was still struggling......
"Boom!"
I only heard a bang in the door, as if something had fallen to the ground at noon, very heavy, but the sound was very muffled, it sounded like something had hit the carpet, no, it was more like a person suddenly falling from a high altitude......
Lin Suqing's hand that was about to push the door froze in front of the door again, what was in the room...... Could it be that the woman killed the killer?" he took a deep breath, made up his mind, and immediately pushed the door open.
The moment he pushed the door open, there was another bang, this one was more dull and muffled, and he looked at it, and it was the woman who had fainted!
Lin Suqing cautiously entered the door, and the wolf looked around, beware of everything. This room has no layout, just a spacious and ordinary loft house, and you can see the whole picture almost at a glance.
The first thing that catches your eye is the fainting woman, and a kneeling man, who must be the same killer she had seen in the daytime.
But he was dead, not fainting, really dead.
Because the posture in which his head is planted on the ground at the moment is very strange, very strange. The neck was weakly twisted to the side, and it looked like the cervical vertebrae were completely broken, and the neck was just a pile of unsupported soft flesh.
The joints of his limbs, in the same condition as his neck, were like broken bones, leaving only flesh attached, lying on his stomach and unsupported. But all over his body, except for the bleeding from the seven orifices, there was no other injury, at least not roughly.
Lin Suqing took out the Whistling Pen in his sleeve, clenched it in his hand, and held it across his chest defensively.
This room is eerie.
Even the bed with the futon was strange.
If you look closely, it doesn't look like a bed, but how can there be a home that puts the bed upright in the middle of the room?
It was more like a stone platform than a bed, with a makeshift futon.
Lin Suqing vaguely felt that the yin qi here was very heavy, he couldn't feel these strange so-called yin qi and yang qi before, and he didn't know why he could now, probably because he had cultivated the scriptures?
There was still residual heat on the night at the end of summer, but this room was exceptionally cold, and it was not unusually cool, it was eerie.
Lin Suqing squatted down and stretched out her two fingers to probe the woman's snort, she was still alive.
Then he got up and turned to the killer's body, where he picked up the short knife on the ground, and used the knife to reorient the killer's head, so that his face was no longer buried in the ground, but was exposed on his back.
A kneeling person, his neck can be completely twisted and his back is facing up, and when Lin Suqing uses the knife to pick and change, there is no resistance from the bones at all.
I saw that the killer's eyes were round, as if they were about to burst out at any moment, and his face was bruised, and his long tongue was spitting out, obviously, he had been tortured by suffocation before he died.
At the same time, the killer was bleeding, and there was no poisoning reaction all over his body, and sure enough, there were no other injuries, and even there were no strangulation marks on his neck. Even if there was no harm at all, but death became a tragic state of strangulation, which is strange.
Lin Siqing immediately knocked the killer's soft neck with the back of the knife, without any sense of collision of bone hardness, and sure enough, the entire cervical vertebrae were shattered. Then, Lin Suqing struck down the spine along the killer's cervical vertebrae with the back of the knife, lying on his stomach softly, without any hard objects......
All the bones in my body were shattered......
This is absolutely impossible for humans to do......
Lin Suqing stood in the center of the room, looked around, and saw no other figures, so he began to cautiously inspect the small attic with a low roof.
This is an ordinary loft that looks ordinary, but it is definitely not ordinary.
There are solid walls on all sides, and the walls are full of murals of men, women, love, naked, naked, and unbridled joy.
Some are mated on huge and luxuriant peony flowers, some are on small flat boats in lotus ponds, some are deep in the reed jungle, and some are on stone slabs in the mountains and forests...... All kinds, very fragrant.
In normal times, this is a room with fun, but today, after he saw it, he really couldn't think of it as interesting. Because this room is so weird, even the figures on the murals look very distorted and terrifying.
There were no windows, not even a ventilated hole.
He was the only one who came in.
A cabinet is placed on each of the four walls of the room, which is placed in the middle of the four walls of the south, east, and west, so that the "bed" in the center of the room becomes the center point.
Each cabinet is about as wide as an open arm and an embrace, and they are all double doors, Lin Suqing opened it casually, looked at the cabinet, and there were some children's things inside.
Ragdoll dolls, rattles, tiger head shoes, red belly pockets, etc., are all full.
However, there was a cabinet that did not contain these children's things, and there was not even a partition inside the cabinet, like a standing cabinet used to hang clothes, but it was empty now.
In addition to these four cabinets placed on the east, west, north and south walls, there is also a small cabinet that stands out from the rest.
It is located in the corner where the west wall meets the north wall, and the corner of the cabinet is recessed in the corner. It's small, it's very inconspicuous, but if you notice it, you'll see that it's actually the most eye-catching, because it's completely different from other cabinets.
Only it is not wooden. It's black, like it's made of metal, and it feels like iron to the touch, but it smells like copper.
This is the only one that is locked.
In addition to this small cabinet, the most strange thing is the "bed" in the center.
Because there is a small cabinet in the corner as the "point", the layout of the whole room is like a large bag in the house, and the locked small cabinet is the bag mouth. The belly of the bag is formed by four double-door wooden cabinets in the south, east and west.
This "bed" is located in the center of the room, and it is also the center of the "bag". It is rectangular in shape, and if it were not for the futon bedding, it would have been more like a stone platform.
Lin Suqing was a little suspicious, he walked over, lifted the futon with the killer's knife and saw that it was indeed a stone platform! He simply lifted the quilt on the ground.
If you don't look at it, you don't care, but this look is even more shocking! This is like an altar!