Chapter 21: The Killing Game (9)
On a new day, the birds outside the window are still chirping, the delicate flowers in the garden have just shed their dewy clothes from last night, the cicadas are chirping and the night symphony of the little insects continues to play, a vibrant, bird-singing and fragrant color, and the scarlet sin flower in the villa will quietly bloom after a night of brewing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Luo Hanya glanced at her watch and sighed lightly: "It's seven o'clock." As always, he stretched his muscles and bones, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, waiting for the killer to act.
Waiting is the hardest, especially this kind of waiting for death, Luo Hanya sat for a while, stood for a while, and finally took a small step with her hands behind her back, thinking nonsense, "Maybe the killer may choose to kill himself today, and then this task will not be completed again." ”
He then smiled self-deprecatingly, "If the killer kills, he won't choose me, Bloody Hand and Tan Yue are the first targets of the killer, what am I afraid of like this." Having said that, he still couldn't be quiet, he kept walking around, and from time to time he had a sad face, no wonder others gave Luo Hanya a nickname called "Luo Monkey." ”
"Ahh Luo Hanya screamed, and finally chose to lie comfortably on the bed, "Hmph, even if I die, I will die comfortably." Luo Hanya fell on the bed, looking proud, and then became expressionless, staring at the wall clock in the bedroom in a daze.
"Yikes! My eyes are so sore, and my eyes are getting blurry. Luo Hanya simply closed his eyes and listened to the second hand stop and go, "click, click, click......", and his mouth also muttered from time to time, "once, two, three times......"
In the bottomless darkness, rhythmic sounds can make ordinary people lose their minds, but Luo Hanya listened and waited with her eyes closed until she ......
"One thousand two hundred and nineteen." When Luo Hanya finished reading this number, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, the minute hand happened to fall at the position of 6, Luo Hanya only felt a tremor in his heart, he knew that there was another person who had passed away at this moment, but he only hoped that this person was not Tan Yue.
Luo Hanya sat up from the bed, let go of the hand she was clenching tightly, and there was a note in her palm, which was the note that Tan Yue handed him yesterday, and it read: "If you encounter misfortune the next day, there is everything I know under the pillow, may this thing help you succeed." ”
"Hey, this uncle is really doing this too much, how could he die?" Luo Hanya looked at the note in her hand again, shrugged her shoulders, made a funny face at the mirror, and said with a smile......
"Click", the door slowly opened, and the time went to eight o'clock, but Luo Hanya didn't plan to leave first today, he just looked at the door quietly, waiting for the figure of Tan Yue walking in front of him.
Bloody Hand and Xiaobai walked through the door one by one and went downstairs, but Tan Yue's figure did not appear for a long time, "Impossible, he must have gotten up late." Luo Hanya stood up nervously and said a reason that even he didn't believe, to be reasonable, how could Tan Yue, as a hero policeman, get up late?
Finally, Luo Hanya couldn't sit still, he stepped out of the door in a panic, almost tripped over the threshold, and stumbled into Tan Yue's room several times.
However, the scene in front of him made Luo Han Yache completely stunned, in addition to blood in Tan Yue's room, it was still blood, there was a large pool of blood on the ground that was still flowing, and the blood flowers on the wall were blooming brightly, and it was completely impossible to distinguish which were blood and which were flesh......
"Ahh Why! ”……
"How could you die? You are the hope of all of them, how can they kill you? Why did they kill you?" ・……
"Why are you so dead! You haven't gotten everyone out yet! You said you wanted to be friends with me! ”……
Luo Hanya fell to his knees, his eyes bloodshot, his eyes were red, tears were rampant on his face, he pounded the ground like crazy, and angry shouts rang out from time to time......
"Ahem, you old bastard, my voice is dumb because of scolding you, young master, why are you! Why die! After scolding this sentence, Luo Hanya couldn't scold anymore, he turned over and lay on the ground in a big word, panting heavily, only tears were still flowing down.
After lying on the ground for a while, Luo Hanya finally came to his senses a little, and he struggled to support himself on his feet with one hand, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, probably an old bastard or something like that.
Luo Hanya walked to Tan Yue's bed, silently gave Tan Yue a military salute to pay tribute to this great hero policeman, and then he continued to walk forward to the head of the bed, gently picked up Tan Yue's pillow and took out a piece of paper from under the pillow, and then put the pillow back in place with a serious expression.
Luo Hanya rubbed her sore eyes, sniffed her nose, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the piece of paper in her hand, more appropriately a letter and a last word of the deceased:
Jackdaw Luo, when you read this letter, I must have died, I can't imagine that I have been a policeman all my life, but I have to be a killer before I die, it is really ironic. But don't be sad, I really deserve to die, I should have gone to accompany my Aya. Maybe you don't know who Aya is, she's my wife, and the person I raped in the video you saw. Doesn't it feel incredible? I think so too, but I've been a psychopath for a long time, and it's not very strange for a neurotic to do such a thing. In fact, I had already made myself a demon in those ten years of undercover life, and in those ten years, I killed I don't know how many people, I don't know how many dark things I experienced, until one day I myself fell into darkness. In the end, I ended up with the man who had been my boss for ten years in the most satanic way, and buried my most loyal subordinates with my own hands, and since then I have been out of the darkness, but my heart is hard to leave the shadows, and people under the sun call me a hero, but who knows, I am actually a bear who survives in the dark......
…… I'm sorry, I've written a little too much about myself, and I'd like to highlight one person to you, the Bloody Hand, and you have to pay attention to this person, if I'm still alive, there is someone who can check and balance him, but now that I'm dead, everything is different. Just yesterday, I saw him take a rusty machete in the pantry, he tried to smash the tempered glass with the machete yesterday, and what I saw in his eyes was the madness of money, and he would never give up this hundred million dollars. You'll have to guard against him, because the easiest way to win is to kill everyone in the rules of this game......
…… Finally I'll tell you a clue, the old fellow, probably hidden under the door, I suspect there's a secret room, I went quietly to the door a few times after dinner last night, and though I found nothing, I felt as if something was staring at me, and it was especially evident in that position, the keen sense of smell of a man accustomed to the dark, you can try your luck in that place. …… I've told you everything I can tell you, my time is running out, and I hope you can do what I can't. Okay, I'm going to see my Aya, but what if I go to hell, my Aya is definitely going to heaven, hey, it's really distressing!
Luo Hanya quietly finished reading Tan Yue's last words, rubbed her sour nose, although her eyes were still hazy with tears, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile: "This old guy is really not worry-free." ”