Chapter 1192: Dim Rental House

In the dim light, Song Ji heard the sound of his girlfriend closing the door, and then slowly opened his eyes.

This is the two hundred and thirty-second days that Song Ji has stayed in this small rented house without seeing the sun and the moon, if you talk about it in the long run, it will be less than a year, but if it is converted into minutes and seconds, it is a long number that even Song Ji can't count.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a yellowed ceiling and a disgusting moldy wall. For the front of the fifteen square indoors. In addition to a narrow toilet that can only turn around. Song Ji didn't want to leave all the time.

But no matter how strong this thought is, how can you murmur? He has killed people, and the police have posted missing person information everywhere to arrest him. I don't have a normal life, and I don't even want a job that can support me.

At this age, it can be said that he is the right age, and he can't be like a normal man, and the time of torturing people grinds people's revenge to only powder.

Unlike before, when they dared to risk death to kill for this girlfriend, the two hid in the dark in this rental house, and they didn't dare to go out, they had no source of livelihood, so they could only go out to earn money by their girlfriends. She set up a food stall outside and sold stinky tofu, although she couldn't earn a few dollars, she could only support the livelihood of two people.

Thinking of arguing all day long, the room can only be quiet when his girlfriend goes out to set up a stall. Song Jichang let out a sigh of relief.

Slowly getting up, he remembered that he still had half a cigarette in the toilet yesterday. My girlfriend hates smoking very much, she often says that the room is small, she can't afford to eat, and the air is smoky, which is simply not lived.

If you follow Song Ji's previous character, a woman like this doesn't want it. But now the situation is completely different, he is now a fugitive who killed someone, and he is destined not to live in the sun, so he can only hide. And although his girlfriend often quarrels with herself, after all, the two still have feelings, she still never gives up on herself who is so down-and-out now, even if she complains in her heart, she can only endure it.

At first, Song Ji also thought that the cough might be a long-term depressed life, and he was in a bad mood, coupled with poor air circulation, he smoked too much, so the cough became more and more serious, so recently, coupled with his girlfriend's nagging, Song Ji's smoking frequency has weakened significantly.

The number of cigarettes decreased, but it did not prevent Song Ji from relapsing his addiction at any time.

So Song Ji, who was itching in his heart, felt that he couldn't wait for a moment, so he tried to get up and go to the toilet to pick up the half of the cigarette that was stolen.

The cigarette was hidden under a soap box by Song Ji. This is a place where girlfriends are hard to find out.

So Song Ji, who came to the toilet, went straight to the soap box.

Holding the soapbox with one hand, Song Ji saw half of his cigarette, and then a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After quickly picking up the cigarette, he skillfully lit the cigarette and took a hard puff: "Cough, cough, cough... ”

This time, even Song Ji didn't expect that the pungent and strong smell of smoke would directly make him cough.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem... cough, cough, cough... Song Ji, who was coughing so much that he couldn't breathe, couldn't take care of the cigarette in his hand anymore, and hurriedly went to the house to find water to drink.

His instinct for survival told him that if he didn't drink water, he would definitely die.

Fortunately, I found it on the table, and my girlfriend put half a glass of water before taking it away, so Song Ji took the water cup and poured it down.

"Goo-goo-goo. cough, cough, cough... After all, Song Ji, who drank some water, felt that he was finally able to breathe, and his red cheeks, which were deprived of oxygen due to coughing hard, gradually returned to their normal color.

Although Song Ji finally recovered, he felt that the cough was a little abnormal this time. Because he calmed down, he saw that there was blood in the mouth of the cup.

He was sure that when he coughed just now, his mouth was mixed with the smell of blood. It may be the reason why I drank water quickly again, poured out the blood I coughed up, and went back again.

And recently, Song Ji slept until midnight, and he would wake up suddenly, and most of his body was already soaked after waking up.

Sometimes his girlfriend also saw that something was wrong with him, and asked himself if the previous incident had a shadow in Song Ji's heart. Wake up from a dream.

Only Song Ji knew that he had never dreamed of the woman who was killed. Every time he woke up like this, he was also curious about why he was sweating so much.

But with that cough just now, Song Ji knew that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Because of this incident, Song Ji, who was bored in the house and thought crankily all day long, now thinks more. Because he didn't dare to use his mobile phone, it was obviously impossible for Song Ji to learn some relevant information from the Internet.

Luckily, there was a TV in the house. This TV set was bought by my girlfriend by chance from a TV dealer who resold it. The reason why the price is very low when I bought it is because this TV only has sound, and the image is intermittent, which can be called a radio.

This has become Song Ji's only window to contact the outside world.

The world in which the window is in a blur, but at least it is much better than the endless night, after all, there is still some sound. In this way, Song Ji and his girlfriend will not go crazy.

It wasn't until dawn that my girlfriend came back with the smell of stinky tofu.

A plain girlfriend, if she is in her twenties, no one may believe that except for her pale face, no one knows why her girlfriend, who should be dressed fashionably and loves beautiful bags, has now become what she is now.

"It's unfortunate that I met two drunkards at night! If you don't pay for it, you can eat it for nothing, and you even broke my wheels! It caused me to drag the car for a while! When my girlfriend came back, she opened the door and complained.

And Song Ji, who was lying on the bed, had a face like yellow wax. He had just slept and woke up just in time for his girlfriend to come back.

The girlfriend complained and closed the door, and took off the tattered bag that hung around her neck and put it on the table next to her. Hearing that she had been talking without Song Ji's voice, her girlfriend turned around curiously to check.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you are also shocked when you look at it.

Because Song Ji at this moment, his two eyes were staring at him, and he was breathing with all his might, as if he was short of oxygen.

"Song Ji, Song Ji, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Song Ji's performance was wrong at this moment, his girlfriend quickly put down what she was doing and quickly came to Song Ji's side to see what was going on with him.

"Water. Water.. At this moment, Song Ji saw his girlfriend coming back, and she was trying to prop herself up from the bed, but she didn't have enough physical strength to pull herself, a man who was five big and three thick, out of bed.

Song Ji, whose limbs were weak and wet with sweat, tried his best to ask his girlfriend for help.

"O. . . Water, water, water. "Girlfriend reluctantly.