Residence halls.

Ke Zeyang, who was sleeping lazily and didn't want to get up, was woken up by the movement next door.

"Oh, you take your time, what should I do if Xiaoyang hears such a big movement!"

"Don't worry, you can't hear it, it's separated by a wall, how can you hear it."

"Then you should slow down!"

“……”

Ke Zeyang heard the movement from next door, and couldn't help but sigh, this little couple is really, hopeless.

I started exercising early in the morning.

He sat up from his bed, just about to go down.

As a result, he suddenly found that the door to his dormitory had been opened.

He wondered, he had already locked the door when he went to bed last night, why could anyone still open it?

Curious, he resolutely lay back on the bed, intending to see who this guy who suddenly came in was.

He remembered what Luo Siyong said yesterday about someone stealing something.

Maybe it's this one.

Immediately.

The door to the dormitory was quietly pushed open, and the people who came in didn't seem to dare to make much noise.

Ke Zeyang hid on the bed, covered his head with a blanket, and quietly revealed a crack, and saw the guy who entered the dormitory.

He was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenager.

Thief walked in.

Creeping like a thief.

The first thing he came in was to check the bunk bed on the top of the dormitory, and make sure that the only person was still sleeping, so he began to quietly rummage through the cabinets.

Ke Zeyang saw everything in his eyes: "It's really a thief." ”

His gaze was calm, and he didn't say anything to stop the thief.

He stole a knife, a flashlight, and some clothes and food, and he took them without hesitation.

It wasn't until he couldn't hold anything in his pockets that he turned around and quietly left the dormitory.

Wait until the thief closes the door.

Ke Zeyang lifted the blanket on his body, put on his clothes, and walked out of the dormitory.

It just so happened that he saw the thief entering the hallway.

He quietly followed.

Entering the corridor, he did not rush to follow, but listened carefully to the footsteps coming from upstairs.

The entire dormitory building has only five floors, and the top floor is only six floors.

The footsteps turned several times and disappeared on the fourth floor, apparently the thief had run into the middle of the fourth floor.

Ke Zeyang immediately came to the fourth floor.

He walked into the fourth floor without any scruples, not afraid of being discovered at all, anyway, there are very few people living in the dormitory building now, so even if he is seen, there will be nothing strange.

Not long after he left, he heard two sounds in the dormitory in front of the aura.

"Mom, look, I found a knife!" It's a teenager's voice, and the voice is in the stage of voice change, which seems rough.

"Didn't find out, did you?"

"Nope! The guy inside is sleeping dead. ”

"Ouch, my good son, good job, you look at the clothes are still new, you can change them and try it."

Ke Zeyang walked to the edge of the door of this dormitory, leaned against the wall, and quietly listened to the conversation between mother and son in the room, only feeling that the thoughts of this mother and son were very perverted and disgusting, how could there be such an inexplicable person in this world?

Yesterday Luo Siyong was talking about the person who stole things.

Ke Zeyang had already decided to come out today to find out who was stealing.

Now, found it.

It's time to tackle it.

Without saying a word, he turned and walked into the dormitory.

At the moment, the mother and son in the dormitory are still sorting out the stolen things.

As soon as Ke Zeyang entered the house, he saw that the entire dormitory was full of all kinds of things, and it was obvious that the mother and son had not stolen things once or twice.

What was even more terrifying was that he saw that there were many water bottles on a table, all filled with water, extremely clear, obviously drinking water!

These are also stolen?

Ke Zeyang was a little incredulous.

But it didn't matter, he picked up the fruit knife on the side and walked to the mother and son in front of him.

The mother and son in the dormitory also discovered him at this time.

"Mom, someone!"

The mother turned around and saw Ke Zeyang, and immediately scolded: "Who are you, go out!" ”

Ke Zeyang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked towards the woman in front of him.

"What are you going to do! Little deflated three, get out, you come in and ......"

Burst!

The fruit knife was inserted directly into the woman's stomach, and the woman's scolding stopped abruptly, and she looked at the knife inserted in her stomach in a daze.

Ke Zeyang smiled and said, "I'm here to kill you." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the knife, and in order to ensure that the woman in front of him died completely, he grabbed the woman's hair, cut her neck, and slashed it fiercely, and blood gushed out instantly.

Then he turned to the teenager on the side and said with a smile: "I stole my things just now, it's pretty cool, isn't it?" ”

"Don't, don't come here, Mom, Mom, save me!"

The little boy was so scared that he kept calling for help, but his mother had already fallen to the ground, and she couldn't die anymore.

Ke Zeyang stepped forward and wanted to stab the other party to death, but the little boy still had the strength, and the sudden resistance made Ke Zeyang a little overwhelmed, and the knife in his hand almost scratched his fingers.

He frowned, pushed back, and saw the fierce little boy, the corners of his mouth curled, and he threw away the knife in his hand.

The little boy was stunned when he saw this scene.

Then, his eyes turned horrified.

I saw Ke Zeyang pick up the stool on the side and slam it into his body.

The little boy screamed suddenly.

In less than a moment, the little boy had been smashed by the stool and had no power to resist, he covered his broken arm that was smashed, his face was even more blue and purple, and there was blood flowing down his head, and the whole person looked like nothing was good.

Then, Ke Zeyang picked up the fruit knife on the ground again and stepped forward.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me......" the little boy kept begging for mercy.

But how could Ke Zeyang give him this opportunity, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a step forward and inserted it into the throat of the little boy.

Boom!

At this time, the fruit knife was also broken, and the blade was stuck in the little boy's throat and could not get out.

The little boy struggled, trying to shout, but a mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth.

He looked at Ke Zeyang in horror, struggling to and fro on the ground, and not long after, he rolled his eyes and died completely.

Ke Zeyang threw away the handle of the knife in his hand, this fruit knife was already very fragile, and it was already very good to be able to kill two people.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at his blood-stained clothes, frowned, very unhappy, he took off his shirt, took a clean dress from the side, put it on, left the dormitory, and closed the door.

As he closed the door, he saw that the dead woman had begun to move again.