Huang Ze, whose head was messy, returned to the small room where he lived, sat on the moldy chair, and recalled the crazy suicide.

Tell Huang Ze directly that he seems to be different.

Huang Ze, who had died once, hadn't tried that boundless darkness again for the time being, when there was a knock on the door.

"Who? Here it comes. ”

Open the door, landlord.

According to Huang Ze's description, the landlord was a slightly chubby charter wife, who took him in at a cheap rent when he saw him pitiful, but Huang Ze also saw the charter wife pointing at the tenants more than once, and her tone was filthy and sharp.

"Xiao Ze, it's not that Auntie doesn't understand you, ah, you see that the house prices are so expensive, Auntie's room is waiting to be rented, I look at you, it's better to find a job, you see if it's next month's rent...

As he spoke, the landlord looked into the room, hoping to grab some tricks to raise the price or something.

Huang Ze, who was about to beg for delay, suddenly remembered the cash in his bag, he didn't know who left it, but it must not be his own, if he wanted so much money, would he commit suicide?

Maybe it's the strange old man, Huang Ze thought.

"Ah, that's it, you wait, I just sent money from home, I'll get it for you."

Huang Ze, who was only looking at rummaging through the bag, didn't notice that the landlord followed in, and watched him pull out two sheets from the pile of cash.

turned around and gave Huang Ze a jump,

The greed in the landlord's eyes flashed and changed to a smile.

"Hey, Ozawa, so much money, you have to keep it in the bank, put it here, it's not safe, in case a thief or something."

"Oh, I'll save it tomorrow, you take these first, and the excess will be used as utility bills, thank you Auntie for taking care of me during this time."

The landlord didn't say much, the polite money left, and he glanced at Huang Zebao vaguely before leaving.

Closing the door, Huang Ze lay on the bed, thinking about it, thinking about the strange old man, and fell asleep in a blur.

Huang Ze was woken up by a strange sound, and he always felt that there was someone around him when he was half asleep.

Thief?

Huang Ze woke up.

Loud to.

"What are you doing?"

The man was startled, stunned for a second, and immediately took out a boning knife, and threatened nervously.

"Boy, don't shout, or I'll kill you."

Lao Wang?

Listening to the voice, Huang Ze remembered that this middle-aged uncle in a vest was also an upstairs resident, and he had a very ambiguous relationship with the landlord, he was a gambler, and he was lustful.

"I don't have anything, what are you going to do?"

Huang Ze was a little panicked, the knife in the other party's hand was a real threat.

"None? So what is it? ”

Only then did Huang Ze find that Lao Wang had already kept the cash in his bag in his hand.

"No, I can't give you this money, I'm going to buy bass, I can't give it."

Gu couldn't be afraid, Huang Ze rushed up to snatch it, Lao Wang didn't expect this kid to react so much, and the two scuffled together.

The sharp blade cut Huang Ze's arm, blood spread out, and the stinging pain made Huang Ze afraid, but the other party was already red-eyed.

A knife stabbed Huang Ze in the stomach, and it hurt so much that Huang Ze couldn't speak.

Looking at Huang Ze, who was already powerless to resist, Lao Wang grabbed the money in a panic and was about to leave.

"No, that's my money, my money."

Suddenly, Huang Ze didn't seem to feel the pain, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled out the boning knife, and rushed towards Lao Wang.

"My money, my money, mine."

Knife after knife, until the door was opened, Huang Ze came back to his senses, and found that he was riding on Lao Wang, holding a knife in his hand, and the man on the ground was still unhuman, his upper body was chopped by Huang Ze, blood was splattered everywhere, and his face was on the wall and on the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the smell of blood from the pavement and visual stimuli made the landlord forget to scream and run away.

Only then did Huang Ze realize that he had been seen, and he threw down the knife in a panic.

"Murder, murder...

Before the landlord could call, Huang Ze had already come to her and covered her mouth and nose.

"Don't scream, don't, he stole my money first, he did it first, I'm just in defense, yes, defense. No, no, I'll go to jail, I don't want to go to jail, you don't shout, don't shout. ”

Huang Ze didn't know where he got the strength to hold down the landlord who was more than 100 catties until the landlord stopped struggling.

He stood up with trembling hands, and the landlord did not move, motionless.

"Death ... He's dead? How could it be dead? ”

Huang Ze probed his breath and touched his heartbeat, it was gone, there was nothing.

Did I kill someone? I killed people, and I killed two.

Looking back at the room, Huang Ze couldn't hold back anymore and threw up the landlord.

Get out of here, get out of here.

Huang Ze ran into the room in a panic, picked up his backpack, ran out, stopped again, ran back, picked up the pile of blood-stained cash from the pool of blood, put it in his backpack, and ran.

Braving the heavy rain, Huang Ze came to a friend's rental house, he didn't dare to go to the hospital, although his abdomen was just a faint pain, this friend was an addict, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, all of them were bad, suddenly Huang Ze felt a little ridiculous, this strange city, but in the end there was only such a friend, he didn't want to go to find that girl, but how dare he bring trouble to her.

He gave the friend some money, and he was happy to provide him with clothes and food, and Huang Ze lied that he was just fighting with someone.

In the bathroom, when the cold water washed off the blood stains all over the body, Huang Ze was surprised to find that the knife wound on his arm had scabbed, even the wound on his stomach, which was not normal, Huang Ze remembered that the finger cut because of a beer bottle a few days ago would take several days to scab.

But this is not Huang Zeduo's care, he doesn't understand medical treatment, his perception of the wound still stops at the anti-Japanese drama, as long as he is not beaten into a sieve, he can still stand up and fight with the enemy with bayonets.

The following days were the saddest in Huang Ze's life, he kept paying attention to the news newspapers, worried that the police would come to the door and the passing police cars would scare him half to death.

Time spent in such tension, Huang Ze did not lose his appetite and his face was yellow and thin, but became more and more robust, although he did not become a muscular man, he was also healthier than before, and he was even teased by his friend's little woman.

Two weeks later, except for the first week when I saw a newspaper report that the building where he used to live had caught fire due to aging electrical circuits, there was no information about what he wanted, and he even ran to the police station to turn himself in due to a nervous breakdown, but the police thought he was taking drugs and forced a blood and urine test.

He was locked up for two days, and when he was released, the police told him that the landlord and Lao Wang he said had died in the fire, and that he had escaped because he happened to be out of the rental house.

Under the bright sun, Huang Ze at the door of the police station felt extremely cold, this was like a dream, if it weren't for the blood stains on the cash, Huang Ze really thought he was dreaming, fantasizing that he had killed someone.

All this is so unreal, the mobile phone prompts a text message, Huang Ze took it out and took a look, the arrival text message of the bank card, there is a sum of money in the account every day, not a lot, but enough for him to spend.

Who the hell has been giving him money?

Huang Ze thought, but the phone rang.

The number is a strange string of zeros, Huang Ze frowned, and connected.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Young man, the days are still long, go do what you like, there are still eight days, don't forget the gamble."

The old man? Huang Zegang wanted to ask what was going on, but found that the phone had hung up.

Toot toot toot .

(End of chapter)