Chapter Twenty-Eight: No Way Back
At this point, I turned to look at the child's parents. I clutched the rebar. Ao Zhenliang knelt on the ground, clutching the wound on his stomach. His face was already scorched due to blood loss.
"Big brother, how can you kill someone?" I cried.
The child's parents looked at me blankly and trembled and said, "I'd rather kill him myself than let them kill you......"
I'll admit, at that moment, my mind went blank. I didn't know what was going to happen next or what to do. I've never been so flustered that I felt like the sky was going to fall.
"Call an ambulance and take all the injured people including the dogs to the hospital
Looking at the blood and wounded people all over the floor, my senses gradually returned. Now, under my deterrence, the villagers and the thugs have also woken up and cooperated with the parents of the missing children in dealing with the scene.
I borrowed the phone and wanted to call Ou Ye and Lao Yang and ask about their situation. But I'm too confused. I don't remember any phone numbers. Some villagers called the police, and investigators there said they were on their way to this side.
It was a tragic fight, all because of me, and it also caused a lot of serious injuries, and this time, I was destined that this uniform might not be protected.
Looking at the busy people on the road, I picked up the lightning and walked into the mango forest.
The hole I dug with my hands was stained with blood from my hands. I gently lowered the lightning into the pit and watched her lingering gaze. I felt as if I had seen Chen Mei's eyes again. I cried without hesitation.
"Bang!"
I feel like a hammer on my head. I subconsciously wanted to run. The assailant behind me grabbed the weapon in his hand and slammed it my head. I felt like my entire skull was shattered by him.
Staggering, I fell, losing any resistance, and a tall figure, bent over, pulled up his feet, threw at me like firewood, and weighed heavily on the side of the flatbed.
I woke up to a strange sound.
Before I fainted, I was hit in the head and when I closed my eyes, I thought I would never wake up again.
But when I opened my eyes, I wished I hadn't woken up.
I'm now tied to a wooden shelf.
I became very nervous.
Because the thing was lying motionless on the table, looking at the contours of his face, this person was a bit like Liu Fei who disappeared before.
He lost his life before my eyes.
Looking closely, I was sure that Liu Fei had become a corpse, because his chest no longer rose and fall, and there was no sound of breathing. Even on his skin, a faint spot of corpse could be seen.
A few dozen hours ago, this was a living person, what happened, who, so ruthlessly deprived him of his life?
I almost had an emotional breakdown.
When I was about to open my mouth to yell, I noticed that my mouth was a little dry and my voice was hoarse. I can't keep yelling.
I found that the more anxious I was, the more silent I became. I could only stare and worry.
The sound of sharpening knives came from outside the house, one after the other, as if cutting at the tip of the heart.
Hearing this voice, my heart was suddenly completed in despair!
Didn't the man sharpen his knife inside?
Who is he? Why did he kill me? What hatred did I have for him that led him to kill me on such a night?
In my mind's eye, I quickly found out that I had offended someone.
I found that no one could go to hell with me, but I was surprised by his appearance.
My neighbor.
He came in with sharpened tools.
I stared at him.
After a few seconds, I said, "How are you?" ”
"It's always me!"
That's the first thing I say when I meet my neighbors.
Apathy, indifference, desolation.
Maybe this person's heart is always cold.
I took a deep breath and watched him walk towards the corpse.
With a tool in his hand, what is he doing?
I asked him, "Did you catch this guy?" ”
"Obviously!"
He had his back to me, and with a click, he didn't know what he had done.
I opened my mouth.
The exclamation mark stuck in the throat and could no longer be issued.
The devil chewed both things like chewing gum, then tied a piece of it in his hand with a piece of twine, walked to the east wall, and hung it on the wall.
"You're not welcome and surprised you weren't invited?"
"What are you doing? Why are you doing this to me? ”
"There is no reason in this world, and sometimes you don't need to ask, because there is no point in asking these questions now. You should rejoice that the Grim Reaper has invited you to a party. ”
This guy looks fierce, but is talkative?
I said two words?!
What makes him so crazy? I can't accept the way the mind is twisted, but I have to accept it, because everything in front of me is reality and cannot be ignored.
"Shut up!"
I can't hear you anymore.
This is a madman.
No, he's a beast.
He's a psychopathic beast.
To what extent can abnormal people collect these incomprehensible things?
Everyone has their own hobbies.
But when one's hobbies are built on the pain of others, everything becomes irrational.
Some things are hard to understand.
It's also a nightmare, but it happens in real life.
It's horrible.
It was a devil, but he didn't shut up. He continued to proudly show off to me: "I once thought about a problem. I want to leave something about myself in this world. That's what you call fame. But I've been thinking all my life, there's no good way! ”
I sound a little creepy, and just because I want to be famous, he uses that as a reason to kill people? Isn't that ridiculous?
When I learned it in prison, I said, "That's what I couldn't learn in prison." Why can't it go down in history forever? ”
"It's your business to be famous. Why do you hurt so many innocent people? ”
"No one is innocent. The pain of this life is all the debts owed in previous lives. I'm just a reincarnated debt collector. ”
After laughing, he continued to walk back to the wooden platform with the tools in his hand.
At the same time, the two big dogs inside roared.
The devil turned on his voice, and shrill music began to sound in the night sky.
Barking? Music?
In the morning, it was a familiar scene.
My hair suddenly stood on end, and I thought my scalp was going to explode and float in my heart.
I call your dog in the morning. It's not your special hobby, is it? ”
The devil slowly deals with what is in front of him.
He seems to be very skillful.
He began to reply, "You're right. It's not my particular hobby. I did this for a purpose. ”
I asked, and he nodded slowly.
This is an unacceptable fact.
In fact, the devil is a madman.
He likes to commit crimes late at night, and he likes to deal with these things early in the morning.
Because he felt that no one bothered him.
Everyone slept late at night.
As a result, he did the most cruel thing in the world.
In an emergency, he handles these things while playing music.
He uses high-decibel music to cancel out the noise.
The barking of dogs outside becomes more irritating and intense.
After a while, there was a dog eating.
The devil came in clapping.
"You killed one of my dogs, so I'll give you the rest before you die."
Although his expression was calm, I don't think he was lying, because what else could he do to such a person?
Listening to the dog eating inside, I also understand why the dog barks when the music plays.
That's because the devil uses what he doesn't want to feed the dog when he takes care of things.
The devil took care of the rest, put them in the basin, and then, on the wooden platform, it looked magical.
The devil said to me, "You know, my three dogs grew up eating this. Unexpectedly, you killed them. You really shouldn't be a boy. ”
He spoke like a neighbor's uncle.
No, he's my neighbor, but he's a real neighbor demon.
What makes this demon so crazy?
No one knows what happens when psychology is distorted.
But a person who distorts his mind has his own path of depravity at all times.