Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Plan That Was Strangled by the Murderer

When there was no way back, the chef finally despaired, and he said, "Let Shu Xue and Xiaowen go, and I'll tell you the secret." ”

There was no deterrent quid pro quo coming out of the fat man's mouth, making Eternal scoff, he never thought that this chef would think about others, everything was a joke, including the mention of Shu Xue and Xiaowen now.

"If you love Shu Xue, you won't let her stay by my side, you know that Shu Xue should hate me, it's my mother's selfishness that makes Shu Xue lose her freedom, and it's also because of hatred that the skeleton will stay in the blue 'cell' forever." (Eternal's blue cell is the wall where the skeleton is imprisoned in the secret passage of the blue tower, who is the skeleton?) He and the housekeeper, the chef and Shu Xue all knew. )

"If you really love Aunt Wen, how can you want to get rid of the person she loves again and again? Mr. Cook, I don't want to say your real name, because I hate it, and it is you who have put eternity to shame! Now that I have abandoned hatred and love, and only hope to understand the past, do you still want to reject me? ”

Eternal pretended that he didn't want to hurt Mr. Chef at all, he stopped in front of the chef, put his hands in his pockets, gripped something tightly, and waited motionless for the chef's response.

“…… Fifteen years ago...... Is it really that important what happened? Let you do whatever it takes to get answers. ”

"Yes."

"Anze's death is not anyone's fault, he died of his own greed! This person will never have a bottom line! He killed his own daughter! Hurt Xiaowen! It even hurt me and Shu Xue!! The cook suddenly said aloud, his pupils bloodshot at Eternal, as if he were an angry animal.

Eternal looked at the cook with pity in his eyes, and said in a steady voice, "Is it really good to always put the blame on the dead?" If it weren't for the greed of you and Mr. Butler for fifteen years, how would you have ended up like this? Now I tell you that both Anze's wealth and the person who still has the dream will belong to me, and you will only be a sacrifice to the snow. ”

"No more!! Nothing!! The chef shouted hysterically at Eternal: "You are just a clown like me, you can't get what I don't get, fifteen years ago, the dream was exhausted, Anze spent so much money just to regain his reputation, but everything he did was in vain long before the fire, and no one will remember him again!" ”

After saying that, the chef raised his head at the ceiling as if he had gone crazy, and at that moment, he felt all the troubles in his heart be vented at once, and his empty body would fly into the sky like a balloon at any time, and then burst open, freeing him from the shackles of this world forever.

After a long time, just when the chef thought he was about to be buried in hell, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold in his palm, it was a small block of ice, and Eternal stuffed the melted 'fingerprints' into his clenched fists.

The chef looked down at his hand, and water droplets slowly overflowed from it, as if they were Xiaowen's tears from many years ago.

"Why?" The chef looked at Eternal with wide, confused eyes, and he didn't understand what that meant.

Turning his back, tears rolled down the young man's eyes, he still couldn't do it, the person in front of him who should be hated to him to the bone, but also had unspeakable reluctance.

“…… It was a gift for you, and I hope there will be no more tears and blood...... Let Mr. Butler go back, just like Shu Xue...... They will need you. ”

"But what about you? If I let Mr. Butler appear to them, how would you explain your matter? Don't forget, you've lost trust. ”

"Shu Xue is dead, Wen Manman is alive! The housekeeper is dead, you are alive! You know better than anyone who is doing it, now, I need Sissy and Horror to survive, and you need the final truth of this family, don't you? ”

Eternal wiped away his tears, the purpose of his trip had been stated, and there was no need to stay here any longer, so he strode out of the basement, not answering any questions from behind.

As Eternal disappeared into the basement, the cook spread out his palms, where there was a faint stain of blood, a testament to the eternal bloodline that had been left to him for fifteen years.

Taking a deep breath, the cook was about to turn away, but what he had decided had no chance to come true, because a dark shadow, a black shadow that was raising a butcher's knife in the air, swooped down on his back, and in an instant, blood splattered in the basement......

At the last moment, Mr. Chef looked in front of him in the direction Eternal had left and said with all the sadness of his life: "I'm sorry, I can't do it...... I love you, my child......"

No one heard the bitter remorse like ice and snow, only the murderer's gasping behind the slain, it was the devil struggling, there was no smugness and ridicule, and there was no out-of-control emotion. There was only endless darkness in the demon's pupils, making it impossible to know what kind of emotion he had.

The demon hidden in the night slowly straightened up, walked to the corpse on the ground, raised his right hand covered with blood, and opened it easily, and something slowly fell like a feather into the palm of the dead man's hand. He muttered, "In three days, you will all become wraiths, and the next one will come from the palm of your hand......"

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The cold air was poured into the entrance and exit without being closed, and Eternal had already gone away, he never thought that he was so calculating, or was plotted by the murderer, and Mr. Chef's death would undoubtedly destroy Eternal's entire plan in the future, and even put him and the people he wanted to protect in danger.

Now, Eternal's direction is the grocery store where Xixi is hidden, and Mei Xiaoxiao has been waiting for him here, in the end, how will Eternal and Mei Xiaoxiao's actions develop, can the policewoman with high force value go deep into Eternal's heart and successfully counter the murderer in the house?

Or will Yun Ye Yao finally meet this man named Eternity again? None of this was under our control. However, change will always come, and it is only a matter of time before it reverses.

And we are about to usher in the early morning of December 31, 2014, which is the second day of the crowd in the treacherous house. So far, they've been through a day and two nights, and so much has happened. Everything is like a mess, and it's hard to figure out.

In the end, the stubborn Liu Qiao Pu still prevented Yun Yeyao from acting with Xie Yunmeng, although the two of them had different opinions, but it was undeniable that Liu Qiao Pu alone in the room really couldn't take care of it, after all, Xie Yunmeng still had a little one who could interact at any time.

After Xie Yunmeng left, Liu Qiaopu pulled Yun Yeyao outside the door and said to him: "Xiao Yun, I can see the relationship between you and Xiao Meng, and there is a little heart, don't think that the old man is a rough man!" I've seen a lot of all kinds of things in this society. ”

"I just want to say to you, don't affect Xiaomeng's future and your own life, Xiaoxiao is the most suitable person for Xiaomeng, and you can only be a friend! If you understand, stay here, these people in the room need your help even more!! ”

After speaking, Liu Qiaopu glanced at Yun Yeyao solemnly, leaving him no room for excuses, and went back to the room by himself, leaving the actor alone at the door of the room, trying to digest the words just now.

There were no tears, no sadness, not even great emotional fluctuations, Yun Yeyao had already expected the old man's thoughts, he felt lonely for no reason, and the beach in his memory appeared in front of him at this moment, but the beautiful blue turned into a gray and lonely color.

If you're destined to be lonely, get used to it. Xiao Zuo, Xiao Meng, I will let love stay in my dreams, always ...... comforting myself in my heart, Yun Yeyao was ready to face everything strongly, he tried to take a deep breath, until his face returned to normal, then he opened his bright eyes and turned to face the old man who had just warned him again.

In fact, Liu Qiaopu is also sad for Yun Yeyao in his heart, he is very stubborn, but he is not pedantic. If it was just Yun Yeyao's unrequited love, Liu Qiaopu would never have said what he had just said, but when he left Meng Qi'er's room, he clearly saw the affection in Xie Yunmeng's eyes.

That can't be hidden, Liu Qiaopu sighed again in his heart, he can only strangle the future of the two people in the cradle before Xie Yunmeng really understands his heart. For the sake of his apprentice, the old man would rather be hated by himself.

He believed that Yun Yeyao was a kind young man and would not go his own way regardless of Xie Yunmeng's future and happiness. So when Yun Yeyao walked into the room again, the old man's face softened a lot towards him.

The old man hoped that one day he could teach Yun Yeyao a little more, if he could use his wisdom to help Xie Yunmeng, it would be a good thing.

"Xiao Yao, I'm going to rest for a while, people can't support it for too long when they're old, I've woken up Xiao Hang, let him stay for a while, you can go to sleep quickly, and I'll ask you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, teacher."

"Also, Manman, no matter what the facts are, you can only let it go now, after all, being alive is the most important thing, Xiaomeng and Xiaoxiao will protect here, you and the other little girls can't be separated anymore, hurry up and go to sleep for a while!"

"......" Wen Manman didn't answer, and didn't go back to her previous companions, just rested his head back on Yun Yeyao's arms, closed his eyes and began to rest, listening to the sound of her breathing, he was indeed tired.

And Yun Yeyao hugged the little girl and leaned against the wall, he sat on the ground like this, closed his eyes tightly, but his unconsciously slightly frowning eyebrows still made Liu Qiaopu feel distressed.

Liu Qiaopu turned his gaze and said to Liu Hang, who was still rubbing his sleepy eyes: "You guard the door and wardrobe well, if there is anything to wake us up immediately, don't relax, you know?" ”

"Oh, grandpa, don't worry." Liu Hang's position at the moment is on the edge of the wardrobe, and he can clearly see all the space in the room.

After Liu Qiaopu fell asleep, Liu Hang looked at the only person with his eyes open and asked, "Aren't you going to rest for a while?" ”

"I'm resting too much." The man replied tepidly, and at the moment, the quilt on the bed was still well covering his chest.

Liu Hang squinted his eyes, he always felt that there was something wrong with the person on the bed, not his appearance, but his movements, Liu Hang always felt that a boy half lying on the bed should not be like this, and besides, this person was on his side, and it seemed that the ribs on one side were very painful.

"Your ribs hurt?" Liu Hang asked without words, in order not to affect the sleep of others, he stood up and moved to the side of the bed, looking at the person who was talking.

"My wound is in my ribs." The man on the bed couldn't hear what he meant, so he could only answer bluntly.

Liu Hang actually didn't know what he wanted to say, and the doubts in his heart were only a little faint, he felt that he might have read too many magazines in some aspects, so he felt that it was weird for a man to press the quilt to his chest.

Hesitating and unable to find the right words to continue, Liu Hang could only keep his mouth shut and force himself to do his job as a guard seriously.

At this time, the man on the bed spoke, and his first sentence made Liu Hang can't help but look at him.

"Are you a writer?"

"Huh? How do you think that? ”

"I'm just guessing."

The two of them consciously kept their voices to a minimum, and only between them could they hear clearly.

When it came to the long-held dream of being a writer, Liu Hang's emotions were instantly mobilized. He began to talk to the man in the bed.

In the quiet room of the night, only the slight words of the two of them remained, accompanied by the snoring of people on the ground, like a different kind of moonlight sonata.

As the clock ticked by, the heavy splash of ink faded, and on the periphery of the brown tower, the sky was shining with the morning light, illuminating the white earth that was still stained with blood.

When Dawn reaches the top of the bell tower, the demon who had rested in the locked space for the night also wakes up, and he will begin his plans for the next day.

The eighteen people who accompanied him are now Xie Yunmeng, Yun Yeyao, Mei Xiaoxiao, Liu Qiaopu, Tang Grandma and grandchildren, Liu Hang, Wen Manman, Tao Muqing, Xia Tomato, Qin Sen, Lian Fan, Lu Haoyu, Qiao Keli, Xixi and the man on the bed, a total of sixteen people.

Meng Qi'er died in the secret passage of the blue tower, after being stabbed in the abdomen, and then stabbed through the back of the neck by the skeleton's fingers. The middle-aged woman who suffered the avalanche with Sissi was dismembered and left in her guest room, and the body was moved and used to intimidate Ms. Wen (the restaurant owner's wife).

And the only people in this family are Sister Wang and the cook, the hostess disappeared at the beginning, Mr. Housekeeper and later Mr. Cook were killed inexplicably, that is to say, the people who can be the masters in the treacherous house have been eliminated by the murderer, and regardless of whether the hostess exists and is alive, the first task of Liuqiao Pu and Yun Yeyao in the early morning is to confirm to the cook what happened to this home before the fire.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the murder in the treacherous house must be closely related to the past, and can Liu Hang, who waits until dawn, really guarantee everyone's safety? What kind of truth will the cook tell her?