Chapter 16: The Past

() Cheng Yaohua knew that it would not be good to be stubborn now, so he sighed, looked at Leng Shuang, and Cheng Yaohua first cleaned up his own affairs.

"Okay first, I'm ...... I'm also a victim of today's incident. ”

No one cares about Cheng Yaohua's clarification, and no one takes it seriously. On the contrary, Leng Shuang nodded seriously.

"If you tell the truth, we will protect you." Leng Shuang said something like a policeman for the first time, but in Lu Buming's opinion, it made him a little unhappy.

"Cut, pretend, pretty words." He muttered, and when he saw Leng Shuang's threatening gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

Cheng Yaohua's eyes flashed, and with Leng Shuang's words, he dared to say these words.

"Like he said." He first snorted his mouth, reflecting Lu Buming's inference. "We're just thinking it out now...... What a bunch of foolish fools. ”

"You did it." Lu Buming said.

Cheng Yaohua buried his head, his beard trembled and swayed, his body shook with him, and after a while, he nodded towards Leng Shuang, hiding his face and saying.

"I ...... I'm here to keep myself alive, I don't want to kill people. You know, do you know what happens when you start later? What you see is the fool who was the first to be cut, and he bleed dry, and no one paid any attention to him, and no one saved him. ”

Cheng Yaohua's words were like a thunderbolt, igniting a fire. It seemed like more than thirty minutes had passed, and it didn't seem to be. said that the police rescue was delayed for a long time, but this atmosphere of fear and suspicion was amplified in Cheng Yaohua's panicked voice.

"You know that uneasiness?" Cheng Yaohua spat and flew, opened his mouth, and gasped violently, his chest swelled violently and contracted sharply.

"What you can see at hand is the weapon, the corpse and the ghost in the face, I don't know who is the murderer or the enemy, anytime, anywhere, maybe your back is the enemy, stabbing you through with a knife!"

Cheng Yaohua roared like a howl.

Hearing his strange words, He Qiuye trembled, felt a chill on his back, and hurriedly touched his back, as if something cold was dripping on his body little by little.

She wore a backless gown, and the bloody room was hell for her. So He Qiuye looked at Huang Zixi and swallowed his saliva. However, Huang Zixi's gaze was not warm, but cold suspicion.

He Qiuye felt as if his body had been drained, and suddenly lowered his head and let out a sigh. There is such a big gap between people and people's hearts, how can people who look at each other understand each other?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Even if he's not the real murderer, so what? Cheng Yaohua is still explaining his philosophy of killing, and in this small enclosed space, it seems that everything is still, only the smell of blood and the mad uncle remain.

"In that environment, everyone is a beast, everyone is a bloodthirsty monster. I know you're treating me like a murderer now. I'll admit it, I did it, but who can guarantee that I will survive in such an environment? ”

Cheng Yaohua is right. This kind of cognition is like a kind of infectious disease, through Cheng Yaohua's crazy passionate speech, with the splash of spittle stars, it spreads to everyone, which plants the seeds of doubt rooted in the bottom of the heart, sown quickly, and grows rapidly.

"You, you wanted to kill us!" Huang Zixi pointed at Cheng Yaohua, he would not forget what happened in the room, and he couldn't forget the way Cheng Yaohua looked at him at that time - this is not what a person should have

eyes, but eyes that only a blood-stained beast should have.

"Yes, I admit it. At that time, we were already mad, and first we saw the tragic death of the woman who came with us...... To be honest, I can't put it off, and indeedβ€”now that I think about it, it's God punishing us. When Cheng Yaohua spoke, his body was like a worm, squirming incessantly. At this point, his eyes began to move sideways, and his face was as cold and hard as rock, and there was no light in the light gray tone.

"You can't see it from the outside, and the upper two floors are just ordinary annexes." Cheng Yaohua said: "At that time, I was still wondering what the purpose of bringing us together. When you go down to the basement, hehe, you young imps may not know, but if your parents come, they will understand. ”

Cheng Yaohua pointed to the air. At this time, the original gorgeous lamp had long been extinguished, but Cheng Yaohua could not forget that appearance for the rest of his life.

"The dΓ©cor, the structure, especially the main hall in the basement, is like, it's too similar!" Cheng Yaohua's voice trembled, sounding like fear and a strange cry of struggle.

"Like what?" Meng Wan asked suddenly, her voice piercing the darkness.

Cheng Yaohua didn't answer, and continued straight down:

"Later, the woman probably noticed it first, she died, the body disappeared, the blood word appeared, and then someone found the weapon. The man with the weapon was thought to be the murderer, at first, and when he was executed by public opinion, more weapons were found. ”

Cheng Yaohua began to struggle, his two pupils burst and bleed red, his voice was no longer like his own, and in his muddy vision, his voice began to become dry and hoarse, and even a little restless.

"Some people say, could it be a misunderstanding? The other person refuted him, how could this be a misunderstanding? The two factions began to argue, and someone suggested that we should lay down our arms, that we should calm down and have a good discussion, right? Cheng Yaohua's face became distorted, and his face looked very fanatical in the gloomy darkness.

"Yes...... He Qiuye said timidly, "You should calm down first." ”

"And this man...... What happened to him? Meng Wan asked.

Cheng Yaohua glanced at the two of them and said, "How's it going?" He's dead. Some of the people behind him were holding axes, and the axes were cut directly into his neck. We think this man is crazy, but there are people who are even crazier than him! ”

Cheng Yaohua said: "There are those who hold saws, and those who hold saws are beaten together with nunchucks, calm down? It's useless to be calm for a long time, there is only hatred and blood in everyone's eyes, where is there any reason to think about this? Struggles, blood stains, more and more blood in the room, more and more people going crazy. ”

"Even if you don't go crazy, you can only die, or be forced to go crazy." Cheng Yaohua's gaze gradually became cold. "If you don't take up arms, you're going to die. This is the curse, the real murderous house! ”

"In a sense, this is indeed a murderous house." Lu Buming said. Only now did everyone understand its true meaning, and it turned out that Lu Buming had known it for a long time.

"If you don't do it, someone will do it sooner or later. You have weapons at hand, what are you going to do? Handmade knives, nail guns, hole punches, staplers, even tiny scissors can kill, and once it's stained with blood, what else can calm down this group of beasts? Cheng Yaohua shouted hoarsely, as if he was arguing for his sins.

"So you think there's nothing wrong with killing people because of this situation, with blood on your hands. Is it? Leng Shuang asked.

Cheng Yaohua did not answer, for whatever reason, he

It's madness, and killing someone in such an extreme environment may sound pitiful, but what can change the truth?

"Cut." However, Lu Buming disagreed.

"Officer Leng, this world is originally the law of the jungle, and the strong eat the weak, it doesn't make sense, it is the truth. The pursuit of so-called fairness and reason in everything is inherently contrary to nature. Lu Buming had his own opinions, but Leng Shuang lit up the rope in his hand, and Lu Buming could only shut up obediently.

"When you record your confession, if you are honest and explain the facts of the case as you do now, there may be a glimmer of life." Leng Shuang looked at Cheng Yaohua and said.

Cheng Yaohua nodded timidly, his face calmed down slightly.

Lu Buming spoke again, he really couldn't learn well.

"Is this the end? Uncle, did you miss something? Lu Buming showed a sly gaze, this kind of powerful gaze, everyone has seen it for the second time, they know Lu Buming's strange personality, they hide it in their hearts, and they have to be like a cat, if they don't play with their prey, they will never let go.

Cheng Yaohua shook his head desperately.

"I, I've said everything I can."

Of course Lu Buming didn't believe it, he wasn't completely sure that he wouldn't show such an expression.

"Yes, then explain to me why this house is so familiar to you uncles and aunts?" Lu Buming asked.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I was not involved in this matter. Cheng Yaohua knew that he couldn't resist, so he lowered his head. This is...... It's been many years, and as I said earlier, nothing good will come of it. ”

Lu Buming jumped up and moved to Cheng Yaohua's eyes. He knew that this uncle's mouth was not ordinary and he would not say it easily, so he smiled and put forward a condition.

"If you're willing to explain it here, I can give you a gift."

However, Uncle Cheng Yaohua didn't eat this, how could he care about the gift given by a young man who looked like a beggar. His eyes were full of that kind of disdain, but Cheng Yaohua knew that there was no good fruit here, so he simply closed his eyes.

"Don't you want to know what I'm going to give you?" Lu Buming asked.

Of course, Cheng Yaohua didn't take Lu Buming seriously, closed his mouth tightly, moved his buttocks, and turned to the side.

"Okay then." Lu Buming sighed. "Since you don't want a lenient sentence, let me not say it."

"Light?" Cheng Yaohua's ears moved, the beard on his lips flew a little, and he turned around suddenly, but he fell to the ground because of the rope tightly tied to his body, and his body squirmed.

Leng Shuang's gaze was full of coldness.

"He's not a judge, listen to his nonsense."

Leng Shuang's words have some truth, and Cheng Yaohua's reason also understands that such a young man who wants food has the power of life and death with a fart.

However, Lu Buming really looked confident, and looked at Cheng Yaohua playfully.

"It depends on whether you agree with me or not, if you are sincere, and give you a proper explanation of what you know, what you don't know, what you think, what you guess, what you see, what you distort, what you think, what you think, what you see, what you distort, what you think, what you know, what you know, what you don't know, what you think, If you don't mean that, then let me fart. ”

"Really?" Cheng Yaohua's eyes lit up and he raised his head suddenly, but before Lu Buming could answer, there was a sound like a stream of water behind him, followed by He Qiuye's super decibel scream.

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