Chapter 118: A Family Feast on the Tip of the Tongue
"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"
Outside, there was a knock on the door, Wang Ke, who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, raised his head, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the entrance.
The old man lowered his head, unable to see his true face clearly.
Wang Ke was not ready to open the door.
But I only heard a "click",
The door was opened.
Wang Ke took a step back, and the old man appeared at the door.
At the door, there was a gust of wind, and the temperature around it slowly decreased.
"Let's chirp",
The plastic bag that the old man was carrying in his hand fell, and some sauerkraut and some green onions, ginger, garlic and the like were sprinkled inside.
"I'll cook later."
The old man's voice was a little glutinous, not the kind of glutinous that a little girl spoke, but more like the sound of fluid in his throat.
Wang Ke took a deep breath, and at this time, he was even calm enough to take off his glasses, wipe them, and then put them back on, saying:
"Although I know that the probability of persuading you is not very high, I have to try, I really have nothing to do with that hospital."
"Oh."
The old man answered, and then looked up, his skin beginning to wrinkle at this point, which had only been age spots, but now completely turned into shriveled elm bark.
Rough and cracked, the eye sockets were sunken, and there seemed to be a green flame swaying in the hollow eyes.
"Who cares."
The old man took a step forward and narrowed the distance between himself and Wang Ke.
"Others don't care about the lives of people like us, why should I care about other people's lives?"
Watching the old man get closer to him step by step, Wang Ke sighed, "I think I am still a good person, and then, I am also very sympathetic to what happened to you."
I don't know what happened to you......"
"Bang!"
Before Wang Ke's nonsense was finished, the whole person was overturned to the ground, and the strength in the old man's hand was very great, so big that Wang Ke, an adult man, was like a little chicken in front of him.
This fall was really not light, Wang Ke's left arm was directly fractured, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken in his chest.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a police officer, I do things, and I don't want to talk about evidence."
The old man squatted down beside Wang Ke,
"In short, the people in that picture, the people who have something to do with that hospital, have to die."
After speaking, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Wang Ke's face, the old man's fingers were missing, and there were green pus coming out of the broken place, which looked disgusting.
Wang Ke breathed a long sigh of relief, endured the intense pain, and he seemed to have accepted his fate.
At this moment, the old man raised his head and looked at the staircase, where Wang Ke's wife was standing, staring blankly at all this below. The woman had changed into her pajamas, and now she was dressed in sportswear, and it looked like she was going to go out for a morning run.
"Go back and sleep obediently, I won't kill women."
The old man sneered, stood up, reached out and dragged Wang Ke's ankle, he walked in front, Wang Ke who was dragged behind, and the two entered the kitchen together.
Wang Ke's wife came downstairs and stood at the kitchen door.
The old man looked at the woman at the door with some surprise, he seemed to be ready to deal with it, but he originally thought that the woman would call the police, but she didn't.
She originally thought that a woman would take something to fight with her and save her husband, but she didn't either.
Even, the old man felt that it was understandable for women to scream, cry, beg, run away and other actions, but the woman's next reaction was a little jaw-dropping.
The woman stopped at the kitchen door for a moment, then turned around and brought in the sauerkraut and other ingredients brought by the old man, took the initiative to take out various condiments from the small kitchen cabinet, and began to help the old man wash the pots and dishes.
Wang Ke, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said helplessly:
"Wife, you're sick again."
The old man was also a little confused by the woman's behavior, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, the old man lifted Wang Ke up, pressed his neck into the sink, turned on the faucet, and began to rinse with cold water.
The woman on one side picked up the knife and did not cut the old man, but began to help the old man chop garlic and onions, which was very fast, showing his cooking skills; At the same time, he opened the gas valve, poured oil into the pot, and lit a fire.
In fact, it is very clear what the old man is doing with so many side dishes, and the woman seems to be helping the old man.
In the kitchen, there is a lot of harmony, everyone is doing their job, everyone is preparing to cook a delicious dish, and they are all working hard for it.
Wang Ke didn't resist, and he knew that he couldn't resist.
The old man stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Ke's hair, and lifted his head up, and then the old man kept running with his fingernails on the skin on Wang Ke's face.
It's like a customer who goes to the mall to buy meat, choosing which part of the meat to buy.
"Stir-fry first, and then make soup with bones, it's delicious."
Wang Ke's wife stood on the side and said to the old man, she said very seriously, indicating that she had thought it through, and at the same time, she swallowed her saliva, she was a little hungry.
The old man seemed to be a little accustomed to this godly victim's wife, so he really thought about it for a while, and finally agreed with Wang Ke's wife's opinion.
The old man was about to cut meat with his fingernails, but Wang Ke's wife took the initiative to hand over the kitchen knife and motioned for the old man to use the kitchen knife.
She pointed to the old man's nails and said, "Dirty, unhygienic." ”
Housewives with rich kitchen experience know that the freshness of ingredients often determines the quality of a dish, and they must be as strict and meticulous as possible in treating ingredients, so as not to let any external factors affect the taste of ingredients, which is responsible for themselves and their families.
And the old man, who has become a corpse ghost, has successively "eaten" more than ten people in the hospital to replenish himself, which can be regarded as a glutton.
He knows very well that the difference in a person's gender and age and the body shape of the working environment often determines the difference in the taste of the dishes, the old man took a fancy to Wang Ke, the body is lean, the person is nearly middle-aged, does not look greasy, the bones are well developed, and it is very suitable for eating.
It was a gift from nature, and the old man knew the secret of how to cook this dish, and this was the last person he intended to kill, so he planned to treat himself in a more ceremonious way.
In this way, he believes, he can soothe the anger and grief he experienced before he died, which is the miraculous effect of food.
The green flame in the old man's eyes shook for a while, and he took the knife, but he didn't have many fingers, and when he picked up the knife, he looked a little unstable, but he still used his only remaining fingers to buckle the handle of the knife.
Wang Ke was shaking, and the old man could only hit Wang Ke with his backhand on the back of the head with his knife, and Wang Ke fainted directly, just like stunting the fish when killing a fish.
Then
The old man's knife fell!
"Bang dang!"
A crunch,
The knife in the old man's hand flew down, and a long tongue came out of nowhere, like a leather whip that struck the old man's wrist, and swept the knife away at the same time.
Wang Ke's wife turned her head and looked behind her.
The old man also looked at the kitchen door, where a little Lori stood.
Little Lori has her mouth open, half of her tongue is still outside, the kitchen knife is at her feet, her eyes are shining, and she looks imposing, but one of her hands has actually grabbed the door frame to support her body, obviously, she has long been at the end of the crossbow, and she is already crumbling.
Wang Ke's wife looked at Xiao Lori, beckoned gently, and said:
"Rui Rui is awake, come, go brush your teeth and wash your face, and wait for the soup.
It's a soup made with Dad's meat, it's delicious, and the bowl is full of fatherly love. ”
Little Lori glanced at the woman in front of her with some complicated feelings, she was still there with excitement.
The old man turned his head slightly and stared at little Lori.
"Yin Si is orderly, and Huangquan can be crossed!"
Little Lori cheered up,
The tongue of the mouth stretched out again,
"Yangjian, it's not a place where a lonely soul monster like you can go wild, you're just a corpse ghost, and you don't have the qualifications to jump out yet!"
The tongue shot out again, hitting the old man in the chest.
I only heard a crisp "click",
The old man's chest was directly dented, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting the tile wall, and a pit had already appeared on the wall behind him, and a large piece of it was cracked.
But the old man with an empty chest slowly got up again,
His nails were black and long, and pus began to drip from the corners of his mouth, but he still stood up again and continued to look at little Lori:
"It's really ............ Death? ”
The old man was a little confused,
He seemed to think of his loved ones,
Everyone has a Huangquan plot, because everyone will always encounter the departure of their loved ones in the process of growing up.
Huangquan, in the eyes of the Chinese, is a place of mourning.
Little Lori's tongue stretched out again, but it was clear that this time the strength was much weaker than the last time.
The old man reached out with both hands and grabbed his tongue, and although his body was shocked, it was not bounced again, and then his nails began to cut the long tongue frantically.
"Poof!"
Broken tongue,
Little Lori knelt on the ground, her body spasmed, and the brilliance in the depths of her eyes was sometimes clear and sometimes confused.
She finally escaped back from Rongcheng,
Unexpectedly, there was an unformed corpse ghost who took advantage of this time to hit his door!
At other times, if this kind of character dares to offend himself, he will definitely make him disappear!
"Are you...... What the hell? Is there really a Yin Division, and there is really an underworld? ”
The old man looked terrible, with a big hole in his chest and pus all over his body, and he first muttered to himself, and then began to roar like crazy:
"Since there is a Yin Division, since there is an underworld, then why did the people who should go to hell not go to hell!
Those wicked people, those sinners, can continue to plague people in the sun!
I...... I...... I'm going to eat you all, you shit, you corpse vegetarian guys,
Chop them all up and throw them in the pot to cook! ”
The old man said, lifting Wang Ke in a coma again, and at the same time, with a "clang", the original pot was swept away by him, and the blue flame on the gas stove was still rising.
The old man smirked and made a gesture to send Wang Ke's head into the flames.
Little Lori struggled to raise her head,
Scolded:
"How long do you have to watch from the sidelines, you don't want me to come back alive, I understand, can you even see your hair small, you can see death without saving?"
"I really didn't expect you to be back."
At the entrance, Zhou Ze's figure walked out, he walked to Xiao Lori, and looked at her who was kneeling on the ground and pouting.
In the bottom of my heart, I inexplicably produced a low-level pleasure that belonged to a low-level dragon set that couldn't live half an episode.
In short, the villain is rampant when he gets his will!
You've got it today.
"Come, uncle, touch."
As he spoke, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the little Lori's head.
Hey
You actually have today.
Little Lori bit her lip tightly, her eyes showed shame and indignation, and two words came out of her mouth:
"Save people."
"Do you really think of him as a father?"
Zhou Ze was a little surprised.
Zhou Ze knew that she was injured, and she could have not gone downstairs, but she still appeared, it seems that she is small, and she is not really useless, and she can actually make a ghost who is willing to take his life to save him.
Look at yourself again,
Now it's a villain who is alive,
I feel like I'm not a thing.
Trying to see if Xiao Lori is coming back, it's just a temporary idea, but if Zhou Ze enters the scene early, Wang Ke will at least not suffer from flesh and skin.
Zhou Ze was also in a trance, people, it seems that they will indeed change.
My former self, how kind and anxious I was, how righteous and righteous, the heart of the healer's parents,
I seem to be much more selfish now than before.
Of course, Zhou Ze can't help but be cautious, the existence of little Lori is a piece of his heart, and he has to be cautious.
When the old man saw Zhou Ze walking in, he was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that Zhou Ze didn't pay attention to him and only cared about talking to the little girl without looking at himself, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and continued to send Wang Ke's head to the flames.
"Boom!"
There was a cry outside the kitchen window,
Followed by
A white slender figure directly smashed the window glass and flew in, smashing the old man to the ground, and Wang Ke also rolled to the side, avoiding the end of being barbecued, at least, for the time being.
The old man quickly bounced up and grabbed at the white figure, and for a moment, there was a dull sound in the kitchen, as if two people were wielding a sledgehammer and smashing things desperately.
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It's a battle between the domestic and the wild.