After staying in the basement for no more than 20 minutes, Zhang Yichi came from the basement to the corridor of the second unit, locked the door as usual, and returned home.

Now he has basically determined the general way to deal with it. As for getting the painting tools, he first estimated the commuting time of the renovation workers.

The end of work in the evening will be six o'clock, which has been decided, and in the morning, it will certainly not be before seven o'clock. Renovation is not a family affair, and the movement will greatly affect other residents. So in order to avoid this problem, renovation workers generally start work at around 7 o'clock, stop work at 12 o'clock, start work at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and finish work at 6 o'clock in the evening.

This time is Zhang Yichi's own estimate, although it is not exact, but it is almost the same.

After the rough plan, it was already eleven o'clock.

He yawned, and his exhaustion could not be suppressed. He was so tired today that he needed to rest well, after all, he still had a lot to do tomorrow......

The bedroom where Lu Tao's body was placed was closed when the delivery man knocked on the door, and it has never been opened again, of course, Zhang Yichi doesn't want to open it now. He turned off the lights and lay down on the bed in the other bedroom.

"Hmmm......"

has been in this world for five hours and has done a lot of things, Zhang Yichi has begun to accept these 'settings', and his ability to bear it is much stronger.

The eyelids became heavier, and the irritation caused by the corpse was weakened a lot, and finally the drowsiness overshadowed it.

didn't lie in bed for a few minutes, Zhang Yichi fell asleep.

Sunday, May 14th, 7 a.m

What woke up Zhang Yichi was the alarm clock he set last night, and he woke up almost the moment the alarm clock went off.

The speed of awakening was so fast that even Zhang Yichi himself was a little surprised, which could only be attributed to the corpse in the next room and the task that could not be dispersed from his mind for a long time made him a lot more sensitive.

He tossed his hair in a mess and walked to the living room, from which he could hear some noises outside. Hearing the sound, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately leaned down in front of the door, opened the lid of the cat's eye, and looked outside.

The renovation workers had arrived earlier than he had expected, and were already in the house to get busy.

And I don't know if it's God's favor or what, the renovation workers brought tools for painting the walls today.

Covering the cat's eye, Zhang Yichi couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up, and then entered the bathroom and rinsed his face with cold water. After rushing over, Zhang Yichi became more sober, he didn't lie there all the time to watch the renovation workers paint the wall, there were no more or no blood stains on the wall in his house, anyway, it was just right to brush down. This is not technical, and it is not true to learn to paint walls.

Because of this, Zhang Yichi rarely sat on the sofa calmly. And the bedroom where Lu Tao's body was, he never opened the door to enter. He has no interest in corpses at all, so naturally he can try not to touch them as much as possible.

When he closed his eyes and recuperated, a part of the memory came to his mind.

Once again, he returned to his former ...... from the first perspective

……

"Then my mom is going to die." Lu Tao stood in the living room and said with a crying voice.

"Death is death! What does it have to do with me? Zhang Yichi sat on the sofa and drank beer and replied coldly.

Lu Tao's gaze at Zhang Yichi gradually dimmed: "Zhang Yichi, who are you worthy of?" ”

"What?" Zhang Yichi asked impatiently.

"Who are you worthy of, you scumbag......" Lu Tao's body trembled.

"I count you as seeing you clearly, and you're only approaching me for money. Now if you can't get the money, you scold Lao Tzu as a scumbag? Zhang Yichi slammed the wine bottle on the table.

The harsh sound of the electric drill outside had already upset him, and now that Lu Tao said such words, he was on the verge of breaking out.

"What a miserable death, such a miserable death...... Zhang Yichi, do you know......" Lu Tao cried, his thin and weak appearance made Zhang Yichi very unhappy.

"Shut up! You're crazy, aren't you?! Zhang Yichi shouted.

Lu Tao turned his head and walked to the kitchen.

Zhang Yichi glanced at it and ignored Lu Tao.

But he never expected Lu Tao to take out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and walk in front of him: "Do you know ......?"

Lu Tao's move made Zhang Yichi laugh angrily: "What the are you doing with a broken kitchen knife?" Want to ask me for money? You want to hack me to death? Come on! ”

"Whew!"

The kitchen knife really cleaved down.

Zhang Yichi's eyes quickly flashed to the side, dodging this fatal blow, he was shocked: "You, you're really crazy?!" ”

"Die, Zhang Yichi!" Lu Tao didn't care about Zhang Yichi's words, still crying, and rushed to Zhang Yichi with a kitchen knife.

They scuffled together, and the thin Lu Tao was not Zhang Yichi's opponent at all, Zhang Yichi snatched the kitchen knife, and his watch was also broken.

"Heh, you're going to kill me for a little bit of money?" Zhang Yichi, who was completely out of control, looked at Lu Taodao, who was pressed to the ground by him, "It's up to you?" You nerd? ”

Lu Tao crawled towards the kitchen.

"Still want to run? Lao Tzu hacked you to death! ”

……

The memories end.

This memory can be seamlessly connected with yesterday's paragraph to form a complete and more unexpected situation.

He thought that his predecessor hacked Lu Tao to death in a hurry, but he didn't expect that it was Lu Tao's hand that made the first move.

"Lu Tao actually took the initiative to kill Zhang Yichi?" The huge counter-transfer that occurred, Zhang Yichi, who woke up from his memories, couldn't accept it for a while.

He calmed down and straightened out his thoughts.

Although the new memories that appeared today brought him a lot of shock, he didn't take it too seriously after calming down, because whether it was yesterday's memory or today's memory, whether it was Lu Tao killing Zhang Yichi or Zhang Yichi killing Lu Tao or something else, it had nothing to do with his current plan, and he had no spare strength to solve the entanglement when he couldn't protect himself.

He devoted all his mind to disposing of corpses and cleaning up the blood on the walls.

After walking in front of the cat again and observing for about ten minutes, Zhang Yichi determined that there were three decoration workers.

It's almost impossible to take away the wall paint tool while they're not looking, because they're painting the wall. It was almost impossible to steal it.

Zhang Yichi adopted the second method, which is borrowing.

It's a bit risky, but it's the only way to do it right now.

Zhang Yichi's predecessor was the kind of person who never listened to lectures in class, and textbooks, stationery and everything were piled up at home, so Zhang Yichi naturally found a bottle of ink.

Without the slightest hesitation, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sprinkled a part of the blood directly on the original basis.

The black-blue ink covered the bloodstains.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Yichi opened the door.

"Big brother?"