Chapter 87: The Wax Man

Shu Yihui was stuffed under the outer bed, listening to the sound of talking outside.

"Mother-in-law, I want soup!"

Then there was the sound of walking, Shu Yihui was lying on the cold floor, her arms were tied behind her back, the lack of blood made her arms numb, she straightened her lower abdomen, and relaxed her wrists that were too tightly tied behind her back slightly.

She also regretted her timidity, her brain was blank and she was slaughtered, and she was stuffed under the bed before she could resist.

The grappling and fighting that I learned in the police academy were all useless, not to mention that the other party was so old and so "thin".

The sheets drooped to the floor, and Shu Yihui needed to lean sideways to see the floor outside with one eye.

She lowered her head, trying to make her eyes wider, and her ass and back-tied arms naturally moved back.

She felt a heavy touch, and it moved.

"You've touched me!"

There was a murmur behind her, and the object she didn't see seemed to hook her crooked fingers with a sharp, cold hand.

She moved under the narrow bed again, and the thing that seemed to be very hard hooked her hand hard, "You have meat! Where's my meat? ”

Shu Yihui couldn't shake off the thing that hooked her fingers, so she simply rolled with it, and the unknown thing was carried on her back, and it hurt.

Finally flipped over, Shu Yihui thought that she was a living person who was tied up and stuffed under the bed like herself.

But she saw a man whose body was all bones, and only flesh and blood on his skull.

The "man" spoke again, "You're crushing my arm." ”

The corpse seemed to have been under the bed for a long time, the white bones had appeared a little mottled yellow, and only the collapsed brown skin on the skull covered the bones, and the large black eye sockets were deeply sunken inside.

If the security guard on the bed is still a fresh corpse, then this one, I don't know how long it has been under the bed, it seems to have been forgotten, and the corpse is still gray and dusty.

It's like laughing, it's like crying.

"It hurts! It hurts! ”

It brought its head close to Shu Yihui's head and kept talking.

Shu Yihui finally couldn't help but stare at it, and screamed uncontrollably.

She kicked her legs wildly, her mouth making a "whine" sound, and kicked the bed board up and down.

Granny Fang's wrinkled face appeared beside the bed, quietly looking at Shu Yihui's terrifying expression.

She dragged her out and muttered to herself, "Uneasy children, who have been disobedient since childhood, like to toss." When you drink the soup, it will be quiet, come out, and your mother will scoop the soup for you to drink. ”

The old man had a lot of strength, one hand dragged her hind legs, with a smile on his face, "When I was a child, I asked my mother to make soup for you to drink every day, and if you didn't give it to drink, you would kick people, just done, I will give you more bones, when you grow your body!" ”

He dragged Shu Yihui out of the bedroom alive, as if reminiscing about the past, walking very slowly, his body trembled, the room was dim, his steps were heavy, and the old man dragged his favorite "little daughter" to the dining table.

She and the owner of the ninth floor straightened Shu Yihui's body, and the mysterious and enthusiastic landlady sat next to her, looking at her with a smile.

The old man opened the vinyl record again, took a clean rag, and wiped Shu Yihui's tender face.

"Look at you, you've got a gray face, next time it's like this, I'll let you water in the refrigerator, so that you can be obedient in the future!"

Shu Yihui's face turned pale after hearing this, "Sleeping in the refrigerator?" How to sleep? ”

Granny Fang looked at her lovingly, "Look at your memory, your brother and sister are sleeping in it!" ”

After saying that, she walked to the refrigerator, first opened the refrigerator door above, and took out two heads.

Both heads covered their faces with white ash, a man and a woman, their facial features were obvious and lifelike, except that part of the ash on the forehead of the man's head had fallen off, and the brown muscles inside leaked out.

"Look at it, your sister's head is still fresh!"

She touched the other head, "Your brother isn't fresh enough." As she spoke, she picked the ash off her skull, then lifted the skull's hair and threw it into the trash, "poof" like discarding a piece of garbage.

"Do you remember what your brother looked like?" The old man took out the photo again, and Shu Yihui trembled with fear.

The old man stroked her back, "Don't be sad, Xiaonan, I'll help you get your brother back!" ”

"Do...... Come back? ”

Shu Yihui saw too many incredible things, and she didn't dare to ask questions.

The owner of the ninth floor took out a kitchen knife in the kitchen and handed it to the old man, she approached the bedroom with those knives, and said "Xiao Nan misses her brother, mom help you, don't cry!" ”

Later, I heard the sound of kitchen knives chopping bones in the bedroom.

Shu Yihui felt her heart beat out of her throat, and she could feel the old man chopping the corpse of the security guard on the bed.

"Help me, help me!" Her lips trembled, and she said to the owner of the ninth floor.

The middle-aged woman kept looking at her with a smile and didn't say a word.

The old man came out of the bedroom, holding a human head in his hand, and gently placed it on the dining table, and the middle-aged woman on the ninth floor handed her a thick candle.

The old man said approvingly: "Good, I will give you more soup later!" ”

The woman looked surprised.

The dead security guard's eyes were silent, his mouth was lightly opened, but he couldn't say anything.

Then, a whole layer was covered by white ash, and the old man held a carving knife and carefully carved it.

The vinyl record player sang melodiously and deeply, and the old man looked up and smiled at Shu Yihui from time to time, "Your favorite song, you have to listen to it every time you eat, but it was deliberately broken by your brother, I cut off one of his ears, and he was obedient, do you remember?" ”

After saying that, he took the carving knife and really cut off the ear of the head.

Shu Yihui muttered softly, "You pervert, you are a murderer!" ”

The old man was not angry, but held her face in surprise, his mouth was in front of her, and when he spoke, there was a smell of brushing his teeth, a smell of not brushing his teeth for a long time, "Xiao Nan, you remember, you really remember, haha, the last thing you said to me is this, I knew you would remember!" ”

Tears trickled down the old man's eyes from his furrow-like skin.

"I'm not your daughter, I don't know you!" Shu Yihui used all her strength to slam her head into the other party's head.

"You really remember, you also said this to me, it's been years, it's been years, it's been years, you finally remember your mother!"

The old man's head did not feel the pain of the impact, but Shu Yihui felt a burst of pain.

The old man stroked her hair, "You'll remember, because you've grown taller, I'll make you a child!" ”

Shu Yihui asked tremblingly, "How did it change...... Getting smaller? ”

The old man took out a sewn human skin, "Just put your head on it!" ”