Chapter 211: The Fat Man's Letter (15)

I snapped my eyes open and breathed a sigh of relief when I realized it had just been a nightmare. It was already dawn outside, interspersed with the crisp chirping of birds and the sound of cars passing by in the distance. The night has finally passed.

No, the smell of blood in the air is so strong. Why is it sticky on your hands, and a little hot, what is it? I raised my hand to look at it and couldn't help but scream.

It's blood! Still hot blood! But not my blood, whose blood is it? Could it be Yang He?

I crawled to my feet and cowered in the corner, and to my horror found blood stains everywhere in the room! The terrifying sight made me dare not move, and I could only shout loudly: "Yang He...... Are you there? Yang He ...... "No one answered.

There was no Yang He's voice. Could it be that Yang He is gone?

I closed my eyes and wished it was all a dream, and I didn't wake up from that nightmare.

But it didn't work, the pungent smell of blood swirled around the room, so thick that it made me want to gag; When I opened my eyes, the blood stains were still in front of me, and the clear red blood stains stimulated every one of my visual cells.

I took a few big breaths with my mouth, forced myself to calm down a little, looked around carefully, my stomach began to twitch, the blood was not a mess to be found, only specks of red blood flowed down the bed where I slept, until the end of the bed, the blood got out of bed, and then around the foot of the bed on the carpet, zigzagged to the door, and came out through the hidden crack in the door.

I took another deep breath, emboldened myself, and pulled the door open.

The bloodstains lead all the way to the bathroom, the bathroom door is closed, how did the bloodstains come out? My stomach twitched. I looked back at Yang He's room, the door was open, there was no one inside and there was no blood, and the same was true for the living room.

Could it be that Yang He's body is in the bathroom...... It's superfluous to think about anything at this time! I gritted my teeth, resisted the contraction of my stomach and the twitching of my temples, and slammed open the bathroom door.

No Yang He! I relaxed a little, and the blood went all the way up to the lid of the toilet tank. I staggered to the toilet, and there was a bucket of blood in the toilet, and the pungent smell of blood made me unable to hold back any longer, and I vomited with a "wow".

It took a long time to calm down a little, probably because there was nothing in the stomach, right? I thought prostration, reached out and felt the toilet switch, and when I pressed it, a large stream of blood spurted out! I stood there in a daze, not daring to move again, my mind stopped working, and it was impossible to think about the question "the toilet tank has long been broken".

I just watched in a daze as the blood in the toilet washed away the filth I vomited, watching the blood swirl and slowly calm down, I could see the swirling blood reflecting my face, the rapidly rotating blood water kept crossing my face, and my heart was beating faster and faster.

The toilet tank lid suddenly opened automatically with a "bang" and slipped and fell to the ground, my heart contracted suddenly, my chest suddenly hurt, and a suffocating heat quickly rose from my chest to my brain and spread, but I didn't faint, so I had to still stand there and dare not move.

I glanced inside the tank, and there was the corpse of a black cat floating inside!

The corpse of the black cat floated in a tank of stinking red blood, and I looked at it in a daze, my mind blanked, and I only felt that my heart was beating wildly, and I felt that I was about to die.

I don't know how long I stood here, until a fly flew in and hovered over the black cat, and I withdrew my eyes from the black cat, but I still didn't dare to move.

So I went back to look at the toilet, and the blood in the toilet was completely calm, and my face could be clearly seen. I felt my heart still beating fast and I was very thirsty.

It suddenly felt like every time I blinked for so long, it felt like a century. Probably because the organs in my body began to protect themselves and refused to take the initiative to accept stimulation.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, another head poked out of the crimson blood. A head with long hair! She's looking at me! Look at me through the blood! She's laughing!

I tried to close my eyes, but they were pressed by an indescribable pressure, and they kept widening, as if they were about to burst out, and I felt my heart beat faster, faster than I could recognize, and then the headache was splitting, and the blood vessels next to my temples twitched alternately.

"Wake up! Wake up! "I felt someone slapping my face. opened his eyes, and Yang He's long face kept turning in front of him in a blur.

"Wake up!" I felt my head resting on his lap.

"Ha, you're awake! It scared the hell out of me; Come, drink the water. ā€

"Where am I—I?" After drinking the water, I was much more sober, things in front of me no longer swirled, and when I looked around, I found that I was still in the bathroom, and the blood on the floor had dried up and turned into reddish-brown blood spots.

But my head was still groggy.

"...... at home," Yang He said softly.

"Ah!!h I couldn't control myself anymore, buried my head in his arms and cried, "What did we do wrong?" Why should I see this? Why did you come to us?! ā€

"It's okay, it's okay......" Yang He patted me on the back gently.

"Isn't it just to invite the pen fairy? I've never asked before, how do I know if it's true without giving it a try? You say, don't you? You say, don't you? I tugged at Yang He's collar.

Yang He didn't speak, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch a few times, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and now that I think about it, he smiled so bitterly.

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you speak? I know, you're afraid to irritate me, don't say it? I'll help you speak! Are you saying we shouldn't play that thing? Are you saying that we were wrong from the start? Are you saying that God is unbelieving, but not disrespectful? Do you want to say that we deserve what we are now? It was we who caused it, we dug our own grave! ā€

"Nobody says those words, don't be like a child, come, be obedient......"

"Don't! Leave me alone, go away, let me finish, I'm sober ......" I wanted to push him away, but I couldn't, and the power in my body was like an oil lamp running out, slowly passing and disappearing.

"Okay, okay, don't talk too much, come, come into my room and rest," he grabbed me with a much greater force than I did, and helped me up,"

"You wouldn't have slept in the latrine for a day and a night, would you? Heh, you're fucking heavy enough, fuck, heavier than all the women I've ever hugged combined. Isn't it time for the fuck to lose weight......" Yang He said something else, I can't hear it clearly.