Chapter 45: Split and Trust: White Act IV
R's actions:
R is smart and cautious, he doesn't act impatiently, he waits......
Regardless of whether the person in front of him is a murderer or not, R cannot be taken lightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info In this situation, making a small mistake or a little bad luck will cause a fatal ending.
Blood was still dripping down his cheeks, and R felt like his eyelids and lips were sticky and greasy, almost getting stupefied. The shirt on his body is estimated to be miserable.
Suppressing the vomiting sensation in his stomach, R struggled to maintain his unchanging posture and keep his thoughts as free of pain and discomfort as possible.
The ears remained sharp, and they did not let go of the slightest sound, and they were firmly caught in it.
In fact, R's heart has always been hanging, he is afraid, but not for himself, but for the people around him. The two people around him are so young and simple, but they have to face a scheming and cruel murderer, which makes him have to worry.
While listening to the movements around him, R kept analyzing and calculating the rapidly changing situation in his mind:
He's too direct, what if he says that...... He's only going to get himself in trouble! '
'Who's down there?' Murderer? It's too coincidental to do it! I've got to be on guard! I don't know how my sister's injury is, G, don't come here at this time! '
'Hey! What was that? Is it ......'
'Hmm-'
The sudden heavy impact on his body made R almost show his feet, and his arms and shoulders were crushed and painful, and R gritted his teeth and tried desperately to control his reactions.
But my heart 'chuckled', and my thoughts instantly tensed: 'Isn't it good?' '
The rapid incident caught R by surprise, he never thought that those two people would actually do it, what should he do now, rise up and stop it?
No, you can't! If you stop it, you will lose all your efforts.
Feeling the weight pressing on him, R's nerves were tense, he was worried, worried that something would happen to him that he was not expecting, and regretted it for the rest of his life.
But at the same time, R admonishes himself: 'Don't panic! Wait a minute, maybe it's not what you think......
Feeling the footsteps approaching, R understood that the shackles had been opened, but was it one or all of them? He didn't have a way to know more now, so he had to hold his breath even more.
And who opened the shackles? This person came over? Unlikely, it is impossible for him to make certain movements in front of L. (In the novel, there are several people whose names start with L, and L does not refer to the first letter of the English name.) The occurrence of L in different places refers to different people, which will be explained later in the reasoning section. )
Based on his words and actions, R can determine that this person is not what he expected in some way, and may not even be the person he expected.
Even so, R should not be taken lightly, the cruelty of the murderer is outrageous, and the people who died upstairs are almost blurred in flesh and blood, and even the faces are difficult to distinguish.
If it was just one of the corpses, R would 100% suspect that the killer was trying to cover up the corpse. However, the death of each corpse is just as horrific and bloody, which can only be reminiscent of the murderer as a perverted and cruel madman.
The wait was long and anxious, R did not dare to breathe, did not dare to move, and after a long time, as if his body had been assimilated, the numbness spread to his limbs, making them as limp as real corpses.
Finally, he survived the most critical time, no one doubted, no one noticed, the weight on his body was also removed, and the sound floating in the air was still, gone.
R listened carefully, judging that it was indeed still, and that no human clothes or body parts touched him.
Are they gone?' …… No, wait a minute......'
R sensed something strange, and there seemed to be a sinister aura in the air.
He's watching! No matter how light the movement is, there must be the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground. His movements are incoherent, so he must be watching! '
But why should he look at it? And deliberately don't let L touch himself! There must be a problem, you still have to wait, don't be fooled! '
R still didn't dare to breathe, didn't dare to move, and let the numbness and pain eat away at his nerves......
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G's actions:
"Wake up! What happened to you? What the hell is going on?! …… Please! I beg you! Don't die..."
As if his body had been hollowed out, G sat on the ground, unable to react, just holding the petite woman tightly in his arms.
No matter how much G shouted and shook, the woman did not react, her head and arms drooped limply, and her face was as white as a dead man.
No, it should be said that in G's eyes, it is almost the same as a dead man...... I can't feel my nose, I can't feel my pulse, I can't even feel a glimmer of hope......
G had never been so desperate and helpless, what should he do? The person he promised to protect is now dead in front of him, how should he face the two people who are looking forward to her return? And how should we face the questions of our beloved ones in the future?
That person, his L was so looking forward to this woman opening her heart and embracing the beautiful rainbow; Isn't that true of R?
G felt that he had no face left to meet those two men.
How did it come to this? G questioned himself, his face unconsciously covered with water stains, washing away the blood and stains that had been stained since last night.
'What the hell am I doing?' R wants to use him as bait, I can rush up and question, can ruin R's plan, why should I take the sister they have been looking for? '
G began to regret his impulsiveness, he wanted to save his lover's life by relying on chips, but now he has done nothing, and he has caused the woman to lose her life, and I am afraid that I will not be forgiven by him for the rest of my life......
'What am I still alive for?' Isn't it to come to the house to redeem the love that you can't get? Now that he is about to despair, what reason do I have to live? '
Holding on to the death of hope in his arms, G's mood at the moment cannot be expressed in words, death represents loss, and it means that all his previous efforts will be in vain.
Thinking of the pain and helplessness that he has been suffering for so long, he can finally see the clouds, but now he is going to be full of dark clouds, and G's body slid weakly to the ground with the woman's weight-
What's the use of more money? Without his love, it would be better to be killed by the murderer here, so that at least he can have a reason to forgive and miss himself, right?
The darkness grew thicker and thicker, and gradually, the fingers were out of reach, and where G and the woman stayed, only two dark shadows overlapped each other.
Outside, the inky sky drifted with a light rain, the cool air made people feel a little sad, and the wind and drizzle seeped into the heart like angelic laments and tears......
The moonflower bushes shuffled in the gloomy sky, as if something was struggling to move in the room, and it seemed to be just a prank of the wind.