The first, cut his face like shredded paper, gouged out his eyes, cut off his fingers, and tore off his nails, like a tattered doll, for him to attract the attention of the police.

The second, strangled his neck with a rope, little by little, as his cervical vertebrae broke, and then smashed his skull with a hammer to make him a little ghost guarding the gates of hell and lead them in a panicked footstep.

Thirdly, all it takes is a 'hair strand', and a woman's hair plus a fishing line can strangle an elephant's neck, isn't it? Hehe... It's so creative to have her go and kill her......

The fourth one should be cut with a thousand knives, so that he will drain the last drop of blood and then die......

Huh~ That person is too troublesome to be around, before trapping the 'ghosts', we have to deal with him first.

……

What should my 'bride' do with him? Find a way to catch him, hide in that little space, and wait until everything is over...... No, after the 'ghosts' collapse, let him watch a good show...... Whew... Hehehehe......

In a dilapidated old house in a corner of S City, Buhe was thinking alone, his eyes looking at the ceiling with some nervousness, without a trace of emotion and pity.

Since that sin, he has been rotten, Buhe thought, there can be no more redemption, he has long been a demon drowning in the swamp of sin.

He brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a hard puff, the cloth and the white smoke that he spit out were trembling.

The crappy cigarette that hadn't taken a few puffs was vigorously extinguished inside the plastic bottle cap, and the cloth and the man leaned down at the sleeping man next to him.

What a similar face! At that time, he actually showed an expression of disgust, unforgivable, this person is also for money, there is not a good thing......

Reaching out and touching the slender neck of the sleeper, Buhe gradually tightened his hands, and watched the person under his body slowly frown and wake up little by little.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

"You... Do!! ”

As soon as Cheng Chu woke up, he felt as if his neck was about to be strangled, and he hurriedly used his hands to break the cloth and fingers like iron tongs.

The fingers on his neck were broken by Cheng Chu to an incredible arc, as if they were about to be broken in reverse, Bu He withdrew his hands, he put his fingers to his lips and licked them, and the pain stimulated his brain one after another.

"Say, how about that fat guy in the hotel let him taste it?! My little lover? ”

"You're such a crocodile! No, it's a jackal! Cheng Chu glared at Bu He, just a moment ago, he really thought that Bu He would kill him, and his heart was still pounding at this moment.

"No, I'm a demon in hell...... I'm here to collect an ignorant little ghost like you, hehehe......"

While laughing, Bu He leaned down again and kissed Cheng Chu's beautiful face. Before his saliva was dry, he got up and pulled out a new cigarette from the flattened cigarette case and put it between his lips.

Cheng Chu didn't look at him, fell back on the futon, and asked, "Shouldn't you have been thinking about killing people, aren't you afraid at all?" ”

"I'm not afraid of anyone but that person!" Bu and replied vaguely.

Cheng Chu glanced at his arched back and said, "That person is your ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bu He's face that came over suddenly, and the cigarette he had just lit almost poked Cheng Chu's nose, he quickly skimmed his face and looked away.

Buhe's low, intimidating voice whispered in his ear, "Don't say it, or you'll have a problem with your neck...... Hehe! ”

The words ended with a cold laugh, and in the dark night, Cheng Chu could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.

All the plans, Cheng Chu didn't know what the final outcome would be, he only knew that this man didn't need him to kill, and that was the point.

Compared with killing, splashing a few buckets of blood is nothing, turning his head and looking at the dilapidated old freezer in the corner of the room, although it is sealed, Cheng Chu can use his brain to 'smell' the smell of blood inside, and he doesn't know how many buckets of duck blood or pig blood have been collected.

Cheng Chu forced himself to calm down and asked Buhe: "Are those things really not rancid?" When the time comes, it won't be good if it stinks, and you'll be discovered......"

"It's okay, the corpses will stink more than them anyway." The tone of the cloth and the answer sounded understated.

His temper has always been so uncertain, has it been the same before? Cheng Chu secretly thought: "This man must have been insane a long time ago!" ’

However, Cheng Chu didn't dare to say these words, because he had already boarded the thief ship, and there was no way to get out unless he was 'drowned'. Cheng Chu doesn't want to 'drown', he still wants to enjoy life!

"You...... Do you really love that fashion designer? Cheng Chu asked again.

"I don't know, I used to think it was, but now I ...... Maybe you're cuter. ”

Still indifferent, Cheng Chu knew that he was lying, but he wanted to believe this sentence inexplicably.

Buhe suddenly said, "Don't you also like Boss Jiang very much?" ”

Cheng Chu was a little surprised by his words, because Buhe never mentioned Jiang Xinglong's affairs.

"I just used him as a cash cow, and he didn't let me go to bed."

"Huh...... That's good......" From the time Cheng Chu was woken up in the middle of the night to the present, Bu He's cold laughter has not stopped, and Cheng Chu can't help but feel as uncomfortable and scared as if there is a ghost pressing down today.

"Can you stop laughing like that?" Cheng Chu complained.

The question went unanswered, and the two men fell into a brief silence.

In the end, Cheng Chu couldn't stand it, and he began to divert the topic intentionally or unintentionally: "I'll go to the Arden Hotel tomorrow for an interview, now there is a shortage of temporary workers in the market, and I don't want to have a problem working in the hotel, but I don't know if they will arrange me at the main station." ”

"You pack up well, just your skin, they will arrange you at the main station."

"No, I don't want people to make an impression of my face, especially the other waiters."

"Then you show your face in front of the fat manager who arranges the work, and the rest of the time you cover your bangs and put on a cap. Just like that, you are also a little fresh meat. Speaking of this, Bu He couldn't help but kiss Cheng Chu on the face.

"Don't ...... Saliva..."Cheng Chu dodged, with a little disgust in his tone.

Buhe said: "Don't worry, they are all killed, and you will be safe, because I let you enter the hotel and see that person's face, and you are the only one who knows his name, aren't you?" So help well, don't make mistakes, or neither of us will be able to escape, the police are not vegetarians. ”

"I know."

The person in Buhe's mouth is his biological father, his name is Hong Ke, so Buhe was originally surnamed Hong, and the name Buhe gave him a nickname when his mother missed his hometown, except for his mother and father, no one else knew, and it happened to be his pronoun for disguised real name.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, the two of them chatted with each other, and then Buhe didn't do anything more, until it was almost dawn, Cheng Chu fell into a dream in a daze.

The date of this day is: April 26, 2016. [.]