At this time, if the knife is taken away, it is impossible to think about not dying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention that the little mouse not only wants to grab the knife, but also says that he wants to kill. Zhao Kongmeng is not stupid, so he naturally refuses to give up the knife in his hand. Just as the two were scrambling for this dagger, Bai Mao was already about to run over.

"Don't be sluggish, make a decision right away."

Zhao Kongmeng didn't want to kill anyone, but even Du Xinxian, who is a policeman, said so, and he didn't seem to have any other choice to do. After all, his life is more important, and he is also helpless.

The little mouse is crazy now, but madness doesn't give him more strength. He was so irrational that he was even stupid enough to grab the blade of the dagger with his hand.

Zhao Kongmeng gave the dagger and picked it up, and cut off the ten fingers of the little mouse's two hands. At this time, if the little mouse wakes up in time, he may be able to leave a life. But he was really crazy, instead of stopping this madness, he opened his arms and wanted to hug Zhao Kongmeng.

If you are held at this time, you will definitely die. Zhao Kongmeng didn't think much about it, and directly took the tip of the dagger and slashed through the carotid artery of the little mouse.

Blood was rare tonight, but the fountain of blood erupted for the first time. Although there were many people who were bitten on the neck before, they either covered it with their hands, or they were directly lying on the wound and sucking blood. The necks of those people were bleeding profusely, but they had never erupted to a height of more than two meters like a small mouse.

Zhao Kongmeng cut the carotid artery of the little mouse with a knife, then rolled on the spot and pulled away Du Xinxi, who was standing stupidly on the side. The blood of the little mouse was sprayed very strongly, but it was only poured on the bodies of Bai Mao and the others. They were already well fed, but they would be a little excited by the blood. Seeing these zombies gnawing on the little mouse's body, Zhao Kongmeng felt that he had a chance to breathe for the time being.

"Thank you for the reminder."

"I just let you push him away immediately, and I didn't let you kill anyone." Du Xin tearfully excused himself and said, "The little mouse is still a living person, not a zombie, how did you kill him?" ”

Zhao Kongmeng was very helpless, he spread his hands: "You also agreed just now, why did you change your hexagram so quickly now." I don't want to kill anyone, but if I don't kill the little mouse, I'm the one who is being eaten now. If you have a choice, do you choose to kill or choose to be eaten? ”

Du Xintear didn't speak, just shook his head: "I don't want to be eaten, and I don't want to kill." Maybe the little mouse didn't make a wrong choice, and if he died, he wouldn't have to worry about these things. ”

"You better continue to live reluctantly, or I'll be left alive here, and I'm really going crazy." Zhao Kongmeng glanced in the direction where the ghost eater disappeared, and then whispered in Du Xin's tearful ear, "You police suspected that I killed that little boy before, and I must have had more contact with the boy's father than I did. If you remember what that man looked like, do you think it looks like this ghost eater now? ”

The Ghost Eater may look dirty, but that's just the first impression of a chance encounter. At the beginning, when I saw such a guy who looked like a carrion, everyone would be scared to death, so I didn't care to look at each other's appearances carefully. That encounter in the elevator, from beginning to end, Zhao Kongmeng couldn't remember what the ghost eater looked like. But after all, I've seen it, and I always have some impressions in my heart. After seeing each other again this time, the two sides did not directly do it. And Zhao Kongmeng was not as scared as he used to be, so he had the leisure to pay attention to the other party's appearance carefully. He looked at it and felt that if the other party wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he seemed to be somewhat similar to the father of the dead child.

Du Xinxian is a policeman, so he naturally has more advantages in observing other people's faces. She hadn't thought about it before, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't rule it out anymore.

"That ghost eater really looks like the victim's father, but it doesn't make sense. How is it possible for a father to kill his own son with his own hands? ”

"There is nothing absolutely impossible in the world, if you don't see it with your own eyes, would you believe that there are really human-eating zombies in this world?" Zhao Kong dreamed for a moment, and then shouted in the direction where the ghost eater disappeared, "I have a conjecture, and I don't know if it's right or wrong, you can listen to it." ”

The Ghost Devourer didn't respond, but it didn't stop Zhao Kongmeng from talking. Zhao Kongmeng continued to guess: "In the elevator that day, you were actually injured. If you had eaten me at the time, you would have been able to make up for the loss, but you didn't expect me to run away. Although the chosen son has the blood of God, ordinary people may not have it at all. Children have not been exposed to much of the world, and retain more primitive things than adults, including the negligible power of the bloodline. You were too badly injured and a little delirious. So you don't care if the child you meet is your own son, all you think about is devouring. If I'm not mistaken, the one who unknowingly gouged out the eyeballs of Lao Xia Tou from the house and put them outside is your ghost son. ”

"Liangliang is so naughty, I can't do anything about him." The Ghost Eater stepped out of the shadows, "There's nothing wrong with your guess, just one thing, I wasn't delirious at the time. The reason why I ate Liang Liang and not some other child is because he is my son. Although the Demon Eater is not the chosen son, it is always better than the bloodline of ordinary people. My son will pass on my bloodline, and I'm just recycling it. ”

"What's the difference between you and a brute, when you were crying and crying to avenge your son, I didn't even see that you were just acting."

Hearing Du Xin's tearful rebuke, the ghost eater smiled: "Life is like a play, and drama is like life." You don't see it, it's not only because I'm good at acting, but because you're too stupid. My own son, he can eat as much as he wants, and there is nothing wrong with it. Haven't you heard of a black fish that waits for it after it lays its eggs? This fish is temporarily blind due to postpartum weakness, and if it wants to survive, it depends on eating the small fish that hatch from the eggs. When the mother fish regains her sight. The little fish will scatter. Animals know how to feed their parents, don't humans even have this awareness? ”

"Fallacy, complete fallacy."

Du Xinxian was very excited, after all, the idea of the ghost eater was too different from the education she received. Zhao Kongmeng was afraid that she would anger the Ghost Devourer, so he hurriedly stopped her: "Be calm, don't be so excited." The truth always becomes clearer and clearer, and it takes its time. ”

"What's there to argue about, don't you know he wants to eat you?"