Chapter 296: The Woman in Red

It was raining just now!

While waiting for the elevator to arrive, Bai Yu refused the towel sent by the waiter with kindness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't want to dry his body, he felt quite comfortable with the brief shower getting his shoulders wet.

The waiter was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, you will get the floor wet." It's already night, and the dedicated cleaning staff has left work......"

Oh, when did I have to be less clean than the ground? Bai Yu was displeased and said, "If you bother me again, I will hang you in the elevator and let you stick out your tongue back and forth between heaven and hell, and you will never have peace." ”

"I'm sorry......"

"I'm not happy to see you." The elevator finally came, and Bai Yu ignored the waiter and walked into the elevator.

Avoiding the waiter, his mood is getting worse and worse, and he sees a nasty dimness in the elevator that should always be bright.

The reason for the dim light was immediately apparent, there was a fluorescent light wire that had been short-circuited. It's not just today, it seems that Bai Yu found out that the light here was wrong yesterday, and the managers here are very inefficient.

Just now, after the elevator stopped on the first floor, the door opened and Bai Yu was taken aback, and there were people standing motionless with their backs to the door. It was a tall woman wearing a red bow and a red dress.

Bai Yu hesitated before entering, but in order to avoid the waiter, he immediately came in. In other words, it would be strange if you called the elevator and didn't take it.

Bai Yu ignored the woman, and he pressed the button on his floor with his back to the woman.

At this point, it was discovered that the woman had not pressed the floor she was going to. Bai Yu thought, they can't live on the same floor, right?

If that's the case, Bai Yu really doesn't want to press the floor where he lives.

He stared at the floor lights and thought to himself that the elevator was really slow. Yu Guang secretly looked at the woman, and Bai Yu found that the woman had been facing the back and had never moved.

When he arrived at the destination, Bai Yu stepped out of the elevator, and the woman behind him remained unchanged, always facing the rear.

"I don't live on the same floor." Bai Yu said.

He went back to Loyle's room, calmed down a little, and took a shower. He drank a can of beer, and when he wanted to drink a second can, he found that the refrigerator was empty.

Bai Yu doesn't know how to drink, but he thinks it's quite handsome to drink during the rebellious period of his youth in the past. The feeling of being drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, and adding sorrow to sorrow, feels very contradictory when you think about it.

Maybe drinking alcohol can bring a new self, for example, isn't the poet fairy Li Bai shining with literary brilliance when he is drunk?

When Bai Yu's youthful rebellious period came, his parents were not around, but this did not affect his rebellion. In the evening, he would buy a 500-milliliter can of beer with only seven proofs and take a walk under the street lamp.

When the wine ran out, he was sweating, but he was not drunk. The low-purity liquor did not make him feel anything, perhaps it was excreted into sweat.

The feeling of drinking wine to Bai Yu is that it is very uncomfortable in the mouth, and the wine is bitter like bile. And after drinking, the body will be very hot and sweat nonstop.

Bai Yu was not drunk, but after that night, he subconsciously claimed that he was already a drunkard who was not drunk for a thousand glasses.

I really want to drink tonight, I want to get really drunk for a while. Bai Yu knew that there was a convenience store nearby, so he ran out of the room and pressed the elevator button in his slippers.

The door opened, and the woman was still inside.

As was the case just now, she kept her back to her back and didn't move.

This time Bai Yu didn't get on the elevator, he looked at the woman's background and thought for a while.

Bai Yu pressed the elevator door that wanted to close automatically, walked forward, raised his leg and kicked the woman's ass. The woman's body swayed naturally, and Bai Yu only found the rope around her neck at this time.

The lights in the elevator are dim, and the rope has to sway a bit to show a faint figure.

Bai Yu's kick was a little off, after all, he was kicking people with one leg, not two legs in a balanced and symmetrical way. He didn't put his legs out in the middle of his ass, which caused the woman to turn around under the imbalance of the force.

With the rope around her neck as the axis, she turned around with her tongue out and appeared in front of Bai Yu. She was purple-complexed, apparently dead from lack of oxygen, with some scars on her neck from the rope, and she may have struggled when she hanged herself.

Bai Yu looked at the woman's baby face, she was very delicate, barely the type of cute girl with a round face, but her chin was a little sharp, and her face was at the junction of the melon seed face and the round face.

Bai Yu thought that she wouldn't be thinking about suicide for a while because she didn't know whether it was better to take the route of the royal sister or the route of the cute sister.

Bai Yu didn't know when he started, and he was no longer afraid of the dead. He remembered that Loyer asked if he had ever killed someone, but Bai Yu was actually stunned at the time and didn't go back.

"Hey, you can't scare me, I'm not the white rain who will stretch out his legs and faint when he sees a zombie. Women, you know what? Your death is not terrible enough, maybe you chose to commit suicide here to scare more people and cast a psychological shadow on everyone because of your unhappiness. Then you're unlucky, I'm not afraid of you, I'll even kick you. ”

Bai Yu wanted to symbolically kick a few more times, but after thinking about it, forget it, the dead are the greatest.

"I've killed people, and you may not know it, but killing is more terrible than the dead. After all, killing people is a process that puts people in the middle of it, like a moving movie, and dead people are just the equivalent of a static picture. You see, you can't resist, you can't speak, you can't use your hands and feet to scare people, and that's how the dead are. ”

How could Bai Yu forget, forget the rainy night that changed the trajectory of his life. It was the rainy night when he rose up to resist as an exploited and oppressed people and defended everything he loved.

"I have three classmates, oh, I should say I know three gangsters. They liked to bully me, and one day the two of them blocked me on the roof of the school building and beat me up, and tried to do it to my girlfriend. I was so angry that I picked up a brick and slapped them to death. ”

Bai Yu danced and described the scene vividly. It was as if there was a brick in his hand, and Brother Niu and Xiao Yang both fell under him, and they were ravaged by him with bricks one by one.

"I've killed people, you know? I have killed them more than once, I have killed them countless times in my dreams, by all means, with all kinds of weapons. The easier way to do this is to just throw them off the stairs and smash them into a pulp. The more complicated method is to break their bones one by one with a small force blow through their flesh, and although I didn't succeed much, they still died in agony. ”