When Li Muyu heard this, he was also attracted by Hu Ze's story, and couldn't help but subconsciously ask: "Did Uncle Zhang do it?" But after asking this sentence, Li Muyu regretted it a little, and it seemed that his question was indeed a little too stupid.

Hu Ze also smiled, pointed to himself and said, "Am I not still alive?" ”

Li Muyu smiled, and Hu Ze also smiled, but in Hu Ze's smile, Li Muyu saw that there was so much pain and helplessness in it.

At that time, Uncle Zhang compared the boning knife to me, and I even closed my eyes when I felt that Uncle Zhang was going to do it, waiting for Uncle Zhang to do it.

But just then, I heard a gunshot, and the sound of the gunshot scared me into a thrill, but I found myself moving again.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a black blood hole on the top of Uncle Zhang's head, and blood was slowly flowing out of the blood hole.

Uncle Zhang's original scarlet and crazy eyes began to dim and began to become dead ashes, and in this dim and dead ashes, I saw the trace of tenderness in Uncle Zhang's eyes that finally looked at me. and an indescribable relief.

He is still Uncle Zhang, even if he was so frightening and crazy before, but at this time I know that he is Uncle Zhang. I don't know where the strength came from, I suddenly bounced up from the ground and reached out to hug Uncle Zhang's slowly falling body. But I didn't have the strength, and the whole person didn't hug Uncle Zhang, but was carried by the momentum of Uncle Zhang's fall and fell to the ground together.

I cried, not the silent cry I had faced before, but a real cry. The only dependence in my heart fell, Uncle Zhang died, and I was the only Uncle Zhang in this world who did not despise me died!

I hugged Uncle Zhang's still warm corpse and cried, but immediately after, I was forcibly opened from Uncle Zhang's corpse. I hugged Uncle Zhang tightly, but I still couldn't resist the force that was pulled away. When I was separated from Uncle Zhang, the nails on my fingers had already been split in several places.

Naturally, it was the policeman who pulled me apart, and among them was the one I saw in the butcher's shop that day. It turned out that after investigation, the murderer of the murder that happened in the city was Uncle Zhang. But in fact, Uncle Zhang didn't know at all.

Later, I learned that Uncle Zhang was a schizophrenic. And the woman in the family of three that Uncle Zhang killed was Uncle Zhang's woman before. Later, because Uncle Zhang's face became so terrifying, he left Uncle Zhang.

But Uncle Zhang was a soft-hearted person and never had the idea of killing that woman. This can be seen from Uncle Zhang's taking me in and treating me well.

But that day, the police went into the shop to investigate, but Uncle Zhang guessed what happened to him.

Uncle Zhang saw the photo of the corpse taken out by the police and said that the only thing he could do was himself, Uncle Zhang did not lie to others, but at that time, Uncle Zhang did not expect that he would kill himself. However, this made Uncle Zhang doubt himself.

Uncle Zhang had heard the legend that the mass grave was haunted, and when he woke up every morning, he found dirt that should not have appeared on his shoes, but Uncle Zhang deliberately avoided these things, but when the police took out the photos, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but face them up again.

The deceased in the photo is the woman Uncle Zhang loves most in his life. And the method of deboning the corpse is a habit that Uncle Zhang is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with.

So Uncle Zhang stopped sleeping that night, kept awake and walked to the haunted cemetery with his set of knives.

Uncle Zhang found a graveyard and dug up the body, and began to dismember the corpse with a knife in his complicated heart. You must know that dismembering pork is different from dismembering people, even if Uncle Zhang kills pigs for a lifetime, he may not be able to dismember the human body as skillfully as in the photo.

But Uncle Zhang found out that he had such ability, so Uncle Zhang began to dismember the body that was dug up from the grave in order to prove it. But as soon as he started his hand, Uncle Zhang found that his method of dismembering the human body was so skillful, without the slightest strange pause, and the dismembered body was exactly the same as what the police showed Uncle Zhang.

So when Uncle Zhang was dismembering the rotting corpse, he had already confirmed in his heart that the murderer who killed the woman he loved the most was himself, so Uncle Zhang began to become crazy, and his eyes involuntarily began to become bloody.

In fact, when Uncle Zhang came to the cemetery that day, he knew that I was following him, and in the same way, he also knew that it was not only me who followed him, but also the police.

So Uncle Zhang came behind me after falling into madness, but in fact, Uncle Zhang didn't want to kill me, after all, if he wanted to kill me, when I vomited, I had already been cut off by him.

He was just putting on a show for the police, who were also hiding in the cemetery. So when Uncle Zhang raised the boning knife in his hand, the policemen who had been staring at Uncle Zhang for a long time opened fire. One shot killed Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was truly liberated when he died.

Uncle Zhang has always loved his previous woman deeply, even if that woman has married someone else and become a wife, but Uncle Zhang has always loved him and her silently in his heart.

But when the police showed Uncle Zhang the photo, Uncle Zhang realized that he was probably the one who committed the crime. At the same time, Uncle Zhang also understood that he was likely to suffer from mental illness.

So when Uncle Zhang went to the mass grave that night, he first proved his conjecture, and then Uncle Zhang was bent on death. Uncle Zhang knew that if he was arrested and found out to be mentally ill, then he would not be able to die at all. So Uncle Zhang wants to seek death, and he wants to kill me and seek death.

So Uncle Zhang was killed. He died, but he was liberated from death, and I was the only one left in the world. ”

Hu Ze said this and sighed.

"It's okay, don't you still have me?" Li Muyu sighed in his heart, seeing Hu Ze's declining face, he said such a sentence.

But such a thoughtful sentence was exchanged for Hu Ze's white eyes and a thick flying book. Li Muyu reached out and grabbed the thrown book, and smiled embarrassedly at Hu Ze.

Hu Ze got up, took back the book that was smashed at Li Muyu, and continued: "Later, I learned that Uncle Zhang left his shop to me, and my family members finally let me go to school because they earned a shop for nothing. Later, I met Lao Chang and was admitted to university. But I never felt scared again, and I never shed tears again. ”

Li Muyu looked at Hu Ze, and was a little surprised that Hu Ze's ability to dismember corpses had been cultivated so since he was a child, but at the same time, Li Muyu also sighed in his heart about what happened to Hu Ze.

"Don't talk about me, now Zhang Ye's matter has no eyebrows."