Chapter 144: I can't bear it
Trapped in an impenetrable trap with no way out, the sound of chewing food came from the direction where the strange man was, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was eating the candles in his backpack?
But even if people are hungry, if they can't swallow candles, can the small-eyed glasses man secretly hide food? Excessive hunger can easily lead to loss of mind, thinking that if a strange man has stolen food, he will beg for some of it, and if he agrees, he will give it back, and if not, he will not give it
Curiously blew up the fire fold, swallowed his saliva, held the vajra tightly, bent his waist, and began to walk forward step by step.
Gradually, a figure was reflected in the firelight. The small-eyed man in glasses was squatting on the ground not far away, seemingly holding something in his hands, and was munching on delicious food, not noticing my arrival at all.
I couldn't do anything about killing people and selling goods, so I shouted "Hey!" to the small-eyed glasses man who didn't look back! He immediately turned his head in shock.
As a result, when I saw the scene in front of me, I was so shocked that I immediately took several steps backwards, only to see the small-eyed man with glasses who slowly turned his body around, with a mouth full of bright red blood, and in his hand he was holding a severed arm of a person, which was gnawed and fleshed open, and was drenched in blood. When the strange man saw my frightened expression, he actually held his slipping glasses with his fingers with an indifferent face, and then handed the white human arm to his mouth again.
The stomach without any food, the gastric juice rolled wildly, and the spasms made both legs weak. When I thought about swallowing saliva before, I almost vomited when I saw the man with glasses. Unexpectedly, he reached out and handed over the arm that was blurred with flesh and blood dripping. I couldn't hold back any longer and bent down. Retching.
When he bent down and his gaze touched the feet of the strange man, the anger erupted like a volcano. Because he saw a pair of unusually familiar big eyes, he was staring at him in horror, and his eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.
What's going on, why is Zha Ling'er here? Why, in the airtight trap, Zha Ling'er's corpse appeared out of thin air?
The trap has never been opened. How did Zha Ling'er die, and how was she brought here by the small-eyed glasses man?
The vajra in his hand was waved out quickly, and under the eyes of the strange man, he was scratched horizontally by the vajra, and he flashed to the side. I immediately rushed over and hugged Zha Ling'er's cold body in my arms.
The man with small eyes and glasses scratches his thumb over the wound on his cheek. Then stick out your tongue and lick the blood from the top of your thumb. He smiled like a demon, and then slyly said to me, "Divide my half." ”
The bruises on my forehead jumped, and the strange man thought I was fighting him for food. But I didn't know that at this moment, I really wanted to eat him alive.
Holding Zha Ling'er's cold corpse. Blood flowed from the severed arm, if she were still alive. She has changed, and she should be able to recover her severed arm soon. But. At this time, she died, and there was no way to get it back.
I recall when I was a child, when I first met Ling'er, she was young, pampered, and had a bad temper that the eldest lady was not afraid of. The fat man and I were both from poor backgrounds, and we felt the heat and coldness of the world since we were children, and we suffered a lot, and when I saw Zha Ling'er, I hated her from the bottom of my heart, so I teased her from time to time, and often made her cry. However, Zha Ling'er still enjoyed it, and followed me and the fat man. Slowly, the fat man and I found that although Zha Linger has the bad temper of the eldest lady, she is pure and beautiful in her heart, never bullying the weak, and under her strong competitive heart, she is an unusually timid and fragile soul. So later, the two of us slowly began to be good to her, when she was a sister who was pampered, and Zha Ling'er, it was definitely you who gave her a candy, and she would pay you back ten meals, very benevolent, and occasionally just a mouth that was not forgiving.
The bits and pieces of the past are vivid, and Zha Ling'er is an indelible piece of innocence and beauty in my childhood. Now, however, she was a cold corpse, lying mutilated in my arms.
"You can't forgive, you won't forgive." The murderer of Zha Ling'er, I will cut him with a thousand knives and break his body into thousands of pieces.
Turning his gaze to the small-eyed man with glasses squatting in the distance, his eyes were on fire, and he asked viciously, "Who is it, who killed her?" ”
The strange man who was squatting on the ground lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said lightly: "What does it matter who killed it?" ”
The small-eyed glasses man's indifferent tone was because he thought that the killing of Zha Ling'er was like a slaughtered pig and cow, which had no other meaning except to become food, so he didn't need to care at all. But he didn't know that this indifference pierced my heart deeply, and I wanted to turn him into a cold corpse immediately, but he still held back his anger and asked again: "Did you kill you?" ”
The small-eyed glasses man lifted the slipping glasses again, and then nodded nonchalantly at all, "It's me, it's me"
Before he could finish his words, the vajra in his hand had already stabbed at him angrily, but he disappeared into the darkness like a ghost. Vajra waved angrily around me, and I shouted "Why, why?" as if I had gone crazy. ”
All I answered was the echo of the vajra in mid-air.
Sweat, dripping down the chin, began to calm down. The firm belief in avenging Zha Ling'er made me a cunning fox and a fierce wolf, and I had only one decisive thought in my heart, that is, to chop the small-eyed glasses man alive.
The light of the fire fold, in the trap like a black dye vat, is like a firefly that has been abandoned alone because it is not bright enough, flickering with a not bright light. I smiled slyly and shouted into the darkness, "Where are you, come and eat me!" Then listen to the wind and grass in the darkness in the distance.
Suddenly, I felt the wind behind me, and I was not in a hurry to turn around, and waved the vajra in my hand backwards. The shadow flickered at his side, then disappeared into the darkness again.
There was a ticking sound from the vajra hanging by his side, which made the corners of his mouth unconsciously raise slightly, and he continued to look into the surrounding darkness with a stronger smile, and called softly: "Don't hide, it's time to eat." ”
The blood in my body began to boil for no reason, and I was completely immersed in the pleasure of revenge. Not only did I feel hungry in my stomach, but I felt a strong feeling of hunger in my heart. (To be continued......)