In the second half of the night, the rain stopped, and everything fell silent under the bleak starry night.

The Black Forest Crematorium also finished the night's work and went to sleep, except for a dimly lit small house that looked like a monster with cloudy eyes from a distance.

Zhang Cripple was very happy at this time, and all the folds and wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Anyone who sees this face can say that it is good, if you play the ugly and dark obscene role on TV, you will not even save makeup, and the surrounding residents will scare their naughty children and say, "If you are disobedient, I will give you to Zhang Cripple", this trick has been tried and tested, and the children are immediately more docile than the little sheep.

Smoke rose in the house, something was boiling on the gas stove, it was too late to eat supper, but it was Zhang Cripple's reserved item every night, after all, he couldn't see others during the day.

"Today's ordinary people, I'm really happy."

Zhang Cripple hummed a small tune, limped and even wanted to dance, the sound he made seemed to be stuck in his throat, and the ghost crying wolf howl was better than this.

The small space was a mess, filled with all kinds of peculiar smells, and even the garbage heap that Kaneki had knocked out before smelled much better than this, and there was no living thing around except flies and maggots.

He picked up the knife and began to chop vegetables, it was some ingredients such as green onions, ginger and garlic, and there was a black plastic bag on the board, and the mud had solidified at this time, and it looked heavy and I didn't know what it contained.

This should be the dinner tonight.

According to the instructions of the mysterious man three days ago, today, oh no, it was yesterday morning that he went out just after dawn, and from there five hundred meters to the east, he searched as if he were looking for a treasure, and finally snatched the bag from the mouth of a stray dog.

As soon as he opened it, he was sure that the mysterious man did not lie to him, and the organs that could not be accepted and understood by others were all worth changing in his eyes.

Zhang Cripple doesn't care who the mysterious person is, even if he is really not a person, he is a good person in his eyes.

The water in the pot was already boiling, and he decided to boil and eat it, so as to preserve the original taste to the greatest extent, Zhang Cripple swallowed his saliva frantically, and he didn't even eat dinner for the sake of a hearty "big meal".

Just as he was about to pour in the "main dish", there was a gentle knock on the door, which was not much stronger than rotten wood.

Zhang Cripple thought he had misheard, he had forgotten how long ago he had last heard a knock on the door, this room because of him, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "haunted house" in the city, what kind of person will knock on his door at this point in time?

Could it be the mysterious man from last time? He guessed in his heart that it might also be a wild dog or a wild cat.

Hei Buqiu's arm was about to open the door and tie it, when suddenly there was a loud bang, the door was violently blasted open, and Jin Muyan punched out the hole and grabbed Zhang Cripple's clothes and threw it out.

A louder sound followed, the wooden door shattered into sawdust, and the person standing outside the door was not the mysterious person from last time, but a tall and thin figure, full of suffocating oppression against the background of the hazy moonlight.

Kanekiken frowned, the chaos in the house was far beyond imagination, there was no way to get down, and the pungent smell made him think for a moment that he had come to a garbage recycling station.

Zhang Cripple, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up again, his rickety body trembled non-stop, although it was different from the last time he came, but it was also a monster, which normal person could throw one hundred and fifty catties out a few meters away with the power of his wrist rotation?

"Who are you, you, who are you?" His voice was really hard to hear, as if it had been soaked in sulfuric acid, which made people uncomfortable.

Kanekiken didn't have time to pay attention to him, and after looking around, he locked his eyes on the stove, and the pot that had not yet turned off was the sound of boiling water, which was about to overflow at any time.

Noticing Jin Muyan's gaze, Zhang Cripple panicked, the contents of the bag must not be discovered!

Walking briskly, the black plastic bag emitted a strong fishy smell, like animal internal organs and slightly different.

In addition, the nose, which was smarter than a dog, smelled a familiar smell, and Kaneki was stunned in place, and he didn't reveal it for a long time.

It's her...... It can't be wrong, even though I was mentally prepared, I still collapsed to the point that I couldn't accept it.

The palm of his hand stretched out and immediately retracted, his eyes fluttered, the soles of his feet were soft, and the majestic power seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and Jin Muken's current appearance was like a dog with his spine broken, and he couldn't even let out a miserable howl.

Zhang Cripple behind him secretly picked up a scythe from the ground to chop wood, glanced at the back in front of him who was crying and laughing, trembling so much that he couldn't stop, it seems that this is not only a monster, but also a monster with mental problems.

And what is it on your back? Coffin?

He knew that a head-on encounter was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and that only a sneak attack had a chance of winning, so he held his scythe high and was ready to attack!

Kaneki Ken mustered up his courage, thinking that there was nothing he was afraid of in this world, but he betrayed him with a trembling hand holding a plastic bag.

After slowly opening, there are several scattered human organs, including liver, kidneys, and even a few small intestines......

The only thing missing is the most important heart.

Jin Muyan grinned silently, he didn't know why he was laughing, but he couldn't stop, laughing and laughing tears came out, he pointed to the plastic bag in front of him, and shook his head slightly, at this time he was more like a madman.

Finally raise your head, as if so that the tears do not fall.

At this moment, the breath of death came to his face, and Zhang Cripple swung his sickle with the strength of milk, and aimed at Jin Muyan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Die!" He shouted, as if he had seen the scene of the corpse on the spot in the next second.

The state of madness only lasted for a moment, because in the next second, a huge force hit his chest, and the whole person took off and fell far away, slamming into the wall and then falling to the ground.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and it just felt like it had been hit by a truck, and the bones were on the verge of falling apart.

Kaneki Ken turned and punched in the nick of time, even when his back was to the enemy, he was as invincible and terrifying.

The reason why he controlled his power was not because he was afraid of beating people to death, but because he couldn't let him die so happily!

"What about her heart?" The thumb of Kanekiken's right hand pressed the knuckle of the index finger, and there was a "snap" sound.

The temperature around him was plummeting, and the fire on the gas stove was extinguished at some point, as if even the blood in the blood vessels had stopped flowing, and it was a chill from the bottom of my heart.

Zhang was shivering, his eyeballs were congested, and he didn't hear a word of Jin Muyan's question, because it was too painful and cold, and he couldn't stand up.

He wanted to say something, but just as he was about to speak, he saw a pair of straight trousers, firm like stakes nailed into the earth, only a few centimeters from his eyes.

"What about her heart?" Kaneki Ken asked again.

This time Zhang lame heard clearly, her heart? What heart? There's no heart in the bag from beginning to end.

"I ask you what about her heart?!" Jin Muyan completely erupted, like a bloodthirsty beast, he grabbed Zhang Cripple with one hand and threw it out as if he was throwing garbage, with only bitter hatred in his eyes, without a trace of pity.

The latter is close to the ground and the face brakes, and the rough ground will open the skin of the withered face, and the blood will be dripping, and the appearance of the child who can scare the cry is now completely disfigured, and there is no human appearance.

"What about her heart? What about her heart? Jin Muyan asked in a low voice, his steps were very light but like a black and white impermanence talisman, stepping on Zhang Cripple's rancid heart step by step.

The fists were clenched, the will was firm, and the white eyes burst out with a cruel light.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't get it back." Zhang Cripple was explaining, the whole person who was scared was trembling, and he shook his head, like an epileptic patient.

"Don't come here, don't come here." He's digging into the corner, like a dog.

Kaneki Yan turned a deaf ear, and slowly lifted the neck of the lame man above his head, and the wound on his face was frantically bleeding from the blood vessels compressed, which was shocking.

"What about her heart? Was it eaten by you? Kaneki yelled, about to get out of control at any moment.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Zhang lame collapsed, and replied loudly with all his strength, his hands and feet fluttering in the air, like a drowning man who is about to die.

The stench of blood stained the whole face, from the mouth, from the nose, from the eyes, down the neck and sticking to Kanekiken's hands, and it seemed that he would not survive without a dead hand.

"I don't know, it's in the bag...... I haven't had a heart all the time. Zhang's cripple voice became smaller and smaller, so small that it was almost inaudible, "I ate it for seven days...... Garbage, can't live anymore, cut their own flesh in the winter to eat. ”

The power in Kanekiken's hands was loosened a lot.

"I... I was deceived when I was looking for a job, and I came to ask for a salary... Having a leg broken, begging on the side of the road was... Gangsters rob, I ...... I never had parents and loved ones, and everyone hated me. ”

Zhang Cripple, who has lived for most of his life, confided his heart for the first time, because there is no next time, and he will not have another chance.

"My friend...... Only corpses, they don't dislike me......"

Kanekiken let go of him, obviously angry enough to burn the prairie but still couldn't see these human tragedies, he had already experienced a tragedy, and it was difficult to accept a second one.

Zhang lame fell to the ground, I don't know whether he was dead or alive, and the blood on the ground seemed to be about to be drained.

Jin Muyan sealed several of his key acupuncture points, which stopped the steady stream of blood, and it is conceivable that it will be another major news when the day dawns.

Ready to leave, although he was moved by compassion, but Jin Muyan didn't plan to save people, whether Zhang Cripple could live or not depends on the will of God, and he didn't plan to stay alive when he attacked with a sickle just now.

Carefully picked up the plastic bag, carried it in his hand as if it weighed as a thousand pounds, and his swaying steps were like Donald Duck, he couldn't bear to look at it again, every glance was a sharp knife cut on his heart.

Kaneki Ken began to speed up, he planned to go back to the little police officer, although he couldn't bear it, but in the hands of professional people, these can play the best role.

Suddenly, several shoulder-to-shoulder figures appeared in front of him, appearing from the horizon far away, Jin Muyan raised his eyebrows, and he could still meet acquaintances at this time.