Chapter 45 Persons with Intellectual Disabilities
After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Zichen with a gloomy face, as if expecting Zhang Zichen to show a frightened expression.
However, Zhang Zichen sighed deeply, looked at her with regret and heartache in his eyes, and then asked in a particularly gentle tone: "Little sister, how old are you this year?" ”
"Twelve, what do you mean?"
"Twelve? Alas! Generally like a child of your age, a child with normal intelligence...."Zhang Zichen looked speechless, but the more he was like this, the more the little girl felt aggrieved.
"You can finish my sentence for me...."Her voice fell gloomy, and a gloomy wind blew in the bus.
"Ahem, like those children with normal intelligence, at this age, they should not be deceived by these stuffed animals, for example, your stuffed bear should have a sensor in it, once you feel the vibration, the player will have recorded the audio in advance! Your parents really don't want you anymore..... After all, those children with normal intelligence are likable! Zhang Zichen explained, shook his head a little regretfully, and then glanced at the little girl with gentle and heart-wrenching eyes.
The look in his eyes seemed to say, what a good child, but it's a pity that he is a fool.
The little girl froze on the spot.
You really understand the ghosts!
Brain circuits are rugged!! Can't you think in the direction of the terrifying???
In fact, in the little girl's heart, she even thinks that Zhang Zichen doesn't look like she's too smart, huh? Why say it too?
But the more this is the case, the other party's heartfelt expression of pity and distress makes her feel more uncomfortable and aggrieved.
This is equivalent to being despised by a fool!! "Ah, you !! guy" The little girl was so anxious that she stomped her feet and couldn't help but let out a low roar.
Who knew that seeing this scene, Zhang Zichen sighed loudly, shook his head slightly, and stopped talking.
This expression, this sigh....... I didn't say a word, but I seemed to have said everything.
The little girl's face turned completely green.
Zhang Zichen rubbed the little girl's head, and said in a gentle and comforting tone: "Don't think about it, uncle knows, with your IQ, it should be difficult to understand what the sensor is, but it's okay!" You give me the stuffed bear, and I'll help you take out the high-tech stuff inside, so you can take a look and open your eyes. ”
As soon as she heard this, the little girl's eyes lit up, and then she showed a cruel smile and handed the stuffed bear over.
"Thank you, uncle! Hee-hee-hee-hee......"
The little girl was already a little impatient, and wanted to kill the bad uncle in front of her quickly.
This is a stuffed bear that is about to catch up with the size of a little girl, and the weight is not light, not to mention dozens of pounds, and I don't know where to hold it so vigorously.
Reaching out to take the stuffed bear, Zhang Zichen's face changed slightly, inside this stuffed bear, there was actually a dead corpse, cold, resentful, and exuding anger deep into the bone marrow.
This reminded him of a strange story he had read before.
It's about a couple who died, leaving only a little daughter, so the aunt's family became the guardian of the little girl, and the whole family lived in the house left to her by the little girl's parents, and I don't know if I want to swallow up the property, or I really don't like the little girl, every day all kinds of discrimination is targeted, and her son has a variety of new toys, and the little girl only has a plush bear that her parents bought for her birthday before they died.
In just a year, the little girl also died, and the specific cause of death is unknown, and the autopsy also said that she had a strange disease, and the house and property were all transferred to her aunt's family.
That night, the aunt's family planned to have a big dinner to celebrate, but when the couple returned home, they found that their youngest son had disappeared for no reason.
In the end, the couple had no choice but to turn to the police for help, and they continued to search at home.
I don't know why, the stuffed bear that the little girl always held in her hand actually appeared on the sofa in the living room, but the couple clearly remembered that when the little girl died, they burned the stuffed bear and the little girl's clothes clean.
The two of them changed their faces at that time, ran over to check the stuffed bear, and found that something was wrong, so they hurriedly tore the stuffed bear open, and their son's body fell out of it.
But even if someone committed murder, didn't this stuffed bear burn out? How did you get back.
Just when the couple was in shock, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
The next day, the police received a report that there was a homicide, and the family died, but the police searched all the streets and alleys in the nearby area, and even the sewers, but did not find the bodies of the little boy and the couple.
Ever since this happened, stuffed bear killer tales have been featured on Midnight Radio.
"This is the killer bear? It must be the corpse of a little boy! Zhang Zichen muttered in his heart, and there was no change in expression on his face.
After the little girl saw Zhang Zichen holding the stuffed bear in her hand, she silently removed her hand, and when she made this action, the middle-aged man in the car and the conductor's young lady subconsciously turned sideways away.
Suddenly, a miserable howl sounded inside the car.
"Let me out!! It's so terrible here, the never-ending darkness, it hurts, it's so painful...... I can hear it's a little boy's voice, full of pain and wailing, and people can't help but chill in their hearts when they hear it, and the howl slowly turns from miserable at the beginning to resentment and hatred.
"When I go out, I must kill everyone, everyone ........"
Slowly, the stuffed bear in Zhang Zichen's hand began to tremble, as if it had come to life, a pair of button eyes revealed a strange blood red, and a terrifying yin qi spread in the car.
Inside the bus, the middle-aged man Wang Hao and the conductor lady all became solemn.
However, Zhang Zichen looked calm, and even felt a little bored, turned his head to the little girl and said, "Look, this is the trigger of the sensor, hidden in the stuffed bear, uncle will not let it call it now." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the plush bear's neck, pressed it to the bottom of the car, and pulled out the Tang knife from the backpack with the other hand, revealing a trace of excitement at the corner of his mouth, which made the people in the car stunned.
The Tang knife "swiped" and slashed up, and the entire bus vibrated violently.
Several 'people' in the car took a sharp breath.
Holy!
Why did you kill a pig?
The skull of the stuffed bear was also cut open by this knife, and a deep groove appeared on the bottom version of the car, which was almost cut open, and several people frowned wildly.
"That's it, little sister, look at it now, can this bear still talk?" Zhang Zichen stretched out his hand and handed the stuffed bear to the little girl, as if he hadn't seen the large amount of blood spilling from the bear from beginning to end, and his expression was calm.
The little girl took the stuffed bear in a daze, and was speechless for a while.
I only felt in my heart, speechless.
"Ding, +5 play value"
"Ding,........
"Ding, the Bloody Butcher has a 90% play value, and you get all the physical strength and strength of the Bloody Butcher."
This knife cut down, so that several ghosts in the car saw Zhang Zichen's ferocity and tyranny, coupled with the bloody smile on his face at that moment, the image of a butcher who had killed countless lives instantly became full, and his acting value was directly brushed up a lot.