"Kill her, kill her, her existence will only affect your life, you will live better without her!"

"No, she is your dearest and beloved person, have you forgotten why you chose to be together in the first place?"

"No, she is the woman who betrayed you, don't forget, you are not her first man, her inconsistency will only make people feel disgusting! Disgusting! ”

"It's not like that, although she made mistakes, didn't she choose you in the end? Besides, don't you miss it too? ”

"Shut up! Your indecisive behavior can only make things worse, it is because you love her that you can't stop her from betraying you, and only by killing her can you achieve this goal! Let's do it, let's do it, and we don't know it. ”

"Listen to me, you can't do this..."

Two voices kept ringing in my ears, I thought I might be sick, but none of the people around me said that I was a patient, and I quarreled with her again today, and I could talk about trivial things for a long time. I felt that she had no love for me, only the boredom after the passion, and this atmosphere disgusted me, and I seemed to be almost unable to control the urge to strangle her.

On July 1st, today we broke out a fierce conflict, in this city where every inch of land is valuable, in addition to being content with the status quo, she has no enterprising spirit, and she actually divides you and mine? No wonder every time she talks about this topic, she is so angry, it turns out that she has always had a mustache, my sincerity over the years has been fed to the dog, since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless! Damn, everything will be mine when the time comes, and the hole will be completely filled.

After everything was finalized in my mind, I began to think about how to make it seamless, so that I could completely get rid of unnecessary troubles, and after many careful plans, I decided to implement it as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. At the thrift market, I bought everything I needed for the operation, a meat grinder, five bottles of Basi disinfectant, rubber gloves, etc., and a fishmonger's outfit, and then quietly waited for the opportunity.

These days, I was nervous and excited, and the inexplicable pleasure of anticipation made me want to stop, and I accepted everything she said and did unconditionally, without a trace of rebuttal and anger, and I took the initiative to say hello to the neighbors when I went out, so as to shorten the distance. She was amazed at my change, and for a while she couldn't accept it, but after a few days of observation, she gradually relaxed, because she thought that my transformation was all due to love, and based on our deep relationship, I was in line with each other, but in fact I was ecstatic inside, and everything was going according to plan.

On July 14th, I woke up early this morning, and the impulse in my heart couldn't help but surge up, I covered my mouth and rushed into the bathroom to vomit, almost vomiting stomach acid, looking at the filth in the toilet, I laughed, as if I saw the picture of the imminent operation. No, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's do it today, everything is ready, some time ago, we also used a meat grinder to grind out the pork dumplings, I have to say, it's really easy to use.

She walked to the bathroom in her pajamas and asked me what was wrong, I quickly wiped my mouth, wiped the smile from the corner of my mouth by the way, and turned back to comfort her that it was okay. After seeing that I was indeed fine, she turned around and walked to the kitchen, I slowly closed the bathroom door, and then walked to the sink and rinsed my face with cold water, looking at myself in the mirror, I became more and more excited, as if my other self kept talking.

"Let's do it tonight! You can do it! Relief in no time! ”

I didn't say anything for a day, I didn't go anywhere, I stayed at home quietly and watched TV, she went out with her daughter as usual, I had an urge to tell her that I should cherish her last little time in this world, but I held back. Time flies very slowly, every second is painful torment, and my heart seems to be crawling with ants, dense, so that I can't wait to stab myself a few times first.

At 4:44 p.m., after a day of waiting, she finally came back from her busy work, but it was not the best time, and she had to wait until it was later. We stayed up until 8:30 a.m. as usual, cooking, eating, and watching TV, and she finally couldn't stay up and was ready to go to the shower to take a shower.

When I saw her inside, I quickly started my plan, I heated two glasses of milk in the kitchen, and then put enough sleeping pills in each cup, and my daughter and she both had a habit of drinking milk before bed, but she didn't know that this habit would eventually kill her. Thirty minutes later, our family sat back on the sofa, I brought out the milk and put it on the coffee table, my daughter saw this and grabbed a cup and drank it in one go, I quickly scolded my daughter to go to bed quickly, and then, she also drank the milk, and after confirming that my daughter went to bed, I hugged her and went into the bedroom.

At 9:40 p.m., she lay on the bed and fell asleep, I packed up my mood and prepared to start, first went to my daughter's room to confirm, and then locked the door of my daughter's room to prevent accidents. After that, I went back to the bedroom, and looked at her in her sleep, and without the slightest hesitation, I took out the tape and sealed her mouth, and in the process, because of the drugs, she did not resist in the slightest. After sealing it, I picked up the pillow and put it on her face, and after a while, she began to struggle, which was completely the instinctive desire of human beings to survive, I ignored it, and the whole person pressed up, during which I seemed to hear her calling my name, but it was too late, and at this moment I had only one word in my heart, kill.

Eventually, my plan was completed, and my heart burned like fire as I looked at the cold corpse lying on the bed, and I gasped for breath to calm my excitement. I rechecked my daughter's sleep, then went back to the bedroom to start the next step, the bathroom floor was covered with plastic sheeting, and I put her naked on it, and after one last look at her face, I picked up the bone chopping knife and began to dismember her body.

Blood splattered on my face, and the blinding red constantly irritated my nerves, and I controlled the force of the swing so that the blood would not be sprayed too high, and it would save a lot of energy. An hour later, looking at the pieces of meat on the ground, I got a great sense of satisfaction in my heart, but an inexplicable melancholy suddenly appeared, I quickly shook my head and put aside this thought, at this moment, I put my head aside and turned to me suddenly, her bloodshot eyes were full of surprise, unwillingness and resentment, I chuckled in my heart, subconsciously raised my leg is a kick, and my head was kicked far away.

After a short break, I began the next step, first bringing a meat grinder from the kitchen, then squatting on the floor and grinding the corpses one by one, and then pouring the bloody minced meat into the toilet bowl and flushing it off. In a trance, I felt that the minced meat was very similar to my vomit that day, and when I thought of this, I couldn't control my nausea anymore, and I fell on the toilet and vomited.

The two actions of grinding meat and flushing were repeated for nearly two hours, I was tired and sweaty, looked at the time, it was past midnight, I didn't take much rest, and began to clean up the scene, the smell of August Fourth disinfectant quickly covered up the strong smell of blood. Finally, I lit incense in the kitchen, living room, and bedroom to see if I could continue to cover the disgusting smell, and after all this, I lay quietly on the bed and enjoyed the calm.

"Ah~"

I was awakened by my own screams, and just now in my dream, I saw that it was me who had been mutilated, and she was slashing at me with a knife, and blood was splattered everywhere. Sitting on the bed, I took a big breath of air, trying to calm my nervous heart quickly, and suddenly, there seemed to be water dripping on my head, and it flowed down my forehead, I raised my hand to wipe it, and when I looked again, my hand was blood-red. My eyes widened and I looked over my head, and in an instant, a head fell, and just as my head was about to hit my face, the blood-red eyes made me tell that it was her head.

I closed my frightened eyes, but after a while, there was no movement around me, I opened my eyes again, but there was nothing in front of me, and I lay back on the bed with the quilt over my head. Tonight was surprisingly long, it seemed like even my heart was beating slower, I didn't believe in ghosts, even if there were ghosts, I wasn't afraid, and I barely fell asleep under constant self-hypnosis.

The first rays of the morning sun shone on my face through the window, and as usual, I got up early to eat, take my children to school, and when I got home, I checked all the rooms one last time and calmly called the police.

Soon, two policemen came to the door to inquire about the situation, and I dealt with them according to the words that I had evolved countless times in my mind, and when the policemen left, I sat down on the sofa and laughed contentedly. While laughing, I suddenly remembered that there was still a head left in the corner of the bathroom that had not been dealt with, and I immediately became nervous, and after a little thought, I decided to take it out and throw it away when I went out for a walk at night, and I didn't know it.

The news of her disappearance spread far and wide, and because the police called up surveillance and found no trace of her, her disappearance was shrouded in mystery, which made me a little uneasy, and I felt that the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction. Another thing, I've seen her more often at night lately, sometimes in the kitchen, sometimes on the sofa, sometimes in the bathroom, I don't know if it's my eye problem or if she's really a ghost, in short, I'm almost going crazy after the torture.

On the morning of July 21, I went out as usual, and when I walked to the gate, I suddenly saw a group of policemen gathered in front of a manhole cover. These days, I feel a little sluggish, and I often can't tell the difference between dreams and reality, because even during the day, I can see her walking back and forth in the house, and I am about to break down.

Another nightmare, I got out of bed and walked to the living room to get some water, just stepped out of the bedroom door, the sound of the TV attracted me, my son and daughter have been sent away by me, who will be watching TV at this time. I walked over curiously, and only two steps away, I saw a familiar lady's pajamas appear on the sofa, and I took two steps back in fright, and the pajamas began to shake violently as if something was about to come out, and then I saw a lump of minced meat gushing out of it.

I wanted to shout loudly, but my throat seemed to be stuck in something, I gritted my teeth and looked down, and at some point a severed hand had grabbed my neck, and my feet were also trampled on by two severed feet in my sight. Just when I couldn't move, a head appeared out of thin air in front of me, opening its bloody mouth and biting my face.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, I saw a severed hand with a knife, am I going to die?