White City Murder Expo
Chapter 44
These days, I've been showing up at the drugstore a lot, sitting behind the counter for long hours a day like I didn't hire a clerk, putting on my glasses and observing everyone who comes and goes.When checking out, I will pretend to be businesslike and suggest that if they are willing to pick up their medicines in the store for a long time and pay a part of the deposit in advance, I can regularly deliver medicines to their door.
"Please register your address and contact information here; by the way, when will you be at home? If you are not here, is there anyone else at home who can collect it for you?..."
In this way, I screened out some customers who lived alone, and obtained their addresses and trust.
Yes, I'm going to make some corpses myself, another private form of coinage, which I'd like to call a Cirrian Meeting Voucher.In order to minimize trouble, I do not rush into action, preferring to take a little longer to confirm that I can control the object of my choice.It was of course the easiest thing for me to subdue a woman, and I did at first pay close attention to the ladies who went in and out of the pharmacy, until one day I met an acquaintance of mine.
"Yes, please write the address here."
I said, these words have become as if they grow on the mouth, it is very easy to blurt out.
"Oh, I can't write, so I'll tell you directly."
At this time, I suddenly came back to my senses and found that in front of me was the old lady who taught me how to grow flowers.I have always regretted that I had looked at her with selective eyes: she was very small and frail, as if she would snap if she tried too hard.But I was terrified at the thought that I might kill her.
I recorded the address she said, but couldn't help but say: "You live alone at home, I'll go to your house, people will gossip."
"My God," she laughed, "my son is about your age."
I thought for a while and said, "Then, I will put the medicine at the door then."
"Oh, really, not even coming in for a cup of coffee?"
I shook my head.
"You're a good decent person, Sue," she said to me seriously before leaving, "and she really shouldn't have left you."
I responded vaguely, and suddenly, I felt painful and ashamed, as if I did something wrong when I was a child, and in the fear of punishment, I had the idea of paying it back with death.why?Just because I feel ashamed of what I said?For no reason, I feel that there is some reason in between that even I feel uneasy, but I really can't remember it.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to exclude all women from the target.In my imagination, each of them has my mother's eyes, and when I think about it, my heart starts to shake and I can't even lift my hands.
I arranged a time to take turns looking at the store or delivering medicine with my buddy.The response to this is very good. Many people with a little money will buy supplements regularly, especially some people will buy prescriptions for treating baldness or impotence with high hopes. If they walk on the street with that kind of medicine, It can be stressful; it's obviously easier for them to deliver without extra tipping, and I have more money to keep things going because of the deposit I received in advance.When I settled the accounts, I found that the recent income was very considerable, and I was so happy that I gave the guy a raise. At the same time, I also noticed that a customer had taken a lot of narcotics on credit, and he has not yet paid back.
I got the impression that this man, H. H. Holmes, sounded like a pseudonym not even bothered to fool.He is also a doctor, and he built a hotel near Baicheng. There are many counters on the first floor, selling medicine, jewelry and daily necessities.The Expo will bring endless tourists to Chicago, and even a lazy pharmacy like mine will make a lot of money because it is on the Circle Line, that person will only make more money.The letter I sent to him before didn't receive a reply. I don't know if he didn't see it or did it on purpose. Anyway, I decided to go to him in person.
The hotel in Holmes is very famous in that area. However, when I arrived there, I found the atmosphere in the hotel was gloomy and oppressive, with insufficient lighting and poor ventilation. To add insult to injury.Soon I saw Holmes himself, and greeted me with a broad smile, as if I were not his creditor but an old friend whom I had not seen for a long time.He prepared cigars and drinks, asked me to sit down in a gentle tone, first apologized many times, and then told me about his recent business difficulties.I listened patiently, neither liking nor sympathizing with the man in front of me, and his eyes made me very uncomfortable.He's always looking at me with his overly blue eyes, I hate to say, but he has a sort of Butcher look in his eyes—if substantial, but also cold and empty, and though the smile is blissful, But it seems that some of the tendons are not set up properly, and something truly human is missing.
"Aside from anything else, I'd really like to know what kind of experiment you're doing that uses so much chloroform," I said, "and that your hotel is full of young women."
"Oh, sir," he laughed, "ladies don't like being looked at."
He didn't answer my question about the use of chloroform.
After playing the emotional card, he kept suggesting that I help him with the design of the top floor, hoping that I would treat myself as a guest to feel whether any changes should be made there.I agreed and walked with him to the second floor, which felt even more uncomfortable than the lobby on the first floor, with many doors hidden in shadows and many corridors interrupted for no reason.I stopped, excused that my legs and feet were uncomfortable, and I was unwilling to go up.He immediately offered to help me go up, but no matter from the language or behavior, I could vaguely feel that he was very unwilling to touch me, not to mention that I was not old enough to need someone to help me.So I rejected him again and deliberately stayed away from him.I am about the same height as Holmes, so I can look him at the same level; but I have always lacked confidence, and I habitually look away and do not meet people's eyes.This time I forced myself to look at him and said to him, "I've been having a rough time lately and I'm not that patient. I can't get paid and I can do anything."
"Don't make it so serious, sir. Of course I'll pay you back."
There was a moment of silence, he said.
After I went downstairs, I waited for a long time, and he settled the previous arrears in cash in one go.You see, I have already said that he has money, but he is not willing to spend it.
I took the money and left without him shaking my hand again.Neither of us talked about the future, maybe he will never ask me to buy chloroform again, and of course, considering his debts, I will never sell him any drugs.Later, one night, I had a dream of falling from a tall building, and I woke up in a cold sweat. I suddenly thought of the scene of that day, and I was very glad that I didn’t go up to the top floor with him, otherwise I really don’t know if I would have a chance dream this.
-
The HH Holmes here is a small easter egg, also known as the White City Devil, a real serial murderer.Holmes is very straightforward. Most of the people who seduce and kill are single women who come to Chicago from out of town. If Sue was a woman, he might hold hands warmly and sincerely, rubbing her skin tenderly...of course the gender is the same. It turned into pure attempted murder.
In other words, the next article may be the R18G article with the background of horror games, which is in the form of a pseudo-RPG game, and will have multiple endings, including various bizarre ways of death, like Isaac's branch.I kind of want to write about BG, but on the one hand, I haven’t written about the heroine specifically, so I don’t know how it will be written. On the other hand, I always feel that BG readers won’t like things that are too heavy? ?Why don't you all vote for the new article if you are interested, and tell me in the comment area, do you want to see the perspective of the male protagonist (main subject) or the female protagonist? There will not be much difference in ps character settings
"Please register your address and contact information here; by the way, when will you be at home? If you are not here, is there anyone else at home who can collect it for you?..."
In this way, I screened out some customers who lived alone, and obtained their addresses and trust.
Yes, I'm going to make some corpses myself, another private form of coinage, which I'd like to call a Cirrian Meeting Voucher.In order to minimize trouble, I do not rush into action, preferring to take a little longer to confirm that I can control the object of my choice.It was of course the easiest thing for me to subdue a woman, and I did at first pay close attention to the ladies who went in and out of the pharmacy, until one day I met an acquaintance of mine.
"Yes, please write the address here."
I said, these words have become as if they grow on the mouth, it is very easy to blurt out.
"Oh, I can't write, so I'll tell you directly."
At this time, I suddenly came back to my senses and found that in front of me was the old lady who taught me how to grow flowers.I have always regretted that I had looked at her with selective eyes: she was very small and frail, as if she would snap if she tried too hard.But I was terrified at the thought that I might kill her.
I recorded the address she said, but couldn't help but say: "You live alone at home, I'll go to your house, people will gossip."
"My God," she laughed, "my son is about your age."
I thought for a while and said, "Then, I will put the medicine at the door then."
"Oh, really, not even coming in for a cup of coffee?"
I shook my head.
"You're a good decent person, Sue," she said to me seriously before leaving, "and she really shouldn't have left you."
I responded vaguely, and suddenly, I felt painful and ashamed, as if I did something wrong when I was a child, and in the fear of punishment, I had the idea of paying it back with death.why?Just because I feel ashamed of what I said?For no reason, I feel that there is some reason in between that even I feel uneasy, but I really can't remember it.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to exclude all women from the target.In my imagination, each of them has my mother's eyes, and when I think about it, my heart starts to shake and I can't even lift my hands.
I arranged a time to take turns looking at the store or delivering medicine with my buddy.The response to this is very good. Many people with a little money will buy supplements regularly, especially some people will buy prescriptions for treating baldness or impotence with high hopes. If they walk on the street with that kind of medicine, It can be stressful; it's obviously easier for them to deliver without extra tipping, and I have more money to keep things going because of the deposit I received in advance.When I settled the accounts, I found that the recent income was very considerable, and I was so happy that I gave the guy a raise. At the same time, I also noticed that a customer had taken a lot of narcotics on credit, and he has not yet paid back.
I got the impression that this man, H. H. Holmes, sounded like a pseudonym not even bothered to fool.He is also a doctor, and he built a hotel near Baicheng. There are many counters on the first floor, selling medicine, jewelry and daily necessities.The Expo will bring endless tourists to Chicago, and even a lazy pharmacy like mine will make a lot of money because it is on the Circle Line, that person will only make more money.The letter I sent to him before didn't receive a reply. I don't know if he didn't see it or did it on purpose. Anyway, I decided to go to him in person.
The hotel in Holmes is very famous in that area. However, when I arrived there, I found the atmosphere in the hotel was gloomy and oppressive, with insufficient lighting and poor ventilation. To add insult to injury.Soon I saw Holmes himself, and greeted me with a broad smile, as if I were not his creditor but an old friend whom I had not seen for a long time.He prepared cigars and drinks, asked me to sit down in a gentle tone, first apologized many times, and then told me about his recent business difficulties.I listened patiently, neither liking nor sympathizing with the man in front of me, and his eyes made me very uncomfortable.He's always looking at me with his overly blue eyes, I hate to say, but he has a sort of Butcher look in his eyes—if substantial, but also cold and empty, and though the smile is blissful, But it seems that some of the tendons are not set up properly, and something truly human is missing.
"Aside from anything else, I'd really like to know what kind of experiment you're doing that uses so much chloroform," I said, "and that your hotel is full of young women."
"Oh, sir," he laughed, "ladies don't like being looked at."
He didn't answer my question about the use of chloroform.
After playing the emotional card, he kept suggesting that I help him with the design of the top floor, hoping that I would treat myself as a guest to feel whether any changes should be made there.I agreed and walked with him to the second floor, which felt even more uncomfortable than the lobby on the first floor, with many doors hidden in shadows and many corridors interrupted for no reason.I stopped, excused that my legs and feet were uncomfortable, and I was unwilling to go up.He immediately offered to help me go up, but no matter from the language or behavior, I could vaguely feel that he was very unwilling to touch me, not to mention that I was not old enough to need someone to help me.So I rejected him again and deliberately stayed away from him.I am about the same height as Holmes, so I can look him at the same level; but I have always lacked confidence, and I habitually look away and do not meet people's eyes.This time I forced myself to look at him and said to him, "I've been having a rough time lately and I'm not that patient. I can't get paid and I can do anything."
"Don't make it so serious, sir. Of course I'll pay you back."
There was a moment of silence, he said.
After I went downstairs, I waited for a long time, and he settled the previous arrears in cash in one go.You see, I have already said that he has money, but he is not willing to spend it.
I took the money and left without him shaking my hand again.Neither of us talked about the future, maybe he will never ask me to buy chloroform again, and of course, considering his debts, I will never sell him any drugs.Later, one night, I had a dream of falling from a tall building, and I woke up in a cold sweat. I suddenly thought of the scene of that day, and I was very glad that I didn’t go up to the top floor with him, otherwise I really don’t know if I would have a chance dream this.
-
The HH Holmes here is a small easter egg, also known as the White City Devil, a real serial murderer.Holmes is very straightforward. Most of the people who seduce and kill are single women who come to Chicago from out of town. If Sue was a woman, he might hold hands warmly and sincerely, rubbing her skin tenderly...of course the gender is the same. It turned into pure attempted murder.
In other words, the next article may be the R18G article with the background of horror games, which is in the form of a pseudo-RPG game, and will have multiple endings, including various bizarre ways of death, like Isaac's branch.I kind of want to write about BG, but on the one hand, I haven’t written about the heroine specifically, so I don’t know how it will be written. On the other hand, I always feel that BG readers won’t like things that are too heavy? ?Why don't you all vote for the new article if you are interested, and tell me in the comment area, do you want to see the perspective of the male protagonist (main subject) or the female protagonist? There will not be much difference in ps character settings
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