poor house

There is more to blame.

"Ah, there is another girl!" Suddenly remembering that there was another perpetrator at that time, Wu Xie said worriedly, "What should she do?"

"That's something you should worry about." If the man in the suit can be found alive by the police, the remaining girl will naturally not be able to escape.And if the man in the suit had died tragically, and three consecutive cases with obvious connections could not attract the attention of the police, then these rapes would be nothing.

"Is that so—" It's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of Zhang Qiling's words, but Wu Xie always feels that this matter will not end so easily.Seeing Wang Meng muttering about carrying the dishes to the kitchen to warm up the dishes, Wu Xie stood up and motioned to Zhang Qiling to help, then he also picked up the dishes and followed Wang Meng into the kitchen.

"Boss, what are you doing here? I'll just come." Turning around to look at Wu Xie who was absent-minded, Wang Meng took the dish that was about to be overturned in his hand with some complaints. "What's the matter, are you still worried?"

"Well, a little bit." Although he knew that the man in the suit and the girl were both murderers, things like judging other people's life and death should be realized by the law after all.Just letting that boy take revenge like this, even if it wasn't killing innocent people indiscriminately, Wu Xie still didn't think it was appropriate.

"There is a grievance and a debtor. These things don't count except for the person concerned. Boss, don't worry about it." Putting the dishes in the microwave, Wang Meng looked at the shredded meat and bones on the chopping board that hadn't been sorted before. , frowned, thinking about whether to clean up after dinner, or just clean up now.

"I know, I just think this is the end of this matter?" Leaning against the pool with arms crossed, Wu Xie's eyes also fell on the pair of minced meat on the chopping board.It was the old bone meat cut from the braised pork ribs I just made, and it was piled there without cleaning up.Red, red and white are stacked together, for some reason, Wu Xie suddenly felt a little unspeakable, nauseated.

"Then what's the matter, boss, do you want to die two more people or meet a ghost?" Completely unable to understand Wu Xie's worry, Wang Meng waited for the microwave to "ding" and took out a steaming meal, "Don't think so Too much, let's eat first."

"Go and have dinner with my little brother first, I'll go when I heat up this dish." Picking up the braised pork that Wang Meng forgot to put in, Wu Xie looked at the black and red color of the plate, and felt that he hadn't let go of it. , hang even higher.

"Well, hurry up, boss." Wang Meng sighed softly as he walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.My boss is good at everything, but sometimes he is too kind, like a puddle of water, no matter what kind of black it is, he can dilute it into the original clearness.

It's just that once such a boss becomes ruthless, he should become the sharpest ice.

Standing alone in the empty kitchen, Wu Xie stared at the minced meat on the chopping board, only to feel the death pain and oppressive feeling in his heart sweeping his whole body again.But this time, he didn't hear the boy's voice, and Wu Xie didn't hear anything except the sharp pain in his heart.

What happened to the man in the suit just now? Can the police find him? He is in such a hurry to find the humble house. Does it mean that the boy has already sought revenge on him?But why didn't he just kill him, and gave him a chance to come to the humble house?And why, I can't hear that boy's voice now?Had he already killed the man in the suit?

Trying to recall the scene he dreamed just now, the more Wu Xie thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.The man in the suit stabbed the boy, but he was not dead at that time.A few of them got together to discuss something, and they woke up after that.

Every time he heard that boy's voice, he always said something like "don't go", but in the dream just now, he didn't see such a scene.This shows what?

Folding his arms and staring at the pile of red and white minced meat, Wu Xie suddenly realized in the calcium carbide firelight that the dream he had just seen was not complete. Lost resentment.

So, what happened then?It can make a boy who looks so mild-mannered kill him after death, and even take the dead body to pieces to vent his anger——

The pile of minced meat in sight seemed to be a little shivering after being left in the air for too long. Although there were no flies in the humble house, Wu Xie felt a buzzing sound gradually ringing in his ears.The over-concentrated sight made his mind a little tired, and he yawned subconsciously. Before Wu Xie could react to what was going to happen next, his legs softened and he fell against the pool.

The man in the suit who staggered out of the humble house ran aimlessly on the street, as if only by running non-stop could he get rid of the invisible thing behind him, but was following him all the time.The thin shirt had become drenched in the wind and snow, rubbing his red nose, the man looked for a small Internet cafe and got into it while being careful of the people passing by on the street.

He spent the night in a small private room with the only money he had, but the smoky smell in the Internet cafe has now become a barrier for the man to feel at ease.Crouching on the leather chair and listening to the fighting and yelling of playing games coming from the private room next door, the man slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves gradually eased.

I definitely can't go home now, not to mention that the piano bag that appeared inexplicably might be lying across the door, if Wu Xie had already called the police, he would probably be caught by the ambushing police as soon as he appeared in the community.Originally, he wanted to buy Wu Xie, but he didn't expect to make it like this.If I knew it earlier, I should have taken advantage of the time when he fainted just now and kept doing things like a few years ago, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten into the messy state I am now.

Touching the stubble chin that had grown out all night, the man stared at the black screen that had not been turned on and looked at himself. His hair was messed up like a chicken coop, his face was bruised and purple from the cold, and his face was frozen. There were tears and snot, and the white shirt was also stained with snow water.No wonder the network administrator looked surprised when he came in just now, it was a blessing that he was not kicked out as a beggar with such a distressed appearance.

But it should be safe for now.Tomorrow, I will find a way to go home to get my passport and money. The only way now is to go abroad and hide for a few days.As for Wu Xie, it doesn't matter whether he finds a killer himself or uses his connections in the industry, there are too many ways to keep him from getting along.Just the man next to him—

Thinking of the expressionless person, the man in the suit couldn't help shivering.The clothes that were already sticking to his body in the cold and wet finally dried a little, but they were once again drenched in cold sweat.Turned on the screen to distract his attention later, the man looked at the colorful icons on the screen and listened to the excited fighting sound next door, but felt that he lacked interest.

I am no longer a 20-year-old boy. Without teammates, playing these games by myself is meaningless.After closing the game interface, the man decided to go and watch some movies.

Based on one night after another of frights, after a moment of deliberation, the man in the suit clicked on the latest comedy movie, and waited until the title passed to confirm that there was nothing unusual before putting on the earphones that covered his ears tightly.

It was indeed a very funny movie, the man couldn't help laughing along with the plot while watching it.But the sound quality of the earphones is not very good, there are always rustling noises.But everything in Internet cafes is like this, the man rubbed his tired eyes, anyway, he can get by with the subtitles.

After an unknown amount of time, the man who opened his eyes abruptly realized that he had fallen asleep.The movie on the screen had been played long ago, leaving only a dark full-screen window facing him.There was also silence in the earphones, but there was still an intermittent rustling sound.

He yawned in a daze and wanted to adjust a comfortable posture. The man took off the earphones and rubbed his aching ears. Without the confinement of the earphones, he felt a rare cleanness for a while. He was about to continue to sleep, but suddenly Something feels wrong.

Aren't you in an Internet cafe? Why is it so quiet?

Isn't the next door playing games? Why is there no movement at all now?Not only the neighbors, why is there no sound in the entire Internet cafe?

Fatigue and drowsiness were swept away in an instant. The man stood up suddenly and wanted to check the situation next door, but he was caught by the earphone wire wrapped around his body and fell back on the leather chair accidentally.

Fear spread all over his body again in an instant, and he frantically pulled the headphone cable on his body. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of the man on the screen, but suddenly froze because of what he saw.On the mirror-like computer screen, beside his ashen-faced self, was a piano bag.

Turning his eyeballs little by little, the cold sweat on the forehead of the man in the suit has blurred his vision.Because he didn't dare to turn his head, he could only turn his eyes, almost staring his entire eyeballs out of their sockets.

The tearing pain did not relieve the man's fear, but made him tremble even more.Because he has already seen clearly that beside his seat, there is indeed the guitar case that he discarded a few hours ago.

Why is it here? !Why does it appear at your door? !I threw it away early tomorrow, why didn't I look for it sooner or later, but I just came to find it when I was successful in my career? !Could it be that even if he is a ghost, he can't let himself surpass his time one day? !

It seems that the time has returned to that thunderstorm summer