Yukimura, you let go [Net King + Neighbors]

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"Xia Xiaomu, can you do it alone?" There was a trace of worry in his words: "I'll watch you go in and then..."

"Brother Ah San, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" I made a face at Misawa Misawa: "I'll be a high school student next year!"

Misawa Sanze stood stubbornly on the spot, saying that he would wait for my back to disappear in his eyes before turning around and leaving. I shrugged, winked at him, and said, "Then I'm leaving, San elder brother!"

It only took 1 minute to cross a road, and I was already standing at the door of my house.

I took out the key and turned the door lock. I took off my shoes at the entrance and put them away. I wanted to take a shower first to wash away all the tiredness on my body, but I heard a voice from the closed bedroom door. ' sound, intermittent, and also mixed with the cry of 'woo woo'.

My head became hot, and then my whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"to be continued"

The author has something to say: Brother has one heart for his sister!One by one +

Paragraph49 who is going to die

——>> "The strength in the body is losing bit by bit at a speed invisible to the naked eye. I feel that the blood flowing in the blood vessels in my body seems to be slowing down, becoming slow, and then . . . and they all stopped."

I rushed to the door with a stride, and then pushed open the door vigorously. There was no one in the room, and Seiichi Yukimura was not inside.

There was a quilt and two pillows neatly placed on the bed, which I had folded in the morning.The sheets were clean and tidy, not the slightest wrinkle on them, no signs of someone rubbing or sitting on them, just like when I left in the morning.

"Hmm... ah..."

The imaginative sound continued to play shamelessly, over and over again, without stopping, without intermission, and without pause.

Looking for the sound, I turned my head and looked at the object that made the sound. There was an extra tape recorder on the desk that was originally placed in the corner.

There are very few people who still use tape recorders in this era. MP3 has all the functions of tape recorders, and it is small and easy to carry around, and there is no need to replace the tape. It is not that there is no MP3 at home, so where is the tape recorder in front of you? from?In other words, I don't even remember buying a tape recorder at home.

As soon as this kind of thought appeared, it quickly disappeared inexplicably, probably because of the unimportant relationship. At this moment, apart from the idea of ​​smashing that tape recorder, there was nothing else in my head. nothing left.

In the transparent card box, brown and black cassettes are wound around the shaft, like a bottomless pit, sucking my soul into it bit by bit.

I stared straight at the tape recorder for a few seconds, then rushed up, as if my body was out of control, I picked up the tape recorder on the desk at once, and then used all my strength to lift it heavily. fell to the ground!

"boom--"

After a crisp sound, the casing of the tape recorder made of plastic easily shattered, white debris splashed everywhere, and the tape inside the recorder was also ejected, and it just fell at my feet .

I lowered my head and looked down steadily. The two shaft holes on the tape at my feet were like a pair of human eyes. They were wide open to me, as if they were laughing at my incompetence. It can only be vented by breaking its host.

My left foot slowly rose uncontrollably, and then——I stepped on it hard!

One click is not enough!

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

I didn't stop until I heard the crisp 'crackling' sound of the card box being torn apart.

Squatting down, I took a closer look at the cassette that was so broken that I couldn't see its original appearance, and I slowly pulled out the entire tape inside the box.

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I think I'm going crazy, no, I should have already gone crazy.

When I came back to my senses, my bedroom was in a mess like a room that had been thoroughly cleaned by a robber. I dropped all the things that could be broken, even the pillows on the bed were not spared. The inside was white. The goose down was scattered all over the ground, like a heavy snowfall.

...My brother placed a tape recorder in the room when we... were doing that kind of thing, and recorded my entire voice.

I don't know why Yukimura Seichi did this, and I can't think of my brother's motive for doing this kind of thing, but Yukimura Seichi did this kind of thing, this kind of thing I can't understand at all.

The nerves on the forehead were jumping up and down, as if they were about to split from the body, I panted heavily, watching the originally orderly room layout turn into a chaotic situation, my mind was still blank .

I thought a lot, but had no clue.

"Brother! Brother, come out!"

I couldn't control my anger and didn't ask Yukimura Seiichi to understand, I was about to explode!

Exhaling heavily, I rushed out of the bedroom, opened the door of the kitchen, and opened the door of the bathroom in the living room to look for Yukimura Seiichi, but there was no sign of him.I ran to the door of Seiichi Yukimura's room and slapped it with my palm until the door vibrated: "Seiichi Yukimura, come out!"

Brother must be at home!He must have put the tape recorder in my room on purpose!So is the tape!What is the purpose of Seiichi Yukimura for letting me hear those voices?What does brother want to do? !

'Papa papa', the sound is louder than the sound, and the sound is covered by the sound. Every time I slap, I use more power than the last time, and the joints of my fingers hit the wooden door. Pain, and with the slight tremor of the door, the bones covered by the skin texture also trembled together.

"Seiichi Yukimura, come out! I know you're in there! What the hell are you trying to do, you lunatic!"

When I heard that tape, my emotions were not controlled by my brain. Which man would play the tape recorder when he was having sex with his woman, and record all the voices of the other party?What's more, the one who has sex with Yukimura Seiichi is me as his younger sister!

I can't find my brother anywhere in the house, so Seiichi Yukimura must have stayed in his room and locked the door behind him!

I took it for granted that I fell a big somersault, because the moment I finished yelling, a strong arm circled from behind me and clasped my waist, and then another arm gently passed from the bend of my leg. As soon as I lifted it, my whole body was hugged horizontally!

I screamed out in fright, struggling desperately with both hands and feet, and when I turned around and saw that the person hugging me was Yukimura Seiichi, I struggled even harder.

"Madman! Pervert!"

As soon as I saw Yukimura Seiichi's face, the flames in my chest were like a fire in a gas station suddenly caused by a person throwing cigarette butts. I really wanted to tear him apart!

In the past, when facing my brother, the fear from the bottom of my heart was completely overwhelmed by resentment. I pinched Yukimura Seiichi's arm and tried to get him to let go of me, but Yukimura Seiichi didn't react at all. No, and he didn't even frown. The expression on his face was as cold as the surface of a lake several degrees below zero in winter, frozen with a thick layer of ice.

If I can't pinch, I'll beat it, if I can't pinch it, I can pinch it, if I can't pinch it, I'll beat it, but no matter how I struggle, how I twist, how I hit my brother in Yukimura Seiichi's arms Seiichi Yukimura didn't respond when he punched his nails. His brother was like a wooden man, and he couldn't feel the force of hitting him.

I had no choice but to scold him with my mouth: "Crazy!"

Yukimura Seiichi carried me back to my room where I had made a mess, then threw me into the air and onto the bed.

Yukimura Seichi used a lot of force, my spine hit the bed with a 'bang', the pain was so painful that tears came out all of a sudden, I only felt that my ribs were broken.

The shaking of my body made the places where my eyes can touch blurred, like someone who has entered old age and has cataracts, and there is a white thing in front of the eyeballs.

Before I could hold back my tears, my brother climbed onto the bed with a bag containing something in his hands. Yukimura Seichi turned the bag upside down and dumped all the contents on me. .

"Plop cluck."

The thing in the bag had sharp protruding corners, and it hit me from the height that Yukimura Seiichi was holding. I opened it, but my brother suddenly grabbed my neck. He leaned down and stared at me closely, with a dim light in his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "Yes, I am a pervert, I am a lunatic, you know what I just said?" What fell on you, Sister Chaozi?"

The scene in front of me has just regained a little clarity, and it is blurred by the continuous tears that make me feel like a fish living in the water, and now Yukimura Seiichi is like a fisherman, casting a fishing net Going to catch me on board.

The airway is blocked, and the nasal cavity is fluttering extremely fast because there is no air in and only out, and even the voice is like