Chapter 118

"Dong Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong..."

Outside, there was a knock on the door. Wang Ke, who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, raised his head, sorted out his clothes, and walked to the entrance. He glanced at the monitor. The camera outside caught a rickety old man.

The old man lowered his head and couldn't see his true face clearly.

Wang Ke is not ready to open the door.

But there was only a click,

The door was opened.

Wang Ke stepped back and the old man appeared at the door.

At the door, there was a gust of overcast wind, and the temperature around slowly decreased.

"Baji" sound,

The plastic bag that the old man was carrying fell down, and there were some pickled vegetables and things like onions, ginger and garlic scattered inside.

"Cook later."

The old man's voice is somewhat waxy, not the waxy voice of the little girl, but more like the voice made by the liquid in his throat.

Wang Ke took a deep breath. At this time, he even calmed down to take off his glasses, wipe them, and then wear them back, saying:

"Although I know the probability of persuading you is not high, I have to try. I really have nothing to do with that hospital."

"Oh."

The old man answered, and then raised his head. At this time, his skin began to wrinkle. Previously, there were only some age spots, but now, it has completely turned into dry elm skin.

Rough and dry, the eyes are sunken, and there seems to be a green flame flickering in the empty eyes.

"Who cares."

The old man took a step forward and narrowed the distance between himself and Wang Ke,

"Others don't care about the cheap lives of people like us. Why should I care about others' lives?"

Watching the old man step by step close to himself, Wang Ke sighed, "I think I'm still a good man, and then I sympathize with your experience.

Although I don't know what happened to you... "

"Bang!"

Before Wang Ke finished his nonsense, his whole body was overturned on the ground. The old man's strength was so great that Wang Ke, an adult man, was like a chick in front of him.

This fall is really not light, Wang Ke's left arm was directly fractured, and I don't know how many ribs were broken in his chest.

"Sorry, I'm not a policeman. I don't want to tell evidence."

The old man squatted down beside Wang Ke,

"In a word, all the people in that picture and those related to that hospital have to die."

With that, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Wang Ke on the face. Several fingers of the old man were missing, and green pus constantly appeared at the broken position, which looked very disgusting.

Wang Kechang breathed a sigh of relief and endured the intense pain. He seemed to admit his fate.

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked at the entrance of the stairs. Wang Ke's wife stood there, staring at everything below. The woman changed her pajamas and now she is in sportswear. It seems that she originally planned to go out for morning running.

"Go back and sleep quietly. I won't kill women."

The old man smiled grimly, stood up, stretched out his hand and dragged Wang Ke's ankle. He walked in front, dragged Wang Ke behind, and the two entered the kitchen together.

Wang Ke's wife came down from upstairs and stood at the kitchen door.

The old man looked at the woman at the door unexpectedly. He seemed to be ready to deal with it, but he thought the woman would call the police, but she didn't.

She originally thought that a woman would take something to fight with herself to save her husband, but she didn't.

Even, the old man thought that women's screaming, crying, pleading, running away and other actions were understandable, but the woman's next reaction was somewhat startling.

The woman stopped at the kitchen door for a moment, then turned around and brought in the ingredients such as pickled cabbage brought by the old man, took the initiative to take out various condiments from the small cabinet in the kitchen, and began to help the old man wash the pot and bowl at the same time.

Wang Ke, lying on the ground, saw this scene and wiped his face with his hand. He was helpless and said:

"Wife, you are ill again."

The old man was also confused by the woman's behavior. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore. The old man picked up Wang Ke, pressed his neck into the sink, turned on the tap, and began to wash with cold water.

The woman on one side picked up the knife and didn't cut the old man. Instead, she began to cut garlic and onions for the old man. The speed was fast, showing her cooking level; At the same time, he also opened the gas valve, poured oil into the pot and lit the fire.

What the old man brings so many side dishes for is actually very clear, and women seem to be helping the old man.

In the kitchen, it is very harmonious and everyone performs their duties. Everyone is preparing to cook a delicious dish and is working hard for it.

Wang Ke didn't resist, and he knew that he couldn't resist.

The old man reached out, grabbed Wang Ke's hair, and lifted his head up. Then, the old man kept swimming on the skin of Wang Ke's face with his fingernails.

Like a customer who goes to the mall to buy meat, he is choosing which part of the meat to buy.

"Stir fry first, then boil soup with bones. It's delicious."

Wang Ke's wife stood by and said to the old man, she said very seriously, indicating that she had been thoughtful, at the same time, she also swallowed saliva, she was a little hungry.

The old man seemed to be used to the nagging victim's wife. He actually thought about it for a while and finally agreed with Wang Ke's wife.

The old man was ready to cut meat with his fingernails, but Wang Ke's wife took the initiative to deliver the kitchen knife and motioned the old man to use the kitchen knife.

She pointed to the old man's fingernails and said, "dirty, unsanitary."

Housewives with rich kitchen experience know that the freshness of ingredients often determines the quality of a dish. They must treat ingredients as harshly and carefully as possible, and do not let any external factors affect the taste of ingredients. This is responsible for themselves and their families.

The old man, who has become a corpse charm, has "eaten" more than a dozen people in the hospital to supplement himself, which is also a gourmet among them.

He is well aware that the difference between a person's gender, age and body shape in the working environment often determines the difference in the taste of dishes. The old man took a fancy to Wang Ke. He has a lot of lean meat and is nearly middle-aged. He does not appear greasy, and his bones are well developed, which is very suitable for eating.

This is a gift from nature, and the old man clearly knows the secret of how to cook this dish. This is the last person he plans to kill, so he plans to treat himself in a more grand way.

He believes that in this way, he can calm the anger and sadness he experienced before his death. This is the magical effect of food.

The green flame in the old man's eyes shook for a while and took the knife, but he didn't have many fingers. When he picked up the knife, he seemed a little unstable, but he still clasped the handle with his only fingers.

Wang Ke was shaking, and the old man could only backhand hit Wang Ke on the back of his head with the back of his knife. Wang Ke fainted directly, like beating the fish unconscious when killing fish.

then,

The old man's knife fell!

"Bang Dang!"

A crisp sound,

The knife in the old man's hand flew down, and a long tongue came out of nowhere, like a whip hitting the old man's wrist and sweeping the knife away at the same time.

Wang Ke's wife turned around and looked behind her.

The old man also looked at the kitchen door, where a small Luoli stood.

Little Luoli opened her mouth, half of her tongue was still outside, and the kitchen knife was at her feet. In her eyes, it was shiny and looked imposing, but her hand had actually grabbed the door frame and supported her body. Obviously, she was already at the end of her strength, and was already shaking and falling.

Wang Ke's wife looked at little Luoli, gently waved and said:

"Ruirui wakes up. Come on, go brush your teeth and wash your face. Wait for soup.

It's a soup made of dad's meat. It's delicious. There's a lot of fatherly love in the bowl. "

Little Luoli glanced at the woman in front of her with some complexity. She was still there, too excited to control herself.

The old man turned his head slightly and stared at little Luoli.

"Yin Si is orderly, and the yellow spring can be crossed!"

Little Luoli tried to cheer up,

The tongue in the mouth extends again,

"Yang Jian is not the place where you, a lone soul and wild monster, can run wild. You are just a corpse demon, and you are not qualified to jump out!"

The tongue shot out again and hit the old man's chest.

There was only a "click",

The old man's chest sank directly, and the whole person also flew backward and hit the ceramic tile wall. There was a pit on the wall behind him, and a large area of cracks had appeared.

But the old man with an empty chest slowly got up again,

His nails were black and long, and pus began to drip out of the corners of his mouth, but he stood up again and continued to look at little Luoli:

"Is there really... Yellow spring?"

The old man was a little confused,

He seemed to think of his relatives,

Everyone has a yellow spring plot, because everyone will always encounter the departure of their closest relatives in the process of growing up.

Huangquan, in the eyes of Chinese people, is a place to place grief.

Little Luoli's tongue stretched out again, but it was obvious that this time her strength was much weaker than the last time.

The old man stretched out his hands and grabbed his tongue. Although his body was shocked, it was not bounced off again. Then, his nails began to cut the long tongue crazily.

"Poof!"

Broken tongue,

Little Luoli knelt on the ground, his body convulsed, and the brilliance in the depths of his eyes was sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

She managed to escape from Chengdu,

Unexpectedly, an shapeless corpse demon took advantage of this time to hit his home!

At other times, if this character dares to offend himself, he will certainly destroy his form and spirit!

"Are you... Ghost? Do you really have Yin Shi and hell?"

The old man looked terrible, with a big hole in his chest and pus everywhere. He muttered to himself first, and then began to roar like crazy:

"Since there is Yin Shi and hell, why doesn't someone who should go to hell go to hell!

Those villains, those sinners, can continue to harm people in the sun!

I... i... I'm going to eat all of you, you garbage, these dead people,

Cut them all up and put them in the pot to cook! "

The old man said, lifting the unconscious Wang Ke up again. At the same time, with a "bang", the original pot was swept open by him, and the blue flame on the gas stove was still rising.

The old man grinned grimly to send Wang Ke's head to the flames.

Little Luoli struggled to raise her head,

Scolded:

"When are you going to watch? You don't want me to come back alive. I understand. Can even your hair be small and die?"

"I really didn't expect you to have come back."

At the entrance, Zhou Ze's figure came out. He went to little Luoli and looked at her kneeling on the ground, pouting,

The bottom of my heart inexplicably gave birth to a kind of low-level pleasure that belongs to the low-level dragon suit that can't survive half the episode.

In short, the villain will be rampant if he is successful!

You also have today.

"Come, uncle, touch it."

With that, Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed little Luoli's head.

hey,

You actually have today.

Little Luoli clenched her lips, her eyes showing shame and anger, and her mouth bit out two words:

"Save people."

"Do you really treat him as a father?"

Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

Zhou Ze knew that she was injured, and she could not have gone downstairs, but she still appeared. It seemed that she was so small that she was not really useless. Unexpectedly, she could make a ghost willing to save him with her own life.

Look at yourself again,

Now he is simply a villain,

I feel that I have something wrong.

It's just a temporary intention to test whether little Luoli will come back or not, but if Zhou Ze comes in early, Wang Ke at least won't suffer from flesh and blood.

Zhou Ze is also in a trance. People do seem to change.

In the past, how kind and eager for justice, the doctor's parents,

Now I seem to be much more selfish than before.

Of course, Zhou Ze can't help but be cautious. The existence of little Luoli is his heart disease, and he has to be careful.

The old man was stunned when he saw Zhou Ze coming in, but he saw that Zhou Ze didn't pay attention to him, but just talked to the little girl without looking at himself. At the moment, he didn't hesitate and continued to send Wang Ke's head to the flame.

"Whimpering!"

There was a cry outside the kitchen window,

Then,

A slender white figure directly smashed the window glass and flew in, smashing the old man to the ground. Wang Ke also rolled down beside him, avoiding the end of being barbecued, at least for the time being.

The old man quickly bounced up and grabbed the white figure. For a moment, there was a dull noise coming from the kitchen, like two people waving sledgehammers and desperately hitting things.

next,

It's the battle between domestic and wild.