~： The fifth story 109, the second person separated the body

Whispering) I'm sorry, you see, this town has become like this, my mother must be very anxious. Please don't disagree with my mother, she is not a rich person. Instead, I have been following my father from the time of poverty to the present. It can be said that my mother has no support after her father is gone. However, my father became suspicious after contracting the disease, and has always suspected that his mother was coveting him. Property. In fact, before this, my mother was a very kind and gentle person."

"…………………………"

After the idiot was silent for a while, he finally nodded. After getting the idiot's understanding, the Buddha put the handkerchief away, knocked on the door again, and said softly: "Father, I will put the food here. Also, what do you want, I can help you next time. bring."

This time, there was no sound of typewriters in the room. But there was the sound of someone walking over. The footsteps stopped behind the door, and then there was a hoarse almost indistinguishable voice coming from behind the door——

"My son...cough cough...cough cough cough...my...property...cough...cough cough cough...all...is yours...! I...cough cough cough...never... ...Letting that woman...cough...take away my...cough...fortune...fortune...!!! Cough cough cough cough..."

The voice was painful, it seemed that the old gentleman had used his last strength to say these words. The Buddha shook his head and sighed. But soon, he cheered up again and said, "You think too much, father. I won't disturb you anymore. Please rest early after dinner. Also, if you feel painful, don't talk. Your voice is dumb. It’s not good to say too much."

There was another cough behind the door, and the sound of footsteps faded away. This time, the Buddha sighed again, put the food beside the door, and left with the idiot.

On the way back to the hall, the Buddha said nothing. The twenty-two-year-old young man changed his smile just now, his face was covered with a touch of sorrow. Is it because of worrying about father Wang's body? Are you worried about the relationship between your parents, or both?

Of course the idiot did not ask. This is not his habit. He has long been used to the drama of killing people for money. In Senag, it is not uncommon to **** in the same room for a little property. Even the local newspapers are lazy to publish news of little attention.

However, what the idiot didn't expect was that when they returned to the living room to rest again, they saw Mrs. Suili still here. When she saw the Buddha, it seemed as if the backlogged feelings exploded again, she rushed forward and grabbed the Buddha's hair.

"What did you say to that old ghost! You must be hiding from me and want to transfer all the property, right?! Don't think I don't know what you said! Tell me! Tell me where the secret treasure is! !!!"

The Buddha was sore, but he did not dare to resist, he could only push his mother's body desperately, trying to push her away. But his pushing action annoyed Mrs. Suili even more. This fat woman was pulling her son's hair while pulling his ears, and at the same time screamed like a pig—

"You want to kill me! You want to kill me! No reason, my son who has worked so hard to raise is going to kill me now! You unscrupulous, unconscionable shit! Help! Want to kill. La!"

Finally, the secretary Aite and the mayor Sykes couldn’t stand it anymore. As the two men with the highest seniority on the scene, they finally stepped forward to pull off the mother and child. As soon as the Buddha got out of the control of Mrs. Suili, he immediately jumped To the side, there seemed to be tears of grievance in his eyes, but he dared not shed it.

"Mrs. Suili, please calm down! Your husband will definitely leave you with the property you deserve, so please calm down!"

Eter persuaded, Tan, Severn, and Madame Foy were sitting in the corner, frowning at the farce that happened before them. Finally, Sui Lifu calmed down a bit, and glared angrily at his son who was holding back tears.

"I'm back to my room!"

Abandoning these words, Mrs. Suili broke free from the pull of the two big men, and left the living room on her own, disappearing in front of everyone.

The living room became silent for a while, and the idiot could see that the atmosphere here was obviously not very good. The blizzard outside the window seemed to become heavier after Mrs. Suili made such trouble.

"Buddha……"

"Mr. Mayor, please forgive me, I am sick and want to go back to my room to rest."

The Buddha stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, as if he didn't want everyone to see the tears in his eyes. After speaking, he asked Lao Tu for a glass of water. When Lao Tu went to get the water, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, unscrewed it, and poured out three pills.

"That...Mr. Buddha, sleeping pills...It's better to take less..."

Severn saw that the Buddha, who had only been taking one pill in the past, poured out three pills this time, and promptly reminded him. The Buddha turned his head and glanced at Sevin with some excitement. Finally, it seemed that he nodded with gratitude, and put a pill back into the medicine. At this time, Old Bald had already taken the water, so he took the water and swallowed two pills. After returning the cup to Old Bald, he turned and left.

"Ah...Poor young master... Although Mr. Buddha doesn't say anything, he is actually very uncomfortable in his heart..."

Old Bald held the cup and said something unconsciously.

"Don't talk nonsense about other people's family affairs."

Sykes reminded him that Old Bald only took the cup and left.

After Mrs. Suili's disturbance, everyone's interest immediately disappeared. In addition, the current situation in the town is not optimistic. After a few words of greeting, everyone left their seats and went to their respective rooms.

"Mr., this is the key to your room. Please keep it safe." On the fourth floor, Old Bald handed a key with the 402 tag to the idiot. After a while, the idiot reached out and took it.

"Please keep these keys, because they are all specially made, and it will be troublesome if you lose them. Also, if you really lose them, please come to me and I will open the door for you."

The old servant lighted up the spare key around his waist and laughed. The idiot nodded, opened room 402 and walked in. Under Old Bald's bow, he slowly closed the door to isolate himself from the outside world.

"Now, what shall we do?"

There was no one everywhere, and Dim Mi was finally able to reappear the sky. There was no need to turn on the light at all, its scarlet light painted the entire room with a bright blood color.

The idiot walked around the room and found that the decoration here was pretty good. But at this moment, he has no interest in no matter how good the house decoration is. Putting the bag aside, taking out a compressed biscuit and a bottle of water from it, the dinner that belonged only to him began.

"Human kid, I know you are very anxious and worried now. But worrying is useless, isn't it? No matter how anxious you are, the girl will not pop out of you all at once. Instead of waiting for the blizzard to end, we Why not have some fun? This way the time will pass faster."

Outside the window, the snowstorm was beating against the window. After dinner, the idiot got up, glanced at the invisible white darkness outside, and slowly pulled up the curtain...

not interested……

Somewhat unexpectedly, the boy did not show much anger or hatred except for the first time after losing the little bread. More time is anxious and helpless, waiting and lost. Although there is indeed a situation where the little girl's life and death is unknown, it is indeed far from the situation that this sword originally expected to be furious and destroy the entire town.

The night is long.

The wind and snow are icy.

The idiot took out a small wooden comb in the backpack and stared blankly.

From nine o'clock to ten o'clock.

From ten o'clock to eleven o'clock.

Until midnight, he was like a statue, sitting by the bed, watching...

time flies……

However, he also knows that this is indeed not a solution.

When the wall clock on the wall rang 12 times, he finally sighed, stuffed the wooden comb into the backpack, and turned off the lights in the room. He did not take a bath, nor did he undress. I just closed my clothes, lay on the bed, slowly... closed his eyes...

Disappointed?

For the dark, it was indeed a bit disappointing. It also snorted, closed its pupils, and let the black chains cover itself. The night is long. In this boring night, it has no interest in keeping its eyes open and admiring this new residence.

...

……………

…………………

Laughed.

In the dark hallway, in front of the door of Room 402, a figure of a person, after all the lights coming out under the crack of the door went out...

Laughed.

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The next day, December 28

On this day, the snowstorm is still violent.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the idiot opened the curtains and stared at the white world outside with a slightly dull look. While watching, he was eating the same emergency food and water as last night. These things entered his mouth, and after a few casual chews, he swallowed it. There was no taste, let alone the slightest taste.

But soon, this seemingly peaceful morning was disturbed by a rush of door knocks.

"Mr. Leon Bai! Mr. Bai! Please get up! Are you awake? Please open the door quickly!"

Boom boom boom boom, the sound of slamming on the door seemed very anxious. The idiot glanced at the door, stuffed the food and water in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it. Afterwards, he put his right hand behind his back, pinched the dagger and went to the door cautiously...

"Sir!...Ah!"

The door opened, and the old bald face outside the door was full of worry, and he was about to open the door with the spare key in his hand. After seeing the idiot, his worried face finally showed a hint of joy, and he almost said in an excited voice: "Sir...great, so great! You are fine!"

"what happened."

The idiot closed the door, carefully locked the lock with his invisible right hand, and pulled out the key. After that, he asked.

The old bald face opened his mouth in a panic. He just wanted to say something, but he suddenly shut his mouth and tilted his head for a while before he said: "Please... please go to the living room to sit for a while. I'm going to see now. Everyone else. Anyway... Anyway! You are safe, this is better than anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old servant took the spare key and ran away madly.

".................."

The idiot put the key in his arms and was silent while looking at the direction where Old Bald was leaving. But after a moment of silence, he suddenly rushed and rushed downstairs to open the door of the living room.

There are people in the living room. Several women sat there in silence. Nana was pale in her shawl, holding a cup of hot tea. The widow held her sleeping daughter openly, kissing her forehead from time to time. Madame Foy's face was solemn, and she was shaking with her hands on the blanket draped on her knees.

The idiot glanced at the women here, besides them, the Severn was also here, sitting beside Nana. After scanning, he immediately turned his head and walked towards another exit in the living room.

Outside the door, there are many fork roads.

But the idiot already had a bottom in his heart and directly raised his foot to the direction of the "one person" bedroom. Soon, he arrived, and the dull-eyed Sykes and Eter standing outside the door made him confirm that his judgment was correct.

"Mr…………"

Sykes' voice was a little choked, he turned his head mechanically, the muscles on his face twitched, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. Aite also had a twisted face beside him, squatting in the corridor, clutching his stomach.

The idiot glanced at them, then, following his nose, he walked towards the open door...

Bloody smell, pungent.

The scene in the room is even more trembling.

Dark red liquid was spilled on the thick carpet. The whole room was splashed with blood, like hell.

Mrs. Suilly's right leg was in front of the door, and her left hand was on the table over there. She was torn apart by some kind of infinite monster, and her body was scattered in various places in this room.

Her head was placed on the bed, with a pillow, her eyes closed, as if she was still asleep. Part of her body was also planed away, the internal organs were pulled out, and her long intestines hung on the chandelier above the room, winding down. The heart, liver, lungs and other organs also turned out under the protection of the ribs, and fell to the ground like garbage.

The idiot stood in the middle of the room, with blood sweeping across the floor in his eyes. In his mind, the crazy voice exudes excited laughter. The scene before him is not **** for this sword, on the contrary...

It's like heaven.