~: The fifth story 114, the third person locked his throat

Name:Demon King Dad Author:Pangu Chaos
The idiot looked at the door handle and was silent.

Why doesn't the person inside open the door? Don't answer?

Why does the typewriter crackle that would have been made inside disappear now?

Why doesn't that dry and hoarse voice respond to me now?

Is it... Be wary of yourself...?

The idiot shook his head.

He can't blame the other party's vigilance, because it is undoubtedly the best way to maintain the utmost vigilance on this night when the murder has just happened. What's more, Mayor Sykes also said that no matter who comes to open the door, don't open it.

Knocking on the door, the idiot can only turn around. Since the person inside is so wary of himself, I am afraid that only tomorrow will come here with the Buddha to call the door. For his son, the person inside should be able to relax a little bit.

Turn around and leave...

The idiot squeezed the letter paper in his hand and left in the dark corridor.

Snapped……

Snapped…………

Snapped………………

"!!!"

suddenly! The idiot suddenly turned his head, the black eyes staring at the beautifully decorated door behind! The footsteps he should have left also stopped, like a cat, he folded back again, and the dagger was firmly held in his hand.

He stretched out his left hand and gently held the door handle...

After a little turn, unexpectedly, the door lock moved...

He held his breath, gently, gently... pushed open the closed door...

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bump--!

Just about to open the door, the sound of a piece of snow hitting the glass made the man tremble and jumped away from the door.

Viscount Wang panted heavily and looked at the window nervously, squeezing the sharp pen with both hands.

Bump, bump...

On this kind of night, hail began to increase. These disturbing noises slapped on the window frequently, making the sound that shocked him just now.

call……

Shocked by himself, Viscount Wang exhaled. He clutched his chest and wanted to relax himself a little bit.

but……

Squeak...

At the door, at this moment, there was the sound of being turned away.

bad! ! !

Wang began to regret his carelessness, his pupils dilated, staring at the slowly turning handle!

That's too late……

He was too late to close the door...

Because the door is slowly opening at this moment, darkness...

Also leaked in from outside...

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The idiot held his breath, squeezed his right hand, standing in front of the door with the highest alert posture, slowly pushing the door...

The black dagger swallowed any light, and at this moment, it seemed that everything had stopped.

Those dull eyes looked at the opening of the door that gradually expanded. As the opening of the door expanded, bit by bit, they went to see everything in the room...

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Kill...

Kill!

No matter who comes in, they must be killed!

At the moment when someone outside came in, the other party was definitely in the weakest state of defense.

At this time... kill!

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The door opened a quarter, and the idiot held Dim Mi. His hand to open the door suddenly stopped, after a slow stagnation...

bump!

The door was pushed open by him!

And he, holding the dagger, rushed in!

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The door was knocked open!

In the dim light indoors, the figure outside appeared!

Wang did not hesitate, let alone time to hesitate. He directly shook the pen in his hand, rushed towards the visitor, and sharply...

Insert the other person's eyes!

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Drop............drop............drop............

The red liquid runs down the old bald toes, drop by drop. The "water stain" that flows into his feet.

Looking up, a long hemp rope looped around a beam on the roof and tied a knot. The rope went around the old bald neck and hung him in the middle of the room. A large area of ​​his chest was stained red, and the blood flowing out was almost drying up.

The chandelier emits a dim light, and from the back the old bald figure is shot into the idiot's eyes. The old man's eyes closed slightly, and the cloudy and dull pupils had completely spread. Maybe it was the slight breeze that came in after the door was opened, causing his body to sway gently...

In the room...no one else.

The idiot scanned the room roughly. There were rows of side bookshelves and a bed stuck in the corner. In addition, there is only a desk leaning against the window. There are many documents stacked on the desk. A book that appears to be a diary is spread out and a typewriter is next to it.

Another corpse...

Old Bald's body that had lost his soul shook gently under the dim light, and his dry eyes "looked at" the idiot, but forever, he was speechless...

"………………………………”

Thinking...

Thinking quickly...

Use the brain cells in the brain to make the best use of it!

then……

The idiot suddenly raised his fist and slammed it against the heavy door. In an instant, a loud bang pierced the night.

As if it wasn't enough, he rushed into the room and raised a carafe placed next to the door. After looking at the water bottle very quickly, he picked up the water bottle and lifted it heavily, squeezing it to the ground.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of shattering awakened this quiet mansion in the dark night. Soon, someone's voice came towards the attic.

"who is it?!"

The idiot ignored the voice. He walked back to the old bald body, showing the dim light in his arm. Then with a sword, he inserted it into Old Bald's heart.

"Where is who? Say!"

A nervous voice floated from the top of the stairs, and then the flashlight light began to sweep here. The idiot turned his head slightly and nodded secretly after seeing that the first person who came was the Severn who tried to assault Nana. Soon, the light of the flashlight shot into the room, hit him, his hand, the same...

Also shot above the dark.

"you you!!!"

Severn in his pajamas, his mouth twitched.

Under the light of the flashlight, the idiot turned his head coldly and glanced at him. Then, he squeezed the sword in his hand, in front of Severn's trembling body...

a little……

A little...

Pulled it out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh————————!!!

The screams cut through this blizzard night. Summoning the devil who had been sleepless...

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