"Hohohohohohoho!"

I woke up with the sound of sharpening my knife.

Before I fainted, I was hit by a heavy object on my head, and I had symptoms of cerebral disorders and shock. When I closed my eyes, I thought I could never wake up again.

But when I opened my eyes, I wish I hadn't woken up.

I was wearing nothing at the moment, tied to a wooden cross, like the posture of Jesus' crucifixion.

In front of the wooden frame is a large wooden platform, which is more than one meter long and about eighty centimeters wide. On the prince was a naked man lying.

No, maybe it wasn't a person, but a corpse.

Because the thing was lying on the stage without moving, her skin was pale and terrifying. Judging from the outline of her face, this person looked a bit like Liu Fei who had disappeared before.

After a while of careful reading, I was sure that Liu Fei had indeed become a corpse, because his chest no longer fluctuated and there was no breathing sound. I even saw a faint corpse spot on its skin...

Dozens of hours ago, this was a lively person. What happened to him and who deprived him of his life so ruthlessly?

My emotions were almost broken. Just as I was about to open my mouth and yell, I found that my mouth was a little dry and hoarse and I couldn't yell.

I found that the more I was anxious, the less I could make any noise, so I could only stare at my eyes and get anxious.

The sound of sharpening the knife came from outside the house, and it was like cutting it on the tip of my heart.

When I heard this voice, my heart suddenly became completely desperate!

Is that right? Did the person outside sharpen his knife to deal with me?

Who is he? Why did he kill me? What deep hatred between me and him that leads him to kill me on such a night?

I quickly searched for the people I had offended. After some match, I found that no one could be mortal with me... However, his appearance still surprised me.

My neighbor.

He walked in with a bright kitchen knife. I stared at him, and after a few seconds, he said, "Why are you?"

"It's always me!"

This is the first thing I heard from my neighbor that I heard him say to me.

Cold, indifferent, desolate.

Perhaps this man's heart will always be cold. I took a deep breath and watched him slowly walk to the corpse.

Holding a kitchen knife, what exactly is he going to do?

I asked him, "Did you kill this person?"

"Obviously!"

He turned his back to me, and suddenly his hand slashed his knife and chopped off the crotch of the body with a crack. Before I could scream, he actually dug out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

I opened my mouth.

The scream was stuck in his throat and could no longer be heard. The demon chewed the two things like chewing candy, then tied up the stuff in his hand with a twine, walked to the wall to the east, and hung the thing in his hand on the wall.

When my eyes swept to the wall, the things all over the wall were so shocked that I was about to faint.

There are dozens of iron hooks on the wall, and each hook is hung with a winding thing, dry and black, looking like the kind of sausage that is air-dried in rural homes.

But as a man, I know that the things that are dry all over the wall are the dignity of men.

There was actually a wall hanging. What exactly does this mean?

He turned his face, looked at my shocked expression, and actually smiled faintly, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said to me: "Young man, have you seen so many treasures? Tell me, is my wall very much the same as the place where the eunuchs were cut off in ancient imperial palaces?"

This man looks fierce, but he is actually a chatterbox?

I squeezed out two words from my teeth: "Devil?!"

"Devil, of course I am a devil. As a devil, I have a special love, which is that I like to collect men's treasures..."

This man actually talked about his devilish behavior.

Then he pointed to the "sausages" and introduced them to me as if they were familiar with them: "This one looks thick and plump. It was taken from a 17-year-old student on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in 1920; Does this look a little thin? It's a child's, taken from the beginning of this year; by the way, this is already dry, this is the old man's, it's useless, it tastes bad, it's a big tonic for virgins... By the way, are you a virgin? What do you do? I have to be careful when I pick up my baby later..."

"Shut up!"

I can't listen anymore. This is a crazy person. No, he is a wild beast, a psychopathic beast.

Collecting human instruments and officials, how perverted can we do it?

This is simply a demon on earth, but he didn't shut up. He continued to show off to me proudly: "Have you ever heard an old folk saying, "Where do you eat to make up for it?"

"Can you stop talking?"

I was almost begging him for mercy, but he still didn't stop saying: "Thirty years ago, I was not capable in bed. I remember one time after I finished with a stinky girl, she looked at me with contempt and said to me, if I want to regain my strength, unless I eat a man's baby... I remember this sentence for the rest of my life!"

I sound a little creepy. Once a woman despises her, she is regarded as a reason for killing people? Isn’t this ridiculous?

The demon continued, "Later, I joined the army and went to the battlefield. During the battle, I mustered up the courage to try it for the first time... I found that it really worked miraculously. After eating that thing, we captured the female soldiers from the enemy country. I let the female soldiers parted in one night!"

After he finished laughing, he continued to walk back to the wooden platform with a knife, and with a click, chopped off Liu Fei's head. At the same time, the two big dogs outside roared wildly. The demon turned on the sound, and the harsh music began to vibrate in the night sky.

Dog barking? Music?

And in the early morning, what a familiar scene.

The hair on my body suddenly stood up, and a guess that made my scalp explode came to my heart.

I asked him, "Your dog barks in the early morning and you play music in the early morning. Actually, this is not your special hobby, right?"

The devil slowly chopped the chest of the corpse, just like opening the intestines and tearing the belly of the pigs in the countryside. He answered while doing it: "You are right. This is not my special hobby. I do this for a purpose."

"Cover your eyes and ears?"

I asked, and he nodded slowly.

This is an unacceptable fact. This demon is actually a murderer. He likes to kill people late at night, and prefers to remove his body in the early morning.

Because he felt that at this time, no one came to disturb him, and the night was late and everyone was sleeping soundly, but he was doing the cruelest thing in the world.

Just in case, he would play music while he was untiing his body, using high decibel music to dissolve the sound of his corpse when he chopped the corpse. This was an extremely smart, cold-blooded butcher, a human butcher!

The demon cut off the chest of the corpse, hollowed out the internal organs, and then slashed the head and internal organs into a large basin, and then took them out. The barking of the dog outside became more and more excited and fierce.

After a while, there was a crackling sound outside, which was the sound of dogs eating. The demon clapped his hands and walked in.

He closed the door and said to me, "You killed one of my dogs. Tonight, they can't finish these things, so before you die, I will feed you all the leftovers of the dog."

Although his expression was calm, I don't think he was lying, because there is something else he can't do if someone like him?

Listening to the sound of dogs eating outside, I also understood why the dog barked when the music sounded, because the demon was feeding all the internal organs and other things to the dog when the body was removed.

The demon picked up the knife again, chopped off the corpse's feet and palms, put them in a basin, and then the corpse on the wooden platform looked like a skinned frog that had been enlarged hundreds of times, looking bloody and terrifying.

The devil said to me, "Do you know, the three dogs I have grown up eating human flesh. I didn't expect you to kill them. You kid is really inappropriate."

He spoke softly, as kind as an uncle next door. No, he was my neighbor, but he was the real demon next door.

The dogs he raised were grown up eating human flesh, so how many people did he kill?

Seeing that I didn't speak, the devil walked to the side where I was cooking. I saw a bottle of wine placed on the stove. The wine was soaked in the wine, which turned out to be eyeballs, ears, lips, etc., plus the "sausage" on the wall. This room was simply an "organ museum."

The demon turned on the microwave, put his clean palms into the microwave, turned on the oven mode, and said to me: "Although you killed my dog, I will treat you to a meal before you die, before you die, I will treat you to the best delicacy in the world: Orleans bakery hands!"

What is the reason that makes this demon so crazy?

There is an old saying that "the tiger will not eat the child." Whenever there are great disasters and displaced, and even the bark and grass roots are eaten, some people who are too hungry to survive will "change the child and eat it."

In the early spring of that year, seven-year-old Ao Rong set out with his parents and embarked on the road to escape from famine. Half a year later, he was the only one left in the family to survive.

He followed an aunt of a different surname to rely on each other, and his aunt's family lived to the point where only her aunt and her baby were about one-year-old.

The child was as thin as a piece of dry potato, and his face was not even as big as a palm. Ao Rongtong had seen the child in three ways.
Chapter completed!