I saw something that I thought would never appear again.
There is a plate on the coffee table.
What was on the plate was a mouse. It was probably a mouse that had been cleaned up using the knowledge it had learned.
"Big brother..."
As soon as he saw Su Yao Youye, he wanted to hide the things on the plate behind his back.
"Isn't it cleaned up? You can eat if you want."
Su Yao didn't care at all.
What's that?
Isn't it just eating mice?
So what if you are eating a living person?
"...Youye was too hungry, so I just ate this. I'm sorry, big brother."
Youye still didn't eat and threw away the mouse on the plate.
“···”
Su Yao went to look at the refrigerator and found that all the food in the refrigerator had been eaten.
It's only a day's supply originally, so it's unrealistic to eat it overnight for seven or eight days.
Why not grab it?
Because I told her not to kill people or steal things.
Why does a mere monster follow human rules so much?
Because I taught you.
"You came that night, why did you run away?"
"Well, it's because the elder brother is angry. Youye doesn't want to make the elder brother angry."
“···”
Seriously.
Su Yao hated it, why did You Ye disappear at that time.
But he remembered it again, and at that time he was disgusted and angry and shouted, "Youye, get out of here."
Want to blame Yu Ye for not being there?
Don't be ridiculous, it was obviously you who told her to go away.
She just listened to her own words faithfully.
"Big brother..."
Youye hesitated, twitched his tail and said, "It's all your fault, Youye. I was just unhappy because my eldest brother didn't come back at ten o'clock, so I ran out to look for him. Later, I made my eldest brother angry and ran away without permission. If Youye
If I were here, big brother wouldn't be hurt."
"Blame you?"
"How can you blame you?"
What does it have to do with You Ye?
I had tried my best to stay away from her, but now because I wanted revenge, I couldn't lose this existence no matter what.
It's not her fault.
No one would have thought of such a thing.
She has no obligation to follow him. Thinking about it, even if she stays at home and watches TV, it is still at her own request. What responsibility does she need to bear?
Even, she has no obligation to kill for herself.
This is just my unilateral request.
How ironic.
I once told her not to kill anyone, but now I want to tell her to help me kill someone.
"So, can you tell me why you are avoiding me?"
“···”
Youye lowered his head and said nothing.
"Forget it, this isn't important anymore."
Su Yao laughed at himself and lit a cigarette, "Youye, do me a favor. Help me find that person and bring him here."
"Um."
“···”
Su Yao only knew that person's name was Pei Ye.
If it looks like...
Because the incident had already spread in Winter University, and although the school did not allow discussion, you could easily find the guy's photo by searching online.
Countless people are feeling sorry for him, and some are ridiculing him.
"It's really hard to encounter this kind of thing" is an understandable statement.
"Who asked her to come down in her pajamas? It was so late at night."
'Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. Anyway, when I talk about you women, you have to tell me what is your freedom. Anyway, it's you who die, not me.' This kind of person speaks from a moral high ground without knowing the truth of the matter.
of.
That doesn't matter, because it didn't happen to them.
Youye is really smart.
Like a hacker, I only needed photos and some relevant information to find a nursing home where Pei Ye had stayed before.
He successfully found a psychiatric sanatorium in the suburbs through the places his mother had recently driven to.
He had thought that at least his mother, as a normal person, should feel guilty for her son killing someone.
But this is not the case at all.
[Son, tell me, if you like a girl like that, tell mom, why do you have to go crazy? 】
[Isn’t it that kind of appearance and figure that you can have as much money as you want?]
【She is different, I want her.】
[Okay, okay, but she is dead. Don’t do this again. If you want anything from a girl, just tell mom and she will send it to your room.]
【Mom, there is nothing here. I want my angel.】
[Be patient for now, and after a few days, when the limelight is over, I will find a way to buy a few celebrity materials to explode and create public opinion. By then, no one will pay attention to you, and you can come out.]
[After you come out, you can have any girl you want, just be good now.]
[Mom, I think the nurse who takes care of me is pretty good. Although she is not as good as my angel, I can let her be my temporary dog, but she doesn’t want to. I really want to kill her.]
【No, wait for me to come over, I will make her willing.】
Why can people under forced treatment still use mobile phones to chat?
Why don't you feel any guilt or repentance for the loss of human life?
Maybe it really is mental illness.
But what does that have to do with the dead?
The law cannot define a person's life and death casually, can mental illness be enough?
"Very good."
Su Yao really wanted to laugh out loud.
"Youye, find a way to avoid the eyes and ears and bring him to the hillside where I first met you."
"good."
Youye didn't ask anything, changed into an inconspicuous black coat and disappeared from the window.
So, Yuye became an accomplice and went to help him arrest people.
What should you do as the main criminal?
Ha ha.
hehe.
Crazy.
Su Yao took out a wrinkled black suit from the closet. After remembering it, he probably understood that it was issued by the school when he graduated from high school.
It's probably because I haven't grown much since high school, so I don't feel any discomfort when wearing it now except for a bit of a musty smell.
Then put on cigarettes and lighter.
This is what it's like to be a mourner.
Dressed in black, I washed my hair and face in the bathroom, and my every move exuded cleanliness. Except for the fact that my clothes were a little dirty, forget it, you are dirtier than me underground anyway.
This is just a ritual.
How could it be more appropriate to mourn with flowers that will wither sooner or later than to mourn with the blood, entrails, intestines, and eyes of the person who killed you?
That’s kind of telling you.
Do you know what it means to be close to me?
Do you know what I have experienced before?
How can it be as simple as the love and love you think about in your head? I have experienced the death you have experienced countless times.
It's just that you are really pitiful to die, and I can't die.
Feel free to misunderstand me.
I forgive you for misunderstanding, and it doesn't even matter if you misunderstand that I like you.
Anyway, your delusions as a dead person are less threatening now than when you were alive. What should I say, are you threatening me with suicide in your dream?
Don't be kidding, I won't be shaken by this kind of thing while I'm alive, let alone dead.
Okay.
Su Yao looked at herself in the mirror.
Although the suit was a little wrinkled, it was still decent. After wiping it with a towel, it didn't look so dirty anymore.
In this way, the so-called sense of ritual comes.
However, wouldn’t it be better to have a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in your pocket?
Haha, maybe it would be better to insert it into his eyes and listen to his screams.
ps: In this way, the knives will be distributed, and you won’t be depressed after reading it.