Yan Tiaoba did not pick up the key, but was stunned by what happened in front of him. With just a few loud noises, the three bad guys flew out, it was like magic.
However, Shiki who threw him the key immediately turned around and left without even saying goodbye or words of comfort. He left as if taking a walk just like when he came here.
After all, she really just came to deliver the keys.
"Please, please wait!"
Yan Tiaoba shouted loudly, and then stood up hard while holding on to the wall. The body's self-protection seemed to have disappeared. Severe pain came up in waves like a tide. The joints were especially painful, and there was no pain at all. The only way to stand up was to maintain a half-squatting posture.
"Are you looking for help? Boy."
Mikael walked over and looked at him up and down with interest, as if something interesting had happened.
"It's just that I can't help you with anything. The most I can do is call the hospital and call the police for you."
"No, absolutely can't call the police!"
Yan Tiaoba said hurriedly.
"Why? Is it normal to call the police if you are injured like this?"
"I……"
Looking at the white-haired young man in front of him, Yan Tiaoba felt an inexplicable feeling of trust in his heart. He hesitated briefly and decided to tell the biggest secret in his heart.
"Because, because I just killed someone."
Shi Shi, who was originally cold, suddenly showed a very interested look. She stopped and turned around to look at Yan Tiaoba seriously.
"Is this true? I didn't see it."
"Why did I lie to you?!"
Yan Tiaoba raised his voice and said as if he was nervous, thinking to himself,
"I really killed someone. Just now, I stabbed the chest with a sharp knife, messed up the internal organs, and cut off the head... A person can't survive in this way, so I killed Man, the police should be looking for me everywhere now. I’m afraid I will become a celebrity when dawn comes, hahaha..."
He laughed dryly, but the expression on his face looked like he was about to cry.
"Well, it seems true. I'm not lying."
Shi listened to Yan Tiaoba's self-narration, nodded, and agreed with his words.
"In this case, you really can't call the hospital. If you do, I'm afraid you will be thrown into prison immediately. Ah, you threw away the blood-stained clothes. I see, I thought your Clothing is a certain fashion this year.”
Yan Tiaoba looked at the man and woman in front of him with a strange expression. After hearing that he had killed someone, there was no abnormal reaction, which made him feel even more uneasy.
Thinking of that strange ability, his mouth felt inexplicably dry. Could it be that the two people in front of him were monsters and monsters in the mountains that transformed into humans and walked in the city.
I heard that demons like to eat people, so I am afraid that he will be eaten too. Although he killed someone, if he was eaten because of it, he would not be able to think of any reason to resist. After all, he was guilty of killing people. , it is normal to get such a bad ending.
His mind began to think wildly, as if Mikael walked in front of him without even noticing.
"Your imagination is really rich."
Yan Tiaoba raised his head and looked at the white-haired young man in front of him. His own face could not be seen in those clear eyes, only endless depth and nothingness remained.
He shivered inexplicably, his body started to tremble, the remaining strength drained from his body, and he wanted to kneel down in front of the white-haired young man.
"Forget it, I can provide you with shelter and help you escape from the police. Young man, you don't want to be caught in jail tomorrow."
"And what's the price?"
Yan Tiaoba asked subconsciously, no one would help a stranger for no reason, especially if the other person is a murderer.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Mikael shook his head, let out a chuckle, and turned around to leave. Yan Tiaoba was startled for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and finally moved his body hard to catch up.
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Because my body was extremely exhausted after working all day, I lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all. That comfortable and comfortable feeling filled my heart.
There were ticking sounds from the room next door. The time should be around ten o'clock now, right?
I yawned casually, then pulled up the quilt, and unknowingly fell into a state of half-asleep and half-awake. As a result, within a few minutes of falling asleep, I was woken up by the sound coming from the next door.
【What are you doing? Can’t you just take a good rest——?!】
I frowned and then turned over, feeling very annoyed.
However, sleepiness once again flooded into my heart, and my eyelids felt like they were hung with lead balls. Noisy sounds could not hinder my rest. I had to get up early to go to work tomorrow. If I was not energetic, I am afraid that tomorrow would be bad. The boss who deserves to be hung from the street lamp will definitely deduct his salary.
Jam——
Suddenly, the sound of the paper door being pulled once again woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes dissatisfiedly and looked in the direction of the door.
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I saw a beam of strong light shining in, revealing the scene of people in the living room outside.
A woman stood against the light and seemed to be looking at herself. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I instinctively felt her despair.
【Is it the mother? What happened? 】
I wanted to prop my body up and sit up, but suddenly I saw the hellish scene in the living room outside.
I saw my father collapsed on the cheap coffee table. The brown tabletop was stained red with blood. That person may no longer be called a human being, but more like a container holding blood, but it was punctured. That's all.
"Ba, go to hell."
The woman said desperately, and before I could react, she raised the shadow in her hand and pierced my chest fiercely.
You can feel the coldness of the blade, and then there is a burning pain burning your nerves, and then there is a feeling of numbness. That is the body's self-protection mechanism taking effect.
But he didn't have the mind to think about these other things. The severe pain overwhelmed his reason. Why would my mother stab her chest with a knife? Did she want to kill me? But why?
I don't know how many times she stabbed her before she stopped. Her face was covered with tears. The hand holding the knife was shaking violently. Her face looked like a ferocious evil ghost.
She looked at all this in despair, and finally picked up a short knife and stabbed it into her throat. With a "hissing" sound, her body fell to the ground and trembled, and blood flowed out and dyed red. The floor beneath me finally became stiff and stopped moving.
And I could only watch quietly, unable to do anything. I could only watch the tragedy happen, because I was already ██.