nausea
Die together?
Zhou Qiting laughed out of anger. She finally understood why Zhou Min's eyes were so difficult to read since the first day he saw her.
It's not pure murderous intent, but a complex hatred.
Why? Is it because the welfare home did not receive any donations and its funding was withdrawn?
That's why he would lie on her lap and ask her with red eyes whether she had fulfilled all her promises?
But as an accomplice of the kidnappers, why would Zhou Min care so much about the welfare home?
It's so contradictory.
But if he had only been pretending to be nice to satisfy his abnormal psychology, then everything would make sense.
Just like in those two videos, they use carefully disguised masks to tease the lambs to be slaughtered, taking pleasure in provoking the victims' struggle and despair.
Even though he already knew that this time he would die, Zhou Qiting did not want to let this cold-blooded murderer who had deceived him many times succeed, so he questioned him in a cold tone.
"Then how do you want to die together?" She approached Zhou Min step by step with cold eyes, her hands hanging at her sides clenched into fists.
"Take poison together? Jump off the building together? Or kill me first and then you kill yourself?"
After the confrontation, the little anger Zhou Min had built up from sitting there for so long had almost dissipated. Seeing Zhou Qiting approaching with hostility, she had no choice but to step back slightly to create distance, threatening him fiercely: "Of course I'll kill you first."
Zhou Qiting chuckled and continued, "Then how are you going to kill me? Cut me open with a scalpel? Or burn me to death with gasoline?"
Zhou Min's back was against the door panel, and he had nowhere to retreat. He couldn't help but frown when he heard Zhou Qiting's words.
She knew long ago that Zhou Yiting had seen the first video she had been asked to shoot by her employer, so she understood what the scalpel in her words meant.
Did Zhou Qiting realize that the person in the video was her at that time? How did she realize it?
Zhou Min couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he turned to think about another question.
What do "gasoline" and "burn to death" mean?
While she was distracted, the dull pain of a fist hitting her abdomen interrupted her thoughts. She reacted instantly and grabbed the hand that was poking her eyes. She turned sideways and pulled the attacker against the door panel.
Her hands were instantly pressed on her head, and she lost the ability to fight back again. Zhou Qiting knew her skills to some extent, so at this moment she could only grit her teeth and turn her face away, not looking at the pair of golden eyes that she had failed to gouge out.
"Your punch isn't strong enough. Next time, you can try using your knee." Zhou Min patiently instructed the young lady on how to attack in order to hurt her opponent.
Seeing Zhou Qiting's growing rage, Zhou Min stopped provoking her and instead asked about something that concerned him: "Did you recognize me from that video when you saw it at the gym?"
Zhou Qiting snorted coldly and did not answer her question. Instead, he asked: "Did you start following me at that time?"
Even though he had been with the eldest lady for some time, Zhou Min still couldn't learn the ability to find answers from questions, so he had to explain patiently in order to get the information he wanted from the other party.
"Although you may not believe it, that was really just a coincidence."
As she spoke, her eyes fell on the faintly bleeding lips of the person in front of her. Her throat moved involuntarily, and she didn't realize that something was wrong with her. She continued, "I only recognized you later."
"Oh, you want to lie to me again?" Zhou Qiting sneered and turned to look directly at Zhou Min, wanting to see how she could lie without changing her expression.
His sight accidentally met the black eyes as deep as a cold pool. Zhou Min cautiously tightened the strength of his hands holding Zhou Qiting, and moved his body closer to reduce the space for movement, so as to prevent the young lady from really obediently attacking him with her knees. Then he turned his face away to avoid her gaze.
The body temperature that he once relied on has now become annoying. Seeing the distance getting closer, Zhou Yiting couldn't help but feel annoyed and struggled again.
"Get out of the way!"
"Then tell me." Sensing the disgust revealed in Zhou Qiting's words and actions, a trace of loss flashed through his heart. Zhou Min moved a little closer to her as a further threat.
"Zhou Min."
When she heard Zhou Yiting calling her name, she turned around, only to see the person in front of her accusing her with disgust in his eyes.
"You're disgusting."
Disgusting. There was no way to avoid it. This word suddenly pierced Zhou Min's ears, leaving her stunned for a moment.
She let go of Zhou Qiting's hand and took a step back. As expected, she was slapped hard on the left cheek the next second.
She remained unmoved, turned around with her eyes downcast, walked towards the center of the living room with her back to Zhou Yiting, and spoke to the person behind her in a flat tone.
"I won't kill you today. There's food and water in the kitchen. Please help yourself."
After saying that, he sat back on the chair, but his body was no longer straight, his shoulders were slightly slumped, and it was a little difficult for him to raise his head. He could only look at the clock on the wall.
Zhou Qiting obviously didn't want to breathe the same air with her. Without waiting for his emotions to calm down, he returned to the room and slammed the door shut without even looking at her on the way.
There was a smell of rust in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue touched a rough inner wall, which was the wound caused by the teeth hitting the soft flesh on the cheek.
nausea.
Zhou Min chewed over this word again and again, feeling puzzled. He had clearly heard it many times since he was a child, so why did it have such a big impact today?
Golden eyes, disgusting. Even with a bloody head, he still managed to smile, disgusting. He killed people like a machine, following orders, disgusting. He killed people with emotion and passion like a madman, disgusting.
And the posture now is the same as when he was put in solitary confinement before, which is also disgusting.
The golden eyes were lifeless, like the setting sun, an eternal twilight.
The clock on the wall is reflected in my eyes, and the reversed second hand in the mirror retraces the memory frame by frame——
The same empty room, dimmer light, and the stinging pain from many or more wounds. The only difference was that she could only sense time from the ticking sound of the clock.
It's really disgusting. Zhou Min concluded this to herself again, trying to dispel some of the sadness that had been weighing on her since a while ago.
Even after the minute hand had moved half an hour, Zhou Min still felt a pang of anger in his heart. He could only think about the information he had just received from Zhou Qiting's words to divert his attention.
Zhou Qiting didn't seem to have seen the second order she received from the middleman, so she didn't mention it.
If her personal information was exposed from the first order, how was it exposed?
In the gym locker room, Zhou Min heard others watching his video, and then Zhou Qiting commented on it. At least before hearing the last line, her voice was objective and calm.
Was it the "slowly washing hands" part in the second half of the video that gave it away? Zhou Min raised his left hand to examine it. No scars, no marks, just an ordinary hand.
Moreover, the hands of a child and the hands of an adult are completely different. How is it possible to recognize them by their hands?
Could it be the tune-out song he was humming... Thinking of this, Zhou Min felt a little embarrassed and looked at the closed door with a complicated expression.
"How can it be so unpleasant that I can remember it for so long..." she muttered softly.
So what did Zhou Qiting mean by "gasoline" and "burned to death"? Did she blame him for other bad things just because she had seen him do one?
Not really. Zhou Min felt that the pot on his back was a bit heavy.
However, speaking of gasoline, Zhou Min thought of the news sent by the middleman that day. The perpetrator in the news used the method of pouring gasoline to persecute others.
Later, in the plan sent by the middleman, perhaps considering Zhou Min's request of "not setting fire", the means of revenge was changed to throwing concentrated acid.
Zhou Min felt nauseous just by reading the text and refused without thinking. This made the perverted middleman give her three pages of "Why" questions, which annoyed her so much that she put this old customer on the blacklist while she was performing other tasks.
Is this revenge from a perverted middleman? There are so many videos like this on the dark web these days, so how is it connected to her?
Zhou Min recalled the screenshot of the tuning parameters he had sent to the middleman, and shook his head to rule it out. Zhou Qiting had such sensitive ears that he should be able to hear the traces of tuning in the video.
That is because there are elements in the video that are strongly related to her, which makes Zhou Qiting firmly believe that the person in the video is herself.
Is it a tattoo? Or... an eye?
No, it shouldn't be a tattoo. If it was a tattoo, Zhou Yiting should have known that she was Zhou Min a long time ago, and she wouldn't have acted so shocked at the party.
That's the eye. The answer is becoming clearer, but further confirmation is needed.
Zhou Min stood up and walked to the room and knocked on the door twice. After waiting for a while, no one opened the door and no one answered.
That’s right, who would open the door to someone who wants to kill them?
Zhou Min smiled self-deprecatingly, turned the door handle whose lock had been damaged in advance, pushed the door open, and quickly grabbed the hand that was attacking his face.
"Zhou Qiting." Zhou Min didn't care about the failed sneak attack. Instead, he deliberately smiled sinisterly and lied to the young lady, "You've seen the video of me pouring gasoline on people and setting them on fire. How dare you do this to me?"
Zhou Qiting's eyes were still filled with undisguised disgust, which made Zhou Min's heart sink. However, he did not show it on his face and continued sympathetically: "But I have done this kind of thing too many times. I don't know which part you are looking at, and how you recognized me?"
"Heh." Zhou Yiting sneered and pulled back his captured hand. "Dig out your eyes and I'll tell you."
The door was slammed shut again. If Zhou Min had not taken a step back beforehand, he would have hit the door panel.
From what she said, she recognized him by his eyes? Zhou Min took a deep breath, took out his phone from his pocket, removed "Pervert" from the blacklist, and sent a message.
"Chen Shu, why are you doing this?"
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