Chapter 41
"No, no, no! None of this is true!"
The third thug shook his head wildly, trying desperately to deny what was happening. He got up from the ground, rolled and fell, quickly flipped over the balcony railing and fell to the ground. He still wanted to run, but he broke one of his legs. He staggered away and was treated as a madman on the street. People wanted to arrest him, but he refused to resist and was lifted up by everyone, tied up and sent to the police station.
His family took him away.
He took a moment to calm down and convince himself that everything was real, everything was normal, everything was peaceful and safe.
A smile started to form on his face, but it was starting to get a little scary.
Someone secretly said in the background: "It seems that this person is not just mentally ill. Haven't you found out anything? Doesn't he really have violent tendencies or abnormal hobbies?"
The gangster was taken back home, where his family let him stay in a room, closed the door, and discussed his situation.
"If this continues, we will have no other options. Why don't we gather some money and send him to a mental hospital?"
My sister said.
"We'll see. If he gets better, or can take care of himself without our help, we don't have to raise money."
“At the end of the day, money is also a problem.”
The parents said, sighing.
In the evening, they asked him to go out for dinner.
Still the restaurant, still the same seat as before, he sat down with a tearful expression.
The meal was normal, so normal that it made him a little nervous.
He felt that this situation was very abnormal, because if it was normal now, it would be very abnormal in the future, and there would definitely be even more abnormal things waiting for him.
He didn't want to accept it.
He didn't want to die here either.
But what can we do?
After finishing his meal, he returned to his room and was still thinking about a solution by his bed when someone suddenly came and knocked on the door.
He opened the door and it was his sister. She was completely different from the daytime. This sister had pale skin, long sharp nails, no flesh, only a skull in front of her, her jaw opening and closing as she spoke to him. Her voice was the same as before. He was a little frightened, but also thought, that's all. If it was just like this, he could still accept it. It was as if he had completely forgotten that he was the one who jumped off the balcony out of fright.
He was in no hurry to escape now.
No matter where you run to, you will be sent back.
Unless he cuts off all ties with this place, but that's not that easy.
He sighed inwardly, walked out, and smiled at his sister, "What are we going to do?"
The younger sister only lit a candle and said to him, "Come with me. I will take you to meet our parents. They are waiting for us in the living room. We have a dinner party tonight. After this party, we can rest. I hope you can go to bed early today so that you won't be too sleepy tomorrow."
All of them are skulls.
He gradually got used to living in a world with only skulls.
When he woke up, he found that the faces of the people around him were covered with blood and flesh. He thought this was too horrible, so he hanged himself.
Then came the naughty kids.
The first naughty kid walked around and couldn't find anyone else. He was so scared that he started crying. A huge and strange spider was attracted from the mist. The spider chased after the naughty kid and ate him up.
Spit it out again.
The naughty boy fought back hard and tried to kill the spider, but it was useless. Even if the spider was chopped into pieces, it could not be killed.
The naughty kid started crying even louder, turned on the blender and jumped in. This was a construction site with a bridge above it, and no one noticed he was there. He was turned into meat sauce fragments by the blender and his bones got stuck in the machine.
The second naughty child found himself being grabbed by the ear by a woman in the mist. He was very angry and yelled and swore: "Who are you? I tell you, my mother will not let you go! You are a human trafficker, full of lies, I will not believe you!"
Then the woman grabbed the boy's ears and escorted him home. The boy was stunned when he saw his mother coming out of the kitchen and standing at the door. He looked at the woman behind him. The woman smiled at his mother. The woman holding the spatula showed a surprised smile: "Hey! Sister, I didn't expect you to come to see me. How come you have time today?"
As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her child over.
The woman smiled at the woman and said, "I was passing by here and heard someone crying. I didn't expect to see your child cursing on the street. I thought that children shouldn't be so rude, but I couldn't discipline him for you, so I brought him back to you. Please solve the problem so that he won't be so annoying in the future. An annoying child will be unwanted when he grows up."
The woman's expression gradually changed. "Although you are my sister, you shouldn't talk to me like that. I am your sister after all. How can you be so rude? You came to visit someone else's house without informing me, and said such nasty things as soon as you opened the door. You didn't have any gifts in your hand, but you still needed others to remind you. Don't you know that it is wrong to say bad things about other people's children?"
She was just one slap away from flying over.
The naughty child suddenly became happy, rolled his eyes at the woman, and tried to pull down his eyelids to reveal his red blood vessels, and made a face to show how much his family doted on him: "Lululu~"
The woman glanced at the naughty child, and the naughty child immediately hid behind his mother. The woman stretched out her hand to protect her son, stared at the woman coldly and angrily and said, "Don't push your luck! I see you are my sister, and I haven't seen you for such a long time, so I asked you to come in and talk. It's fine if you don't want to come in, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to bring a gift. Why are you staring at my son? What are you calculating about?"
The woman asked, "Why can't I care?"
The woman cried, "He's just a child!"
The woman said, "He's just a short guy, that doesn't mean he doesn't have brains. If you keep protecting him like this, he'll end up being nothing and you'll go bankrupt. Maybe your family will even be destroyed. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
As she said this, she turned and walked away. The naughty child quickly grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes, motioning her to lower her head and talk. The mother bent down and asked, "What do you want to say?"
The naughty child was so anxious that he was about to jump up, and shouted to his mother: "Hurry up and kill her! She has cursed our family to be destroyed. Can you let her go?"
Mother thought about it and nodded: "Okay."
She took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and rushed to the door. Outside the door was a woman who was closing the elevator door. The woman rushed in and killed the woman. The woman lay on the ground, bleeding profusely.
The woman returned home, washed the kitchen knife, and smiled at the naughty child: "Don't worry, dear, she is dead, she will be dealt with soon, and no one will find anything."
The naughty kid nodded as if it was a matter of course: "No one can find out because it is the way it is. She deserves to die."
He rubbed his ears and said angrily, "You dared to touch me, you deserve to die."
The woman rubbed his ears, blew a breath, and said with some heartache: "What a poor child."
The naughty child jumped up and asked: "Why don't we kill another person when our father comes back?"
The woman nodded: "Okay."
She asked, "Who are you going to kill?"
The naughty kid said, "Kill you."
The woman hesitated for a moment: "It's not impossible, but are you sure you want to do this?"
The naughty child looked at his mother and asked, "Are you going to resist me?"
The woman shook her head and said, "You are my child. Of course I will obey you in everything. You can do whatever you want because you are my son."
The naughty kid grinned and said, "Well, I won't kill you. Come with me and kill your father when he comes home from get off work!"
The woman smiled and said, "Okay."
She sharpened her knife and said, "I've wanted to do that for a long time."
The naughty kid said, "Me too."
The body was misted.
The blood disappeared cleanly.
The next day, they returned to the two of them.
It's like no one died at all.
The naughty boy felt very happy at first, because he could kill people every day without having to deal with the corpses or worrying about his deeds being discovered by others.
He gradually felt bored, because every time he looked at the corpse, he thought it would stand up, but it didn't. He looked at the woman, the person who had been killing people with a knife by his side, and felt it was so boring. He wanted to take the opportunity to kill this person, but he failed. From that day on, the woman became bigger and bigger, from 100 pounds to 300 pounds, and then to three tons.
It is impossible for a normal person to move this weight quickly, but this woman can.
This is enough to prove that this person is not a normal person.
It's time to kill.
The naughty boy tried to kill the woman again, but now the woman was just a big ball of fat wrapped in skin.
He failed because the knife had penetrated all the way and remained in the fat, unable to reach the vital organs. Although the organs were not damaged, they quickly decayed under the pressure of the body's weight.
Not long after, the woman died.
Before she died, she wanted to touch the child, but the child disagreed.
The woman died with her eyes open, so she came back to life the next day, just like the other two dead bodies, as if nothing had happened. The naughty kid thought she knew nothing and didn't remember how she died, but she did remember, so things became a little more terrifying.
The boy's body also began to become permeable, and he became more and more like his dead mother before she died.
They are originally mother and son, so it is normal for them to be similar, but he doesn't want to become like this.
The mist suddenly dissipated.
The naughty child returned home, holding a knife, and when his mother's back was turned away and she wasn't paying attention, he chopped her down with the knife, killing her while she was wailing.
He was very happy, dropped the knife, and jumped from the tall building, the highest floor.