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In the dark, I couldn’t see her expression clearly. Damn myopia.
She slowly stretched out her catkin to me, moaned slightly, and then turned upside down into my arms.
Does she like my primitive and wild costume? Say it early.
A long-lost smell of blood made me realize that things are not so simple. The moment she threw into my arms, I flashed “Wow”, her His body thumped on the ground.
Yeah! Her back is full of honeycomb coal-like potholes. A rough count, there are probably as many as a dozen. The gurgling blood stains the moon-white dress, and a few sharp sticks are stuck in the holes. s things.
A faint cry for help was swept away by the wind: “Help…life…come…people…”
At the beginning, it seemed that he wanted to look at me, and the outstretched hand was about to grab my ankle.
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However, I didn’t want to save her. Because, even a fool can see that she is not saved.
After two basins of blood, is there any rescue? (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/ please keep the reprint!)
At that moment, I wanted to take advantage of the trend to pull her into my arms and coax her gently, Lie to her and tell her that the ambulance is coming soon.
But, isn’t that too cruel?
So, I decided to be an honest and good person “You are going to die.”
This sentence is like a life-threatening curse, in her eyes : The spirit gradually extinguished, and finally turned into ashes.
I squatted down and pulled out the things tied to her back one by one. It turned out to be a few incense sticks.
As far as I know, incense can be divided into incense sticks, pan incense, tower incense, incense pills, incense powder, sachets, pillows, etc. It’s not that I always pretend to be interested, but I am afraid that even these types are not well-known.
At this moment, I have taken out the few incense sticks from her wound. Actually, it didn’t take much effort. Because the wound is deep and wide, it is definitely not caused by the mere incense stick.
The wind blew before, and I looked at the sweetheart of my dream who had died at my feet. There was no sadness or pity.
There was a twitch in my stomach, I think I have to buy supper.
I didn’t even look into the dark doorway. I resolutely stepped forward and gradually walked away.
In the rented house where I will say goodbye forever in tens of minutes, my out-of-print debut is still waiting for meGo to review and review it.
I like the title of its book very much. I racked my brain to think of it-“Don’t Always Kill in the Same Place”.
Now, I am in an aromatherapy shop. There was no one around, and the fragrant mist lingered.
The furnishings in the store are familiar, neat and beautiful. After all, I come here very often.
I am wondering why I am here when a sudden heat wave hits, why not turn on the air conditioner?
I got up and found that I was sticky. When I looked down, the light-colored T-shirt was stained with blood, as if I had just taken it out of a basin of blood.
In my hand, I still hold a knife. I know this knife. I remember that day, I received a package from a reader who admired me. At that time, the knife was in the box. The reader also said that this knife was specially chosen for me by him, which symbolizes that my work is sharp and sharp.
Later, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and brought it here.
I said to the girl in the aromatherapy shop: “It matches your cold temperament very well.”
She didn’t say anything coldly. After a while, he said: “Take it away.”
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What’s so great?
My patience has limits. Seeing that this novel is about to be completed successfully, I will consider changing to another city to find inspiration. If you still can’t take you down, simply…
The girl is giving the eviction order. I never thought I had failed so much. I racked my brains for many days trying to get her to give me a few more glances, she Refused. Last time I even gave her a copy of my first book that was sold out and signed her own name, but she said indifferently: “Let it go there, and watch it when you have time.” It seemed that the pile made her quite Bill-like for headaches.
In the dark little shop, the pungent fragrance made me sneezes a few times. Damn rhinitis.
I wanted to turn on the light, but suddenly I remembered that it was impossible. There were too many things that I had cut beforehand.
I don’t know if she still has a breath on the ground, but that is not so important to me.
I turned her over, who was oozing blood, to make sure that the important thing was not slyly hidden by her as a crop certificate.
I rummaged around. Fortunately, the shop is so big that I can easily find it and leave.
Before leaving, she seemed unwilling to stop me from leaving. I picked up a few incense sticks on the counter and inserted them into the wound on her back. In this way, in the near future, she will be more in line with “”Xiang Xiaoyu Perishes” is a beautiful word.
I took off the blood-soaked T-shirt, threw it on the ground, and walked away.
At this moment, I was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling with my legs tilted up, thinking in my head. My writing has been slow in these two days. Although there are all kinds of horror elements in my mind, I can’t sort out one. Clue.
Before, I had imagined the “red sleeves adding fragrance” scene more than once-I was writing at the desk, and the girl in the aromatherapy shop was by her side serving me tea and fan A little breeze, occasionally surrounding me and acting like a kitten, what a cozy scene.
However, she is so stubborn.
I sneaked into the aromatherapy shop and found that there was a man there. It didn’t look like a customer.
The girl saw me, like a fly, showing I was disgusted; but when I looked at the man, I even smiled at the corners of my eyes.
My teeth were itchy with hate, and I looked around and around, pretending to be, the smell of the shop made me smile. I couldn’t help sneezing a few times in a row, with saliva splashing.
The man stood up, and he seemed to be leaving.
I was so happy, but I heard him say: “Hey, do you still read such a perverted book? “
Isn’t he taking my debut work?
The girl teased: “I haven’t read it yet, how abnormal is it?” “
If there is no one next to the man: “It’s rubbish, I will throw up after reading it.” How could there be such a gloomy guy? “
My lungs are going to explode. Fortunately, he left after saying that, otherwise I have to beat him.
The girl started to wipe the counter as if I didn’t exist.
“I’m here to say goodbye to you. “
She seemed a little surprised, but she just glanced at me without making a sound.
I took out a knife and put her The front shook.
She frowned and said, “I said, I won’t take your things. “
“I want you to follow me.” “
“How is it possible?” “There is contempt in her tone.
I was ignited by this light refusal. That knife is not a vegetarian.
Me I have used many kinds of weapons, but this is the first time I have used a knife. Fortunately, no technical content is required.
I only heard the sound of screaming and her screaming, stabbing randomly In the process, there is a bright red liquidBody spurts and splashes.
This scene fascinates me.
Soon, everything is over.
I threw the knife away, feeling that my strength was drawn away, and suddenly sat on the ground top-heavy.
Hope this is the last time I saw this aromatherapy shop.