Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Confrontation!

"Morning!" I greeted Mr. Wang who got up early to work, and happily ate breakfast in the living room and read the newspaper. "Morning." Mr. Wang nodded to me, and his poor sleepy daughter waved goodbye to me. I didn't sleep much, but I slept well, only slightly worse than Bai Yan who was fascinated. Very pleasant. After I finished eating sesame seed cakes and soybean milk, Ms. Chen hurried downstairs with her short boyfriend. I wanted to say good morning to her or something, but her face was very tired, so I swallowed the words and cursed a few times. sentence. "Morning! Mr. Landlord." Guo Li also went downstairs soon after, carrying a small brown suitcase.

"Morning! Do you have class in the morning?" I greeted. "Yes." Guo Li stood in front of me, not in a hurry to open the door and go out.He is always in no hurry to do anything. "Brother Linghu is still sleeping?" I pretended not to know, but in fact I could see everything. "No, I was the only one staying here yesterday. He is on the night shift, so he will come back later." Guo Li smiled, and then opened the door and went out. I listened to the engine sound of Guo Li driving his BMW away, and went upstairs to doodle on my notebook. My inspiration surged out, and the white paper was instantly filled with incredible fantasies and layouts, and each branch line was accompanied by more complicated branch lines, and everything was tangled together.

Bo Yan woke up at twelve o'clock. At that time, Yingru had already given the young man another sleeping pill, and then another dose of soy sauce, while the toilet man was injected with unknown milligrams of milk from the lower abdomen by a syringe. Bai Yan who opened his eyes was very surprised, and even lay on the ground for half an hour before really waking up. Touching the dried semen that stuck his pubic hair into a mess, Bo Yan wasn't that surprised, but he seemed to be in a puzzled mood while sitting on the ground: he was shot until he was almost naked, and immediately fell asleep to the ground, which was an unprecedented strange thing.

"Do it." Bai Yan said with a smile.This is his idiot's conclusion. Bo Yan stood up, staggering a little, obviously the medicine force continued to rob him of his sense of balance. "Fuck you, fuck you!" Bai Yan rubbed his temples, turned on the computer screen with a grim expression, and then tried to wipe off the semen with toilet paper. Of course it can't be wiped off, the crumbs of toilet paper stick to the pubic hair. "Why would I watch this big nanny masturbate?" Bai Yan kept turning his head, but couldn't remember what he did last night.I read his expression.

After Bai Yan scolded "too exaggerated" a few more times, he went to the bathroom and picked up a steel mouthwash cup filled with water to rinse his pubic hair, and rubbed it with soap, but he refused to take a bath, he had no concept of hygiene at all. "Let's do another surprise check on you? This time I'll scare you to death!" I looked triumphantly at Bai Yan angrily cleaning up my semen, thinking about how to disturb him, but Yingru finished drinking a cup of coffee and a small piece of bread , squatted in front of the toilet man, took his body temperature, looked at his pupils, took his pulse, and then opened the door to go out.

I nervously looked at the pinhole picture in the hallway, and said to myself, "You're not going to hunt for prey, no, no, no, because you didn't hide the little boy. But what are you going to do? Go buy a new one." Interesting stuff?" My nerves were burning because Yingru went upstairs instead of going downstairs. come to me? I gasped, my feet didn't seem to exist. Yingru stepped on the steps slowly, step by step, and my lips hurt, only then did I realize that my teeth had bitten my lower lip and it was bleeding. "Oops!" I walked out of the bedroom quickly and closed the bedroom door nervously.I must never let her see my secret eyes.

I took a deep breath and adjusted my emotions, but a very deformed fear was condensing on the other side of the door, and I could even feel a scorched shadow burning to the door. "Don't knock." I was still shaking as I exhaled, wanting to yell at the door and get the hell out of here. "Knock, buckle, buckle, buckle." I can't answer the door right away, or it would be too deliberate.I turn my neck. "Knock, buckle, buckle, buckle." I exhale slowly and massage my shoulders with both hands. open the door. "Huh? Ah! Yingru!" I feigned surprise and stood at the door.

"Hi, Mr. Landlord." Yingru said softly, with a smile on her face. "What's the matter? Remember that the rent needs to be paid in two days, ha." I really didn't know, and I was still standing at the door. "It's like this. I have a potted plant in my room that needs to be repaired, but I lack a pair of large scissors. I wonder if the landlord has any scissors that I can lend me?" Yingru lied without blushing or panting, and her tone was even softer. "Is that so? Big scissors... Let me think about it..." I scratched my head, my mind was in a mess.

Why borrow scissors from me? do i have big scissors Should I borrow it? "Just a little bigger than normal scissors." Yingru's voice was very gentle, so gentle that it instantly relaxed my tense nerves. "I'll look for it." I don't know why I answered this way, but after I said the words, I vaguely felt that something was wrong. I turned around and looked for the large scissors in one drawer after another, and I kept paying attention to Yingru's movements from the corner of my eyes. I was really afraid that she would surprise me from behind. I didn't take sleeping pills several times a day. good job.

make up one's mind. "Is there?" Yingru asked with concern. "Is this one okay?" I picked up a pair of scissors that couldn't really be considered large scissors, deliberately ignoring another larger tailor's knife lying in the corner of the drawer. I don't really want to lend this bomb anything.Especially since everything in my room was covered with my fingerprints. Yingru squinted, looking at the scissors in my hand. refuse it! "Yes." Yingru stretched out her hand and said happily, "Thank you." Ten seconds later, I stared blankly at Yingru's white dress disappearing at the top of the stairs, with a complete victorious attitude.

"It's yours," I said with hatred, ashamed that I had been left behind in this duel. When I got back to my bedroom, I felt deep regret, not just petty shame. The feeling of defeat at that time was like a soldier on the battlefield who was forced to lend his rifle to the enemy to shoot himself. It sucks. Yingru walked into the room, took off her snow-white dress, and took off her lace underwear. She was naked, her pink nipples were slightly protruding, and the bulging arc under her breasts was exactly the angle that a man's hands most wanted to hold. However, Yingru's well-proportioned and slender figure does not make people full of evil thoughts, but the purity that makes people want to gently hug and kiss for an entire afternoon. She was laughing, which made me a little crazy. Yingru picked up the pair of scissors from the bed, walked into the bathroom, squatted gently in front of the toilet man, cut off his clothes and pants, and let the man sit naked. Clasp the man's left little finger. My eyes couldn't be bigger. "Don't...don't do that!" I screamed. The man's neck twitched, and Yingru's face was sprayed with tiny red dots. But her eyes were so focused that they shone brightly on the screen. "Stop...stop..." was all I could say aside. The blades of the scissors were opened, and the man's left ring finger was clasped again. I couldn't breathe, and the fingers of both hands were tightly entangled. Red flowed all over the bathroom, as well as Yingru's hands. My finger was also burning hot, I flicked it quickly, but the impossible pain came symbolically, metaphorically, morbidly, and abstractly, along the nerve in the finger to my heart, like a needle It's like sailing through the blood vessels. I grabbed my chest, my fingernails were deeply inserted between the gaps in my ribs, but I still couldn't escape the red scissors on the TV screen. Ten fingers fell on the tiled floor, and Yingru threw them all into the toilet. wash away. The toilet man endured it silently, without any complaints or complaints, as if he had signed the "Never Shout Pain" agreement before, or maybe he had already burnt thousands of nerves due to excessive fever, even his dick , penis and scrotum were cut off by blunt scissors in more than 20 times, and he only slightly arched his back and shook his feet to express "he knows". But I was forced to eat and share the sharp pain of the toilet man through the TV screen. What he couldn't feel, I was forced to twist my facial features and limbs to respond, as if turning into a toilet man's peripheral nerves.I even shed tears in pain. A puff of breath rushed straight into my stomach, I clenched my fists, trying to regurgitate the pain. "It's yours." Angrily, I smashed my head on the quilt and vomited on the bed. I decided to catch her by surprise and retaliate! "Knock-knock! Knock-knock!" It took a minute for the door to open, and Yingru had already put on the white one-piece dress just now, and stood in front of the door as if nothing had happened. The action is really fast! "Look, I just found it." I raised the tailor's knife in my hand and smiled warmly. "Great, I just thought that pair of scissors was a bit inappropriate, thank you." Yingru smiled and took my tailor's knife. "You're welcome, we all live together because of destiny, and it makes sense to take care of each other! Haha!" I smiled and refused to leave. Damn you bitch, I want you to be so nervous that you pee! "Yeah." Yingru nodded, her smile undiminished. "Yeah." I smiled, of course I wanted to smile, and I held on tight, my eyes looking into the room through the narrow gap. "Is there anything else?" Yingru said softly, leaning slightly, naturally blocking my sight. "Oh! I just want to take back the little scissors I borrowed from you just now. Ha, maybe I will use them soon." I smiled, pretending to twitch my nose, and suddenly frowned and said, "It smells so strange, you Do you have a kitten or a dog? It smells a little... a bit fishy." "Well, my puppy just died, I'll take care of it later." Yingru smiled, she didn't even bother to pretend to feel sorry for the pet. "It's better to deal with it quickly. Hey, it's not my fault. I'm afraid that other tenants will complain!" I pretended to be magnanimous. "Okay, wait for me, I'll get the scissors." Yingru also smiled and closed the door. I looked at the closed door quite proudly, and there was still a sour taste in my mouth from what I had just vomited. Be nervous!Hurry up and wash Lao Tzu's scissors! The door opens. My stomach twitched, and I took a step back towards the door alertly. "Thank you, I will return the tailor's knife to you when I'm done using it." Yingru's smile never faded, the back of her hand was white and smooth as she handed the scissors, I couldn't help but touch one. Yingru was not unhappy either, she just wanted to close the door. "By the way!" I pretended to think of it suddenly: "That potted plant! Yes! Can I see your potted plant? I'm very interested in that, maybe I want to raise a potted plant myself." I looked at Yingru happily, waiting for her to show her panicked and incoherent gaffe, and to avenge me for throwing up my bed. Yingru looked at me, looked at me. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. I smiled, but my palms were sweating profusely. "Please come in." Yingru smiled, and I suddenly forgot to breathe. are you crazy what are you thinking How can you arrange everything in less than a minute? If not, are you not at all what a criminal should be? Are you planning to join me too... I glanced at the big tailor's knife in Yingru's hand, and felt a faint sense of fear. The smile froze into a gray mask on his face. "Horse's……" Bai Yan's voice appeared behind me, and I felt a muffled anger mixed with the wind that opened the door. I hurriedly looked back, and saw Bai Yan frowning, wearing shorts, blue and white slippers, slamming the door, and shuffling towards the stairs downstairs. "Bo Yan! Be careful to break the door!" I complained and let out a sigh of relief. I pretended to put my arm on Bai Yan's shoulder warmly, looked back at Yingru and said, "Yingru, I will visit your room next time." Bai Yan also turned his head. Yingru nodded, smiled, and entered the door. "I'm in a bad mood recently? Is it schoolwork or my girlfriend's problem? Haha." I laughed dryly, and Bai Yan was just a driftwood I caught by accident before I was about to drown. "It's okay." Bai Yan's tone was very bad, and he was a different person from when he begged me to let me move in. He shook off my hand and hurried downstairs to go out for dinner. I slowly followed Bai Yan, relieving the tension I had just confronted Yingru. This time, I didn't have the heart to feel the humiliation of defeat, and I was grateful with the feeling of escaping death. Even, still admire. Crime is really a wonderful spiritual activity. Crime makes a distinction between superior and inferior. Crime makes man powerful. This is the perpetrator. Sin itself is a profession, a romance, a charming longing. It is a reverse operation of human nature that must overcome one's own fear and constantly suppress morality to be perfectly practiced. Reversal always fascinates people deeply, and I have gradually realized this from voyeurism. However, Yingru let me see another kind of furtiveness that is very different from voyeurism and sailing in the dark, a kind of riding the wind and waves. Her sin made her weak and lonely, but filled with a ghostly aura that made people vomit and tremble, and made me, a low-level criminal, completely lose the criminal spirit that was fed by peeping. I couldn't stand in front of her for long.I tried it twice and it failed completely both times. Sin made Yingru stronger, but it also relatively shrank me. Perhaps, I should slowly train myself to watch Yingru pervertedly perform the absurd art of crime on the screen, time and time again, until I gradually approach the criminal and higher mental state from simulation and learning. That way, I don't have to be afraid of Yingru, and I can keep pace with her to become a high-end criminal. But, I don't mean to imitate her, I have no enthusiasm for sleeping pills and cutting fingers. I sat on a long chair under a street tree by the side of the road and watched Bo Yan walk into a nearby roast meat shop, his stomach was so hungry. My mind was surrounded by the shocking visual persistence, and I forced myself to recall the appearance of Yingru cutting off the man's fingers. If I go back now, I can probably catch up with the man's neck being cut off, right? If I'm going to smell like a criminal, I'd better go home and stay in front of the TV. "what?" Lao Zhang rode a motorcycle, turned around the corner of the street, and rode into the alley next to my old house. "1:30 p.m.?" I looked at my watch, watched Lao Zhang park his motorcycle, looked east and west, and opened the door to enter the house. Lao Zhang never went home so early on Tuesday. Are you ready to act? I got up and walked slowly towards the old house. I try to keep my steps as light as possible, like a graceful criminal. I lay in bed and watched the TV screen. Linghu was sleeping on the bed, and it was exactly what Guo Li said. Bai Yan returned to the room about half an hour later, turned on the computer and fumbled here and there, but he never opened the book. Yingru was lying on the bed reading a book, the bathroom door was closed, the toilet man was gone, he had turned into a black plastic bag, nestled quietly in the corner of the bathroom; while the young man was slumped on the chair, like a plaster cast. Lao Zhang, who started to act, chose Miss Chen's boudoir as expected. After observing the movements in the corridor for 14 minutes, he tiptoed downstairs and opened the door of Miss Chen's room. Lao Zhang is a lower-level criminal than me. All his motives and actions point to the word "pornography", so he naturally aimed his eyes at the bed, lying on the bed in fear, smelling, smelling, pinching , breathing. "Don't just do silly things," I said. Lao Zhang didn't dare to lie down for too long, he got up quickly to study other interesting parts of the room. He picked up the perfume in front of the dressing table and smelled it. He picked up the hair comb on the table and combed it. He held the soap in the bathroom and played it over and over again. He buried his face in the bath towel hanging from a hook and took a deep breath. Putting the toothbrush in the cup, he squeezed a little toothpaste and brushed his teeth excitedly. In the end, he lay down on the toilet, with the gesture and expression of stroking a beautiful woman, and slid his fingers over the plastic seat of the toilet again and again, sticking his entire face on it.Daydream. "You should start thinking about how you should have all this, instead of just sticking it on the toilet!" I muttered, fearing that Lao Zhang would live up to the peeping power I bestowed on him. But Lao Zhang is a novice who has just glimpsed the palace of crime after all, and his performance on the screen is like an Indian who sees a camel for the first time. After more than an hour of boring exploration, Lao Zhang reluctantly closed the door of Ms. Chen's room and appeared in the corridor nervously. I originally imagined disturbing Bai Yan and Yingru to interfere with Lao Zhang's perverted behavior, but I was afraid that I would destroy the little bit of criminal talent or courage that Lao Zhang had just sprouted, so I had no choice but to give up. But the main reason is still Yingru who finally stood up and stretched. Yingru put down the "Urban Horror Disease" novel she was reading, stood in front of the young man, and stroked his forehead. do you died? I really can't see it from the screen, and I really don't have the motivation to care. Yingru took out the syringe, filled it with the milk on the table, and flicked the needle. "No way? You won't forget this person...is this person a soy sauce man?" I opened my mouth wide. Yingru obviously didn't care, she picked up the syringe, inserted it into the young man's neck, and pushed the milk in forcefully, some of the milk was poured in, and some kept leaking out, like a milky white slurry flowing down. My god, Yingru didn't aim at the carotid artery at all, and just casually stuck the needle in.It seems that I have to get used to her bigness. When the syringe was pulled out, bright red sprayed out like a thin thread, Yingru pondered for a moment, opened the drawer, took a piece of Zhengguang Gold Thread Paste and slapped it on the wound with force. There was a snap, apparently too hard, for the young man fell to the ground and the chair toppled over. Yingru helped him up and patted his face, but of course the young man didn't respond at all. A few hours later, at dusk, Yingru took out a red cloth to cover the young man, picked up the big plastic bag on the table and the bottle of soy sauce, and opened the door. What to do? I quickly grabbed a hat and followed, only to see Yingru walk into the kitchen on the first floor and turn on the gas. "?" I was taken aback, and saw Lao Zhang and Guo Li, who was off work, talking nonsense in the living room, while Linghu sat quietly flipping through men's fashion magazines. "Mr. Landlord! Let's chat together!" Lao Zhang yelled enthusiastically. I nodded and sat down, still looking at Yingru who was doing magic in the kitchen from time to time, I couldn't hear what Lao Zhang and Guo Li were talking about. At this time, Mr. Wang and Xiaomei Wang opened the door and entered the house, smiled and nodded with everyone, and went upstairs immediately. "Mr. Wang, please sit in the living room. I'll cook something for everyone." Yingru smiled and Mimi came out of the kitchen, still holding soy sauce and a spatula. Mr. Wang was stunned and didn't know how to respond, but saw Lao Zhang clapping and applauding: "Okay! I wonder why the kitchen smells so good! It turns out that you little girl is playing tricks, ha! Could it be that you are going to get married?" , come to practice cooking with us?" Yingru smiled warmly and said, "No, I just saw a new recipe and wanted to try it." After speaking, she turned and went back to the kitchen, leaving us in the living room waiting for an unexpected, free and delicious dinner . except me. "Damn." I fidgeted. Could those ingredients... Could it be the stuff on the toilet man? Although I didn't see how the toilet man was put into a plastic bag at all, I wouldn't be surprised if Yingru cut off his flesh or internal organs. "Sit down, Mr. Wang! Let's talk!" Lao Zhang laughed, obviously still excited about today's surprise inspection of the room. Mr. Wang nodded shyly, sat next to the taciturn Linghu with Wang Xiaomei, and participated in the dialogue on domestic education reform without any match, while the smell of the kitchen kept coming, and I felt goosebumps in my heart. "Mr. Landlord, have you been feeling ill recently?" Guo Li noticed my ugly face. "Really? I just didn't sleep well last night, ha." I smirk. "I didn't sleep well. This dish is just right for my body." Yingru walked out of the kitchen and took out a small plate full of dark brown meat slices. The meat slices were steaming and smelled of soy sauce.Yingru put a small plate on the table, along with a pair of chopsticks. When I saw it, I was even more frightened. "How?" Curious, Guo Li picked up his chopsticks. "This human liver is cut and fried after being fed with milk. The meat is delicious." Yingru smiled and said, "It is especially good for the tired body." I'm about to throw up. "Human flesh? Fresh and fresh! I want to try it!" Old Zhang laughed, and put a piece into his mouth. Everyone laughed and took a piece each. Even the silent Mr. Wang took a few pieces for himself and his daughter. bowl. My chopsticks landed hesitantly on top of the saucer. In fact, I had many opportunities to leave this horrible banquet; sorry, I have to go out temporarily, please take it easy; sorry, I am a vegetarian today; sorry, I just had dinner. But my ass chose to sit. why? "Mr. Landlord, please use. There are still many delicious dishes." Yingru laughed so that I felt chills all over my body. "Yes." I picked up a piece of liver, but I just couldn't move the chopsticks near my mouth. Everyone is looking at me, curious, puzzled, dazed, and sluggish. "Please use it, everyone. I just don't like the taste of liver meat. I'm really sorry." I said awkwardly, and put the liver meat on the chopsticks back on the plate, with an apologetic face. "Never mind." Yingru smiled and walked back to the kitchen.Apart from smiling, she seemed to have no other expression. Lao Zhang ate the piece of liver meat that I put back into his mouth, and said with a smile, "It's really delicious, as expected of someone who grew up on milk! It's delicious!" So everyone continued to discuss the national policy of education reform, and the kitchen continued to emit bursts of aroma. As long as education reform is mentioned these days, almost everyone can add a few words, even if they don't have opinions, they will always make some scolding.I listened to Guo Li's high opinion, while observing whether everyone had any abnormal symptoms such as fainting. I don't want to eat meat with sleeping pills and turn it into another dish. At this time, I felt very useless. Although it is best to be careful, I retreated after all, and lost steadily. "This is frying people's stomachs, smoldering people's offal, frying people's legs with green onions, and burning people's arms with sauce." Yingru served many dishes at once, and Lao Zhang and Guo Li laughed from ear to ear. Although Mr. Wang frowned because he couldn't understand Yingru's "joke", he still picked up the chopsticks. "Do you want to ask Bo Yan to come down?" I got up, hoping that after calling Bo Yan down, I could tell him that I was unwell and wanted to sleep, so that everyone could enjoy the toilet. But when I got up, I saw Bai Yan walking downstairs in slippers, looking at us constantly. Such a coincidence?It's time to make a movie! "Bo Yan! I'm just going to call you! Let's use it together!" Old Zhang likes to pretend to be familiar. Boyan hesitated for a moment, but was immediately attracted by Yingru's smile. Damn it, you kid just doesn't like girls. "Did you cook it all?" Bai Yan pretended to be polite, and sat beside Guo Li, smiling with a pair of chopsticks. "Well, there is still a pot of soup cooking." Yingru said, and sat down on my left. The left side of my face was suddenly numb. "It's delicious, it's really soft and tender, fresh and fresh." Guo Li praised, and Bai Yan quickly put a large piece of "human leg meat" in the bowl. "This meat is so fresh, thank you." Linghu followed Guo Li's words. "It's not just fresh! Frankly speaking, my nose is very sensitive to milk. This meat does have the aroma of milk. Miss Zhang must have spent a lot of money, right?" Lao Zhang looked like a glutton, but in fact he just A pervert who drank too much expired milk. "Well, Ms. Zhang's craftsmanship is really good." Mr. Wang responded politely to the free dinner. "Thank you sister." Wang Xiaomei's tutor is good. "If Ms. Chen was here, the whole building would be complete, hahahaha..." Lao Zhang laughed wildly. Hahahahaha, I laughed too. Yingru picked up a large group of bloody "people" and put them in my bowl, nodding her head. "Miss Zhang, don't you want to eat?" I have forgotten my tone at that time, I just remember that my ears were burning and my facial features were about to cramp. "I don't eat human flesh." As soon as Ying Ru finished speaking, the audience burst out laughing, especially Wang Xiaomei, who rolled forward and backward with laughter. I really wanted to follow Yingru's words and say, "Ha, it just so happens that I don't eat human flesh." But my hand actually put the piece of cut human flesh on my tongue. Could inexplicable frustration lead to behavioral disorder? As expected, the mixed food is as its name suggests, which makes me feel very complicated. "Is it delicious?" Yingru smiled. I nodded and swallowed the minced meat into my stomach. Is this how you abandon, no, destroy corpses? Is our belly the best burial ground for your corpses? "I'll go see if the soup is ready." Yingru stood up, and everyone cheered. "Ah! No wine! No wine!" I exclaimed and stood up too. In any case, I will never touch that pot of soup of unknown origin. "Well, don't wait for me, I'll buy a few cans of beer and come back to treat the guests, so that's enough fun!" I shouted. "Don't bother, I'll drive faster." Guo Li also stood up, but I rushed to the door in time and said loudly: "You guys use it first, don't save food for me! I'll buy some snacks later! " I opened the door and fled the scene in a hurry. As soon as I got to the alley, I dug my throat with my fingers and tried to induce vomiting, but I had very little experience in inducing vomiting. Frustrated, I walked to the convenience store, bought two hands of beer, and went around to the stewed vegetables stall to buy three large plates of stewed vegetables. "It's disgusting. Why on earth have I been sitting on the human flesh feast for so long?" I was angry with myself. At this time, I didn't blame Yingru, but I didn't understand. I was walking in the alley, and I could hear the happy laughter from the living room from a distance. "A bunch of idiots." I laughed to myself. The footsteps stopped. I found that I was really happy.I see. "So, I just want to see how stupid these idiots eat human flesh into their stomachs. Ha!" Once I figured it out, I didn't mind going back so much. Instead, I was relieved to be able to forgive myself quickly. "Additional food!" I announced happily as I opened the door. Ms. Chen and her short boyfriend also appeared in the living room, each holding a bowl of human soup and smiling happily. In the following night, I ate stewed vegetables and drank beer, laughing loudly at these idiots who mistakenly eat human flesh, while Yingru listened lightly to everyone's hype and criticism of national education, and didn't eat anything. Just passed the night in laughter.