Chapter 13 Chapter 12 Seal / 211

I was surprised and delighted. What is surprising is that the prophecy that was originally carried out smoothly may be deformed by this atomic bomb detonated from time to time; the joy is that the ending of this prophecy is completely deformed. I'm really looking forward to how ridiculous it will end up. Yingru opened the door and walked in. Taking off the weird black raincoat, Yingru was completely naked, and from the neck down, Yingru's whole body was covered in bright red. is blood. Yingru's plain face became fairer and smoother due to the rain. She brushed her hair and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

And that pink Hollow Kitty plastic bag was lying quietly on the coffee table.Vaguely, as if something would break through at any moment. "I know my daughter is in your room!" Mr. Wang's favorite obscenity disappeared, and his rationality was stripped away bit by bit by time. In addition to yelling, Mr. Wang kept knocking on the door panel. "Why? What's wrong with you? My daughter didn't take good care of her, so why did she go to someone else's house to search?" Ms. Chen didn't yell, she sat on the tatami mat while switching TV programs. While facing the door, he responded coldly.

Another space. The bat in Lao Zhang's hand almost fell to the ground, his eyes widened and he was speechless. The disheveled Wang Xiaomei stared at the fierce Uncle Zhang in panic and inexplicable panic. "Ah?" Old Zhang choked in his throat, his astonishment was no less than that of the naked Wang Xiaomei. how come? How could Mr. Wang's daughter be naked and tied up in this closet? Who did such a perverted thing! Lao Zhang immediately put down his bat, squatted down, and when he reached out to tear off the tape that sealed Wang Xiaomei's mouth, his trembling hands stopped involuntarily on Wang Xiaomei's small face.

Wang Xiaomei's eyes were full of fear and an energy of infinite grievance. "Uncle is not a bad person... you should know, right? Who stripped you naked and tied you here? You should have seen it?" Lao Zhang said calmly, but Wang Xiaomei was very flustered and frightened. , kicking, as if afraid of being sexually assaulted. Lao Zhang forced a smile on his face and said, "Uncle took you to find Dad, but you can't bark! And you can't slander uncle, you know? What grade are you in? Do you know the meaning of slander? Does the teacher teach you anything in class?" ?”

Wang Xiaomei twisted her body, her immature beauty struggled helplessly in front of Old Zhang, it seemed that she couldn't listen to Uncle Zhang's words at all. I pick up the phone. "Uncle is going to tear the tape off your mouth, you can't bark, you know, Uncle is a good person, what a good person means is..." The calmer Lao Zhang's tone became, the more trembling the hands approaching Xiaomei Wang . bell? bell?? Lao Zhang's tense body broke immediately, and he looked back at the phone on the ground. Wang Xiaomei took the opportunity to fall out of the closet and bumped her hard.

Lao Zhang immediately hugged Wang Xiaomei, put his thick arms around Wang Xiaomei's neck, and picked up the phone nervously with the other hand. "Hello, Miss Chen?" I said. "Ah, Mr. Landlord, you made a mistake. I am Lao Zhang." Lao Zhang said hurriedly. "Sorry sorry, I'll call again." I hung up the phone and smiled. Lao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, but Wang Xiaomei could only wriggle even more flustered. For a while, Lao Zhang didn't know how to deal with this situation that he couldn't explain. I don't expect Lao Zhang to be distracted and do things that both people and gods hate because he is holding the naked Wang Xiaomei, because Lao Zhang is not that kind of person.

In such a situation where there is no time to think about it, protecting oneself is the voyeur's first priority and the only action option. Mr. Wang continued to slap on Ms. Chen's door, but Ms. Chen simply didn't realize it. bell? bell?? Miss Chen stared at the phone, frowning deeply and picked it up. "Hello, Miss Chen? I'm Mr. Landlord." My voice was not hostile. "Mr. Landlord, do you want to ask Mr. Wang why he keeps knocking on my door?" Ms. Chen's tone was not very good. "Ha, that's true. Is there anything I can do to help?" I said shyly.

"Mr. Wang couldn't find his daughter, so he slandered me. I didn't let him come in and search, but he kept knocking on the door. What do you think?" Ms. Chen spoke very fast. "I heard that Mr. Wang asked his daughter, um, can't we let him go in and search? Mr. Wang looks very anxious." I asked. "Why? Why should I let others into my room? Can a big man enter a single woman's room casually?" Ms. Chen was displeased, and said it loudly on purpose, so that Mr. Wang outside the door could listen Clearly. "That's true... But, I think it's good, let me help you solve it, how about taking a step back?" I smiled.

"Take a step back from what?" Ms. Chen said in a slow tone. "In order to help Mr. Wang find his daughter, as long as you are willing to open the room and let Mr. Wang look at it at will, next month's rent and utility bills will be waived. What do you think?" I looked benevolent and righteous. Ms. Chen pondered for a while, ha, it's right in the heart! "Come down, I'll open the door again." Miss Chen. I smiled with satisfaction: "Wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom right away." I switched my gaze to Lao Zhang and Xiaomei Wang in his arms.

"Let's see how you deal with it later?" I looked at Lao Zhang on the screen with cold sweat on his forehead with regret. I went downstairs and passed Yingru and Bai Yan's room. One is still taking a bath, and it takes her a long time to take a bath every time, especially this time she is covered in blood, and the dried blood stains are especially difficult to clean. One hadn't eaten all day, was sitting cross-legged on the toilet and dozed slightly, and occasionally woke up unsteadily, and when he opened his eyes, he either vomited or cried. third floor. The smell of cigarettes came from under the door of Guo Li's room, and he didn't know when he would finish smoking the last cigarette.

And in Lao Zhang's room, there are continuous disturbing movements and confrontations, and the body symbols behind the subtle sounds are very interesting just to guess. second floor. "Mr. Wang!" I greeted. "Mr. Landlord! This woman hid my daughter and won't return it to me!" Mr. Wang said angrily, pointing to Miss Chen's door. "Don't be angry, I heard you arguing upstairs, but I don't think Ms. Chen is so boring, what reason does she have to do this?" I smoothed things over and knocked on the door. Mr. Wang stood aside with his hips crossed, the most silent and fringe person on weekdays, but at this moment he became an actor with teeth and claws. Ms. Chen opened the door, glared at Mr. Wang, then looked at me, and said, "It's still the landlord who is generous enough to waive my one-month rent for opening my door, unlike some people who keep saying how important their daughter is." , but you can’t even afford to bet five thousand dollars.” Seeing that Ms. Chen dared to open the door, Mr. Wang turned pale.In this way, it is impossible for Wang Xiaomei to be in Miss Chen's room. Nevertheless, Mr. Wang hurried into Ms. Chen's room, opened the bathroom, opened the closet, and then dejectedly grabbed the messy hair in the middle of the room, completely falling into a blank state. Ms. Chen sneered, and when I was about to say something sour, I sighed and put my hands on Mr. Wang's shoulders, and said, "My little sister should just go to play at a classmate's house, and forget to go home after playing too much. Otherwise, my little sister will go home again." Without the keys to other rooms, how could you hide there?" When I said these few words, Ms. Chen didn't have a special reaction. What a fool. So I deliberately repeated and strengthened my tone, and said, "Besides, if my little sister has someone else's room key, she is so cute and cute, why would she deliberately hide it so that you can't find it? Unless my little sister picked up my lost key Let’s play peek-a-boo.” Miss Chen's whole body shook. "Wait, I know where my little sister is!" Ms. Chen raised her head, her face was full of revenge and a little worry. I was surprised and asked, "Huh? Then why didn't you say that just now?" Mr. Wang grabbed Ms. Chen's arm excitedly and said, "Where is my little sister! Tell me quickly!" Ms. Chen avoided my eyes, looked at Mr. Wang and said, "Lao Zhang picked up the key chain that the landlord accidentally dropped. He has everyone's room keys!" I pretended to be angry and said, "Then why can't he return it to me? What if the room catches fire? What if..." Before Ms. Chen spoke, Mr. Wang rushed to the corridor and ran upstairs. Ms. Chen and I quickly followed. I glanced at Ms. Chen's expression. She was smiling happily, as if she was about to uncover a conspiracy. "Mr. Zhang! Open the door! Open the door!" Mr. Wang thumped on Lao Zhang's door. Ms. Chen and I ran to Mr. Wang's side and saw Mr. Wang blushing and roaring thickly. I was puzzled, and looked at the panting Ms. Chen and complained, "Didn't you plant Mr. Zhang? Even if he had the key, why did Mr. Zhang hide Miss Wang?" Ms. Chen was noncommittal, but smiled confidently and mysteriously. Lao Zhang can hide in the closet, go to the bathroom and rape her, and then instigate Bo Yan to hide under the bed to scare people, and finally give her a bold punch on her beautiful face. For Ms. Chen, with Lao Zhang's character, it would not be too surprising to kidnap and rape a little girl. "Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang! Open the door! Mr. Zhang!" Mr. Wang kept patting on the door. However, there was no sound in the room. "Could it be that Lao Zhang is not in the room?" I said to myself. Ms. Chen didn't think so, and said, "Why don't you two hit the door, if the little girl is really inside, God knows what this beast will do!" I was shocked and said, "Oh my God! I just lost a month's rent, and now I have to lose a door! I think we should wait for Zhang to come back!" Mr. Wang has such a contradictory personality. The door has not been opened, which means there must be something weird inside. He twisted the doorknob desperately and said, "I will pay for this door! It's just that I didn't hit the door, how should I hit it? Hold something against it?" I hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Wait, wait! Maybe Lao Zhang just fell asleep! Lao Zhang!" I look eager and hasty on the outside, but I am actually very relaxed in my heart. Regardless of whether Lao Zhang opens the door or whether he wants to slam the door, I have different scripts, each of which is extremely powerful. "Mr. Zhang, if you don't open the door, I'm going to crash in!" Mr. Wang said hoarsely. "Ahh! Don't be impulsive! Lao Zhang, open the door!" I begged for mercy. "You have to go in quickly. This guy is a beast. It would be dangerous for my little girl to fall into his hands." Ms. Chen put one hand on her hips and covered the bruise on her nose with the other, she couldn't hide her pride. The door opened slowly, and Lao Zhang stood behind the door sleepily, yawning deeply. An unpleasant smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. "It's so noisy, what the hell is going on?" Lao Zhang's drowsy look is really good enough for acting. Mr. Wang pushed Lao Zhang away and rushed into the room to search around. Two empty beer cans were kicked to the corner by Mr. Wang's eager steps, and the baskets rattled. I was even more anxious, so I snatched up behind Mr. Wang's buttocks and looked around, saying, "It smells so strong, Lao Zhang, why are you drinking so much alcohol? No wonder it's so difficult!" Of course, Lao Zhang echoed, "Well, that bitch made me angry and gave me a fucking hangover, huh? You're here too?" He stared fiercely at Ms. Chen. Ms. Chen didn't respond, and took a step back, with a stinky face. Mr. Wang opened the closet, and there were only a few clothes and sundries in it. When he looked under the bed, he found dozens of bottles of expired milk cartons. I pulled Mr. Wang up and said angrily, "We misunderstood Lao Zhang, so let me tell you, why would Lao Zhang want to tie up your daughter? It doesn't make sense!" Old Zhang glared at Ms. Chen, and said, "Fuck, it must have been planted by this money-hungry slut!" After speaking, he swaggered towards Ms. Chen, raised his right hand arrogantly, and was about to be beaten. "What are you going to do!" Ms. Chen rushed downstairs in horror, completely without the arrogance just now. Mr. Wang walked out in a daze, but I blocked the door, and said to the sleepy old Zhang seriously: "Old Zhang, it's not that I turned my face, but you picked up my key and didn't return it to me. You said, this is worse than the debt in the end." How do you count?" Lao Zhang hiccupped, touched his pocket apologetically, but pretended to be dazed and drunk, and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry, but let me tell you a secret, oh, I'm afraid this key is not my first key. The one who picked it up, actually, the college student upstairs was the first one to pick up the key, hehe, he probably made a copy, so he also has everyone’s key, heh.” I hurriedly asked: "Then did you see whose room he entered?" I reached out and took the key back. Mr. Wang even asked loudly from the side: "Has that kid ever entered my room?" Lao Zhang pondered for a while, and said: "I don't know, I only know that he took off his whole body yesterday and hid under the bed of that naughty child downstairs, which gave her a big jump. Hahahahaha, that kid is really interesting." Yes. But this afternoon I don’t know, I fell asleep after drinking alcohol, huh? Nothing else, I..." very good! Mr. Wang didn't wait for Lao Zhang to finish speaking, so he hurried upstairs to question Xingshi. However, the door of the room opposite Lao Zhang opened suddenly, and Guo Li was unkempt and almost fell out. Mr. Wang and I hurried to the side to avoid being thrown down by Guo Li who smelled of cigarettes. "You...what were you arguing over there just now? Bo Yan really has everyone's key?" Guo Li asked staggeringly. Mr. Wang ignored it and ran upstairs with all his strength. I didn't answer, but just yelled at Lao Zhang. "I'll settle the matter with you slowly about the key! Next month's rent will be doubled!" I said angrily, walking up behind Mr. Wang. Lao Zhang patted his head, mumbled nonsense like sorry, closed the door, and continued to work on another unfinished installation. And Guo Li stood in the corridor like a stone statue, extremely empty. Following Mr. Wang, I stepped on every step excitedly. No matter what rhythm everyone is doing their own things, they can't break away from my script. My pituitary gland couldn't help secreting a strange substance, which should have its own name in medicine, probably the kind of liquid responsible for improvisation. If Mr. Wang forces Bai Yan to open the door, what will happen?How long can a mindless college student like Bai Yan withstand this anxious pressure?A group of people set up a teacher to question the crime at the gate of Baiyan, can the other murderer, Guo Li, just sit back and ignore it? Guo Li, who had already missed the first time to surrender, actually had no second choice according to his personality. According to the original plan...in the original plan of "Yingru is not here", I only need to use a little psychological warfare in the next few minutes to lure Guo Li, who is about to follow upstairs, to attack Mr. Wang with me. Share After the guilt of the crime, then form an alliance with Bai Yan, and then... However, as soon as I stepped onto the fourth floor and caught a glimpse of Yingru's door, a strange and strange thought flashed through my mind. Faintly, the sound of running water has not stopped. I remembered that Mr. Wang, who had a closed personality, had never been to the fourth floor. The reason why Mr. Wang knew that the single old Zhang didn't live directly above him was because when Guo Li made love to Linghu, the foot of the bed was shaking hoarsely above his head. But now, Guo Li happened not to keep up. really. Mr. Wang stood in the corridor, looking at me who had just climbed the stairs with sweat on his face. "Which one is that Kashiwa...'s room?" Mr. Wang looked at me, he was slightly fat, panting violently in his chest. I took out the large bunch of keys that Lao Zhang gave me just now, pointed to the room on the right, gently swayed my left hand on my lips, and said vaguely in a very alert voice: "You sneak in, don't let him have a chance to escape. " Mr. Wang came over knowingly and took the key with a solemn expression. And I took a step back slowly, signaling Mr. Wang to go in by himself. Mr. Wang opened the door and sneaked in like a ninja. The flushing in the bathroom got louder. I quietly closed the door from the outside, sealing Mr. Wang in eternal darkness. I closed the door without a trace of panic. When Mr. Wang went in, it was like walking into the mouth of a gigantic monster that didn't bother to pretend. If there is a place in this world called the entrance to hell, it is definitely this room in this building, not the metaphysical hypocritical excuses such as "sinister heart". here, right here, Hell is here. I stood at the door of Bo Yan, looking at the stairs at the end of the corridor. Guo Li may come up at any time, and I must find a new way out for this whim of mine. It's like a super intense brain race. take. Take a ride. Guo Li deliberately slowed down his footsteps and approached step by step. I bit my lower lip tightly between my upper teeth and scraped from my temples to my neck with both hands, adrenaline rushing through my body. How to explain to Guo Li the disappearance of Mr. Wang? How to make Guo Li fully focus on Bai Yan? The sound of flushing in Yingru's room stopped. Boom! A silent, apparently one-sided "showdown" has ended in Yingru's room. My eyes widened, and an extremely extreme thought climbed up my brain like a fast-growing vine. Since the plan has been changed by me without authorization, let's simply ignore it, anyway, Guo Li has no time to take into account Mr. Wang's existence. Guo Li's duel couldn't be easier, I just need to help him focus on the negotiation of snatching the corpse! take. Take a ride. Before Guo Li came up, I took out the key and gently inserted it into the keyhole of Bai Yan's door. Taking off my slippers and holding them in my hand, I quickly ran upstairs, returned to the original combat command center, and looked at the seven main battlefields in front of the fluorescent screen. In front of the TV, I gasped for breath, and made a hasty decision that made my heart beat so hard. The most indispensable thing in this building is the sound of a heartbeat that is about to burst. Guo Li came to the room between Yingru and Bai Yan, and looked at the key on the door of Bai Yan with some doubts. His hand trembled and hesitated in mid-air, like a feeble pause on an old video recorder. Bai Yan, who had discovered the constant movement outside the door earlier, adopted a self-defeating strategy, simply closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep, probably wanting to hand over the ensuing and unbearable scenes to another unpredictable but super terrifying personality to deal with. As I mentioned, the result of the college acceptance rate exceeding 120 percent these days is to create a bunch of tortoise eggs that light will shirk responsibility. The entrance to hell. The layout of the giant beast's mouth is no different from that of a normal room. Mr. Wang sat on that chair, which was scarier than the electric chair, with his eyes closed. His appearance was so familiar and peaceful, as if the church choir had been singing gospel songs beside him as the background music, so melodious and comfortable. . Yingru, who was wet all over, still maintained her usual silence and superiority. She didn't have any extra actions to confirm why Mr. Wang was able to break into her room, or to think about Mr. Wang's motives. She was not interested in these. Naturally, like a predator's instinct, she pulled out a bunch of ropes, tightly wrapped them around the unconscious Mr. Wang, and opened the small wooden box hidden under the bed. The naked Wang Xiaomei was lying in the middle of the bed, and the expired milk bottles under the bed were scattered on the ground. Old Zhang knelt down with tears on his face, and kept bowing down to Wang Xiaomei on the bed with his palms folded. I zoomed in on the lens image. Wang Xiaomei closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless. According to my experience of seeing thousands of photos of various dead people on the Internet, Wang Xiaomei should have been smothered to death. The voyeur will protect himself the most. This principle is really good. If you have a red pen handy, it's a good idea to circle this sentence three times. "There is only one person in your mind who can invade the room, Bai Yan." I asked wisely, just like the host of a quiz show was asking a special guest about the project of "quick question and quick answer bonus million". "Do you want to pick Bai Yan first? Or should you hurry to abandon the corpse? Bai Yan tied up Wang Xiaomei and threw it in your closet. It's evil, but Wang Xiaomei is also handed over to you alive. If she dies, she must be blamed on you." you." "If you don't abandon the corpse quickly, after Mr. Wang can't find his daughter and calls the police, the police will come and go here asking questions, how can you have a chance to take the corpse out? Do you dare to blame Bai Yan again? ? Your fingerprints are all over the corpse!" I pressed one question after another, but of course Lao Zhang, who kept bowing to the corpse on the screen, didn't answer. But the answer is already here. Lao Zhang stood up in a daze, and moved a chest of drawers to block the door panel, so as to prevent the "trickster Boyan" who had all the room keys from suddenly intruding into his room; then he went to the bathroom to take out a wet towel, and carefully wiped Wang Xiaomei's body. Wiping Wang Xiaomei's innocent and thin body, Lao Zhang's tears were all over his face, wondering if he was seriously thinking about the utensils for holding the corpse and the place where the corpse was abandoned. Back to Guo Li. Not sure if he temporarily put Mr. Wang's search for his daughter behind him, anyway... He has opened the door.