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Chapter 33 Section ten

The bang bang bang bang bang woke me up. "What?" I hurriedly stood up and accidentally knocked over the plate containing Tazawa's heart, but it was a pity that there was no time to go. "The sound came from the iron gate." Jing, who was leaning against the wall, did not move. "Is someone knocking on the door? But it was really hard." "Knock?" "Do you want to open the door?" "Don't be joking!" If I were to see the scene in the warehouse, my life would be ruined. "Of course I'm joking. It's okay to open it, and I won't allow you to open it!" Jing finished speaking in one breath, and walked towards the kitchen counter with ridiculously slow steps.The sound of knocking on the door, should be said to be the sound of trying to break the door, showed no sign of stopping——

Bang bang bang bang. "Why, how...how—" I was restless, and I clearly felt that my feet were shaking more than when I was playing on stilts for the first time. "What should I do! Tell me, what, how—" The sudden panic took away all my calmness, and now I can only pace back and forth in the restaurant with no idea what to do. "Why, how to hide... hide from the door—" "Dommon?" Student Jing opened the kitchen cabinet, and then got in with his upper body. "Then you have to use the hot fingers, ah, isn't Shi Po Tian Jing Fist stronger? No, the strongest is Shi Po Tian Jing Ai Ai Fist..."

"You, what are you talking about!" I rushed to the entrance of the restaurant and quickly opened the door, ignoring the cold air getting into the trachea.The sound of bang, bang, bang, bang was getting louder and louder. Looking carefully, the iron door had been dented. Is the other party planning to destroy the iron door and sneak in from below?It is only a matter of time before such a weak iron gate is broken.Ahh, what a nuisance, Dr. Kurasaka, why didn't you order a strong and hidden iron door for me?An inexplicable anger rose in my heart, but thinking that this warehouse was not used as a freezer in the first place, and these equipments were added later, there is no one to blame.

Do you want to kill again?Just kill and eat. The right side of the body is very simple to say, but I have no idea how many people are on the other side of the iron gate, and I can't respond as I did when I dealt with Fujiki and Tazawa. A reckless approach, as long as one of the other party escapes, I will be finished.Sure enough...it is wise to escape from here, but how to escape?There is only one iron door at the entrance and exit of this warehouse, so where do you want to escape from? Impossible... There is no way to escape, and the worst truth is realized as soon as he regains his composure.bang bang bang bang—

The iron gate is really getting more and more concave, and the bottom has slowly tilted up.Unable to escape, I closed the dining room door as the only feeble resistance.Turning around, I saw Jing was facing the wall—not the plasterboard of the cubicle, but the cement wall of the warehouse—and kicked it several times, boom, boom, boom... "Classmate Jing?" I was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?" "It's venting!" Classmate Jing yelled while kicking the wall desperately, boom, boom, boom. "Why didn't I predict this situation! This pig's head, cat's head!"

"Cat head?" "Listen to me, Sae, this warehouse is full of your fingerprints, right? You can't leave fingerprints, you probably don't pay attention to this kind of thing, right?" "Ahhmm." I wear gloves sometimes, but that's for the cold, so my fingerprints are all over the place. "Even if we managed to escape, as long as those guys open the iron gate and come in here..." Student Jing stopped attacking the wall and locked my pupils with sharp eyes: "Those people will definitely go to the police. A criminal case, a homicide."

"kill……" "Then your fingerprints will be found." "But, but..." "It's true that I won't find you immediately." Student Jing wiped his forehead: "But can you guarantee that the police will never trace your existence from clues such as the identity of the corpse, or the owner or manager of the warehouse? ? Are you so thoroughly prepared? ... I don't know." Dr. Kurasaka told me before that his father bought this warehouse, but who owns it now?All I know is that the cost of maintaining the warehouse is deducted from the doctor's account.The identities of the bodies - most of them should be...

No, it must be. They are all patients in Dr. Cangsaka's hospital. The rest of the corpses should have been obtained through relevant channels of the hospital, so Dr. Cangsaka is definitely suspected. And what are the chances of my being caught?Even if I didn't use fingerprints to trace it, once Dr. Kurasaka's actions were linked to my existence, it would be destroyed immediately. Although I don't think the doctor would leak my things everywhere, he didn't keep it completely secret either.The consultations are all carried out generously and generously in the hospital, and they have been conducted for many years. Maybe they have been suspected a long time ago, and some people may have thought that this is not an ordinary diagnosis and treatment.

Not sure - that's the conclusion.My position is not considered safe. "The murderer who killed the man and cut off the human flesh in Fengping Park is also you, right?" Classmate Jing said in a firm tone. "The man in the armor." "Hmm..." It's useless to hide it now, I admit it directly. "Sure enough, was the scene dealt with at that time?" "No fingerprints left." "Have you been seen?" "No..." I stopped talking, but I didn't know.When I was in contact with that young man, there would be a little eye-catching behavior, and I can't guarantee that I won't be impressed by someone.

"Forget it, whatever, anyway, you are going to be arrested." "No, I don't want it, how can I do it!" The sound of the iron door being destroyed still continued, my trembling had spread from my feet to my whole body, and my armpits felt very uncomfortable. "There's nothing you can do if you don't want to, who told you that it wasn't clean enough." Student Jing turned back to face the wall. "Ah, that's right, my warning has not been cancelled. Please don't get involved in Shimada's incident." After she finished speaking, she patted the pocket where the camera was placed.

"I know—" The camera captured the interior of the warehouse, and my face, perfect evidence.Even if I can get away with evading the police search, as long as I hand over those photos, my crime will be exposed... Desperation. "Sahui, do you think that iron gate will be breached?" Jing started kicking the wall again, this time with less force, boom, boom—— "Well..." I shook my lips and nodded: "The door is not very thick, it should be, what, what should I do..." "How about a good word for you? Before taking any action, always imagine the worst outcome first, so that there will be various opportunities." "Huh? What?" To preach please wait, now is not the time.what to do?How to escape?No... Even if you escape here, you can't escape the eyes of the police.what to do?Ah, no, it’s hopeless... It’s useless to run away, it’s useless to run away, it’s useless to run away! "In other words, it's not okay to be too conceited." "Jing, Jing, you run away, run away... run away!" Classmate Jing replied yes, but she still kept kicking the wall, bang bang bang bang bang—every time there was a sound, the life of the iron door was shortened.It was hopeless, and I seriously considered whether to bite my tongue and kill myself. "Well, where there is a will, there is a way." Jing muttered to herself suddenly, she stopped attacking the wall, turned around, opened her schoolbag, and began to rummage through things. "What are u doing?" "What else to do, of course, is to confirm the hardness of the wall." Jing shrugged: "I'm sorry, I personally don't have any hobbies for kicking walls." "hardness?" "Sand painting—" Student Jing raised his eyes and looked at me with a sincere expression. "What?" I asked suspiciously. "If you want to get rid of those guys outside the iron gate, set fire to the warehouse, burn it all." "Burn... burn..." "Because this is the only evidence." She said with a serious expression, "So, as long as the warehouse is destroyed, it will be fine." After speaking, she took something out of her schoolbag and stood up quickly. "I don't hate you, so I won't blame you for cannibalism. I just warned you because I didn't want my life to be disturbed. That's all... Okay, let's run away." "Escape?" I was awakened by this sentence: "How... how to escape?" "If there is no exit, dig one yourself." "what?" "I've always been alive like this." Classmate Jing walked to the sink and got into the cabinet with his upper body. "What are u doing?" "Destroy the main switch and prepare for it." Just as Mr. Jing answered, there was a sound of 咻——, and the restaurant was full of the smell of gas. What exactly is she trying to do... Could it be—— Jing classmate yelled, jumped out of the kitchen cabinet, coughed hard several times, then quickly stepped back and grabbed the schoolbag, telling me to go out quickly and not be in a daze, and left the restaurant while shouting, I hurriedly followed behind.Although I escaped the smell of gas, I was hit by the cold and my breathing was painful. I couldn't help but hug my arms that were exposed outside my clothes.Under the light, piles of bones and food scraps came into view, and the kitchen knife inserted into the vine meat was shining.I took a closer look at the iron gate, and found that the dent was quite serious, bang bang bang bang—there was a gap of about ten centimeters at the bottom, bang bang bang—it was about to be breached. "Jing, classmate Jing..." I resisted the urge to close my ears, and called out her name like a devout believer. "Don't worry." Student Jing exhaled a white breath, and answered me with a smile: "No problem." Taking a closer look, Student Jing is holding two red lines in his hand, looking at the source of the lines, extending to halfway. In the open restaurant door. "That—" I couldn't help pointing at the red line and asked, "What is it?" "Line." She replied nonsense to me, and walked quickly towards the iron gate. The red thread in her hand shook slightly as if it had a will of its own, and then she stopped at a distance of about 20 meters from the restaurant. pace. "Excuse me……" "It seems to have been in the schoolbag since that time, um, lucky and lucky." The tone sounded really lucky. "Excuse me……" "Look, look, it often appears on TV, right?" Jing's voice seemed to be talking to a pet: "Don't you know this technique?" After speaking, he waved two lines to play with waves. It's not only fun to play in the mood. "The so-called method refers to..." "Fill the room with gas, then connect the ignition to the cassette answering machine or VCR, start it from the outside and let it explode. Come on, please do it." After speaking, he stretched out the red thread wrapped around his index finger in front of me, with a happy smile on his lips, as if he was not afraid of anything.Ignition?explode? "This, this..." My eyes were frozen with cold and fear, thinking of the smell of gas in the restaurant. "Excuse me?" "Unfortunately, there is no tool in the house to wind the wire, so I have to do it manually." "Wait, are you serious?" "Is there any other way? It's another matter if you keep some organs or secret passages." "But—" I remembered that my head was still hurting, and I pressed my right hand on the painful spot, maybe it was the body's resistance to the lead wire. "How powerful the explosion is, we don't know at all, right? Such a temporary idea..." "It doesn't matter." "But--" "Ah, you're so talkative! I said it's okay, but I said it's okay. I've said it so much that I forgot to say it a few times, really." Classmate Jing hopped like a rabbit. "Hey, it's cold in here, hurry up." "But...you see, there's a heater over there, and it definitely won't just break the wall." I couldn't make up my mind yet, so I just kept staring at the red line. "Then I'll give you a good word—" Student Jing circled his fingers wrapped around the red thread, as if a witch was chanting a spell: "When a certain army's boiler exploded, a soldier on the scene was only traumatized by blindness in one eye." Then He stretched out the red line in front of me again: "Really, it's all the creators who made me almost have no literary accomplishment at all." Behind him came the sound of breaking the iron door—bang bang bang bang.By the way, I almost forgot, there is no time to hesitate, so I have no choice.Perhaps it should be said that the so-called hesitation and choice have ceased to exist from the moment I ate human flesh, right?It is meaningless to only realize it now. The right half of the body did not appear to say anything, which is the best proof. I pulled out the red thread from classmate Jing, her fingers were as cold as ice sculptures.Holding the end of the thread, I pulled it easily, which surprised even myself. When there was a gap at the bottom of the iron door that could climb into the warehouse, almost at the same time, a thick and unrestrained explosion sounded. Although this sound would not shake Nakamura's body, it was enough to make the semicircular canals unbalanced for a few seconds, and the eardrums ached a bit. "What... ah." Shi Du breathed out forcefully, stopped his movements and said in a low voice. "God knows." Nakamura was sweating all over. "The voice just now—" "Is it the sound of an explosion?" "Explosion..." Shi Du murmured and repeated, suddenly realized something, and wiped his sweat with his hand. "What exploded?" "How do I know?" "Anyway, let's go in first." Shi Du suggested, and then squatted down to peep through the gap in the iron gate. "Huh?" He frowned in surprise. "Isn't it dangerous? It exploded just now." However, Yi Shidu ignored Nakamura's words and got in on his own, then invaded the warehouse in a prostrate manner, and then stopped halfway with another oh. "What's wrong?" There was no response. "What's wrong?" asked again. "This... this is too fierce—" Shidu's vague voice came from the crack of the door: "Nakamura, come and see." "I really want to." Nakamura was still ringing in his ears, he pulled his ears and replied, "So hurry up, or I won't be able to get in." Shidu moved his body slowly and carefully to enter, followed by Nakamura. As soon as he got in, he clearly felt the cold air, facing the warehouse, and smelled a strange smell.Nakamura raised his head, and the strange scene inside appeared in front of his eyes. "Wow——" the throat involuntarily let out an exclamation sound, but it was not because he immediately noticed that there were bones, pieces of meat, heads and blood scattered around him.At first... he thought the bones were ordinary white sticks, the skull was a volleyball, and the coagulated blood was oil. The safety mechanism in Nakamura's brain tried to convince himself.However... There is a headless corpse pierced by a kitchen knife in front of me. It cannot be an illusion. The safety mechanism is shut down, and we face reality directly—what is this? "This, this is too fierce!" Shi Du's voice made him fully awake. He glanced at Shi Du, who was rubbing his arms, and then remembered that the temperature in the warehouse was exaggeratedly low. "These...are they true?" Although it was clear at a glance, Nakamura insisted on asking, and Shidu replied in a low voice that it should be true. Nakamura walked into the warehouse and looked around again. On an area the size of half a gymnasium, bones and pieces of meat were scattered, almost like leftovers from food that had been eaten.Food scraps... This is the first impression that Nakamura got when he gradually regained his senses. Anyone who saw this kind of scene like a beast crossing the border would definitely think of it.Nakamura swallowed his saliva and took a step forward, the sound of the refrigerator operating and his own low and rough breathing overlapped each other.The floor, in fact, is mostly frozen blood, with sliced ​​internal organs and frozen eyeballs on it. If you throw a hundred mannequins in the science classroom, it might look like this. "What is this, hello——" Shi Du's tone was obviously full of puzzlement: "What's going on?...Why did it become like this?" "I don't know." Nakamura's words spit out along with the white mist: "How would I know." "Maybe it's the murderer's hiding place..." Ishi Watana said while looking at the severed skull. "Which murderer?" "It's the case in Fengping District. It is said that the body was divided and taken away." "Ah—" Nakamura nodded lightly, indeed, the killing methods were very consistent, too consistent. "Although it's not very clear——" Shi Du's lips were trembling: "But the two of us seem to have come to a terrible place." As he spoke, he looked up at the ceiling, as if trying to avoid his eyes. "There are corpses everywhere, really, it's not a parasitic beast." "You know about parasitic beasts?" Nakamura was surprised. "I'm a big fan of Right Mickey, don't you know that?" "I don't know." Nakamura couldn't tell by his appearance, he answered while taking a deep breath: "Hey, there's still a strange smell." "Is it Gas?" "The one that exploded was probably...that room." After speaking, he pointed to the room surrounded by white partition walls. "Go and see?" "Hey...wait a minute, there might be someone inside." Shi Du was worried. "That's fine." "But--" "It's too late to back down now." Nakamura left only this sentence, and walked quickly to the room. Shi Du seemed to have awakened, gave up struggling and followed. As soon as Nakamura was sure that Ishidu had come to him, he immediately opened the door in one breath. It was dark inside, with a strong smell of burning and gas seeping into his nostrils. Shidu covered his mouth and nose with his hands.Fortunately, there was no fire, but there was still a burst of smoke at the scene of the explosion just now, the eyes were suffocated, and the trachea was also invaded.The walls looked white from the outside, but the inside had been completely blackened by the burning gas, even the ceiling was not spared. The cracked gaps were like patterned totems, covering the entire wall.On the scorched floor, there was a chair with crooked legs, and a few boards that should have been called dining tables a few minutes ago were scattered in all directions, and there was another dark object that looked like an iron board, and then—— "It must have escaped from there." Shi Du pouted, squinting his eyes and staring at the blasted hole in the wall. On the wall that has been destroyed to a certain extent, there is a hole about 70 to 80 centimeters, which should be caused by the impact of the explosion, and the outside scenery can be seen through the hole.Nakamura looked at the hard blasted hole in admiration, then walked over slowly, stuck his head into the hole, and only exposed his face outside the house.The warm night breeze and fresh air were very pleasant. Nakamura took several mouthfuls of fresh oxygen that had been fully purified by the forest, and then began to observe the surrounding environment, but as expected, there were only trees, moonlight, ground, night sky... other than these Apart from the simple scenery, nothing caught Nakamura's eyes. "Sure enough, there's no one there." Nakamura retracted his head, and the tragedy in the room revived in an instant, with an inexplicable sense of confusion, probably because his brain hadn't had time to adapt. "It seems that he has escaped." Then he commented: "Very smart." "Blow out a hole in the wall and escape from there—" Shi Du lowered his eyes and murmured in a stiff voice, "Why, it's not Bomb Superman, the murderer." "What are you mad about?" "Nakamura..." Shi Du raised his head, shrugged exaggeratedly, and looked at the floor again. "You should have discovered it too, right?" The voice was still very stiff: "That... I have been pretending not to see it, but it still doesn't seem to work." That's right, Nakamura knew it too, it was the first thing he saw when he entered this room, but he insisted not to talk about it.This method may work in comics or novels, but unfortunately it doesn't work in reality.On the floor... there was a charred body, the lower part of which was missing - it was Tazawa's body.The uniform was blown up, the hair curled up like a black man, and the melted internal organs and blood flowed out from the blown lower body. It felt like the final end of the big devil in the movie, but Nakamura didn't have the courage to say it out. Tazawa is dead... That's right, even if you keep rehearsing all kinds of jokes in your mind, you don't have any idea to deny this fact. At this time, realists are at a disadvantage, because it is not easy to have fantasies.Looking down at the charred corpse named Tazawa, Nakamura had these meaningless thoughts in his mind. "Call the police." There was nothing else to say.
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