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Chapter 254 2021.4.25 Human Skin Egg Flower Noodle Soup

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    (Summary: Why did you make it like this)

    Yesterday, I dreamed again I came to the basement of a house.  I was here to deal with other things, but I accidentally opened

    Made a rectangular plastic box.  I saw in the box three complete flesh-pink human skins floating in the milky white juice.

    I was shocked by the scene in front of me, knowing that there was a murder, three people who were completely skinned, three lives, and even

    I already know who the people who do this are.   I was a little tangled in my heart, thinking about whether to call the police.  After all, I have a very close relationship with that person, and I discovered this secret by accident. If I didn't pretend not to know, that person wouldn't know that I had discovered this.  But anyway, three lives, it's a very bad thing this

    I don't know what method is used to peel the human skin so completely

    I shook the plastic box left and right, and it felt like a lunch box, and it contained noodle soup, and there were many crushed frangipani in the soup.  I'm a little puzzled, can soaking human skin in this have any strange effect?  I didn't smell the strange smell, but when I shook it, I found a black circular spot on the bottom of the plastic box on the left and right sides, which seemed to be traces of mildew. It is estimated that the human skin had been removed  It's been sitting like this for a while.

    I took out the two human skins on the right and emptied the soup, and put them on the top layer of the box, thinking that this would prevent further deterioration.  I put the lid on the box when I was done.  After finishing my own affairs in this basement, I went up and left.  In the end, I didn't call the police.

    But after a period of time passed, I became afraid again, thinking that if I touched those human skins, the murderer would be able to spot it at a glance, and it would be easy to think of me in turn.  I was a little scared, worried that I would become his next target.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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