The man's words were a heavy hammer, nailing Awang in place.
The other party's obvious hostility caught him off guard. It took a long time for Awang to come back to his senses, "Mr. Sheng, I don't understand what you mean."
At this time, Lu Jiadong suddenly shouted, "Mr. Sheng, help, help."
Sheng Yiming lowered his head, gently touched the young man's forehead with his fingertips, and his voice was as cold as scolding a disobedient animal.
"Don't make noise."
With just these two words, Lu Jiadong knew that he was going to be finished.
He has heard of Sheng Yiming's inhumane name a long time ago, but he never expected that this person would be so cold, that a disaster would happen right in front of him, but he could turn his back on him and make trouble.
The phrase "don't make noise" was like an order to the lunatic who dragged him away!
Sheng Yiming's non-blocking was perfect for Ngawang.
He finally looked in the direction of the sofa, and continued to drag him to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Pan Linlin's body was huddled in the small space between the toilet and the wall, her neck was pinched by an invisible hand, and the back of her head was slammed against the cold and hard wall.
The dull pain spread from the back of her head to the front, her brows were furrowed, her rosy lips turned pale, and they were opening exaggeratedly, desperately sucking in oxygen.
The hand that grabbed her slammed her mouthpiece, causing her to struggle on the verge of death.
Pan Linlin's mind was flickering, playing the bits and pieces of the past twenty years. She realized that she was about to die. The unattainable dream.
The hand that was scratching in the air gradually lost its strength, lowered, and finally fell to the ground.
Almost at the same time, the bathroom door opened.
Awang looked at Pan Linlin who was rolling her eyes, and shouted eagerly, "Sister, I brought someone in."
Lu Jiadong turned over and lay down on the ground, struggling to grab Awang's leg, but was kicked on the head by the opponent, his forehead hit the floor, and his head was bleeding on the spot.
At this time, Pan Linlin's consciousness was already blurred, because her eyeballs were rolled up, and she could only see a blur of the ceiling, but when she heard the words Lu Jiadong, she was about to lose her body consciousness and came back again.
At the same time, she felt the shackles around her neck disappear.
Pan Linlin took a long breath, her throat was irritated by a large amount of air, and itchy, she couldn't help arching her back and coughing violently.
Lu Jiadong wailed in pain, seeing the man who was about to die suddenly regain consciousness, he desperately stretched out his hand in the direction of his girlfriend, "Save me, Pan Linlin, save me quickly, if you save me, I will marry you, and I can give you all of my property! "
"Bastard." Awang kicked from behind, staring at the void, "Sister, how do you want to take revenge?"
The empty air fluctuated, and a group of gray shadows appeared in midair, gradually revealing a festered face.
That face was covered with yellow tissue fluid, and as she opened her mouth, the skin and flesh fell down.
Pan Linlin was so frightened that she didn't bring it up, and passed out directly.
When Lu Jiadong saw that he was the only one left, he almost peed his pants, and began to excuse himself, "I know you hate me, but it was not my intention to kill you, it was you who threatened me first, and it was you who disregarded our feelings. I made the wrong choice! I, I am not wrong, it is you who are wrong, it is you!"
The gray figure hanging in mid-air suddenly turned around and approached rapidly, the face that made it impossible to see the whole picture almost touched the tip of his nose.
The strange stench covered Lu Jiadong's face, his throat was blocked, and he almost vomited out on the spot.
Awang stretched out his hand from behind, grabbed Lu Jiadong's hair, and at the same time pressed his shoulder against his back, and asked in a dark voice, "Do you still recognize who she is?"
Lu Jiadong's mouth was trembling, "Yes, yes"
The face facing him suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth stretched all the way to the ears, revealing scarlet gums and blood-stained teeth, and the foul-smelling breath spurted out, straight into his mouth.
The Lu family yelled loudly, their legs trembled, and the foul smell wafted up.
Awang frowned in disgust, curled his lips and kicked up from behind, causing Lu Jiadong to fall out and land on Pan Linlin.
He got up in a panic, and his first reaction was to lift Pan Linlin's body with both hands, using it as his own shield.
But he didn't want to, just as his back touched the cold wall, a hand with black nails appeared beside him, pulling him from the toilet to under the shower.
the?, if you want to settle the score, it will be on me. "
"In the past, Ah Xiang would fulfill himself at the expense of others?" Sheng Yiming asked rhetorically, but the strength in his hands did not diminish.
Pan Linlin's bare|exposed skin, like a fragile paper stretched by an external force, has cracks.
Awang replied in a panic, "No, she is such a kind person, she won't"
"See clearly what she is." After Sheng Yiming finished speaking, more and more black mist poured into Pan Linlin's mouth.
She struggled in pain, and the pleading expression that had just floated on her face became ferocious again.
Under the blue and white face, the black blood vessels turned into black threads, stretching arrogantly across the face, like intertwined tree roots.
Dark red tears still flowed down the eye sockets, and the mottled flesh fell down disgustingly.
At this time, there was no trace of Pan Linlin on that ghostly face, which belonged to A Xiang.
Ah Xiang's voice was hoarse and sharp because of the thick smoke, "Awang, save sister, sister only has you as a relative, you must save meKill him, kill him, kill them all, they Damn it all!"
Ah Wang looked at the ghostly, already in a state of madness, and was in a trance for a while.
The day he received the news of his sister's death happened to be New Year's Eve, and the director of the township police station came to the village to deliver the death notice in person.
At that time, he was sitting on a small bamboo stool, guarding the door like a statue.
Although there are only two of them, they are not as lively as other houses, but to him, Elder Sister is all the warmth. As long as Elder Sister is there, it will be warm in winter, and no matter how deserted the home is, it will be lively.
But Ngawang never thought that what he was waiting for would be a death notice.
That night, holding the thin piece of paper, he kept watch until dawn by himself.
After school started, Awang went through the formalities of suspending school, packed a few changes of clothes, took the tuition fee for the next semester that his sister had sent back, and set foot on the train.
According to the mailing address, Ngawang found the house that Sister A was renting before her death.
He still remembered that when the landlord who lived in the same building at that time saw him, he complained in a dragged voice, "Are you Axiang's younger brother? Oh, you finally came. If you didn't come, my house is also I dare not tidy it up, and I dare not rent it to others casually."
The landlord led him upstairs, opened the room, dragged him inside, and complained, "Look quickly, clean up what you need, throw away what you don't need, and then clean it well. By the way, Sprinkle some grapefruit leaf water to get rid of bad luck, there are people waiting in line to rent this house."
"I rent it." Awang said.
The proprietress was stunned for a moment, "But I have already found a tenant."
Awang still remembers his expression at that time, vicious and despicable, "Does the tenant know that the previous tenant of this house is dead? If not, I can tell him for you."
If the news got out, the house would not be easy to rent. The proprietress hurriedly said, "No, I will rent it to you, but it will be based on your sister's previous rent."
"good."
After that day, Ngawang stayed in the house. He lay in the house for three days without eating or drinking, recalling every detail of the siblings with tears in his eyes.
His father died early, his mother was three years old when he was three years old, Axiang left them and ran away when he was eight years old, and his sister supported him.
If it collapsed today, he felt lost and in pain, and didn't know what to do.
Until one day, while cleaning the rented house, he found a mobile phone and a diary covered with tears.
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The cold is not healed yet, so there is only so much I can do, see you guys tomorrow.
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Shiqi. , Gulu Yao, and 1 glutinous rice cookie;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Lianzhao; 13 bottles of Yunlingfei; 10 bottles of Baiyu Kill Me; 5 bottles of ydcs; 1 bottle of Tata Tower;