East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 209 Yasui Haruka's Death and Rebirth

When the answer came out of the building in the body of a woman, his old partner was filled with grief and joy, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

"My God, what happened?" Ye Ying exclaimed.

"This is punishment for recklessness,"

When the victim said this, he kept looking at his body, as if his mood had not been affected too much, but in a state of interest far greater than fear, "As you can see."

"To be honest, you've become ugly after becoming a woman."

"But it seems to have started another life."

"Go to hell, pervert."

The next night, under Ye Ying's strong request, Answer led her into the weird building in the old way.

After opening the door to the editing room, the grotesques' punishment for Ye Ying was not to turn her back into a woman, but to make her do the same thing every night for a whole week that she was hunted down by the man she once killed. nightmare.

The dream was extremely real and vivid. Even though Ye Ying had received high-intensity training and had excellent psychological quality, she was cruelly shrouded in the shadow of the hunter this week, and her life was still worse than death.

Until a week later, when the nightmare was over, she couldn't help but sigh: "These grotesques are really evil. If anyone wants to go to hell now, the entrance to hell is in that building."

"Look what I found,"

The answer brought up a new weird file from the tablet, "Someone had the same nightmare as you..."

Another victim is Keita Isozaki, a mechanic who specializes in sewers, and a serial killer who killed [-] girls who walked in red on rainy nights.

Keita Isozaki was born into a violent family.When he was young, almost every night around twelve o'clock, he and his mother would be beaten by his father who returned home drunk.

In about seven years, Keita Isozaki's father broke 23 wooden sticks, 39 brooms, 41 faux leather belts, and countless dishes.

One midnight after being beaten up, Keita Isozaki's mother quietly left in a red dress.

At that time, Keita Isozaki was standing outside his courtyard, looking at his mother longingly.

The torrential rain drenched him.The cold rain and the tears of grievance mixed into a cocktail that was intoxicating with sadness. The breath of despair and helplessness permeated the heavy rain, but it failed to awaken the mother's love for her son.

A strange man in a raincoat sneaked out of the darkness on a motorcycle.

The mother rode skillfully on the back seat of the motorcycle, disappeared into the rainy night without looking back, and never appeared in Keita Isozaki's life again.

The father attributed all the fault of the woman's elopement to his son's cooperation and laissez-faire, and transferred all the punching and kicking that originally required two people to the underage Keita Isozaki.

For a long time, except for a handsome face, Keita Isozaki had no perfect skin on his body.

In the past two years, Lidu folks began to spread a legend about a ghost that specializes in punishing domestic abusers-the ghosts will make all the things with long heads that the abuser sees turn into the face of the victim until the abuser Repent sincerely, or be scared to death.

Keita Isozaki often thinks that if that ghost could have appeared earlier, maybe he would not have come to where he is today.

In yet another pitch-dark midnight with heavy rain, Keita Isozaki ended his father's life full of violence, alcohol and confusion with a vicious sap, and also ended all his resentment towards him.

But he had nothing to vent his resentment and hatred towards his mother. On that rainy night when he eloped, the scene of her leaving on the back seat of the motorcycle in a red dress was replayed repeatedly in Keita Isozaki's head every night.

The resentment accumulated more and more, so on the next rainy night, he couldn't control his body, and walked into the dim streets and alleys, looking for the woman in red going out with eyes like will-o'-the-wisps.

After killing the first woman in red in the wilderness on the outskirts of Lidu, Keita Isozaki woke up from a daze.

He didn't feel any panic at all, his pores were indescribably smooth, and he felt healed.

"Comfortable, really comfortable!"

Since then, every rainy night, he will wander like a wandering spirit, looking for prey that can redeem him.

After Keita Isozaki killed three women in red one after another, and cleverly escaped the bait set by the Criminal Division, the Licheng Police Headquarters, which has never been able to find the murderer, issued an order to the citizens not to go out on rainy nights and not to wear red clothes. Warning to go out.

Since then, it has been difficult for Isozaki to find a suitable target.Fortunately, after each killing, he was able to maintain a stable and happy state of mind for a relatively long period of time, and he also maintained enough hunting patience.

Keita Isozaki killed thirteen women in his life, and it took him 13 years.

People are always terrified when the deceased just died, remembering the warning from the police about not wearing red clothes to go out on rainy nights, and strictly abide by this rule within a year or two, but at the most two years, there are young people who are dizzy Thinking that it was just a ghost story made up by the elders to scare naughty children, and then quickly became the protagonist of the next ghost story.

This proves once again that the only thing people learn from history is that people never learn from history.

Last week, after a month-long period of no rain, Keita Isozaki once again ushered in the long-lost rainy night in Lidu.

It was a drizzle that filled the air with the scent of lilies.

As usual, he walked into the chaotic rainy night wearing a hoodie, ripped jeans, and a transparent raincoat. He always felt that there was a girl in a white dress wandering not far from him.

He has no interest in the woman in white, and he is not even willing to give her a perfunctory look.

The sound of rain falling on the ground is very soft, like musical notes floating from the ground and water, dancing cheerfully in the beautiful air.

Keita Isozaki had a hunch that tonight, he would definitely see the long-lost woman in red.The last time he had a romantic encounter with the woman in red had to be traced back to a rainy night three years ago.

He wandered like a ghost in the dark alleys, avoiding every surveillance camera with precision.

His eyes radiated a deep light, and his vision was clearer in the dark night than in the day when the sun was shining high.

Near midnight, he saw a slim woman in red with an umbrella in an alley near the subway station.

The woman seemed to have just walked out of the subway station, and the fatigue of working overtime until midnight wrapped her up. The dark night brought her inexplicable fear. Her footsteps were hurried, and she wished to fly back home immediately.

That's her, a midnight tryst.

Keita Isozaki thought so in his heart, and chased after him like a ghost...

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