Did you see my knife?

Chapter 150
Early the next morning, when Xu Fengchun was fresh, he smelled a faint smell of blood. He opened his eyes and got up from the bed in a daze. .

She seemed reluctant to come out during the day.

Following the smell of blood, Xu Fengchun came to the door, and looked outside through the cat's eyes. There was a large amount of blood on the ground, which didn't look dry, it should have been left not long ago.

No wonder he smelled blood, the pool of blood was right at his door, it was hard not to smell it.

Thinking of Lin Sanmu's actions yesterday, Xu Fengchun opened the door, looked around, and found no one, then quickly walked to 303.

According to what He Xiaoman said yesterday, it would be dangerous to go out, but when passing by 302, Xu Fengchun found that the door was open, and there seemed to be no one inside.

He was afraid that this was He Xiaoman's plan, so he didn't stop, and knocked on the door when he reached 303.

Originally, he thought that it was quite early, and Lin Sanmu should not have woken up, but he didn't expect that the door opened just after the knocking sound.

Lin Sanmu didn't lock the door.

So does that mean he's awake?

Xu Fengchun pushed open the door and took a look inside.

Lin Sanmu sat on the sofa with his back to him, not knowing what he was doing, his hands were moving up and down.

When Xu Fengchun walked in, he seemed to be aware of it, and looked back at Xu Fengchun. He didn't deliberately cover up the things in his hand, so that Xu Fengchun could see it all at once.

There was still blood on a sharp blade that gleamed with cold light, and Lin Sanmu was wiping the blood on it with a towel. The original white towel had been stained with more than half of blood red.

"You?" Xu Fengchun frowned in surprise, feeling a little surprised.

Where did the knife come from, where did the blood come from?

Lin Sanmu looked at him, without stopping the movement of his hands, continued to wipe the sharp blade, and said: "I killed He Xiaoman."

Xu Fengchun was stunned, a little astonished, but not because of He Xiaoman's death, but because of Lin Sanmu's murder here.

In his impression, he always subconsciously thinks that Lin Sanmu is actually a little sheep with a poisonous tongue who can burst into people with a horn from time to time, and killing people, Xu Fengchun thinks that for a person like Lin Sanmu, it should be... troublesome of.

So he would find it very troublesome and a waste of time to kill people.

But when He Xiaoman died, Xu Fengchun was still surprised, but his heart didn't fluctuate much.

After all, that was the man who was going to kill him.

All he could do was feel sorry for him being here.

"So surprised? But you don't have any questions to ask me."

Lin Sanmu smiled and threw the towel into the trash can.

The sharp blade was finally wiped clean, and there was no trace of blood on it. It was as clean as if it was newly bought, and it was impossible to tell that this blade had been stained with blood after killing someone.

"I have no questions to ask you, I just came here to say thank you." Xu Fengchun said, "Thank you for what happened last night."

"No need." He put the sharp knife on the table, and then walked into the bathroom.

The sound of running water sounded quickly, and it lasted for more than ten minutes. Xu Fengchun felt his head hurt when he heard it, and when Lin Sanmu came out, he immediately asked him: "Have you been washing your hands all this time?"

Lin Sanmu nodded expressionlessly, as if he thought it was normal and there was nothing worth noting.

Ten minutes... wash your hands all the time...

Aren't you afraid of washing your hands?Although it was stained with blood, after washing for so long, Xu Fengchun couldn't imagine how many times he had to take the soap and how long he had to wash it under the faucet.

"You just put the sharp knife on the table just now, aren't you afraid that I will pick it up and kill you?"

Thinking that almost all of this was about cannibalism, Xu Fengchun glanced at the table and looked at Lin Sanmu who was wiping his hands.

His hands were exceptionally beautiful. When he picked up the sharp blade on the table, the contrast between his white hand and the cold light shining on the sharp blade made it almost impossible to look away.

"You don't have the guts to hold a knife."

Lin Sanmu lazily put the dagger in the side table drawer, without concealing the distasteful tone when he spoke.

So... He didn't feel that he wouldn't kill him, but that he didn't have the guts to pick up that sharp knife?
Xu Fengchun felt a little helpless about the confidence that Lin Sanmu gave him.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lin Sanmu asked suddenly.

"No." Xu Fengchun shook his head, just when he thought that Lin Sanmu was going to cook and leave him to eat, Lin Sanmu pointed to the kitchen and said: "That's just right, you cook , there are all kinds of dishes in the kitchen."

Xu Fengchun: "..." He overestimated Lin Sanmu.

"I don't know how to cook, I only know how to cook eggs and egg fried rice, do you mind?" Xu Fengchun said, rolling up his sleeves and preparing to enter the kitchen, thinking that Lin Sanmu doesn't know how to cook, and only he knows how to cook. Lin Sanmu should not refuse.

"Never mind." The result was beyond expectations, Lin Sanmu pulled him back by the back collar, then rolled up his sleeves on both sides, and said to Xu Fengchun with disgust: "Let me come, you can just find a place to sit , I don’t want to sit and want to go out, but I happen to only have to cook for one person, so it’s easier.”

Xu Fengchun sat down on the sofa and said nothing to leave: "Can you cook?"

"Barely." His rambling voice came from the kitchen.

This doesn't look like a place where life and death are fought, this life feels so leisurely that I can't be leisurely anymore.

Lin Sanmu is cooking, and he is waiting for dinner. No matter how you think about it, this scene feels weird.

Lin Sanmu's reluctance turned out to be a table of various dishes in the end.

Xu Fengchun was almost surprised when he saw the hot and sour fish, "There are still fish in this place."

"Do you have any in the fridge?"

Lin Sanmu glanced at him and served him rice.

"I only have some vegetables in the refrigerator." Xu Fengchun said.

It seems that this place has all kinds of food, but he doesn't have it in the refrigerator, and other people have it.

Xu Fengchun suddenly came up with the idea of ​​living here all the time and eating Lin Sanmu's food.

This idea became more and more intense after tasting these dishes. Xu Fengchun looked satisfied the whole time, eating with great enjoyment.

It's so delicious, I can't bear the word "reluctant" in his mouth at all, this is the level of a master.

Xu Fengchun put down his chopsticks contentedly, and after seeing Lin Sanmu finished eating, he took the bowl and went to the kitchen: "I'll do the dishes."

Lin Sanmu cooks, he washes the dishes, as it should.

But in the process of washing the dishes, Xu Fengchun glanced at Lin Sanmu who was standing at the door staring at him, and suddenly had a strange idea.

Why does it feel like a husband and wife system, you do the cooking, I wash the dishes...

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Kneel down, probably I am the most retarded author.Cover your face.

(End of this chapter)