Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 124 The evil heart seems to be more sneaky (3)

After hanging up the phone, I got up and put on my coat. Chang Chong was meditating, so I went out lightly without disturbing him.

After arriving at the address Yao Fei told me, I called him and said that I was at the door and it was inconvenient to knock on the door in the middle of the night.

Soon Yao Fei opened the door for me, the inside was pitch black, the lights were not turned on, and the neon lights flickering on the high-rise buildings outside shone in a little bit, but it was not particularly dark, and I could barely see everything around me clearly.

I asked him why he was not at home at night, and he said to come and see his classmates.I asked him why he didn't turn on the light, and he said that my classmate's home owed the electricity bill and the electricity was cut off.Five minutes after entering the door, I only saw him alone, so I asked curiously, "Where is your classmate?"

"Sleep in there," he said.

It was he who called and said that he was afraid to let me come and talk to him, but he only answered one question when I asked him, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to me.In the dark, he sat on the sofa without speaking. I thought he needed to slow down, so he walked to the French window of the living room and looked out. There was a big road facing the house. Across the road seemed to be a school, and he could still see the spacious playground.Housing in the school district is not cheap. Even if you can't afford a house, the rent here is not low. His classmate's family should be pretty good, so why can't he afford the electricity bill?
The lower abdomen suddenly swelled slightly, and I asked him: "Where is the bathroom? I want to go to the bathroom."

Yao Fei pointed to a door next to the living room. I walked over to open the door and pressed the light switch habitually. I completely forgot what he said about the power outage. When I pressed the switch, the light in the toilet turned on. Trembling, I suddenly thought that he said that the power here has been cut off, why is there still power?And... why is this house so coincidentally facing the school?If I remember correctly, he said that the location of the murder was in a building opposite the school...!
"Didn't you say that the power was cut off? Why don't you believe it?"

Yao Fei came up behind me, without any fluctuation in tone.

I guess he must be holding a murder weapon in his hand now, I have already seen it from the shadow on the ground...

I swallowed and said, "The murderer you described so vividly is yourself, right? This is where the crime took place. It's not that you didn't see the murderer's face clearly, but you didn't see the witness's face clearly. You are not afraid of being silenced by the murderer, but you are afraid of witnesses reporting you. What you fear on the way home every day is not being targeted by the murderer, but being targeted by the police, right?"

He raised the knife in his hand: "That's right, you are very smart, and you are also perfect. Be the template for my next artwork..."

I quickly rushed into the toilet and closed and locked the door with my backhand. In one go, the knife in his hand stabbed the door. Fortunately, it was not a wooden door.

My heart is about to pop out of my throat now. I have heard that someone has a dual personality. Yao Fei should be like that. In the eyes of his parents, he has always been an obedient child, but now he behaves like a different person. out of this kind of thing.If I guessed correctly, the woman he killed was his classmate. The body is still here, but no one has found it. Obviously no one else lives here, and the girl lives alone.

I may still have the courage to deal with evil spirits. At this time, I feel that living people are much more terrifying than ghosts. Isn’t this the legendary pervert? !
I wanted to call Chang Chong, but after thinking about it, I called the police first. After hearing me call the police, Yao Fei kicked the door hard outside.The toilet door is generally not as strong as the anti-theft door outside, and it can't last long...

After calling the police, I tremblingly dialed Chang Chong's phone number. My hands were shaking so much that I could barely hold the phone. The call got through, but no one answered. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to wait for the police to arrive.I repeatedly called Chang Chong, and on the fifth time Chang Chong finally answered, before I could speak, the toilet door was kicked open, Yao Fei rushed in and pushed me violently, I hit the wall with my whole body, The phone in my hand fell into the toilet.

Looking at Yao Fei with a weird smile on his mouth, I was in despair: "Look at what you are doing... Have you ever thought about your parents? They have worked hard for you all their lives, and if you ruin yourself like this, you will also ruin them! "

Yao Fei's eyes were fierce: "Don't mention them to me! Since I was a child, they will only force me to do things I don't like to do! They force me to compromise! This is not the life I want! Even what school do I apply for in the college entrance examination? They all want to interfere, and if I don't listen to them, I won't even have the chance to continue my studies! I've had enough!"

After finishing speaking, he stabbed at me with the fruit knife in his hand. The toilet space is small, and I have nowhere to hide. I am also an ordinary person. I don’t know what to do except scream for help. what to do.

I was stabbed in the arm, and the desire to survive made me instinctively pull the shaggy head off the shower and hit him on the forehead. His forehead was bleeding from my blow, and the shaggy head was broken, and the water splashed immediately. Splash!

While he was clutching his headache, I rushed out. He followed closely and kicked me in the lower back. I fell to the ground. He dragged me to the bedroom by my ankles. When I was struggling, he picked up the ashtray by the bed and hit me. There were still unfilled ash and cigarette butts in it. In the confusion, I found the cigarette butts were thinner ladies’ cigarettes. The girl he killed before had a habit of smoking. .

My head was bloodied by him, and I was a little dizzy. He tied me to a chair, turned on the light and took out the drawing board: "Don't move, let me draw your fear... this must be the most Perfect work..."

Before I turned on the light, I didn’t notice that there was still a person lying on the bed. It was the dead man he had drawn before. The knife on his chest was still there, but the clothes on his body were gone. On the bed sheet, the girl's eyes are still wide open, but the skin under the surface has turned black and blue, indicating that she has been dead for a few days, and there is already a rotten smell in the air. This is the south, and the weather is getting warmer. The room There are still flies flying...

Yao Fei must have known that he would not be able to run away sooner or later, so he did not run away now. He wanted to finish the final work, but he would definitely kill me before the police came.

When he was painting, his hands were trembling with excitement, and he looked at me with crazy eyes. After a while, he said, "Do you know why I wanted to kill her?"

I didn't want to answer, he stared at me, I was scared, so I said, "I don't know."

He laughed: "She's a bitch, women don't have a good thing... She approached me and asked me to draw her, and she took off her clothes one by one in front of me... It was she who let me know How young and beautiful love is at this time. I do what she asks, but she treats me as a fool. I thought she gave me the key to her house, and I was the only one she loved, but when I opened the key to her house At the door, she was sleeping with other men... Not one person, but several, do you know how I felt at that time? Someone told me at the beginning that she was not a good guy, but I didn't believe it, even if she I can accept smoking, drinking, and playing, but why...? Why did you treat me like that? I want to break up with her, and she asked me to draw the last picture for her, and then I understood, the best The works must be real and alternative..."

(End of this chapter)