Lu Mingze rolled and crawled to the door, his hands shaking like a sieve as he thought about the horror movies he had watched in the past few days.

Maybe his brother is already dead, just like in the movies!

Now he is actually a perverted killer in disguise wearing a human face mask.

Maybe a hobby is to sneak into the target's home, replace someone, and then on a dark and windy night, kill everyone in the house!

And that blood!!!

Lu Mingze had already opened the door. The corridor outside was very dark, and the wind outside was very cold when it hit his face.

But he felt that at this moment, the outside world symbolized life!!!

But the little fat boy didn't take a step, his face was twisted.

That blood!!!

After thinking about it, Lu Mingze gritted his teeth!

A sting!

He tore the iron clothes hanger on the door, pointed at the toilet vigilantly, leaned against the wall, and walked into the house step by step.

Bang!

Lu Mingze finally chose to rush to his parents' room and opened the door fiercely!

"Mom! Dad! Are you all right? Are you all right!!!"

The frightened child thought that his parents had passed away before him.

He hit the bed like a cannonball, and yelled with tears in his eyes,

"Are you still alive? Are you still alive? Wake up! Wake up!!!"

"Lu Mingze!?" The aunt was completely awakened. She looked at her son who was lying on top of her, touching her throat and then lifting her pajamas to rub her belly, and then she kicked him!

The 150*150 circle hit the wall, bounced back hard, and finally hit the ground heavily, turning into a pool of meat!

My aunt’s eyes widened and she started cursing with her teeth bared!

"It's late at night and you're not sleeping properly! What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, she felt something unusual, lowered her head, and opened her mouth:

"You little bastard! I just bought a new clothes hanger last week! And you ripped it to pieces!"

"Are you looking for trouble???"

Lu Mingze stood up unsteadily, wiping his tears and snot, and murmured in fear and trembling, "Mom! Dad! It's so good that you are all still alive! Let's run! Let's run!"

"Blood! There's so much blood in the toilet!!!"

"Someone wants to kill our family! He wants to kill our family!"

The aunt and the uncle who had just woken up from a hazy sleep looked at each other in disbelief!

Is this kid crazy?

The living room is brightly lit!

The little fat boy hid behind his aunt tremblingly, looking at the wooden door of the toilet with a hole in it.

"Mom, let's go while he's locked up in there."

"I really saw it! Blood! A whole basin of blood!"

The more the little fat boy thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

"Mom, don't you also feel that he's becoming more and more abnormal recently? I just saw him lying on the bed with the light on, doing nothing!"

"And that look, just like the butcher in the market! But you also know that my brother usually doesn't even dare to kill fish!"

The little fat boy kept nodding.

"It can't be wrong! It can't be wrong! Mom! Either Lu Mingfei has gone crazy and become a psychopath! Or the guy in the toilet is not my brother at all, but a pervert wearing a human skin mask!"

"And he definitely killed someone!"

"There was so much blood, he might have just dismembered someone and flushed it down the toilet."

"Let's run now while he doesn't do anything to us and we're trapped inside!"

The little fat man talked nonstop and even thought of a way out.

"When the time comes, call 110. Once the police arrive, we'll be completely safe!"

"You've watched too many horror movies!"

The aunt slapped her son in anger and cursed:

"You should put your energy from watching movies into studying. Your grades will go up in the morning."

"Give me the kitchen knife," my aunt said in a low voice, holding a spoon in her pocket. "Give me the kitchen knife in your hand!"

"I won't!" Xiaopang stretched his neck and shouted at the top of his lungs.

He found this weapon for self-defense and he wouldn't give it to anyone!

"You're crazy? I think you're the crazy one!!!" The aunt was shaking with anger, but she couldn't do anything about her son who was having a seizure.

"Gucheng!"

Auntie crossed her chest, pointed at the toilet door, and raised her head, "You...you go and take a look!"

She said she didn't believe it, but her trembling legs gave it all away.

Isn't this just sending the most capable person in the family out at the critical moment?

"You too, you believe everything he says!" Lu Gucheng frowned tightly. He could tell at a glance that his wife was not being sincere and shook his head speechlessly.

"What the hell is a psycho! There are so many people who know how to work hard and change after entering high school? According to what he said, everyone is a psycho?"

"A killer wearing a human face mask, how old are you, and still believes in that? It's exactly like some kind of chuunibyou!"

Lu Gucheng glared at his son unhappily.

"I just talked to Ming Fei last night. How could I not know whether he is my nephew?"

"You might as well say that Ming Fei is a killer who has been trained since childhood!"

The little fat boy widened his eyes and nodded in panic.

"Yes, yes, yes! Dad, you're right! Maybe it's just like in the movies, he appears to be a poor student, but secretly he's a murderous psychopath!"

"Just listen to me this time!"

The little fat boy's voice was hoarse and he was about to cry.

"Let's run!"

"Virtue! Look how scared you are!"

Lu Gucheng pointed at his son's face, angry at his useless appearance.

"Ming Fei is a killer? Who trained him?"

"Lu Lincheng? Or Qiao Weini?"

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but don't I know these two people? They are just researchers who are out and about all year round. How can they be called killers?"

Lu Gucheng's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

His eyes slowly widened.

The environment abroad is indeed more chaotic than at home. Could it be that Lin Cheng, the kid, really became a member of some bad organization during those years abroad?

Then after graduation, they used the title of researcher as a superficial cover, but actually did some shady things behind the scenes!

What about pimps, selling flour, selling organs, selling guns.

hiss--!

It's really possible. He remembered that he had asked his younger brother several times before what he was researching, but he always hesitated.

I just know that the salary is quite high and the money sent over every year is quite a bit.

But why should a legitimate business be kept secret?

If you think about it this way, Lu Mingfei might really be a weapon cultivated by some mysterious organization.

Snapped--!

Suddenly, seeing the bewildered expressions of his wife and son, Lu Gucheng slapped himself!

Ruthless and very crisp!

Lu Gucheng, with his sparsely parted hair, cursed in his heart!

Damn it! !

Let this bastard Lu Mingze lead him into the ditch!

Doesn’t he know who Ming Fei is?

That's his nephew! His real nephew!

Lu Gucheng frowned, pushed the sofa away with great effort, and was about to open the door.

"Gucheng!" Suddenly, the aunt called her husband and handed him the blade she had snatched from Lu Mingze.

"Take it and be careful."

She didn't believe in human skin masks, perverted killers, etc.

But he is not crazy, who can say that?

"Just follow his nonsense!"

Lu Gucheng cursed angrily, and without borrowing a knife, he opened the toilet door.

Don’t forget that Ming Fei is not a psychopath or a killer. Even if he is, his nephew would never do anything to him!

That's blood relationship!

The bones were broken, but the tendons were still attached.

A squeak!

The dim toilet came into view, and the dim light flickered uncontrollably due to the unstable electric current!

On the sink, the toothbrush cup and razor are no different from usual.

The water-stained mirror reflected the bright light from the living room, illuminating Lu Gucheng's slightly tired face.

He lowered his eyes slightly and couldn't help but tremble.

The plug had been pulled out, but the remaining water droplets were still red. It was as if there was a basin full of blood just as his son had said.

A knife with a cold glow was thrown beside the pool.

"Uncle?"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion beside his ear, and Lu Gucheng looked over subconsciously.

I saw Lu Mingfei sitting on the toilet, tightly clutching the toilet paper.

He blinked his big innocent eyes and smiled in confusion.

"Uncle, what happened just now?"

"Narusawa suddenly locked me in the bathroom and seemed to have blocked the door with something."

"I was almost speechless with fear."

In the middle of the night, the entrance to Lao Lu's house was bustling with people.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"It's just a misunderstanding! It's just that our kid watched too many horror movies and was yelling in the middle of the night!"

My aunt kept apologizing to the neighbors who came running over after hearing the noise.

"Really? It's late at night and people around here can't sleep well. Don't they have to go to work tomorrow?" said the old man in a hoarse voice.

"Yes! My child was woken up by the noise, and now I can't comfort him no matter what I do!" said the unhappy housewife.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll deal with him soon." Aunt was rarely humble.

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