"Dong Dong Dong Dong...... "

Outside, there was a knock on the door. Wang Ke, who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, raised her head, arranged her clothes, and went to the entrance of the porch. He took a look at the monitor. The camera outside showed a bent old man.

The old man lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

Wang Ke is not ready to open the door.

But with a click,

the door was opened.

Wang Ke stepped back and the old man appeared at the door.

At the door, there was a dark wind. The temperature around the door also slowly decreased.

The old man dropped his plastic bag with a sound of "bahaw". Some pickled vegetables and some green ginger and garlic came out of it.

"Cook later."

The old man's voice is waxy. It's not the same as the little girl's. It's more like the voice made by the liquid in her throat.

Wang Ke took a deep breath. At this time, he even calmly took off his glasses, wiped them, and then put them back on. He said:

"although I know the probability of persuading you is not great, I have to try. I really have nothing to do with that hospital."

"Oh."

The old man replied, then raised his head. His skin began to fold at this time. Previously, it was only some old age spots, but now, it has completely turned into a dried elm skin.

Rough, dry, and then the eyes will sink down, empty eyes as if there is a green flame in the swaying.

"Who cares."

The old man took a step forward and narrowed the distance between himself and Wang Ke.

"other people don't care about our humble life, why should I care about other people's life?"

Looking at the old man getting closer to him step by step, Wang Ke sighed, "I think I'm still a good man, and then I feel sorry for your experience.

Although I don't know what happened to you... "

"Bang!"

Before Wang Ke's nonsense was finished, the whole man was overturned on the ground. The old man's strength was so great that Wang Ke, an adult man, was like a chick in front of him.

This fall is really not light, Wang Ke left arm fracture directly, chest ribs do not know how many broken.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a policeman. I do things and I don't want to give evidence."

The old man squatted down beside Wang Ke,

"in a word, the people in that picture, the people related to that hospital, have to die."

Finish saying, the old man stretched out his hand and clapped on Wang Ke's face, the old man's fingers were missing, the broken position and green pus were constantly emerging, which seemed very disgusting.

Wang Ke took a long breath of relief and endured the severe pain. He seemed to have resigned.

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked to the stairway. Wang Ke's wife stood there and looked at all the things below. The woman changed her pajamas and now she's in a sportswear. It looks like she was going out for a morning run.

"Go back to sleep, I will not kill women."

The old man grimly smiled, stood up, stretched out his hand and dragged Wang Ke's ankle. He walked in front of him, and Wang Ke was behind him. The two men entered the kitchen together.

Wang Ke's wife came down the stairs and stood at the kitchen door.

The old man looks at the woman at the door accidentally. He seems to be ready to deal with it. But he thought the woman would call the police, but she didn't.

She had thought that a woman would take something to fight with herself and save her husband, but she didn't either.

Even the old people think that women's screams, cries, entreaties, escapes and so on can be understood, but the next reaction of women is somewhat jaw dropping.

The woman stops at the kitchen door for a moment, then turns around and brings in the ingredients such as pickles brought by the old man. She takes out all kinds of condiments from the kitchen cupboard, and starts to wash the dishes for the old man.

Wang Ke, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and reached out to wipe his face. He had no choice but to say:

"wife, you are ill again."

The old man was confused by the woman's behavior. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. The old man raised Wang Ke, pressed his neck into the sink, turned on the tap, and began to wash it with cold water.

The woman on one side picked up the knife, did not cut the old man, but began to cut the garlic and onion for the old man, which showed his cooking level. At the same time, she opened the gas valve, poured oil into the pot, and lit the fire.

In fact, it's very clear what the old man brought so many side dishes for, while the woman is helping the old man.

In the kitchen, it's very harmonious. Everyone is preparing and working hard for a delicious dish.

Wang Ke didn't resist either. He knew that he couldn't resist.

The old man reached out, grabbed Wang Ke's hair and raised his head. Then, the old man used his fingernails to swim on the skin of Wang Ke's face.Like a customer who goes to the mall to buy meat, he is choosing which part of the meat to buy.

"Stir fry first, then bone soup, delicious."

Wang Ke's wife stood on the edge and said to the old man, she said very seriously, indicating that she had been thoughtful, but also swallowed saliva, she was a little hungry.

The old man seemed to be used to the wife of the victim who was nagging by God. He actually thought about it and finally agreed with Wang Ke's wife.

The old man was going to cut meat with his nails, but Wang Ke's wife took the initiative to deliver the kitchen knife to the old man to use it.

She pointed to the old man's fingernails and said, "dirty, unhygienic."

Housewives with rich kitchen experience know that the freshness of food materials often determines the quality of a dish. They must be strict and careful with the food materials as much as possible, and do not let any external factors affect the taste of the food materials, which is responsible for themselves and their families.

And has become the corpse of the old, and "eat" more than a dozen hospitals to supplement their own people, is also a glutton in this.

He knows that the difference of a person's gender, age and working environment shape often determines the difference of dish taste. The old man takes a fancy to Wang Ke, who has a lot of lean meat, is near middle age, does not appear greasy, has a sound bone development, and is suitable for eating.

This is a gift from nature, and the old man clearly knows how to cook this dish. This is the last person he intends to kill, so he plans to reward himself in a more grand way.

In this way, he believes, he can pacify the anger and sadness he experienced before he died, which is the magic effect of food.

The green flame in the old man's eyes shook, and he took the knife, but his fingers were not many. When he picked up the knife, he seemed a little unstable, but he still fastened the handle with the only remaining fingers.

Wang Ke is shaking. The old man can only hit Wang Ke with the back of his knife on the back of his head. Wang Ke faints directly. It's like shooting a fish to faint.

Then,

the old man's blade fell!

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound,

the knife in the old man's hand flew down, and a long tongue came out of nowhere, like a whip hitting the old man's wrist, sweeping the knife away at the same time.

Wang Ke's wife turned around and looked behind her.

The old man also looked at the kitchen door, where stood a little Lori.

Little Lori opened her mouth, half of her tongue was still outside. The kitchen knife was under her feet, in her eyes, shining, and looked powerful. But one of her hands, in fact, had grasped the door frame to support her body. Obviously, she was already at the end of the crossbow and was ready to fall.

Wang Ke's wife looked at Xiao Luoli and waved softly, saying:

"Ruirui is awake. Come, brush your teeth and wash your face. Wait for soup.

It's a soup made of my father's meat. It's good to drink. In the bowl, it's full of father's love. "

Little Lori glanced at the woman in front of her with some complexity. She was still excited.

The old man turned his head slightly and stared at little Lori.

"The Yin division is orderly, and the yellow spring can be crossed!"

Little Lori tried to keep her spirits up, her tongue in her mouth stretched out again,

"in the male, it's not the place where you can be wild. You're just a corpse, you don't have the right to jump out!"

The tongue shot out again and hit the old man on the chest.

The old man's chest sank directly, the whole person also flew out and hit the tile wall. There was a pit and a large crack in the wall behind him.

But the old man with empty chest slowly got up again.

his fingernails were black and long, and there were pus dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he still stood up again and continued to look at little Lori:

"there was really The fountain? "

The old man is a little confused,

he seems to think of his own relatives,

everyone has a plot of the yellow spring, because in the process of growing up, everyone will always encounter the death of the close relatives.

Huangquan, in the eyes of Chinese people, is a place for mourning.

Little Lori's tongue stretched out again, but it was clear that this time the strength was much weaker than the last time.

The old man stretched out his hands and grasped his tongue. Although his body was shocked, it was not bounced again. Then, his fingernails began to cut the long tongue crazily.

"Poof!"

When her tongue broke,

little Laurie knelt on the ground, her body convulsed, and her eyes were clear and confused.

She managed to escape from Chengdu. Unexpectedly, a shapeless corpse attacked her house at this time!

In other times, this kind of character dares to offend himself, and he will surely destroy his spirit and body!"You are Ghost? Do you really have a scrotum or a prefecture? "

The old man's appearance is terrible. There is a big hole in his chest, and there is pus everywhere. He mumbles to himself first, and then starts to roar like crazy:

"since there is a scrotum, since there is a hell, why don't people go to hell!

Those villains, those sinners, can continue to harm people in the sun!

I I I'm going to eat all of you. I'm going to chop up all of you rubbish and the corpses and put them in the pot! "

The old man said that he raised Wang Ke in a coma again. At the same time, the original pot was swept open by him, and the blue flame on the gas stove was still rising.

The old man smirked to send Wang Ke's head to the fire.

Little Lori struggled to raise her head, and

shouted:

"when are you going to watch, you don't want me to come back alive. I understand. Can you die even when you are young?"

"I didn't think you were back."

At the porch, out of Zhou Ze's figure, he went to little Lori and looked at her kneeling on the ground, puckering up her. There was a kind of low-level pleasure in her heart, which belonged to the low-level dragon set that couldn't live half a episode.

In short, it's just that if a small person is successful, he will be rampant!

You also have today.

"Come, uncle."

With that, Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed little Lori's head.

Hey hey,

you even have today.

Little Laurie clenched her lips, her eyes were full of shame and indignation, and two words came out of her mouth:

"help others."

"Do you really think of him as a father?"

Zhou Ze has some accidents.

Zhou Ze knew that she was injured, and she could not have gone downstairs, but she still appeared. It seems that her small hair is not really useless. She can make a ghost messenger willing to take his own life to save him.

On the other hand,

now it's a villain who is just a living part,

I feel that I'm not something.

Try to find out whether little Lori is back or not. It's just a temporary idea. But if Zhou Ze comes in early, at least Wang Ke won't suffer from flesh and blood.

Zhou Ze is also in a trance. People seem to change.

The former self, how kind and righteous, is more selfish than before.

Of course, Zhou Ze can't help being cautious. The existence of little Lori is just a piece of his heart disease. He has to be careful.

When the old man saw Zhou Ze coming in, he was still shocked for a while, but when he saw Zhou Ze, he didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he just talked to the little girl and didn't look at himself. At the moment, he didn't hesitate to send Wang Ke's head to the fire.

"Weeping!"

There was a cry outside the kitchen window,

then,

a long white figure directly smashed the window glass and flew in, smashing the old man to the ground, Wang Ke also rolled down beside, avoiding the end of being barbecue, at least for the time being.

The old man quickly sprang up and grabbed the white figure. For a while, there was a dull sound in the kitchen, like two people were shaking a sledgehammer to smash things.

Next,

is the battle between domestic and wild.