Every time I play a real game, I want to kick the old attack

Seeing Shen Wushiluo's mysterious appearance, you know that nothing is good. Isn't the surprise of throwing yourself in the forest in the first copy not enough?

Coning was speechless.

"Then I'll go."

"No, Xiao Ningning, you have to go with me this time." Shen Wu Shi Luo pointed behind her. "Climb on my back, little Ningning. I'll take you to a good place."

"I don't want to go...unless you tell me what to do?" Coning looked at Shen Wu Shi Luo's stretched back in the big red leather skirt with disgust.

"I'm afraid I'll tell you in advance, aren't you happy to go with me?" Shen Wu Shi Luo pouted.

……

"Then I won't go now." Coning said firmly.

Certainly not good.

"...Then put the corpse here." Shen Wu Shi Luo stood up angry.

Why get mad at this kind of thing?

Disposing of corpses is not like a couple playing house and quarreling!

Coning felt a headache.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Shenwushiluo giggled, packed the head and body of Ms. Ruth's corpse, and held it in his hands.Then squat down on the ground.

"Xiao Ningning. I'll carry you on my back."

Coning had no choice, and slowly climbed onto Shen Wu Shi Luo's back.

Of course, he put his hands on the opponent's shoulders, and his knees pressed against the waist of Shen Musheluo, in a posture that he didn't want to touch the opponent's skin at all.

"Xiao Ningning. With such a posture, the waist is very tired, right?" Shen Wu Shi Luo turned around and looked at Coning with a smile.

"I'm not tired. Your waist can't take it anymore?" Koning stared at him unwillingly.

"Hee hee, if there is a chance, we must try whose waist is better."

Shenmushiluo didn't wait for Coning to react, and then said the next sentence.

"Then you must close your eyes! If you peek in the middle! I will throw you down with the corpse!"

Although Shenwu Shiluo said this sentence with a smile, Coning knew that the other party was serious.

Let me close my eyes again...

I have a shadow on closing my eyes, do you know that? !

Although Coning is roaring in his heart, he is now very applicable to Bai Lianhua's words - he has no choice, doesn't he...

"understood……"

Coning closed his eyes helplessly.

It was pitch black.

He quickly felt a movement under his body, and it was Shenmusheluo who stood up.

Then there was a small vibration, and Shenmu Sheluo began to trot.

The running distance was not too far, and Shenmusheluo seemed to have opened a door.

Coning guessed in his heart that such a short distance should be Shenmusheluo's own room.

How... is he going to dispose of the corpse in his room?

What's there to hide?

Just when Coning was puzzled, Shenmusheluo moved again, and the movement was violent, as if he was climbing something.

Strange, is there anything to climb in the room?

Coning realized that he had guessed wrong, and became puzzled again.

Shenmusileo seemed to have climbed two places, then walked a short distance on tiptoe, and finally dropped Ms. Ruth in his hand with a plop.

The smell of this place is very bad, fishy and stinky, and he doesn't seem to have found such a place in this apartment building before.

...Where is this?

"Okay, little Ningning."

Coning couldn't wait to open his eyes.

Dark red dried blood, yellow-green pus, bits of flesh full of herpes or whatever.

Every disgusting thing imaginable was on the floor in front of my eyes.

Coning raised his head in horror and found that there was furniture on the floor.

A set of table and chairs for one person.The same greasy, minced meat on the wooden surface.

Countless flies and maggots squirmed on it.

"Ouch." The tough-minded Coning almost couldn't bear it this time.

He tightly covered his mouth and nose, and then looked at Shenmusheluo inquiringly.

"Here...is the home of Butcher 104. He hasn't come home from get off work yet! It's perfectly safe to leave the body here! Hee hee! Speaking of which, it's really convenient that the room I was assigned is next to him!"

Kanna Shera snapped his fingers.

"Are you serious?" Conning asked.

"Of course, little Ningning." Shen Wu Shi Luo nodded. "This Mr. Butcher often throws rubbish at this Ms. Ruth's door. Now it's only natural to help Ms. Ruth solve her troublesome body now and then!"

"Why do you want to blame others?" Coning asked in a low voice, unable to bear it.

"No, Xiao Ningning, haven't you always suspected that the butcher is the murderer? Then... just look at his reaction to the corpse, don't you know... If he kills people often, he will help us dispose of the corpse. "Shen Wu Shi Luo giggled.

"Then what if he didn't kill someone?" Corning asked.

"Hee hee, he will probably panic for a while, but in the end, in order to avoid the trouble of the police looking for him, his work experience will help us do this well." Shen Wu Shi Luo showed an extremely bloody smile . "Just asking him for a little favor."

"Ms. Ruth is dead, is it really okay to dispose of other people's corpses like this?" Coning was still a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, Xiao Ningning, she is already dead." Shen Wu Shi Luo blinked innocently. "If you die, you are not considered a human being, let alone she is not a good person. Isn't it normal for us to make the best use of the props we can use? If we can't pass the game, it would be even more pitiful to die here inexplicably!"

……

"Okay, how do you plan to see his reaction?" Coning was a little speechless.

"There's a big cabinet over there." Shenmusheluo glanced at Coning's whole body. "The two of us squeeze together and we can hide in."

Coning was about to refuse when he suddenly heard the sound of the door lock coming from the gate.

As soon as he thought something was wrong, Shen Wu Shi Luo pulled him into his arms, and then pulled him into the big wardrobe that the other party pointed at just now.

The moment the door just opened, Shen Wu Shi Luo gently closed the cabinet door.

……

This cabinet originally had quite a lot of space, although it contained a small amount of clothes, it could barely hide two grown men.Helplessly, Shenwushiluo's tall and strong figure made this space extremely narrow, and Coning felt that he was firmly embedded in the opponent's arms.

The opponent's tight leather skirt clearly outlined the muscles of his body, as if he was not wearing any clothes.And the opponent's chin rested on his shoulder, and his breath was blown behind his ears.It's so itchy!

What's more... the other party's strong and tall body squeezed him firmly, and he couldn't even change his posture!

in addition…………

Coning growled unbearably. "No matter how dishonest the thing you are leaning against me is, be careful I'll smash it!"

"Xiao Ningning, what are you talking about!" Shen Wu Shi Luo giggled pretending not to know. "I hide Ms. Ruth's charm under my skirt. If you crush it, we will be in trouble in the future."

...Damn it, is that shape really a spell?

Ko Ning, who could hardly move his hands and feet, thought brokenly.

"Shhh, don't move around." Shen Mu Shi Luo giggled in Coning's ear in a low voice. "In case I really have any strange changes, the space here will become more crowded~ hee hee."

Coning blushed.

At this time, the sound of metal collisions and heavy footsteps came from outside the closet.

Curiosity and the desire to verify the identity of the butcher made Coning temporarily forget about the situation between himself and Shen Mu Shi Luo, and focused on looking out through the gap in the cabinet door.

A tall and strong bald man came in through the door. His face was full of pustules, his eyebrows were sparse, and his expression was deeply tired.

He was wearing a dirty white shirt, a black leather skirt with brown stains, and overshoes of the same color.What he was carrying in his hand was a black plastic bag and a string of long iron hooks.

The man shuffled his feet as he walked, his overshoes hit the ground, and the iron hooks collided together, forming the sound that Coning heard just now.

The room was not big. After walking a few steps with his head down, the man found the corpse on the floor of his house.

……

Coning watched the other party's reaction without blinking.

The butcher just glanced at the corpse on the ground, then continued to move forward, and then put the plastic bag and iron hook in his hand on the table.Immediately afterwards, he took out one of the iron hooks and picked up the corpse on the ground with one hand.

With both hands piercing it swiftly, the sharp iron spikes pierced through the bone meridian in the middle of the ankle without hindrance, revealing a bit of red and white flesh.

The butcher conveniently hung the hook with the corpse on the hanger at the door.Then he turned around and took a long pointed knife from a row of knives hanging on the wall.

Conning pursed his lips tightly.

The tattered skirt that was originally wrapped around her body was pulled off in one fell swoop.His skinny body was exposed.

The sharp knife slid from the abdomen to the chest smoothly like a zipper.

The red and white flesh is opened.

The red viscera surged out together with the yellow fat.

The butcher cut off the connection point between the internal organs and the flesh with several knives.

A large lump of internal organs fell to the ground.

The glowing red inner cavity hung on the shelf, no different from skinny pork.

The butcher cuts at the joints and quickly separates the remaining flesh and bones.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and bones were chopped into smaller pieces.

Human beings can no longer be seen in their original form.

After watching the whole process, Coning's whole body was chilling, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Shenwushiluo, who was hugging him tightly, felt the movement of the person in his embrace, he quietly lowered his head, and licked the cold back of Coning's neck with his tongue.

Coning suddenly felt the soft and warm touch on the back of his neck, he was startled and almost cried out.Fortunately, Shenwushiluo's eyesight was quick and his hands tightly covered his mouth.

Coning turned his head with all his strength, staring at God Without Sheila angrily.

The light in the cabinet was not enough to see the other person's face clearly, but the anger shot out of Coning's eyes seemed to be accepted by Shen Wushiluo, and the other party rubbed his head against his face, as if to please and beg for mercy.

but! !

This is not a fluffy silver cat, this is a big man over two meters! !

Coning's anger grew even hotter.

He bit hard on the opponent's hand covering his mouth.

Shenmusheluo took a deep breath.

... That kind of tail tune, it seems that I have experienced something particularly refreshing.

Damn...why do you feel like you're at a loss again?