Comprehensive fear: This dog's life
Chapter 36 The American Psychopath
The company has a new employee named Linda. It is said that she is beautiful, smart, and a top student who graduated from Harvard.The boss took a lot of effort to poach her from other companies.
She is simply God's favorite.
Luo Keke has no interest in this gossip. Compared with her experience, the rest of the people are treasures held in the palm of God.
The inhumane boss left them to work overtime, and the employees were all negative. Only Linda was still in good spirits, showing no dissatisfaction at all.
There are some things you have to admit, some people are born smarter than you, what is even more frightening is that she works harder than you.
So don't complain that God is unfair, in fact, you are not working hard enough.
*****
I thought that the last time I transmigrated into a zombie was already the limit of the Great Universe, but who knew that there is no limit to cheating, there is no most cheating, only more cheating.
This time, Rococo becomes a tree, well, you read that right, it is really a tree, a small pine tree with its own consciousness that grows in the deep mountains and old forests.
I thought that this time she would embark on the road of demon cultivation, and become an omnipotent monster from then on, or she would cultivate into a beautiful human body thousands of years later, and use an umbrella to hook up by the beautiful lake...
It turns out that she was overthinking it.
Year after year, Rococo has grown from a small sapling with sparse branches to a towering tree with lush branches.
No matter how good the scenery is, it will feel boring after a long time, especially in this deep mountain and old forest, where you can't walk, you can't move, and there is no creature that can communicate with her. Luo Keke thinks that if this continues, she will definitely go crazy.
Until her body was cut down by lumberjacks and neatly stacked on a large truck with many other trees. With the roar of the car, she left the deep mountain where she had stayed for an unknown number of years.
She was transported to a very large processing factory, where the workers planed her rough bark and processed it into furniture, a large wardrobe with four doors, exuding the fragrance of pine wood, carved patterns on it, very beautiful, of course, This is from a human perspective, and God knows how much it hurt when those saw tools fell on her.
She was put into a truck, transported to the mall, and finally bought by a very handsome man and became his exclusive wardrobe.
Patrick Bateman, the name of the person who bought her, his house is large and empty, the walls are white, and the furnishings in the room are all composed of white and silver gray, it looks very cold, without the slightest popularity.
The house was tidied up very clean, everything was in its proper place, Rococo was also put in the right place.Patrick kept her spotless, but he failed to use her function as a wardrobe-to store clothes.
Well, Rococo actually doesn't want to put foreign objects in his stomach, and it's actually quite good without clothes.
**
Several time travels have trained Rococo's nerves to be extremely strong, but even so, she is still a pure girl deep in her heart, so is such a big man really a man who walks around the house naked every day?
Rococo's current line of sight can be said to be 360 degrees without dead ends. Patrick placed her in a very suitable position. She can see most of the scenery in the room. This makes Rococo very tangled. She really didn't mean to spy on privacy, voyeurism She doesn't want to, either.
Well, except for these annoying things, Patrick is really a pleasing existence. He is handsome, rich and elegant, has a very regular life, and has no bad habits. He feels a lot like Hannibal to her.
Thinking of that person's name, Luo Keke's mood was depressed for a while. He didn't know what would happen to his brother after she disappeared completely. I really miss him...
****
The days of being a closet are very boring, and Rococo, who is idle and flustered, can only focus on the only human being in the room.
(⊙o⊙)...After observing for a period of time, Rococo found out, as a woman, how did she survive for so many years?
She doesn't even have as many skin care products as Patrick, a man... no wonder she's not being chased...
As time went by, Rococo became more and more familiar with Patrick, and many problems that she had ignored before gradually emerged.
Patrick is very narcissistic, well, it’s nothing, many people are narcissistic, but his narcissism has reached the point of perversion, Rococo once saw from his computer, this guy even wants to xx Posing for a photo.
……
Later, Rococo discovered that sometimes when Patrick came back, he would have a familiar smell on his body. When she was a zombie Rococo, she smelled the smell of blood that was about to vomit.
How could a well-dressed high-society elite have that kind of smell on him?
Luo Keke's heart sank gradually. With her experience of so many worlds, this matter may not be that simple.
So Rococo was already calm when he witnessed Patrick chopping people's heads madly with an axe.
It was only because his business card was prettier than his, and the restaurant he ordered was higher-end than his, that's why he killed him recklessly. Patrick's murmurs ruined the overall horror atmosphere.
The unlucky boy's head was seen in pieces, and the red and white brains slowly flowed to the ground. Patrick sat on the sofa and lit a cigar.
In the smog, Rococo couldn't see the expression on Patrick's face clearly, something was quietly changing.
Rococo finally knew his role.
The door of the closet was opened, and the black iron hook hooked up the man who had drained his blood, and hung it in like a piece of clothing.
Rococo was beyond shocked by Patrick's behavior.
What kind of brain can come up with such a creative technique?
This man is crazy.
There are more and more clothes in the closet, and the originally empty closet is filled with all kinds of human bodies, men, women, old and young, ugly, beautiful, tall, short, fat, thin, everything.
He is like an elegant gentleman, standing next to the wardrobe and admiring his works.
The scent of pine was covered by the strong smell of blood, and Rococo's mind gradually became blurred. Before being completely submerged in darkness, Rococo struggled to look at the wardrobe.
The four-door wardrobe was empty, just like when it was bought back.The author has something to say: Xiaoyu has something to go out, and she won’t be back until tomorrow. This is the Manuscript Boxer... I feel loveless as I write it, (⊙o⊙)... Let’s end it like this, Xiaoyu feels like he’s cheated Already... I will come back late tomorrow, the update may be later, it will be at ten o'clock in the evening.The next part, Transformers... What did the heroine transmigrate into? ? ? ? ? ? ?
She is simply God's favorite.
Luo Keke has no interest in this gossip. Compared with her experience, the rest of the people are treasures held in the palm of God.
The inhumane boss left them to work overtime, and the employees were all negative. Only Linda was still in good spirits, showing no dissatisfaction at all.
There are some things you have to admit, some people are born smarter than you, what is even more frightening is that she works harder than you.
So don't complain that God is unfair, in fact, you are not working hard enough.
*****
I thought that the last time I transmigrated into a zombie was already the limit of the Great Universe, but who knew that there is no limit to cheating, there is no most cheating, only more cheating.
This time, Rococo becomes a tree, well, you read that right, it is really a tree, a small pine tree with its own consciousness that grows in the deep mountains and old forests.
I thought that this time she would embark on the road of demon cultivation, and become an omnipotent monster from then on, or she would cultivate into a beautiful human body thousands of years later, and use an umbrella to hook up by the beautiful lake...
It turns out that she was overthinking it.
Year after year, Rococo has grown from a small sapling with sparse branches to a towering tree with lush branches.
No matter how good the scenery is, it will feel boring after a long time, especially in this deep mountain and old forest, where you can't walk, you can't move, and there is no creature that can communicate with her. Luo Keke thinks that if this continues, she will definitely go crazy.
Until her body was cut down by lumberjacks and neatly stacked on a large truck with many other trees. With the roar of the car, she left the deep mountain where she had stayed for an unknown number of years.
She was transported to a very large processing factory, where the workers planed her rough bark and processed it into furniture, a large wardrobe with four doors, exuding the fragrance of pine wood, carved patterns on it, very beautiful, of course, This is from a human perspective, and God knows how much it hurt when those saw tools fell on her.
She was put into a truck, transported to the mall, and finally bought by a very handsome man and became his exclusive wardrobe.
Patrick Bateman, the name of the person who bought her, his house is large and empty, the walls are white, and the furnishings in the room are all composed of white and silver gray, it looks very cold, without the slightest popularity.
The house was tidied up very clean, everything was in its proper place, Rococo was also put in the right place.Patrick kept her spotless, but he failed to use her function as a wardrobe-to store clothes.
Well, Rococo actually doesn't want to put foreign objects in his stomach, and it's actually quite good without clothes.
**
Several time travels have trained Rococo's nerves to be extremely strong, but even so, she is still a pure girl deep in her heart, so is such a big man really a man who walks around the house naked every day?
Rococo's current line of sight can be said to be 360 degrees without dead ends. Patrick placed her in a very suitable position. She can see most of the scenery in the room. This makes Rococo very tangled. She really didn't mean to spy on privacy, voyeurism She doesn't want to, either.
Well, except for these annoying things, Patrick is really a pleasing existence. He is handsome, rich and elegant, has a very regular life, and has no bad habits. He feels a lot like Hannibal to her.
Thinking of that person's name, Luo Keke's mood was depressed for a while. He didn't know what would happen to his brother after she disappeared completely. I really miss him...
****
The days of being a closet are very boring, and Rococo, who is idle and flustered, can only focus on the only human being in the room.
(⊙o⊙)...After observing for a period of time, Rococo found out, as a woman, how did she survive for so many years?
She doesn't even have as many skin care products as Patrick, a man... no wonder she's not being chased...
As time went by, Rococo became more and more familiar with Patrick, and many problems that she had ignored before gradually emerged.
Patrick is very narcissistic, well, it’s nothing, many people are narcissistic, but his narcissism has reached the point of perversion, Rococo once saw from his computer, this guy even wants to xx Posing for a photo.
……
Later, Rococo discovered that sometimes when Patrick came back, he would have a familiar smell on his body. When she was a zombie Rococo, she smelled the smell of blood that was about to vomit.
How could a well-dressed high-society elite have that kind of smell on him?
Luo Keke's heart sank gradually. With her experience of so many worlds, this matter may not be that simple.
So Rococo was already calm when he witnessed Patrick chopping people's heads madly with an axe.
It was only because his business card was prettier than his, and the restaurant he ordered was higher-end than his, that's why he killed him recklessly. Patrick's murmurs ruined the overall horror atmosphere.
The unlucky boy's head was seen in pieces, and the red and white brains slowly flowed to the ground. Patrick sat on the sofa and lit a cigar.
In the smog, Rococo couldn't see the expression on Patrick's face clearly, something was quietly changing.
Rococo finally knew his role.
The door of the closet was opened, and the black iron hook hooked up the man who had drained his blood, and hung it in like a piece of clothing.
Rococo was beyond shocked by Patrick's behavior.
What kind of brain can come up with such a creative technique?
This man is crazy.
There are more and more clothes in the closet, and the originally empty closet is filled with all kinds of human bodies, men, women, old and young, ugly, beautiful, tall, short, fat, thin, everything.
He is like an elegant gentleman, standing next to the wardrobe and admiring his works.
The scent of pine was covered by the strong smell of blood, and Rococo's mind gradually became blurred. Before being completely submerged in darkness, Rococo struggled to look at the wardrobe.
The four-door wardrobe was empty, just like when it was bought back.The author has something to say: Xiaoyu has something to go out, and she won’t be back until tomorrow. This is the Manuscript Boxer... I feel loveless as I write it, (⊙o⊙)... Let’s end it like this, Xiaoyu feels like he’s cheated Already... I will come back late tomorrow, the update may be later, it will be at ten o'clock in the evening.The next part, Transformers... What did the heroine transmigrate into? ? ? ? ? ? ?
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