The monkey sister reborn into summer oil

it hurts……

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! !

Damn, I can fuck him.

No kidding, it really hurts.

This is several times more painful than Fei Jia's head-touching kill that made me run on the street!

"..."

In the haze, I looked at the boy standing by by my side through the red color of my blurred vision——

The opponent looked so idle and leisurely that one wanted to punch him.

The hairstyle that is usually tied into a weird ball head is loose, and the fox eyes are narrowed indifferently, but the contempt and disgust in the eyes can be squeezed out from the two slits that are too small to kill me. body—

Ahhh.

I think he is now like watching a funny monkey in the zoo who chooses to climb to get a high peach, but accidentally falls, hits a rock on the back of his head, and leaves his brain all over the place.

—Look at how happy the children are watching!

And what about me who was watched by him like a monkey?

I'm not so lucky, because right now—I'm being pressed and bitten on the ground by an invisible monster manipulated by this person, the pain is as if the intestines were pulled out of the stomach and held in the palm of the hand, It's so sour to jump on the floor like a rope.

As for my biological father and mother, they fell at my feet, their bodies twisted by the "invisible" into unimaginable and strange arcs.

In the living room, on the freshly waxed floor, scattered parts spilled all over the floor, and the head was smashed and stuck to the wall beside the wall clock.

There was also a head that couldn't tell if it was the father or the mother because it couldn't bear its own gravity and fell from the ceiling, smashing the group photo of the family of four that was placed ironically on the table.

People are smiling in the photos, and without exception, their faces are all stained with bright red paste so that they cannot be distinguished...

Haha, absolutely.

The opening of an American horror movie would not dare to act like this, how much fake blood would it cost?

However, everything in front of me is clearly real, and it is actually being staged in front of me.

And who is the chief culprit who contributed to this incident, the clever director we dared to think and do, and the behind-the-scenes boss who killed my parents and forced me to such a situation?

That's right, the only one standing in the room at this time.

I thank him.

Maybe I should introduce it to you in a grand way: Hey, see that tall handsome guy over there with a concave shape, everything is ok except for the small eyes?

Yes, it was he who did it, this guy who has seven or eight points of facial features like mine - my dear brother, harvested the heads of his own parents and my own sister without blinking an eye a minute ago .

Oh, and I apologize for my mistake if he blinked but it was actually too small to make a difference and I missed it.

"Xia Youjie, why, you want to..."

So, after I finished explaining to you, I used up my last bit of strength to prop myself up, and planned to say something to my brother who was staring indifferently at me——

It's just that when I heard the funny sound of a broken bellows coming out of my throat that was bitten by the monster, I was taken aback.

"Shut up, you have no right to call me that."

Hearing the call of my love, my dear brother's beautiful and slender eyebrows immediately held hands and twisted together in an extremely exaggerated way.

It's like he just swallowed a fly or I'm a fly that is rubbing my hands and making a "buzzing".

I saw with my own eyes that he pulled the corners of his mouth into a half-smile in disgust, and added a new nickname for his baby sister——

"Monkey." would not understand me.

Following the slight lift of the other party's slender index finger, the transparent creature tossing my intestines immediately shifted its position, and kissed my left cheek covered in blood like a cat.

It was so intimate that a piece of flesh on my cheek was torn off by this cutie.

Hey!

Don't you just want to die to understand?

If you don't want to say it, don't say it!What are you persecuting me for?

You are a real brother.

"——!!!"

There was a hot and damp pain on the face, like a fire.

I groaned, and the living room immediately echoed in pain, as if I had learned that I had failed all nine subjects, and there was no ambiguity at all.

When a person is cut, it hurts.

But corpses don't.

I feel like I'm almost there, right now.

The fingernails that had dug into the cracks in the floor had been smashed to pieces by my brute force.

Seeing my half-out-of-focus eyes come out again like a faucet being turned on, a large amount of liquid poured out, repeatedly wet the wound, and the pain was so great that I screamed and cried like a dog, Xia Youjie hid behind his back and clenched it tightly The fingers piercing the palm trembled imperceptibly.

"..."

It may be that seeing me struggling too much like a maggot polluted his precious eyes, or he felt that even if his sister's vitality was stronger than Xiaoqiang since childhood, she was still an ordinary person after all.

My dear brother, who caused me pain, temporarily drove away the "unseen" whom he called out.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I finally overcame my disgust, walked towards a place closer to me like a plague, and squatted down slowly.

I closed my eyes and played dead skillfully, but I knew I couldn't hide it from him.

The other half of the cheek, which was soon intact, felt lightly rubbed by the fingertips.

Xia Youjie seemed to be trying to wipe off the blood that hadn't coagulated on it for me, or it seemed to be for other purposes—such as thinking about taking a picture of me and getting a piece of meat to make it symmetrical—in short, he began to be delicate. Di pressed his fingers over every inch of skin on the right side of my face.

I waited for a long time but didn't wait for his final blow. On the contrary, I felt that this somewhat intimate behavior was an older brother comforting a younger sister whose knee was broken.

If it wasn't for the bloody and terrifying background of severed limbs and blood behind him, then I almost wondered if he had turned back to the original "Warm Oil Jie".

But I know this is impossible. In the short bitter summer that has not yet passed, while the cicadas were screaming, I watched my brother break down bit by bit.

Can not go back.

Even if I used my fingernails to remove the blood stains on the family of four, revealing the smiling face of a gentle boy underneath, I knew that Xia Youjie could not be the Xia Youjie from before.

only……

Even if I expected something to happen, I didn't expect that I would suddenly run home and cut us off like wheat.

It’s similar to my brother Fei Jia who was nicknamed Fei Jia in my previous life who was smiling like an angel one second and said “I want to create a world without supernatural beings”, and then raised his hand the next second and gave me a pat on the head to kill people. status.

Just, it happened so suddenly.

Well, forget it.Anyway, I'm going to die and I don't want to think so much.

So, after being touched by my brother in this life, I straightened up my body with goosebumps all over my body, planning to say something before dying like in a movie novel as the last speech to end my voice.

"Xia...brother."

The first time I called him by this name, the voice was as thin as a newborn kitten squeaking, and his body shook in a small arc.

I didn't see this detail, I just closed one bloody eye that was licked by the monster and almost got the eyeball hooked out by the barb, opened the other eye full of sadness and tears, and looked straight at A black-haired boy with no expression on his face.

There is no expression, there is really nothing.

No regrets, no pity, no heartache, not even the disgust, disgust, and condescending sense of superiority that I felt when I first entered the door and started killing.

He looked at me with lowered eyelids expressionlessly, and looked at me, who was covered in bruises, raised my hand with my index finger bitten off, and stretched it out to him with all my strength.

"I have something to say, last, last,...to you..."

The pupils expanded and focused repeatedly, and with my last breath in my mouth, the hand that was about to fall several times before reaching out to the front was finally wrapped by the sticky but also extremely warm palm of the other party who had been silent for a long time Hold it.

"As a family, I don't hate you."

The remaining four fingers were lightly pinched and became scarlet. I heard the sound of him pulling closer to my ear.

"So, go ahead—"

"At the very least, I will listen to your last words for a while."

Speaking of the face with a large amount of blood splatter, he stepped forward, and a strand of bangs hung down on the boy's forehead, half sticking to my blood-soaked eyelashes, which were somewhat sticky and wet, and scratched it itchyly.

"..."

I didn't expect him to be so talkative in the end, his eye sockets enlarged.

So gentle, Xia Youjie, I think.

I was thoroughly moved.

So he immediately showed him an angelic relieved smile.

Taking a deep breath, before he died, he leaned into my brother's ear more tenderly than any other sister in the world and said, "How else can I forgive him?"

"The last thing I want to say to my brother is—"

"I'm going to fuck you, Xia Youjie!!!"

"..."

【pu chi】

【pu chi】

Then there were two mocking "puchi".

The first "poof"

It was me who opened my voice to Xia Youjie and used the loudest decibel in my life, Zuan tried to pull his eardrums to be buried with me. When he pressed his shoulders and fell back to the ground, my middle finger suddenly raised due to stress and inserted into his left eye. .

The second "poof"

It was the sound of my neck being pierced into flesh by the "invisible monster" that sensed his emotion and attacked violently.

The head, separated from the body like a rotten apple, heralds the complete loss of life.

"..."

At this point, the originally lively apartment where the family of four lived fell into deathly silence.

however

At the last moment of my deathbed, before starting another cycle of reincarnation, the legendary revolving lantern that would flash before dying did not appear in my mind.

All I know at the time was what I was thinking:

Pity.

If my forefinger hadn't been bitten off—

You can poke and pierce my brother's eyes all at once, right?