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There was also a roll of wide tape in the backpack, I tore off a section, and stuck Ji Jiaze's mouth firmly.

Carefully avoid the nose, in case it is killed all at once, there will be no more fun.

His mouth was stuck because the floors of this kind of old buildings are usually very thin, and the sound insulation is not very good.

I don't want to be interrupted halfway through the game.

Pulling out the short knife inserted in the card pocket of the backpack, the blade reflected a cold and bright light under the light.

No need to experiment, I also know how sharp it is.

Well, I use a whetstone and it has been sharpening for a long time.

What did Confucius say?If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.

With the tip of the knife pointing down, it gently cut open Ji Jiaze's briefs.

He didn't grasp the measure properly, and cut a small gash on his lower abdomen. Fortunately, the gash was very shallow, and only a few drops of blood leaked out.

Ji Jiaze obviously felt the pain, but he slept so deeply that he probably thought he was still dreaming, so he frowned, muttered something indistinctly, and continued to sleep soundly.

Losing the only fig leaf, the man in front of him looks like a white chicken tied to a chopping board, he can only obediently let me slaughter him.

This made me feel very excited, my heart was pounding, and the blood was gurgling and speeding up in my blood vessels.

Gently closing my eyes, I tried my best to suppress my overly excited emotions, tilting my head and thinking, where should I start the knife?

This is the first time I have used a knife on a living person, and I really don't have much experience.

Fortunately, I have seen a "material" for reference.

Well, first cut off all the protruding things.

While recalling, I pressed the knife flat against Ji Jiaze's lips, and cut upwards hard into the bridge of the nose.

Ji Jiaze woke up from the pain all of a sudden, like a prawn thrown into a hot oil pan, his body tensed up and arched instantly.

His usually cold eyes were wide and round.

The mouth, which was glued to the tape, let out an inarticulate whimper in protest.

He struggled in a panic, only to realize that he was tied up.

As a result, the struggle became more severe, and the railing of the bed was pulled and shook.

Fortunately, this bed is strong enough, if the bed rail is pulled down by him, it will be really troublesome.

Because of his violent struggle, my next second cut was missed, and the third cut was missed again.

I didn't have time to spend time with him, I was a little anxious and annoyed, so I picked up the lamp on the bedside table and smashed it down on his forehead.

"Bang!" With a sound, the lampshade and light bulb shattered to the ground.

Blood and cold sweat trickled down his temples.

His eyes were still wide open, and there were anger, panic, pain and begging in his pupils.

The rope was deeply pulled into his wrists and ankles, and the flesh was worn out during the struggle, and blood dripped out.

With one hand, I grabbed his nose fiercely, and with the other hand, I used the knife as a saw, and I saw it vigorously.

The bones were sawn and squeaky, and blood spurted out, spraying on my glasses, mask, and surgical gown.

The gushing blood made me even more excited and happy.

The legendary bone scraping is nothing more than that, right?

Ji Jiaze, whose bones were sawed off, trembled like a leaf in a storm.

A turbid yellow liquid suddenly emerged from between his legs, soaking a large area of ​​the bed sheet.

Then, I smelled a sickening stench.He is incontinent with urine/fee.

There was a churning in my stomach, I swallowed hard, and suppressed my vomiting.

At the same time, I felt a sense of relief. For a long time, a heavy boulder that had been pressing on my heart seemed to collapse suddenly.

It turned out that in my mind, this man who has always been aloof and majestic is no different from us. His blood is also red, and he will feel pain when he is injured, and he will panic and be afraid.

Ji Jiaze shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of my restraint, but of course I won't let him do so.

Look, how simple, a small knife can make him miserable.

Creak... creak... I finally sawed off his nose.

On the face that lost its nose, there were two bloody holes, which were instantly filled with blood.

The red liquid is like a flood that has opened the gate, overflowing, spreading and flowing wantonly.On the cheeks, on the neck, on the pillow.

I don't know if it was because of the severe pain or the excessive blood loss, Ji Jiaze's struggle was obviously reduced, his strength also weakened, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes one by one.

I looked at him blankly.

I remember that Xixi once caught a butterfly.White, very common cabbage butterfly.

Rouhuhu's body is really ugly, limp and hairy.

On the white wings, there are strips of black patterns, overlapping to form several "z", which should be beautiful, but unfortunately, they were accidentally torn apart by Xixi's little hands.

I put it on the broken Kang mat, and it kept bouncing back and forth, as if springs were installed on the soles of its feet.

Xixi lay on the edge of the kang, watched with relish, and said foolishly: "So it likes to dance so much."

I ignored the little idiot.

Butterfly hopped and hopped, and then it didn't move, it died.

It just can't talk, can't talk, but that doesn't mean it won't hurt.

Ji Jiaze in front of him was like the dying butterfly, struggling instinctively in pain.

But I don't pity him at all, just as he never pity us.

I held the severed nose up to my eyes, and I took a closer look: the round nose has a few black sesame-like black pimples on the top.

Semi-circular nostrils extend from both sides, with a few nasal hairs on them.

Turn it over, and you can see a white nasal bone in the middle, protruding from the open flesh.

I took out a black plastic bag from my backpack and put my nose in it.

At this time, Ji Jiaze's eyes had completely lost their vitality, and became slack and hopeless.

Like a collapse, slowly sucking in air, like a patient with emphysema.

It seemed that he was really not used to it, so I used the tip of a knife to gouge out his left eye very neatly.

For the first time, I knew that the eyeballs that had been hiding behind the eyelids were so big.

Like a bull's eye, it is blue and purple, slowly wriggling in the palm of my hand.

Ji Jiaze's face was completely distorted due to the unbearable pain, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

I didn't care at all whether he could bear it or not, and plucked out his other eyeball without hesitation.

Put the two next to each other and put them in a plastic bag so that they can be with each other.

Next, the ears.The bone in this part is softer and more brittle, so it is easier to cut than the nose.

The two little guys are very lively.

After putting it into the plastic bag, it was still jumping and jumping, making the plastic bag rattle.

Only then did I know that the nerves of the ear can survive for such a long time after being separated from the human body. Well, I learned something new.

Ji Jiaze's head is now bald, without any protruding parts, just like a red-skinned egg dripping with blood.

Grabbing his jaw, I forcefully pulled it down.

Then, tear off the tape that was stuck on his mouth.

Sure enough, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Adhesive tape, of course, can make him unable to make a sound, but it will also affect my subsequent work, so it is more appropriate to dislocate his jaw.

I began to peel him carefully, bit by bit, starting from the top of his head.

I am not good at using knives. I have never been a chef or a surgeon. I rarely even go into the kitchen. When sharpening knives, I cut my fingers more than once.

Fortunately, it's not an exam, and I don't need to be perfect.

So, even if I peel his skin to pieces, it doesn't matter.

The head with the scalp off, like a bloody gourd with pits.

Beads of blood flowed down, scarier than the scariest movie, scarier than the scariest nightmare, but I felt genuinely excited, blood always excites me.

Next, I began to cut the skin of his face, neck, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, thighs... I peeled it very carefully, and I didn't remove the seams between fingers and toes.

After a while, Ji Jiaze turned into a whole blood man, the flesh on his body was edged, and the shaved male/sex/organ/organ was a moist and soft object like meat/intestines.

Even on such a miserable scale, he is still alive.

The mouth that lost the protection of the lips was opened wide, revealing the blood-red gums, the warm, smelly breath spewed out from the mouth, and the body trembled like a spasm from time to time.

I am very satisfied with his performance at this moment.

Corpses don't suffer, only the living can feel pain.

Insert the knife into his heart with a "poof", and cut it down, until it reaches the lower abdomen.

Then, I took out his organs one by one: heart, liver, spleen, stomach... including the slippery intestines.

I neatly put the organs into a plastic bag, and the intestines were neatly coiled.

It rained all night, and I kept busy until the morning star rose in the east.

***

Ou Yuchen fell asleep and woke up suddenly.

Awakened by thirst, he fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and a warm orange halo suddenly diffused in the room.

The light that suddenly pierced his pupils made him squint his eyes involuntarily.The wall clock on the opposite wall pointed to 26:[-] in the morning, more than two hours before the fixed wake-up time.

Ou Yuchen planned to drink some water before going back to sleep.

Picking up the glass on the bedside table, he was disappointed to find that there was only half a glass of water in it, and he drank it all in one go, but still felt very thirsty.

I had no choice but to wrap up my nightgown, pull on my slippers, and prepare to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink.

It has entered the end of September, at three or four o'clock in the morning, the temperature is very low, the air is cold, and there is a slight chill.

The rain outside the window was still falling unhurriedly, it was pitch black, and not a single gleam of light penetrated through.

Because of the good habit he developed when he lived in the same room with Xiaodong when he was young, when he got out of bed, Ou Yuchen turned off the light and walked out of the bedroom in the dark.

Not wanting to wake others up, he only turned on a few wall lamps at intervals along the way, went downstairs lightly, and turned directly into the kitchen.

The water dispenser was at the innermost corner of the kitchen, and half a cup of warm water was released from the water dispenser. Ou Yuchen raised it to his lips and was about to drink when he suddenly heard some movement from the living room.