strange village

With a little effort, he loosened it from Dongyue's hand, and that hand hung down gently.

The distance between the two is so close, yet so far away.

There was a bit of embarrassment in the silence, Zhu Yao lowered his head and did not raise his eyes.

The smell of regret is in the air.

Unexpectedly, Dongyue continued talking.

"But every time I think of you, I feel confused," his eyelashes fluttered slightly, "but I feel a little happy again."

Zhu Yao raised his head in surprise, and looked at the open and closed mouth with an expression of disbelief.

Dongyue frowned slightly, as if she had made a huge determination.

"Scared you? But sorry, please let me finish this time."

The two of them maintained a close distance, and the room was extremely quiet, and even faint breaths and special tones could be heard.

Dongyue exhaled lightly, and then said: "I don't know if I think too much and misunderstand, but if you are willing to be with me, I am willing to change all these, although it may not be very good, but I will work hard."

Zhu Yao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Except for the fact that I'm a man, there may be no way around this." Dongyue's voice became smaller and smaller.

There was a gleam of water in Zhu Yao's eyes, but it was fleeting. He stretched out his arms and gently circled the person who was confessing ignorantly.

Careful not to touch the wound on his chest, Dongyue's chin rested lightly on his shoulder, her ears were slightly red, she seemed a little shy.

Then he lowered his head again, buried his face on the side of the other party's neck, and showed a wry smile: "I don't know if I like it, but I don't want you to go with others, and I feel very sad when I see you with her, I know It's selfish, but I think I like you."

Although he didn't dare to look at the other person's expression, he felt that the arms around his waist were tightened.

And the heat he felt beside his ears, along with a gust of warm air, he heard a mellow, numb and magnetic "um".

As if feeling that something was missing, Dongyue raised her head, slightly opened the distance between the two of them, and then quickly tapped her lips on the side of the other's face, the movement was so sudden that it almost touched the corner of the mouth.

The moment they parted, the eyelashes brushed each other's cheeks.

But he was still not satisfied, he pulled back and raised his head to observe Zhu Yao's expression.

But the moment he saw the other person's face, he felt awkward for no reason. The person in front of him still had that handsome face carved out of marble, but the corners of his mouth were raised unconcealed.

Dongyue pursed her lips shyly, pulled away, and Zhu Yao's arm also gently let go of him.

"Are you hungry?" Dongyue touched her nose nervously.

Zhu Yao shook his head.

"Then are you thirsty?"

What are you talking about?

He turned around in a panic and looked for a cup and poured himself a full glass of water. He obviously just asked others if they were thirsty, but he picked up the cup and drank it himself.

Zhu Yao took a step back, Dongyue turned around and noticed his movement, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He poured another glass of water and handed it to Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao took the water glass, but didn't drink it right away, but coughed lightly, and said, "Actually, I have something to tell you."

Dongyue obediently didn't interrupt, and looked directly at him to signal that she was listening, and asked him to continue talking.

"However, it is said that this matter is equivalent to archaeology. It was a long time ago. About Lin Changchang, do you want to hear it?"

The topic suddenly came here, so listen to it.

Dongyue nodded, "Go ahead."

"One day a few years ago, she received a domestic call in Europe and learned that his father and younger brother had died at home, together, in their former home, and his mother was the only survivor , was insane when he was found, sitting in a pile of filth."

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The matter goes back seven years ago, in an ordinary apartment in a small northern town.

This is a typical apartment for ordinary middle-class people. Only the facade of the first floor is covered with off-white tiles. In fact, the other floors inside are all old and gray white walls, which will be repainted every few years. Also gray concrete.

There are eight families living on the first floor, the smell of rice and tobacco is wafting in the corridor, the sound of the TV can be heard, and occasionally the barking of dogs can be heard.

There was a loud conversation coming from the poorly soundproofed house.

One of them was full of emotion and said hoarsely, "Mom is for your own good, you have to listen to your mother, you can't do this."

A quiet chuckle followed, and a male voice said, "I'm turning 40 next month."

"Do you know how much your father and I have paid for you? You are so unfilial. I gave you your life. You are the flesh that fell from my body. Do you know? You...you don't even Animals are inferior! I give you your life!"

"Okay, then I'll pay you back." The male voice was exceptionally clear and calm.

Since you think I live because of you, I can die for you too.

"Don't say that you don't want to live anymore, don't threaten your old lady, I don't know you yet, what do you like! You don't dare to die at all, you were born by me, I know you when you stick your ass What shit do you want, you were very good before, but why don't you listen to your mother now?"

There was a moment of silence, and the man did not answer.

The female voice opened her voice again and said: "Don't think that if you die, you will give it back to me. You eat my food and drink mine. You have grown so big, I gave it all. You suck my blood and eat my flesh. Today, your wings are stiff now, right?"

The male voice let out a chuckle, although it sounded like a laugh, but there was no warmth in the laughter, and then said: "Okay, I will return it to you."

Three days later, neighbors called the police after smelling a strong odor coming from the room.

The police found two men dead on the dining table. The scene was extremely bloody and horrifying. The table and the ground were covered with rotten flesh and blood.

The father was tied to a chair with multiple stab wounds, including the neck, and died of blood loss. His eyes were blindfolded and tied with a white cloth. When he was found, the blindfold was blood-stained. After drying, it turned into a dry dark red. A white porcelain bowl was placed directly in front of his seat, which was filled with blood from the incision on his neck. The surface of the liquid had congealed, like a basin of blood. Tofu.

The young son's face is very handsome, quite like a celebrity famous for his body and appearance, but his body is bloody and bloody. One of his arms has only a skeleton, and the flesh has been ripped out. The white bones were exposed, it was very frightening, and the strange thing was that the dead man had no pain on his face, but an extraordinarily peaceful smiling face. If it wasn't for such an abnormal situation, anyone would be killed This face kills in seconds.

What a sad story.

However, things are not that simple, because the murderer was not caught in the end.

After the mentally disturbed mother was rescued, she kept chanting a sentence: "I won't eat! I didn't eat!"

No fingerprints of other people were found on the blood-stained knife found at the scene.

Among the filth on the ground at the scene, it was probably the excrement and vomit of the only survivor. After testing, the DNA of his son was found after testing...

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, Dongyue couldn't help swearing, and then took a cautious look at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao didn't pursue these things, but looked at him dotingly, and then took a sip of the water in the cup. After talking for a long time, he moistened his throat first, but even when he was drinking water, he never took his eyes off him .

"So this means that the person who did these things was someone in their family, one of three people, and let the mother eat the son's flesh?"

"I'm afraid so. Drinking blood and eating flesh, and maybe my father's blood."

"Damn it, it's strange if you're not insane."

This matter is extremely scary to think about, although there are many possibilities, but no matter which one is creepy.

"Could it be coerced by outsiders?" Dongyue asked, seeming to have some physical discomfort, her brows were tightly frowned, and she looked very uncomfortable.

"Judging from the trace inspection results at the scene, there is no fourth person there. Although the apartment is not high-end, there are several surveillance cameras, and there is no result."

"What about remote control? Phone threats, what if not."

"Actually, it's not impossible, but all the communication records of my son have been destroyed, and there is no proof of death."

"Can't you extract the memory archive?"

"This is indeed a feasible method, but this technology can only be realized by people who are still alive. If the brain is dead, it cannot be extracted."

"Isn't that mother still alive? Although she is crazy, there may be some clues."

"It is true, but because she is already incapacitated, the law stipulates that access to the memory of such an incapacitated person requires the permission of the guardian, that is, Lin Changchang."

Dongyue didn't answer, just looked at him and waited for him to continue.

"In fact, Lin Changchang's younger brother is already married, and his wife and children are still alive, but his daughter-in-law is not considered a guardian, and his grandson is only one year old, so Lin Changchang is the only one who decides."

"She refused?"

"Yes."

Without continuing to ask questions, Dongyue sat on the sofa as if her legs were weak, and took a deep breath.

"Lin Changchang has been married abroad for many years. She also has two children and her husband is also very good. It is not incomprehensible that she does not want to do this to break her life. But the psychological blow is still huge. In fact, the first half of her life It went well. She studied abroad soon after becoming an adult, worked abroad after graduation, married and had children away from her hometown, and lived freely according to her own ideas. But she also knew in her heart that there was another A happy family, but all of this suddenly changed overnight, because of this incident, the value and logic that an adult has built up over the years are instantly shattered, and the process of rebuilding will be extremely painful."

Dongyue only felt the creeps, the chill entered her body, and she was speechless.

Only family members who have experienced such a tragic life and death know how they survived. This kind of death is completely different from illness and accidents, because there is a huge sense of terror of human nature in it.

People who have known each other for decades suddenly become strangers, as if they have never known each other, warm memories become hideous, and clear boundaries become blurred.

No matter what kind of secret behind the matter, whether someone induces or threatens, the fact is already there and cannot be changed.

No matter what the reason is, I can't face it, and if I extract the memory of a person who has lost consciousness, can I get the truth.

The so-called truth and motivation are actually only known to the parties themselves. Evidence and reasoning can be infinitely close to the truth, but they will never be the real truth.

Thinking of this, Dongyue shivered, and her fingers restlessly grabbed Zhu Yao's skirt, involuntarily wanting to get closer to each other, wanting to absorb some of each other's warmth.

Zhu Yao was originally standing on the side, but when he pulled him like this, he also leaned over, sat next to him, stretched out his arms, and pulled him into his arms.

The author has something to say: It's a confession!