Chapter 140 Blood Washing

Chapter 140 [Blood Wash] (Part 2) The sand snake did not notice my arrival. When I stood beside him, he still closed his eyes, and his fingers were still beating on the edge of the chair, with a somewhat comfortable expression on his face.

My eyes were calm and cold. I stared at his neck and throat for a long time, and then gently picked up the razor on the edge of the pool.

The pool is full of water. I don't know if the two people were going to take a shower or do something else.

I just walked quietly to the sand snake. He still didn't notice my arrival, and still closed his eyes.

He even hummed a little song with the music in his mouth.

The razor in my hand was slightly scratched... The next second, I had reached out and patted the sand snake on the shoulder, and then waited for him to open his eyes slightly, I immediately strangled his neck from behind with my arm, and then I dragged him directly from the chair despite his desperate struggle.

He even tried to twist. I understood that he wanted to shout, but I was stuck in my throat and could only squeeze out the sound of "grid" from his voice, but he couldn't shout a word.

His strength was not small, but I strangled his neck and struggled for a while. He was weak because of lack of oxygen. I had dragged him to the edge of the pool, and then pressed the upper part of his neck into the water. At the same time, the other hand with a razor reached over... once! The razor scratched his neck and throat, and the blade easily cut his throat, skin and trachea.

It was cut immediately.

Because it is underwater.

The blood would not spew out, let alone splash on my body. I just watched a stream of blood coming up from the water... I just stepped back two steps, and at the same time let go of the sand snake with both arms. His whole body was like a empty sack, soft to the ground, with his hands holding his throat.

Blood kept coming out of his fingers, and he dyed half of his body red in a moment! Then I watched him grow up and breathe desperately. Unfortunately, because his trachea was cut off by me, he could no longer breathe air without any effort! Gradually.

His strength to twist and struggle on the ground was getting smaller and smaller, and the blood splashed. I always stood coldly and looked at him, looking at his eyes bulging out, like dead fish's eyes, just staring at me like this, staring at me... I don't know if there is really such a thing as death in the The appearance of the sand snake seems to be dead! I walked to him carefully.

Then he looked at him condescendingly, looked at him for a few seconds, and then said lightly in a calm tone, "The eighth master says hello to you."

Then, I didn't care whether he could still hear my last words. He turned to the pool and washed the blood stains on his palms and fingers with water indifferently! When I did all this, every movement was very slow and careful. Until I was sure that there was no blood stains on my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror and confirmed that there was no blood stains on my body.

Looking at the time, three minutes and thirty seconds from where I walked in here to finish what I was going to do... When I walked out of the shampoo center, the little girl at the door looked at me in surprise, as if she wanted to stop me, but with the few bills I left behind, there was no other action immediately.

When you walk out of the gate.

The driver of the sand snake is already sitting in the car, holding a disposable paper bucket in his hand, and eating something with a pair of chopsticks. It's probably a takeaway.

His eyes swept around me again. This time, I didn't see him go straight to him, and then stood outside the car door and gently knocked on the window door.

This guy opened the window impatiently, and then asked me something in Cantonese. I didn't say anything. I took out a cigarette and made a move to borrow the fire.

He frowned, but still looked at me. He subconsciously put a piece of beef in his chopsticks into his mouth, and the other hand reached into his arms to take out a lighter for me... In just one second, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped on the back of his hand holding chopsticks!! Bang!! The chopsticks were inserted directly into his mouth, almost piercing his throat! Finally, blood immediately spewed out of his mouth, but because of his angle, the blood sprayed into the car, and I gently dodged, and then watched his painful hands scratch his mouth, trying to pull out the chopsticks... This is also the natural reflex of human conditions.

So, I punched him in the hand again! This time, with the power of my punch, the chopsticks were inserted deeper, and it did not penetrate his throat before, and this time it really penetrated! The chopsticks were obviously broken into two pieces! The driver struggled crazily in the car and howted in pain, but unfortunately he couldn't make too much noise... I knew very well that he was dead.

Then I immediately turned around and left the car. I walked coldly towards the other end of the street. Behind me came the endless chirping of the car horn. Probably the driver pressed on the steering wheel after he was out of breath... The sharp horn sounded the little girl in the shampoo room. The girl ran out and immediately shouted There was a terrible scream, and I walked out of the street with the scream and the sound of car horns, then got into a car on the corner and left quickly.

When the car drove out of the street, I held the steering wheel in one hand and put my finger into my mouth with the other hand, biting my teeth a few times.

I put a small plastic film on each finger, so that I can be sure that I won't leave any fingerprints.

Then I drove the car to a place designated by Ba Ye, which was a car wash shop. As soon as my car entered, several workers came to wash the car with a water gun. I got out of the car without saying a word to these people and walked to the back.

He quickly took off his coat.

took off the beard from his mouth, threw it into an iron trash can, then picked up a bottle in the corner, poured the ** inside, and lit a cigarette for himself. After taking a sip, he threw the burning cigarette into the trash can... Boom!! A fire immediately broke out of the trash can! The blazing flames burned everything to ashes.

I looked at the flames.

I'm distracted.

Suddenly, I felt disgusted, and then rushed to the small door of the bathroom beside me, bumped into a small toilet compartment, and squatted down.

Almost spit out with the toilet in his arms! I kept vomiting. I felt my stomach ** and spit out almost all the tea I drank this afternoon.

My stomach was empty, and I still held the toilet, almost spitting out my bile! My face is full of snot and tears.

There were also those dirty residues at the corners of my mouth, and I gasped and felt as if I had been hollowed out. My body was floating, soft... I calmed down. I came out, twisted the faucet of the pool, and then washed my face with water.

Start washing your hands again! I picked up the soap on one side and washed my hand five times, and the skin on my hand turned red! But I still haven't stopped! He even picked up a brush beside him and brushed his hand desperately! Even if I brushed my hands and shed blood, I still felt that there was an unbearable smell of blood on my hands... The dirty smell made me almost spit it out again... I raised my face and looked at the mirror in front of me... The man inside was iron-blue, his face was a little iron-blue, his face was stained with drops of water, and And the cheeks rolled down.

There is a twist and ferocious thought in my eyes... I feel a little cold in my heart... Is this really me? Is it me, Chen Yang? Is it my Xiaowu? I tried to smile at myself in the mirror. In the mirror, I had teeth that had not been yellowed by tobacco. It was still white, but my eyes were a little distorted.

I killed someone...I killed someone! Yes, this is not the first time I have killed anyone: I have killed people in the bloody battle on Changjie Street in Guangzhou.

In the sea, in the sea, I also killed the black man... But those two times are different from today! At that time on Guangzhou Street, I was forced. They wanted to kill me, and I had to fight with them! I can only do my best! I didn't have much regret in my heart to kill someone desperately.

At sea, I killed that black man because of hatred! It was the previous humiliation that treated us as beasts, and what they did to Xiaofeng... I killed that bastard, and I only had pleasure in my heart! But today is different! I don't know this sand snake at all.

I know nothing about this person except his name and age! Even before yesterday, I hadn't even heard of this person. I didn't even know that there was such a person in the world! He and I have no hatred, and I don't know how he is, let alone that he doesn't really deserve to die... I killed him just because the Eighth Master asked me to kill him, just because I had to kill him to have a chance to come out! Not for hatred, kill a person who has nothing to do with himself for any reason... Such a situation makes me feel that my heart is full of a feeling of being distorted at this moment... Two living people, before that, there was no intersection between my life and them! But now I appeared inexplicably, and then inexplicably took the lives of them - two strangers! So what am I? Am I still Chen Yang? Am I still a little five? The skin on my hand was brushed, the blood flowed out, and the feeling of pain stimulated my nerves, but I didn't care. I just focused on looking at myself in the mirror... Looking at me in the mirror! After a long time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and the man of the eighth master came in, the middle-aged man who spoke coldly.

"Is it done?" After he glanced at me, his eyes rested on my bleeding fingers.

"Um."

I nodded.

"Akay, Master Ba wants to see you."

I was about to go out with him without saying a word, but he suddenly turned around and smiled at me. There was a trace of complexity in his smile: "At the way, I almost forgot to tell you that my name is Tiger. Just call me Tiger.

I didn't tell you before because you were an outsider, now..." He looked into my eyes and said deeply in a gentle tone, "From now on, you are your own person."