Chapter 578: Dark Cuisine-Illness 13
Chen Erwa quickly burned the pile of pink coins on the ground, and when he came out of the old man's room, his brows were furrowed, for some reason, he always had a very awkward feeling, as if he had neglected something very important, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Can't remember?
The old man looked at his back silently, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled, but there was no expression on his face.
Uncanny.
"Hehe~"
His voice was mechanically stiff, unheaving, as if it had come out of hell, cold, well, like a cold wind blowing in a closed room for no reason.
It's crazy.
"It hurts~It hurts~"
The old man froze, his gray pupils were full of fear, and his body kept trembling.
On the floor, two little girls in red clothes twisted, their necks bent in an incredible arc, their hands and feet twitched, and they looked at the old man with innocent expressions.
"Dad~My stomach hurts so much~"
"It hurts!"
"Ahh Hahaha~"
……
The voice was sharp and harsh, like a fingernail scraping the wall, the old man covered his ears hard, closed his eyes and didn't look, "It's me who is wrong, I am wrong." ”
A frightened look looked.
The voice stopped abruptly, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there were two girls on the ground, their mouths were closed one by one, as if they were saying something, but they were blocked by the blood gushing out madly, not only the mouth, but also the nose, ears and eyes There was blood flowing out.
He had never known that people could shed so much blood, and his mind went back many years.
Yes, he couldn't remember exactly how many years ago, it had been too long.
Like in the previous life.
At that time, he was still very young, strong, and had inexhaustible strength, and he could kill a pig alone without the help of others, and watching the blood gushing from the pig's neck into the iron basin, he felt a wave of joy and wanton in vain.
Drinking wine and eating meat, it is natural to raise a body of fat, well, by the way, there is also a violent temper.
He has a bad temper.
So the people in the family were afraid of him, very scared, especially the daughters, who didn't even dare to look at him, and couldn't wait to take a detour.
So cowering and timid, acting like a mouse, he gets angry when he sees it.
One day after killing the pig, he drank a lot of wine, went back drunk, and happened to see two daughters playing on the street, and when he saw him, the two girls subconsciously turned around and ran.
He:......
Very angry.
"Stop for Lao Tzu, what to run, Lao Tzu looks so scary!" He yelled.
A man in the prime of life who is drunk is terrifying, because his consciousness is numbed by alcohol, he can't control his behavior, and he has no idea what to do.
Roared.
The two girls were so frightened that they trembled, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to run, they stood there with their heads bowed, they didn't dare to look at the man, and their hands kept holding the corners of their clothes.
This timid appearance like a mouse makes the man even more angry, and his heart is angry for no reason.
"Run, run!"
He had a hideous face but didn't know it, the two children had tears falling from their eyes, and they didn't dare to make a sound with their mouths curled, for fear of angering the man, but obviously, they thought too much.
Oh, the man has been provoked.
"Lao Tzu raised you so big and wasted so much food, it is better to suffocate to death in the morning."
He doesn't know why he said such a thing in the first place, maybe he has always been dissatisfied in his heart, so many girls in the family are all money-losing goods, which is annoying enough.
It's all cowardly. What's the use.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more I couldn't control my temper, and I thought of the bright red blood.
His brain pumped.
Raised his leg and kicked the belly of the girl who was big, it was an adult man, and when he was angry, that kick really used all his strength, everyone didn't react, the girl was kicked out several meters away, like a rag thrown on the ground, her already yellow and thin face instantly turned pale, she covered her stomach, arched her body, and her face was in pain, but she couldn't even make a sound.
Blood gushed out of her mouth.
The older sister is kicked, and the smaller girl is subconsciously about to run, which is a reaction to danger.
But she is still a child, and how fast she can run, she can easily be caught by men.
"Still running, you're still running!"
He grabbed the little girl's arm, and the little girl kept struggling and crying.
But it didn't work.
It was only more easily aroused in the man's heart, he raised his hand, the hand like a fan, and opened the bow from side to side, and soon, the little girl's face was swollen.
The blood red, the five finger prints, are shocking. The little girl cried even more heartbreakingly.
"What are you crying about, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you are crying and mourning! I make you cry, I make you cry! ”
A few more slaps.
In the end, the little girl could not escape the fate of her sister and was kicked to death.
Fell to the ground, like rags, his eyes wide open, and there was obvious fear in it.
I was at a loss, I didn't understand why she was beaten to death, obviously she was just playing on the street as usual, obviously this man was her father, her biological father.
But she was too young to figure it out.
He's dead.
The kick was so hard that the intestines of the two were kicked and broken, and they couldn't even say a word before they died.
He killed his own child with his own hands, but he didn't wake up at all, he drank alcohol, and his head was still very dizzy, all of this was a dream for him, in the dream, he killed his own daughter.
"Huh!"
He looked at the two young corpses on the ground, laughed twice, and staggered home.
Dreams.
Later, people on the street found the child's mother and said that your man was drunk and kicked the two children to death, and he was already angry, so go and deal with the children.
Yes, processed.
Like this, a child who died early and died of murder, heh, or a girl, it is impossible to take it home, let alone a funeral, there will not even be a coffin cemetery, and the general way to deal with it is to throw it into the river.
Feed the fish.
The child's mother didn't even dare to complain, she had given birth to so many daughters and added a lot of burden to the family, she was already a sinner, and now two have died, although she is distressed, she is also relieved for no reason.
After the man woke up, he was cried by his wife, he was stunned, and said fiercely, "If you die, you will die, do you still let Lao Tzu pay for his life, anyway, they are all girls, and when they grow up, they are someone else's family, and they waste Lao Tzu's food for more than ten years." ”
Now it's okay, stop the loss in time.
It was normal to die a few children in those days, and as he said, when they died, they died.
Many years later, when people on the street occasionally talked about it, it was incredulous to those who heard it.
Decades later, the man who kicked his daughter to death was old and tortured, and he was also very confused and felt unbelievable, how could he be so impulsive to kick his own daughter to death in the first place.
I was stunned.
Ah, yes, it's because it's cool. Later, I heard that killing people is addictive.
He must be addicted.