Chapter 891 Past events

   Peeling open the wound, all the space in Yang Yuexi's body was exposed. It was empty inside. Looking down, she could still see her beating heart.

   As the wound was opened, Yang Yuexi groaned in pain, her pupils dilated, and she watched the paint man stuff the rotten and dry organs into her body one by one. After doing this, the blood that had turned reddish re-stained on the blankets around her.

  The Painter stood up, looked at her and said, "Do you remember the doorman standing at the door of the nightclub?"

   uh~...uh uh~

   Doubt flashed in Yang Yuexi's eyes, but she couldn't speak, she could only let out a low roar like a zombie.

   Seeing her like this, the paint man obviously knew that Yang Yuexi didn't remember at all, so he shook his head, moved the chair over, sat opposite her, and looked at her.

"I know you don't remember, think about it carefully, when you remember it, you'll understand it, I won't give you too much time, just ten minutes, if you can't remember, then... Jie Jie~ "

   After saying that, the paint man showed a perverted smile on his face, licked the blood on his fingers, and later found that the blood smelled of paint, his face was twisted, and he spat out a few times.

   With the paint man's reminder, Yang Yuexi began to think back, when did she ever meet the so-called doorman?

   There are also places for people to vent in the Liantong District in the apocalypse, but unlike before the apocalypse, the current clubs or other places similar to the nightclubs in the apocalypse are not suitable for women to go to.

  The place where the woman used to be, is not because of her own strength, or she is just looking for a job!

   Looking back at the beginning of the apocalypse to the present, she doesn't seem to have been to those places, so what the Painter said was before the end of the world!

   But before the end of the world, she had been to many entertainment clubs, so remember the doorman she met every time?

She couldn't remember, her mind was in a mess. Maybe the paint man said it was very impressive to him, but to her, it was just as simple as a stone and a grass that she saw on the road of life, no one would know Deliberately remember them.

  Time passed by, and Yang Yuexi couldn't wait to think about the answer to why her paint man did this, but in the end, she found that the time passed so quickly inadvertently.

   "Two minutes left."

  Paint's voice reminded her that Yang Yuexi's body trembled for a while, and finally relaxed as if giving up, maybe she should die inexplicably.

   From the beginning to the end, the paint man has been waiting quietly, without the slightest irritability, looking like a depressed patient.

   Seeing her body relax, the paint man stood up, took out half of the dagger with a gaping edge from his arms, and walked towards Yang Yuexi.

   "Give up? Great, I can save a little time too."

   Seeing the dagger in his hand, Yang Yuexi's eyes showed a look of pleading again. She was not begging the paint man to give her more time, she was begging the paint man not to use the dagger.

   This dagger has never been sharpened since it came out, and I don't know how long it took. The blade is very dull. It was this dagger that he used when he performed organ removal surgery on himself.

  Sometimes, a sharp weapon is not a bad thing, at least you won’t feel pain when the blade cuts through the flesh and blood, and this dagger, you say it is dull, but it can cut your own flesh and blood!

  The sharp dagger only needs to be wiped lightly, and a scar will appear, but this dagger needs to be rubbed twice to cut when it is attached to your flesh and blood, which is more painful than the sharp dagger!

   She just wanted to die happily, not in such pain, but the paint man didn't do what she wanted.

   Watching the paint man approaching him step by step, the dagger in his hand is like a demon's minions opening up to him!

   Her thoughts were in chaos, her brain replayed her life like a movie at the last moment, her eyes were dull, and the figure of the paint man was reflected in her eyes.

   She saw him squatting down, she thought she was going to kill herself, a deep sadness flashed in her eyes, the pain was coming again, but it was good, there would be no more pain behind the pain.

She reminisced about her life at a very fast speed. At the same time, the painter picked up a corner of her clothes, poured a bottle of water on it, and wet the corner of her clothes. At the same time, her other hand touched her head. Confused, he touched Yang Yuexi's face again, as if he was comparing something.

   Finally, his hand circled a spot on Yang Yuexi's face, picked up the corner of his clothes soaked in water and wiped it against Yang Yuexi's face, wiping off all the stains on it.

   All of this, Yang Yuexi didn't feel anything, until the muscles and nerves of her face felt the coldness of the blade, she felt a pain in her face, and the dull blade of the dagger was actually submerged in flesh and blood.

There was a sense of tearing, and there was an extremely rough wound on the part of her face that was circled by the paint man, but the dagger was too dull to cut it off easily. The paint man clenched the dagger and pulled it hard. , The intense pain made her break through the weakness from her body and let out a terrifying cry.

what! !

   This scream was exactly the same as when the paint man performed organ removal surgery on Yang Yuexi. Hearing this cry, the paint man also laughed morbidly.

He looked at the wound on Yang Yuexi's face and found that there were too many cuts, but he didn't care. He knew that the dagger in his hand was blunt and could not cut exactly where he wanted, which was less than satisfactory. A masterpiece, he prefers to look at the desperate expressions of his prey.

   In Yang Yuexi's mind, with the intense pain on his face, the life picture that was constantly replayed in his mind was frozen.

   The pupils in her eyes suddenly dilated, and she remembered everything.

   That doorman!

It's him!

A scene comes to mind. Before the end of the world, her father Yang Yong was the inspector general of a certain public office. There was a wealthy businessman in this city who always bribed Yang Yong because of the convenience of his business needs, hoping that he would use his power to open a business. Open the back door.

Of course, Yang Yong will not refuse the huge sum of money that can be hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars. So far, the income from bribes has made Yang Yuexi's family very comfortable. Look down on those who live at the bottom of society.

   so much that she always looked high in front of those people.

  It was an ordinary day. Her best friend was celebrating her birthday today. On that day, Yang Yuexi took her friend and drove a supercar to a nightclub. It happened that the nightclub hired a new doorman today.

   After their car arrived, the doorman probably didn't know many things because he had just arrived, so he only looked at a cool-looking sports car.

   (end of this chapter)