Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 2142: Belay-drag-

At this point, the atmosphere seems to have cooled somewhat.

The fool continued begging, "Uncle, I know I'm useless, but my mother really can't live without me."

The man shook his head indifferently, "No! You don't need to beg me again, and I will never be softened. In fact, last year, I should have killed you."

"No! Don't!"

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the fool turned around and planned to crawl into the house, but it was too late. The man grabbed him, pressed it to the ground, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, he struggled desperately, but he was not as strong as the man, so he was pressed to the ground by the man and rolled his eyes.

The man was pinching, and suddenly stopped.

"Huh? I can't choke you to death all at once. If you are strangled, the police will immediately open a case for an autopsy and investigate it as a murder case. In this way, the police will immediately make your death the same as the one that caused the accident last year. The escape case is linked together, so it’s troublesome. So now, I can’t strangle you all at once, I have to disguise your death as suicide."

"Uncle-let me go-I really-dying -"

At this time, there were already idiots who were out of breath and said intermittently.

"Stupid boy, uncle wants you to die now. You are so stupid. If you don't die for a day, uncle won't be able to live. Only if you die, uncle's secret is completely safe.

When the man finished speaking, he let out a crooked laugh.

"No!"

The strong desire to survive prompted the fool to resist. He grabbed a brick on the ground and swiped it towards the man. The man flashed, the brick did not hit his head, but hit the man's chest with a muffled noise.

The man said angrily, "Oh, you idiot, you dare to attack me with a brick?"

The fool cried, "Uncle, I don't want to die, please, don't kill me."

The man grabbed the idiot's thin neck and pinched it viciously.

"It's too late, you idiot. Although you are pitiful, you have too many things. Now, you blame yourself. Why didn't you sleep on the night of Ghost Festival last year?"

"Uncle, I have insomnia and can't sleep."

"Then deserve it, because you saw something you shouldn't see. Now you can only die."

After the man finished speaking, his hand pressed hard, and the fool immediately screamed, struggled a few times, and stopped moving.

"Why? Did you choke him to death all of a sudden? He said he was going to pretend to be suicide? This is terrible."

The man regretted seeing the fool lying on the ground.

"It's really bad, this kid, it's really careless. To be on the safe side, I'll check if he is dead, right?"

After talking to himself, the man squatted down and reached out to sniff the fool's nose.

"Ha! God really helped me. This fool is not dead and alive? I just hang him on the beam while he is still alive. Only when he is alive hangs on the beam, it looks like suicide. It looks like."

The man danced with joy, and pulled down the thing wrapped around his waist, fastened a snap button, and put it around the fool's neck.

Only then did Zhuang Mengdie see that the man had a roll of hemp rope wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't help but said in surprise, "God, this murderer is really careful, and even the hemp rope is ready."

Wu blind said, "Of course he is a very careful guy. Didn't you put on the shoe covers as soon as he walked over?"

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, "Since this village, regardless of men, women, young and old, is a pair of rebound shoes, in my opinion, he does not need to put on shoe covers at all."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "Unfortunately, the murderer was very thoughtful, but he forgot the most important point. Anyone who commits suicide must have a stepping object at his feet, but he forgot to put a chair under the feet of a fool."

At this moment, a harsh scream came from the screen.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at the screen again.

It turned out that the noose made of rope was wrapped around the fool's neck, and the fool woke up immediately and screamed.

The man was also taken aback when he saw the fool awake.

"Fool, why did you wake up so soon?"

The idiot felt something strangled in his throat, had difficulty breathing, reached out his hand, touched the rope, and immediately realized the tragic fate he was about to face.

"Uncle, you really want to kill me. Let me go. I will never tell you about that."

"Fool, it seems that there is a problem with your brain. You are so naive. I have no turning back now. You must die. Go and follow me in the house. Now, I have to hang you on the beam of the room and pretend Become suicidal."

The man finished speaking, grabbed the rope, and dragged it into the house.

The idiot was strangled and rolled his eyes, but at this time, the feeling of suffocation had completely grabbed him. He wanted to resist, but felt weak. He had to be dragged into the house roughly like a dog with his neck strangled. .

"Come on, idiot, the pain is only a short while, and you won't feel the pain after you completely stop breathing."

After the man dragged the fool into the room, the screen became dark.

The man’s complaint came from the darkness, “It’s terrible. You don’t even have a lamp. You mother and son are so poor. Fool, a useless fool like you, so poor that he can’t even light a lamp. What are you doing alive?"

At this time, the fool could no longer speak a whole word, he could only hear his groans and gasps.

"There are no lights in this room, why should I hang you idiot on the beam?"

The sound of people touching objects came constantly in the darkness.

"Damn! You stupid fool, how do you live in such a dark room?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man screamed again, "Damn, my foot seems to hit your table. Stupid fool, are you a mole? You can move freely in such a dark environment. "

The footsteps continued, and it seemed that the man was still groping in the dark.

"By the way, I seem to be carrying a mobile phone. The mobile phone can be used as a flashlight."

After a brief sound, the screen lights up again.

Perhaps stimulated by the bright light, the fool suddenly cheered up and crawled out of the door with the strength of feeding, but after not climbing a few steps, he was dragged back by the man with a rope.

"Stupid boy, you are the meat on my chopping board now, you never want to run away."

"Uncle—let me out—"

The fool's voice was like a hairspring, very faint.

"Release you? What do you think? If you can give the umbrella to that girl today, I know you are untrustworthy. If I release you now, I believe you will immediately go to the police and tell them the truth. You are Fool, I'm not a fool, I will never give you a chance to fight back. Fool, don't imagine that I will be compassionate to you. I can tell you responsibly that today, you are dead."