Chapter 198 Hunger(1/2)
When Luo Yan saw the figure at the entrance of the stairs clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked unhappily: "Uncle Qin, what did you do suddenly come in?"
"Hehehe..."
The janitor, known as Uncle Qin, laughed in a low voice, revealing his yellow teeth all over his mouth.
His eyes were like dead people, his pupils were turbid, as if he had severe cataracts, but this did not seem to affect his vision.
"It's painful to be patient all the time, right?"
Uncle Qin looked at Zhang Xiang, his voice as rough as if it had been sanded with sandpaper.
"Is Mr. Qin going into the basement, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Xiang seemed to have a premonition of something, licked his lips, and couldn't help but show an excited look in his eyes.
Luo Yan couldn't understand their conversation like a striking attack, but she felt an unknown premonition in her heart, as if something extremely terrible would happen next, and quickly interrupted: "Uncle Qin, this room is not where you should come. Hurry up and go outside to watch the door!"
Uncle Qin seemed to have not heard her drive away and was intoxicated by himself, saying, "I have been waiting for a day, for too long.
Watching you grow day by day,
Feel your evil!
Your power!
Your horror!
I felt supreme pleasure!”
His expression was crazy, and his eyes were flashing with dangerous gazes. As he spoke, he took out a kitchen knife and walked towards the two of them.
"You're crazy, what are you doing!"
Luo Yan was shocked and quickly protected her son behind her and retreated repeatedly.
"Old man, I am so stupid that I can't understand the contents of the Scriptures at all, and I can't be your companion..."
Uncle Qin raised the kitchen knife with his haggard hands and continued to approach the two of them.
"Get out of here! Son, don't be afraid, you have mom here. Get out of here!"
While comforting his son, Luo Yan tried to stop him.
Finally, their steps back had to stop, because further back, there was a wall.
Mr. Qin said the last sentence at this time: "Then, let me be a part of you!"
As soon as the words were finished, the kitchen knife slashed through the air. Luo Yan subconsciously raised her hand to block her head and screamed.
"puff!"
The kitchen knife pierced deeply into the meat, splashing out a bunch of burning blood, and sprayed it on Luo Yan's face.
Her body couldn't help but tremble, but the expected pain did not come.
"What's going on?"
Opening her confused eyes, the scene in front of her was difficult for her to understand.
Uncle Qin stood there and did not take a step forward. He held the knife handle in both hands, but the kitchen knife did not aim at him, but penetrated deeply into his abdomen.
Blood kept pouring out, dyeing his hands red, quickly soaking his clothes, flowing down his trousers to the floor, spreading a cruel red color.
"ah"
Uncle Qin raised his head, his expression was not painful at all. Instead, he stretched his eyebrows and let out a comfortable moan.
"You, you, you..."
The scene in front of him was too crazy. Luo Yan pointed at him, his lips trembling, and wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
“Hehehe…
Ha ha,
Ha ha ha ha!"
Mr. Qin went from a gloomy smile to the end of laughing loudly, just like a complete madman.
"Finally, this day finally came!"
"Come on, let me, old man, fill your hunger!"
He suddenly pulled out the kitchen knife from his abdomen, put it on his neck, and wiped it decisively.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
The kitchen knife slid down, and Mr. Qin's body fell to the ground, and he could only make a "hoho" sound.
But there was still an unreasonable and evil smile on his face.
Everything happened too quickly. When Luo Yan barely came to her senses from the sluggishness, the basement was covered with blood and it became completely quiet.
"Madman, madman..."
Luo Yan remembered the unreasonably beautiful woman in black. Uncle Qin and Laibo, the principal of the Shuguang Center, both recommended her. Unexpectedly, they all died in this strange way in just two days. If she had known that she shouldn't have believed her at the beginning, they were all crazy people!
Just as she was muttering to herself, Zhang Xiang walked around her body and towards Uncle Qin on the ground.
"Xiangzi!"
Luo Yan shouted and grabbed his son's arm.
Zhang Xiang turned around and his face was a cold expression she had never seen before.
This expression scared Luo Yan. She subconsciously let go of her hand and then remembered that this was her own son.
He has seen what he wants to do countless times in the past two years.
After all, this is a son I raised himself.
But,
wrong.
It shouldn't be like this,
This is not the case with my Xiangzi!
"Don't go, Xiangzi."
Luo Yan stretched out his hand again and grabbed his arm.
"Don't go, please, Xiangzi, you are not like this. Do you still remember two years ago? Before you graduated from college, how normal it was at that time!"
Luo Yan hugged him tightly, with tears in his eyes, telling the little things before, and pleading tone.
"mom."
Zhang Xiang gently patted his mother's back and said, "But I'm really hungry. Just let me eat, otherwise my son will starve to death, and I really can't stand it."
"No, Xiangzi, don't."
Luo Yan just hugged him, repeated this sentence constantly, and kept crying.
The pressure accumulated during this period, coupled with the frightened caused by Mr. Qin's crazy suicide just now, Luo Yan's tense nerves finally collapsed.
This is true for her son and husband. She no longer wants to cause trouble for her only normal brother.
If this continues, their family will never have a future.
"mom!"
Zhang Xiang's tone increased, and his expression became fierce and fierce. Luo Yan, who was holding him, couldn't see it at all, and he couldn't pay attention to the changes in his tone.
"Let go! I'm really hungry, very hungry!"
"Xiangzi, let's stop like this. Go to see a doctor, okay? If you don't believe that woman, she is a bad person, she is a bad woman. Let's go to see a doctor. Blue Star is so big, there will always be a place to treat this disease..."
Luo Yan never tires about explaining to her son, trying to save this family that was about to fall into the abyss.
The more she talks, the more she loves her son and this family.
But, after all, it's too late.
Two years is enough to change many things.
Enough to make a person transform many times and become...monsters.
Zhang Xiang's already lack of patience was finally wiped out.
"Get out!"
He pushed his mother away rudely and said with a bit of depression: "Closed me in this dark basement every day, and you can't even find food for me, you waste!"
"Xiangzi."
Luo Yan was stunned, feeling a little disbelief: "How could you say that to your mother?"
Until now, she didn't get angry with her son at all, only thinking that he was rebelling.
Anyone who has been imprisoned for so long will be angry.
She comforted herself.
To be continued...