Ten minutes ago, when Y'lisabet and Miss Chen picked up the plant in front of Apartment No.1 and walked slowly behind them, Mr. Guan was about to follow Jessica and Pink home.
"She said it was an evil spirit," Li Er said as she opened the door, "Is it true? You can't prove it if you can't see it. "
When the door opened, she turned around and saw Mr. Guan standing silently behind jESSICA. She frowned and said, "Ah?" Jessica quickly smiled and said, "I invited him to come."
Li Er wasn't happy, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and entered the door. Mr. Guan and Jessica looked at each other and smiled.
"Are you ready?" he whispered in Jessica's ear when he entered the door.
JESSICA nodded and said with a smile, "All that's left is your hands."
It was a great satisfaction to be needed by someone you liked. Mr. Guan turned around and closed the door. As planned, Jessica caught up with her friend and pushed her to the sofa in the living room to eat biscuits. She kept Li Er's back to Mr. Guan, so she didn't have a chance to look back.
Mr. Guan slowly walked behind them. He moved his shoulders and stretched his arms.
Who would have thought that a boring job like teaching in a middle school would be useful like this? He had been teaching biology for several years, so he knew the position of the main artery in the human body. If the main artery in the neck was pressed by the arm, the person would fall into a coma within 15 to 20 seconds.
Jessica was a girl, she didn't have enough strength and didn't know how to do it, so she had to rely on him to do it. He was also happy. Even if she liked some flowers, it was better to let her stay where she was born and live in her own way. There was no need to pick her back. This was how he loved his lover.
Li Er sat down on the sofa. She didn't notice that Mr. Guan had quietly walked behind her.
Just when he raised his hand, someone knocked on the door.
Li Er was startled and immediately turned around. "Go and see who it is," she ordered Mr. Guan.
Mr Guan was so angry that he wanted to curse. He exchanged glances with jESSICA and turned to open the door.
He didn't expect it to be Grandma Pink.
"What do you want?" Mr. Guan asked impatiently. He raised his head and looked outside. On the lawn on the first floor, Pink was sitting in boredom, pulling the grass strand by strand. The child did not seem to care much about where his grandmother went. He just looked upstairs from time to time. The old bat always cared about her grandson the most, but today she left her grandson alone. She really made trouble for him.
"Oh, there you are, Pink," said Grandma Pink in a daze, starting to go in. "Is there tea in the house?"
"I'm not Pink," Mr. Guan quickly stopped her. "Pink is outside."
"What are you talking about? You are my grandson." Grandma Pink couldn't even recognize her, let alone remember social etiquette. She squeezed in and said, "Oh, we have guests?"
The two girls came over and tried to persuade Pink Granny, but the confused old woman refused to leave. She looked at the living room and said, "Tea … tea …"
"Forget it. She might be thirsty." Jessica waved her hand impatiently and said, "Give her a glass of water and send her away."
Because the apartment upstairs and downstairs were the same, Grandma Pink might have really felt like she had returned to her own home. She unceremoniously brought out a kettle and a cup from the kitchen. After drinking, she smacked her lips and said, "This tea is a little weak."
"Well, your grandson is still outside," Mr. Guan said, half coaxing and half urging. "He is so young. He can't be alone."
"No, no, you are my grandson. You are not outside." Grandma Pink put down the glass and grabbed his hand. She rubbed it back and forth lovingly. "You are so big now, but don't forget your grandma …"
Li Er snickered. Mr. Guan felt a fire rising in his stomach. He looked at Jessica. When Grandma Pink was busy pouring tea for the "guests," he grabbed her glass and helped her up from the sofa.
"Go find your grandson." He opened the door and pointed at Pink. He pushed Grandma Pink out of the door. When the old bat stumbled out, she was still muttering, "You are my grandson. You are really my grandson." Before he closed the door, he glanced around the building and saw Miss Chen and Y'lisabet going upstairs with the plants. Then, the door closed again.
When he turned back and walked into the house, Jessica was leading Li Er's attention in another direction.
"Come, sit here." Jessica took her hand and pulled her to sit on the sofa beside her. She smiled and asked, "Let's watch a movie together. What do you want to watch?"
"What do you have?"
"A lot," Jessica said as she turned on the TV. "There are supernatural movies, thrillers, romance movies … What kind do you want to watch?"
As an answer, Li Er suddenly kicked the remote control in her hand. Jessica calmly watched the remote control fall to the ground. She slowly turned her head and looked at Li Er who was struggling on the sofa. She sighed.
"It will be over soon. You will be fine," she comforted her softly. She grabbed one of Li Er's feet that was kicking in the air and pressed it down. She gently touched Li Er's instep and said, "Don't knock over the kettle."
As if her words had a great comforting effect, Li 'er gradually stopped struggling. Her body gradually relaxed, and finally became limp and motionless. To be on the safe side, Mr. Guan pressed the button for another two or three seconds before he released her neck.
"She will be fine. She will wake up soon." He did not forget to comfort Jessica. "Where is the rope?"
"It's ready." Jessica took out a big roll of rope from the kitchen cabinet. "You are strong, so it will be tight …"
"Okay." Mr. Guan took the rope. He knew that this step could not take too long, but he had to be careful. After he spent a few minutes and used all his strength to tie Li Er's hands and feet, his forehead was full of sweat. No one thought of gagging Li Er to prevent her from screaming for help when she woke up. Because he and Jessica both knew that it would be useless even if Li Er screamed for help.
When he stood up from Li Er's side, Jessica considerately handed him a heavy hammer. Mr. Guan weighed it and asked, "What about you?"
"I have this." She waved a skate knife and explained, "I like to make my own smoothies."
Mr. Guan smiled at her. "It's not good for a girl to eat too much ice."
Jessica did not answer. She responded with a smile and the two of them left the unconscious Li Er.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the door, the door of apartment number 7 was suddenly pulled open. The shadow of the deceiving witch, Y'lisabet, emerged from the side of the door and glared at them. Her face was pale as if she had seen a ghost.
Mr. Guan immediately realized what was going on.
Y'lisabet was not looking at them, but above them. Above apartment number 2 was apartment number 6, which was Grandma Pink's home. They walked a few steps and looked up. The door of apartment number 6 was ajar. However, the grandmother and granddaughter who lived in apartment number 6 were still on the grass. They also noticed Y'lisabet's strange behavior. Pink raised her voice and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Guan and jESSICA looked at each other and shrugged. In fact, it did not matter what happened now. It was pure luck who they saw first and who they saw later.
"Miss … Miss Chen …"
When the two of them walked toward the grandmother and granddaughter on the grass, Y'lisabet seemed to have gathered her courage. She walked to the railing and said in a trembling voice, "The Miss Chen who just entered your house …"
If she had two more seconds, she might have been able to tell what happened to Miss Chen. However, Y'lisabet did not have the chance. Mr. Guan was not interested in it. When he raised the hammer high and smashed it into the back of Grandma Pink's head, Y'lisabet seemed to have suddenly become stupid. She stood there motionless, looking ridiculous.
Without any resistance, Granny Pink fell to the grass with a thud. Mr. Guan stepped on her back, raised his arm, and smashed the same dent in the head four or five times.
Jessica had already pounced on Pink. The child was really amazing. Facing the sudden attack, he did not waste time screaming or crying. He turned around and ran toward the direction of the stairs. Jessica missed. Then, she turned around and raised the ice skates in her hands.
Pinker's reflexes were quick, but he was still a child. He was no match for Jessica, who was in her early twenties. Just as Jessica was about to grab him by the shirt, a shadow suddenly fell from the air toward Jessica. She instinctively turned her head to the side to avoid it. By the time the shoe hit the ground, Pinker had tumbled across the grass.
"Are you guys crazy?" Y'lisabet rushed down the stairs. She had one shoe on and one bare foot. She rushed toward Pink as if she wanted to save him. Among the people who were still alive in this building, Y'lisabet was the only one who was similar in age and physical strength. The rest were old and young. Without her, the others were not a threat.
As Mr. Guan thought about it, he left Grandma Pink, whose head was foaming with blood, and rushed toward Y'lisabet.
Jessica rushed toward Pink.
"Pink, run!" Y'lisabet shouted angrily. She turned around to face Jessica, as if she wanted to use her body to block her. Just as the two of them collided, Mr. Guan arrived in time. While Jessica took half a step back, he rushed forward and smashed the hammer on Y'lisabet's temple.
This should have killed her immediately. Who knew that Pink did not run. Instead, he rushed forward and pulled Y'lisabet's clothes. Just as she was about to hit the hammer, he pulled her down. The two of them fell to the ground together. The hammer hit Y'lisabet's face and slashed out. Half of her face immediately turned blood red.
"Didn't I tell you to go!" She did not care about herself, but shouted at Pink first.
By the time Pink got up, it was too late to run. JESSICA took advantage of the time when he fell to the ground to move behind him and hold him down. No matter how hard a five-year-old child struggled, he could not get out.
"Why did you save him?"
If she had just hidden, she might not have died so quickly. As Mr. Guan asked, he did not waste any time. He raised the hammer high toward Y'lisabet.
Y'lisabet's eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly seen an opportunity. She did not run, but opened her mouth.
"He is my son," she shouted anxiously. "I adopted him long ago —"
Before she could finish her sentence, Jessica's ice blade pierced through Pink's neck.
She really did not understand human physiology. It happened to pierce through the aorta. Because of the pressure, a large amount of blood splashed out. In the blink of an eye, Jessica was drenched in blood. Fortunately, the direction of the blood did not affect Mr. Guan's vision. He killed Y'lisabet in a few moves. When he raised the hammer again, there was a new layer of blood on it.
The two of them stood in the pool of blood, looking at the two dead bodies that had just stopped breathing and their arms were still intertwined. They were silent for two seconds.
"Pink is her adopted son?" Jessica was covered in blood. Only her eyes could be seen, but she looked better than before. "Forget it, I don't care anymore. Who else?"
Mr. Guan thought for a while. "Apartment 2 is you guys. Apartment 3 is Miss Chen. Apartment 4 still has Yan Huang hiding somewhere. Apartment 5 is me. Apartment 6, 7, and 8 are all dead. Hmm, there are only two people left. "
Coincidentally, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared by the door of apartment 6.
Miss Chen put an envelope in her pocket, her eyes fixed on apartment number 7, and walked straight towards it. She was so absorbed in her work that she did not notice the blood-red inferno downstairs. Mr. Guan and Jessica exchanged glances and smiled at each other. They walked quietly and quietly to the stairs.
Miss Chen slowly pushed the door into Y'lisabet's apartment. She did not look like she was visiting a friend. Instead, she looked like she was going to attack Y'lisabet. She did not know that Y'lisabet had died on the first floor. When the two of them arrived at the door of apartment 7, Mr. Guan heard Miss Chen walking back and forth inside. She seemed to be looking for Y'lisabet. She even made a sound of "hmm?"
The two of them stood on both sides of the door, holding their breaths and waiting.
Miss Chen could not find her target. She quickly walked towards the door. As soon as she appeared behind the door frame, Mr. Guan swung his hammer inwards. It hit Miss Chen's face.
The old lady's facial bones were shattered, but she could still scream. The sound did not sound like a human's, but more like a ghost's. Unfortunately, the two of them looked more like a ghost than her. Mr. Guan retracted his hammer and swung it again. Jessica's ice blade pierced into her chest.
She fell to the ground. She curled up and convulsed. She trembled in the blood and foam as if she was suffering from a cold. The two of them had never seen such a reaction. They took two steps back and watched her convulse for a while. Finally, she died face down in a pool of blood.
"What's the matter?" Jessica murmured, wandering toward the kitchen. Soon, she let out a low scream. When Mr. Guan rushed over to take a look, he was dumbfounded.
"Why is there a Miss Chen here?" He almost felt like he was dreaming. "Then who did we just kill?"
The two of them hurried back. They grabbed the head of the corpse by the hair. They found that the face was no longer Miss Chen's. It was a stranger's face. It was not exactly a stranger. They seemed to have seen it somewhere before … The two of them thought for a while. They couldn't figure it out, so they gave up.
"No matter who he is, it's good that he's dead." Mr. Guan threw the corpse down and looked around. "Where did Yanhuang go?"
The two of them looked around and found that there was no one else in Y'lisabet's apartment. Unit 6 was also empty. There was no place to hide in the corner of the corridor. Ten minutes later, when they gave up and returned to unit 2, they were a little discouraged.
"Forget it. As long as she doesn't dare to come out, it doesn't matter to us." Mr. Guan took a towel and wiped Jessica's face. "If she really responded to Li Er's call for help, we'll get rid of her."
Jessica didn't seem very satisfied, but she nodded. They moved Li Er to the sofa by the window in the living room so that she could be as comfortable as possible.
"So it's this tiring." Jessica didn't care that she was covered in blood. She sat on the sofa. "I'm so tired that my limbs are shaking …"
"Come, drink a glass of water. Then we'll take a shower." Mr. Guan poured a glass of water for her and gulped it down. He had used up too much of his energy.
He was tired, but he was happy.
He decided to look at his character's handbook when he went to take a shower. Without a doubt, his goal had been achieved. He just needed to wait for the game to pass 30 days. Excluding Yanhuang, who was hiding, there was no one else alive in this building except for him, Jessica, and Li Er. Li Er was tied up tightly. She couldn't run away, and there was no one to help her. She would belong to Jessica for the rest of the time.
Jessica could finally fulfill her wish. She could confess to Li Er, comb her hair, kiss her … and she wouldn't have to worry about Li Er disappearing from her side.
As long as Jessica was satisfied, Mr. Guan would be satisfied too.
The two of them were immersed in a special state of mind after killing someone. They drank the water in silence. Mr. Guan waited for Jessica to invite him into the bathroom, but she didn't come. He walked out of the door, feeling a little disappointed. He crossed the blood-red grass and walked back to his home.
When he climbed the last step, he fell to the ground with a loud thud.
His body didn't listen to him. The pain was tearing his stomach apart, and his nerves were burning. His vision alternated between clear and blurry, but his ears clearly heard someone fall to the ground with a thud, followed by a staccato cry of pain. It was Jessica.
Jessica had been poisoned too …
He wanted to struggle and call for help, but he realized that there was no one in the building. The last thing he saw before he died was Grandma Pink, who was lying on the grass.
… This old bat should have died a long time ago.
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