in the name of evil

Chapter 48 There are ghosts!
Jiangcheng, Nan'an District, a residential area.

The man woke up leisurely, touched his side sleepily, but found nothing.

"Hmm wife wife?"

He didn't remember when he came home. He attended the company's dinner at night, drank a lot of wine, and fell asleep after returning home. He seemed to have vomited, but he couldn't remember whether he vomited or not. .

The man feels his head hurts and his throat is dry.

He wanted to drink water, but the glass on the bedside table was empty.

He supported his head with one hand and sat up on the bed with the other hand.

"Drink too much, wife?"

He looked at his side through the moonlight, and there was no one there.

I checked the time on my phone, it was 23:[-] in the morning.

"What about people?"

The man turned on the bedside lamp, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, then pressed his temples and got out of bed and put on his slippers.

According to past experience, my eyes should be a little swollen.

He yawned and walked out of the bedroom, wanting to see why his wife didn't sleep in the room in the middle of the night.

"Are you up at night?"

He pushed open the bedroom door, his steps were a little unsteady, the effect of alcohol seemed to have not subsided.

dong dong dong dong-

The sound of chopping vegetables came to the man's ears, the window of the living room was not closed, and the cool breeze poured into the room, making the man a little more awake.

He frowned dissatisfiedly, and said loudly, "wife, is that you?"

But no reply.

The man shook his head and went to close the window first. When he touched the edge of the window, he found strange water stains on the window sill.

Rubbing his hands on his clothes casually, he poked his head out of the window strangely.

He did not remember that it had rained when he came back, and that the ground outside was dry.

dong dong dong dong-

The sound of cutting vegetables is getting louder and more urgent.

The man ignored the water stain and walked towards the direction of the sound.

There was the kitchen, but the kitchen light was not on.

"Honey, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The man walked to the door of the kitchen and saw a figure busy with something in front of the stove.

That figure is very familiar to the man, it is his wife.

He turned on the light in the kitchen, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

The figure paused for a moment, as if frightened.

"I'm hungry and I haven't eaten for a long time."

The woman said aggrievedly.

Hearing the woman's timid voice, the man suddenly softened his heart, and stepped forward to hug her.

"Didn't eat dinner again? How many times have I told you that even if I'm not at home, you still want to."

The man's voice stopped abruptly, and his footsteps also stopped, his face full of disbelief.

Because he was close to the woman, he finally saw clearly the scene on the stove that was previously blocked by the woman——

The chopping board for cutting vegetables seems to have been torn by wild animals, and there are traces of chopping everywhere, almost to pieces.

On both sides of the chopping board were two kitchen knives that were also battered. The blades were pitted, as if they had chopped rocks.

On the chopping board was raw mutton that had been chopped into minced meat, and there was even blood on the chopping board.

The woman was grabbing the minced meat and stuffing it into her mouth, the corners of her mouth were still stuck with the residue that hadn't been swallowed.

The fishy smell of raw mutton rushed into the man's brain, leaving only the look of a woman gobbling it up in his eyes, he stammered, "Wife, what are you?"

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" the woman screamed, grabbed the kitchen knife, and turned her head sharply.

She licked her lips and looked at the man as if she was looking at a delicacy:

"I haven't eaten for a long time, woo, I'm really hungry, not enough, aren't you my husband, you must be willing to feed me, you must be willing, right? There is not enough meat in the refrigerator."

"I, I, I, I'll go buy it, and I'll go right away!"

The man's drunkenness completely disappeared, and he stepped back tremblingly, but stepped on the broom next to the kitchen door, slipped and fell, and sat on the ground, but he didn't feel the pain, but kept saying incoherently:

"I'm going now, don't mess around, I'm going to buy meat right now."

"Not enough, not enough, these meats are not delicious, not at all!"

The woman approached the man step by step with a kitchen knife. Finally, the man's tense spirit collapsed at a certain threshold. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

And the woman showed a weird smile, squatted down in front of the man slowly, and slashed across his face with a kitchen knife.

She laughed and shed tears.

"Hahaha, your relationship is really good, with your tears, you don't need to add salt to dinner!"

The woman raised the kitchen knife and was about to chop the man's neck.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

The kitchen knife landed firmly a centimeter away from the man's neck.

The woman frowned, she didn't want to be disturbed.

But the damn doorbell kept ringing, which was annoying her.

She put down the kitchen knife, washed her face with tap water, looked at her own reflection on the glass of the kitchen sliding door, made a smiling expression with her hands, and then walked to the entrance.

The woman opened the anti-theft door and didn't see anyone at the first time. Just when she thought it was someone playing a prank, she looked down and saw a young man holding a wire in his hand, ready to pick the lock.

"Oh!" The young man exclaimed, then put the wire into his pocket as if nothing had happened, stood up and greeted the woman warmly.

"Good evening, I'm a newcomer, I live upstairs from your house, and I was thinking of saying hello to my new neighbors, so I didn't bother you."

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and she selectively ignored his actions: "It's already 01:30 in the morning, what do you think?"

The young man scratched his head: "You didn't sleep, it's a coincidence, isn't it?"

"I was woken up by you!"

There was some sullenness in the woman's tone.

The young man ignored her, stuck his head in familiarly, and looked left and right: "Is your husband at home? If not, I'll come in and sit down?"

"What do you mean?" The woman was already on the verge of breaking out.

"Don't worry." The young man retracted his head with a playful smile and waved his hands: "We are all neighbors, so don't be so angry."

The woman was just about to scold this shameless guy who harassed women from a good family, but her expression froze all of a sudden.

Because she saw an unusually beautiful girl walking from the safe passage not far away.

With icy muscles and fine bones, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, women can't think of other words to describe the beauty of girls.

And her frozen expression was not just because the girl was beautiful, but because she could see that the girl was her own kind.

Girls are not human either!And he is much stronger than himself, and can even appear so openly without relying on possession!
Stepping on high heels, the girl walked up behind the young man and stood still, her eyes slightly lowered, not looking at the woman or the young man.

The woman understood that the girl was entangled with the young man in front of her.

At this moment, she was too lazy to argue with the man in front of her. In her opinion, this reckless man was destined to end badly. He would probably become the girl's prey!

The woman looked at the man in front of her with a little pity, a mocking arc curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Is there anything else? If not, please leave, so that you can take care of yourself."

The woman said meaningfully to the ignorant man, then gave the girl a kind look and was about to close the door.

But just as the door was about to close, a hand firmly jammed the door through the crack of the door.

The woman thought that the man was unwilling to give up, so she wanted to make him suffer, so she opened the door a little bit with a grim expression, and slammed the hand hard the next second.

And at the moment when the door touched the hand, it seemed that something heavy was hit, and the door frame was even smashed into a deep dent, but the hand remained motionless.

That hand pushed the door lightly, and the woman leaning on the door was overthrown to the ground by a sudden force.

She raised her head in a daze, and found that the owner of that hand was not a man, but a girl who was supposed to deal with men!
She cast a puzzled look at the girl, but the other party just gave her a disgusted look, and then obediently stood behind the man.

The man slowly walked up to the woman and knelt down, brushed her slightly messy hair, tilted his head, and asked expressionlessly:
"Did I give you permission to close the door?"

　There was a home page recommendation this week, if Sanjiang can see if the brothers are not good enough, woo woo woo!Of course, the author will also cheer for updates~
　　


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