I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 33 The Angry Chen Fulai

Chapter 33 The Angry Chen Fulai

The pace of life on Hong Kong Island is fast, leaving early and returning late is the normal life of many people.Only students can enjoy a little lightness in this kind of life...

In the Kowloon Walled City, a fat baby girl walked into a residential building with a smile on her face.

A passing aunt poured water and saw her: "Huh? Shaoyu, shouldn't the school be in class at this time, did you skip class again?"

The girl named Shaoyu glanced at the aunt: "You're old and ugly, don't mind your own business here, get out of here!" There was a baby voice, but the words she said were inexplicably hairy...

The aunt was stunned. Lin Shaoyu usually plays and skips classes, but he never talks like this.I heard that now the middle school students in the school are engaged in puppy love, study hard, and they are looking for life after being dumped...

Lin Shaoyu ignored it.

Climb up slowly along the stairs of the residential building to the rooftop.

She took a deep breath and leaned on the railing to look down. It was more than a dozen floors high, and she would definitely be shattered if she fell from here!

It's not good to not experience the feeling of being slowly dying!Change it, change it for fun!
His eyes swept around and saw a pile of ropes on the ground, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, this is absolutely exciting, absolutely fun..."

Lin Shaoyu picked up the pile of ropes and hung them on the drying pole.

She was short, stood upright under the clothes pole, and slowly wrapped the rest of the rope around her neck, feeling that breathing was gradually becoming difficult.

There was a painful and weird smile on his face: "It's fun, it's fun!"

After wrapping all the ropes, she patted her hands lightly and smiled more impetuously: "It's so fun, it should be played like this! I can think of more fun ways to play..."

Her legs were slowly bent, all the weight of her body was concentrated on her neck, the rope slammed into her skin, and her entire face instantly turned the color of pig liver, painful!
Feeling the coming of death, Lin Shaoyu's eyes slowly moved down, and she saw a plastic postcard glued to the clothes pole. The words on it made her pupils shrink violently. It was clearly under the sun, but it was like being in an ice cellar. In general!
This is a simple postcard.

Draws a small yellow smiling face.

Here is the sentence:

Teacher, is it fun? Guess who I am, hey, wrong, I'll give you a ticket, and the one who invites you to eat peanuts in your head!

Lin Shaoyu immediately put down his feet to support his body.

She quickly untied the rope around her neck and coughed violently, which took a while to recover.

See the terms fines and peanuts.

Her face was gloomy to the extreme, and a policeman in a police uniform appeared in her mind, the one who patrolled the streets and patrolled the underground garage!

Son of a bitch!
Nosy Patrol!
Lin Shaoyu is not the real Lin Shaoyu.

Because a ghost of a serial murderer with a twisted character and cruel methods broke into her body, Chen Fulai!

Chen Fulai's thoughts moved quickly in his mind. The first person he first possessed was a nurse in the hospital. At that time, he happened to see Li Guoqiang, a patrolman who was in a coma and needed to be wrapped in a plaster!
He resisted the urge to take revenge, and wanted to wait until Li Guoqiang woke up before slowly torturing him.

He engraved his own tattoo pattern and ticket number on his arm. Could it be that the ticket and pattern revealed his "rebirth"?

No, not possible!
If he is so smart, can he still be a patrolman?

Chen Fulai tried hard to recall all the information about Li Guoqiang. The underground garage flashed in his mind at that time. He had seen Li Guoqiang's certificate, which recorded his home address in detail...

Regardless of whether Li Guoqiang made the postcard or not, he must be sent on the road ahead of time!
He took two quick steps, glanced at the bottom of the roof, and gave up killing the body. There were uncontrollable factors in the matter, and he must try to attract the attention of the public as little as possible...

the following few days.

Chen Fulai has been lurking in the dark, wanting to see who will come to check the postcard.He was disappointed, and after squatting for a few days, there was no suspicious person at all except for drying clothes.

became a ghost.

He likes to possess a girl very much, brutal torture.

But to be on the safe side, he endured nausea this time and possessed the aunt who had greeted her a few days ago.

He used this aunt's body to call a taxi, and then went to the single apartment according to the address on Li Guoqing's certificate in his memory. The management staff of the apartment building are much more professional than Kowloon Walled City. If he hadn't said it accurately Li Guoqiang's name and room number are really not necessarily able to come in.

He took out the wire and tied it in the keyhole.

The lock cylinder of this era is not difficult, and it only needs to be pressed down on the raised point in the keyhole to open it.

open the door.

Into Li Guoqiang's house.

It's business as usual here, as if people were still living here yesterday.

Soon, he saw some newspapers scattered on the ground, which were newspaper clippings, and recorded news information of the same person.

The title is, Shocking serial murderer, Chen Fulai has been killed!

Chen Fulai's chest kept heaving and he was so angry that he stepped on the newspaper.

Open the bedroom door and walk in!As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned. There were so many things outside, but there was nothing in the bedroom, not even a bed, the windows were sealed with bricks and cement, and there were only newspapers all over the floor!
what the hell!

He dabbed the bricks and cement filling the windows with his fingers, and they dried up and became very hard!

Chen Fulai had a bad premonition in his heart. This place is too weird, and it doesn't look like a place where normal people live. He must leave this place first and then re-plan his revenge plan...

Reaching out to open the bedroom door, he didn't move, his heart sank.

Just came in, the bedroom door that was pushed open automatically closed slowly.

This kind of design is generally used on the door. Of course, a small number of families also use this kind of door. He didn't care too much. Now, he can't open it!
With sweat on his forehead, he raised his foot and kicked it hard. The door was so strong that it made his ankles sore.

is a trap!
Fuck!
No matter how stupid Chen Fulai is, he knows it!
He raised his fist and slammed on the door frantically. The joints he hit were damaged and the skin was dripping with blood. After smashing frantically for a while, he slumped on the ground panting. Except for some scratches and bloodstains on the door, the damage he suffered was negligible. .

The body is too weak, now exhausted, and the pain in the ankle is worse.

At this time, he saw a mobile phone sticking to the corner of the back panel of the door. He picked it up and saw that there was only one dial-out button on the mobile phone, and all the other keys were completely destroyed.

What does cell phone mean?
He pressed the dial button, and a row of call records appeared on the screen, with only one number!
Chen Fulai understood, this phone is for him, the key is destroyed, it is also to prevent him from calling others, now this dial key can only dial the number in the call log...

Grit your teeth and broadcast.

The receiver beeped for a while, and after several consecutive calls, it was connected.

A polite and polite voice came from inside: "I'm sorry, I was just busy watching TV to pass the boring time, and I didn't notice the ringing of the phone! It's really hard work, Mr. Chen Fulai. Come and support my career..."

 The second update, you don't comment, I'm very scared, comment quickly.

  
 
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