What would it be like if there was an afterlife?
Falling into a pool of bright red and mellow blood, mixed with the aroma of blood and wine.
On the plane flying to country A, Yu Wenzheng closed his eyes with satisfaction and gently kissed the photo belonging to Du Lin on the top of the broken mobile phone screen.
He smiled wistfully.
Little liar, I will never treat you as mere food from the beginning. I will change your aesthetics as much as possible, so that you can stand with me and learn to appreciate the joy of hunting humans and watching humans struggle.
If there is a next life, I will never let you feed me with your body, deceive me, and then hang yourself in front of me after your pretense completely collapsed.
If little liar really has an afterlife, I will work hard to learn how to love someone, and learn to care for you and protect you.
So please, please give me a chance in the next life.
please.
Professor Yu Wenzheng, who committed the huge serial murder ogre case, finally slowly closed his eyes in the bathroom on the plane.
But what he didn't expect was that his figure, together with the wine poured into the bathroom, would disappear completely.
It was as if an invisible whirlpool appeared in the air and tore him into it, leaving nothing behind.
Without any memory, Yu Wenzheng was finally reborn.
Time went back crazily in an instant, going back to half a year ago in the blink of an eye.
Just by chance, Yu Wenzheng chose to teach a class for Professor Liang, who was a bit fat in the same office.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that I had found an interesting prey.
In the senior mathematics class, he saw the boy with an extremely beautiful face.
The drooping eyelashes remind people of the allure of spring flowers. That kind of beauty can easily arouse the desire of any man or woman, just like the original sin.
But for Yu Wenzheng, the skin is just a thing of the world.
He himself was simply aroused an appetite.
As a qualified ogre, when he saw this sweet appearance, Yu Wenzheng thought, with such clear and beautiful eyes, when cooking soup and biting it in his mouth, he should feel the satisfaction of splashing juices.
He thought so.
After the advanced mathematics class ended, he saw Wei Suming, his previously selected prey, running to the back row, grabbing the small prey's hand and saying something in a low voice.
Probably some ugly words.
Because he saw that Du Lin's face was a little pale, as if the wall had been painted with a thick layer of paint.
Listen carefully and it seems that there are words like "wasting talent", "not working hard", and "wasting pity".
Yu Wenzheng felt that this scene was a bit dazzling for no reason.
He walked over, and Wei Suming released his hand and left.
With a smile on his face, he planned to tease the lamb in front of him.
However, Yu Wenzheng found that the other person was like a little hedgehog covered with thorns. He didn't like him at all and retorted with bared teeth.
interesting.
he thought in his mind.
Watching Yu Wenzheng leave, Du Lin asked about the human skin paper with the same interest.
Du Lin: If this villain boss is the legendary ogre, then he should have had great insights into cooking human flesh before he became a professor at Qingda University.Paper: Yes, host, so what do you want to say?
Dulin: Actually, I am also very curious about human flesh. I really want to know what the heart of this ogre professor tastes like.
Human Skin: So that's it. Wait, host, what do you mean?
Du Lin smiled slightly.
It was a beautiful and slightly cool smile.
It reminds me of the beautiful moonlight.
Dulin: I'm joking, haha, don't take it seriously.
Human Skin:
Why do I always have a subtle feeling, a little uneasy.
The black-haired boy didn't speak, but he just raised his eyebrows and said silently in his heart, "
If you want to treat me as food and prey, I think I can try to lay a counter-kill trap."
Should be fun.
Yu Wenzheng is trying to lay down a spider web that can slowly tie up the boy step by step,
and he may be successful.
He is inviting Dulin to join his research group in the new research field of mathematical physics.
Through the information given by Professor Liang, the man learned that this young man came out of the mountains.
Doolin seems to be very dependent on his parents.
I am very tied up by my family of origin.
Wei Suming was previously criticized for being unable to leave the country and gave up the International Mathematical Olympiad competition easily because of this reason.
The bondage of the original family.
Seeing this piece of news, Yu Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
This touched the Ni Lin that he didn't want to be stained in his memory.
Although Yu Wenzheng himself has some anti-social personality factors, his mother, that stupid woman, almost pushed him to this point step by step with a crazy and twisted mentality of hoping that his son would succeed.
What would happen if Du Lin suffered the same childhood trauma as him?
Inexplicably, Yu Wenzheng thought of such a vague possibility in his mind.
Can he become his own kind?
Then, his eyes deepened.
The inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart made him eager to turn this possibility into a 100% practice.
As expected, the parents, who were extremely short-sighted in the mountains, were overjoyed when they heard that Du Lin could receive a subsidy of tens of thousands per month from the school after entering this project.
Not even trying to ask questions, not afraid of pushing the kid into the fiery pit of a trap.
I just said happily, "I finally have money to buy a house for my eldest son." "
I picked him up in the back mountains and let him eat and drink freely at home for so many years. Finally, I was able to sell some money and use it for something."
" The money for the previous math competition was too little, and it has been used up long ago."
This face makes people feel extremely disgusting.
A cold emotion flashed across Yu Wenzheng's face, but he still maintained a gentle look on the other side of the receiver and hung up the phone.
I don't know why my heart feels sore and uncomfortable.
It was as if he was sincerely grieving for the boy's situation, and it was even more bloody than the scene of him strangling his mother to death with his own hands.
Moreover, during this period of time, Yu Wenzheng would always have some fragments of memories appearing in his mind during the day.
He dreamed that he was unconsciously chasing and hunting, and gradually lost his heart.
Even on the verge of death,At that time, I prayed for the next life. It was not until the blood trickled out of the cut blood vessels on my right wrist that my body gradually became cold, and I finally stopped regretting and praying at the end of my consciousness.
This scene was so dazzling that Yu Wenzheng felt a burning pain in his temple.
Is this a dream or an illusion?
He looked at the list of research groups in his hand and was actually hesitant to make any plans for the next killing. Can't write a pen.
But Yu Wenzheng told himself that he would never be like the man in the dream. He would not be able to catch this deceiving young man even by simply imprisoning him. He
would never let that little liar appear in front of him and hang himself accidentally.
After a few days.
The young man who was forced by his adoptive parents to join this research group had a somewhat uneasy look on his face.
He seems to have realized what this research group represents.
Under the guise of mathematical research, it is a bloody and sad fact.
It was a live pig farm.
Du Lin, the isolated graduate student seniors, remained silent as he watched the information gradually being dispersed for investigation.
It was like a desperate resignation.
Yu Wenzheng didn't know why, but seeing him like this, he felt a little distressed and a little regretful.
Until one day, before the original plan to dissect and cook the first graduate student of the Department of Mathematics, Dulin found himself.
The young man looked very good, and his water-colored eyes seemed to be able to speak. He uttered panic words one after another begging for mercy for those living lives.
He invited Yu Wenzheng to his home and cooked delicious food for him.
It was that home in the mountains. .
The home that once imprisoned him, almost ruined his bright future of attending Qingda University, and once again forced him into the mouth of the ogre.
"Professor Yu Wenzheng, we are about to arrive. In front of us is the newly built house."
Stepping on the sticky wet soil in the countryside, Yu Wenzheng looked at the newly renovated 4-story villa, and suddenly felt a sense of An indescribable sense of irony.
If given the chance, I really want this child to fully recognize his parents' faces.
He would help Dulin kill them.
Even if the child would not be assimilated as he expected, the feeling of distress made the murderous heart a little ready to move.
Yu Wenzheng disdained to taste this kind of dirty meat, it would only stain his mouth and tongue.
He simply wanted to avenge Du Lin, that's all.
The air was filled with an indescribable delicious aroma.
It's like a delicacy where red meat is placed in a high-temperature boiling soup, and it takes several hours to cook carefully.
Sitting at the other end of the dining table, Yu Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his nose slightly under his gold-rimmed glasses. He
always felt that this smell had an indescribable familiarity.
What is it?
"Okay, Professor Yu, I've been waiting for a long time."
He saw Du Lin smiling and bringing out a porcelain white bowl, which contained rich and fragrant soup and slices of sliced red meat.
Yu Wenzheng reached out and picked up the spoon, took a sip unhurriedly, and was satisfied with Du Lin's craftsmanship. He stirred it gently
and then discovered an unexpected surprise.
He saw a finger at the bottom of the soup.
Sure enough, this familiar smell is human flesh soup.
The soup seemed to contain some special numbing potion, which made the ogre professor sit still.
Yu Wenzheng raised his eyes with interest, only to see the little liar who always pretended to be a good boy in front of him, looking weak and helpless, sitting carelessly on the table.
The slender legs were curved with a bit of malice, and the toes covered with thin socks gently and casually touched the fragile and indescribable position above the neck.
Du Lin said nonchalantly: "Isn't this what you want me to do?"
"Professor Yu has dug a hole for so long, and specifically called the parents to coax me into the ditch with bonus money. You really took great pains to get me into the ditch." ."
"But you don't have to worry so
much." "The timeline when I came here was much earlier. I have long disliked these cruel and oppressive parents, and I have had murderous intentions from a very early age. "
The next second, the young man smiled softly in his ear, his voice a little pleasant.
"However, all of this played into my hands. You have given me a perfect excuse and a model for evil. From this point of view, I have to thank you, Professor Yu Wenzheng." "You are the one who is
weak and helpless now. Now."
"I also want to taste the meat in your heart, my dear Professor Yu."
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