"Keke, how about eating a little? Auntie also has a hard time cooking." Gu Ci's voice sounded behind her.

She subconsciously turned around, and Gu Ci clearly saw the refrigerator, but it was as if he didn't see the head. His expression was natural and even...gentle.

"Ahhhh..."

Muke subconsciously wanted to ask, "Can't you see my parents' heads?", but the only sound he could make was ahhhhh.

It was obvious that Gu Ci didn't understand the "ah-ah language" and looked at her confused.

He thought for a while and came up with a possibility: "Do you want to eat something? I can get it for you."

Muke is a bit short, so it is a bit difficult to open the upper shelf of the refrigerator, and it is even more difficult to get anything.

She pointed at the head and showed it to Gu Ci.

"Do you want milk?"

Muke watched as Gu Ci's hand passed through his head, took out a bottle of milk, and handed it to her.

Now, she was absolutely sure that Gu Ci could not see or touch the head.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Gu Ci asked in a low voice: "Do you want strawberry flavor?"

Muke shook his head and ran towards the bathroom.

The heads of her parents were found in the refrigerator, and the whereabouts of the other body parts are still unknown. But since the dismemberment was done, it should have been done in the bathroom, after all, it was the best place to deal with it.

Moreover, on that rainy night three years ago, the last scene in my memory was being forced into the bathroom step by step by the murderer.

Cutting the bodies of her parents next to the unconscious victim is very consistent with perverted thinking.

Perhaps, when the body was dismembered, her parents' blood would be splashed on her face.

"Ke Ke..." Gu Ci still wanted to chase after him, but when he saw Muke entering the bathroom, he was too embarrassed to follow him any further, his little ears turning red.

Muke's house has a total of two toilets, one next to the bathroom, one for her room, and then a living room and a kitchen. This design results in a relatively large area, but for people who own an apartment and other assets, they can

A larger place to live is very reasonable.

The bathroom was very clean and there was no scene of dismemberment as expected.

"Did I guess wrong, or is there some mechanism...or is the time not up yet?"

Muke will never forget that time - 11:59, one minute before her fifteenth birthday.

Normally at this time, Mu's family would have gone to bed long ago, but that day to celebrate her birthday, her parents stayed up.

The living room was beautifully decorated with love balloons and ribbons, the dancing warm candlelight reflected the happy smiles, and the cheerful birthday songs surrounded... Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Meiman Apartment is a mid-to-high-end apartment with good sound insulation. Even if they were singing happy birthday, they probably wouldn't be able to disturb their neighbors while they were sleeping. However, someone knocked on the door, and Muke's father, Mu Hai, went to open the door anyway.

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the appearance of the visitor. He was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a red raincoat and a strange mask.

The background of the mask is pale, and a touch of blood-red paint corresponds to the position of the human mouth. The two ends are raised high, like a standard and terrifying smile.

"found it."

The person's voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been torn, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female or age.

"Who are you looking for..." Before Mu Hai could finish his words, a very strange sound suddenly came out of his throat, like a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

When lightning flashed across the sky again, what Muke saw was the smiling man pushing Mu Hai away, and a bloody knife stuck in his chest. The blade was completely submerged, leaving only the handle exposed.

Mother Xiao Yun picked up Muke and ran away without hesitation.

The smiling man blocked the door, but they could run into the room and lock the door to buy time for the police to arrive!

As soon as she ran two steps, Muke saw a sharp knife tip coming out of Xiao Yun's heart. Her mouth was wide open. No sound came out at all for the first few times, and then she squeezed out three broken words: "Run"

!Hurry, run!”

In an instant, her parents died in front of them, and the suffocation and panic that hit them could overwhelm any fifteen-year-old girl, including Muke.

She was stunned there, wanting to help her mother up and call her to wake up.

By the time she took a second to calm down and wanted to run towards the room again, it was already too late. The Smiling Man grabbed her hair and forced her to show her face.

"Yes, it's this face! That's right! That's right! It's you! But you haven't grown up yet! But, it doesn't matter, I finally found you! I finally found you!"

Her hair was pulled and her scalp hurt. Muke wanted to cut off her hair with a knife, but she was frustrated that she didn't have a knife. From now on, she must carry a knife at all times, and bring many, many.

The smiling man seemed to have gone crazy, and suddenly let go of her and knelt on the ground: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! I don't want to hurt you! Just be obedient... No, I will be obedient!

"

His last few words were spoken in a low voice, almost to himself.

It was impossible for Muke to listen to the smiling man's nonsense. Seeing that the restraints were released, Muke ran directly towards the nearest room.

Stab!

A knife penetrated Muke's calf directly.

While running, she was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Don't make it difficult for me, I really don't want to hurt you! Really! You believe me! If you don't believe it, I can take out my heart and show it to you!"

As the smiling man spoke, he actually took off his raincoat and other clothes, and took out a knife as if he wanted to dig out his heart.

But how could Muke pay attention to his insane behavior? She got up and limped towards the room.

"Alas," the smiling man sighed from behind Muke, "It seems we can't communicate well. I'm sorry, I can only offend you."

This time the knife hit his uninjured thigh. Muke couldn't help but let out a scream, followed by his stomach, where the knife was still slowly stirring.

"It's okay. It won't hurt soon. Come on, smile."

The smiling man said, taking out the knife, walking up to Muke, reaching out and rubbing a little red paint from his mask, as if he was going to apply it to her face and draw a smiley face for her.

How could Muke let him do this, open his hand directly.

"Don't want to? Well, I respect you."

The smiley man's voice was still the same, and he couldn't tell whether he was mocking him or whether he really believed it. In short, he stopped and let his hands hang down on both sides.

Her legs could still barely support her, but it was already difficult to walk, especially the stab wound on her stomach, which was so painful that she wanted to bend into a crotch.

"Oh, I seem to have struck too hard, you won't blame me, right?" The smiling man pretended again.

"You're crazy!" Fear and severe pain overwhelmed Muke's reason. She couldn't help but cursed, completely throwing aside the self-cultivation she had cultivated over the past fifteen years.

"Ah, I really like it when you scold me," the smiling man showed an intoxicated look, folding his hands and placing them beside his cheeks, he took a step towards Muke, "It makes me excited.
Chapter completed!