This obscene and mean garbage. +++Full American novel: www.sto123.cc\nThe sultry heat in the room covered Yan Junxun, and he noticed sweat on his
back. He wanted to breathe heavily, but he felt sick again.\nThe skin on the wall is wrinkled with tide, just like the skin of a human body
that is blistered.\nThe bathroom window has long been broken, and the toilet inside is dusty and
dirty. Wu Qionghua cried there, and the murderer dragged her back collar,
pushing her in again and again.\nYan Junxun's throat was dry and bitter.\nThe murderer likes the bathroom. No, the murderer likes that narrow space.\nAre you a rat in the sewer?\nYan Junxun frowned and turned his head, facing the window, letting the wind
blow away the smell.\nThe murderer stayed in the bathroom for a long time, he called this process
"education". He was really distorted, maybe he didn’t know what normal
education was like at all.\nChildhood trauma. Does this have anything to do with his stuttering?\n"This event can make him feel confident," Shi Shanyan approached some Yan
Junxun. "He felt happy during the process, and also unexpectedly reaped the
sense of accomplishment given to him by the inspectorate."\n"Expression," Yan Junxun echoed the murderer's stuttering voice in his head.
"He always wants to prove himself."\nThe two victims he selected at the beginning are relatively old, and are
already in a state of coming to an end. Wu Qionghua is the most obvious. There
are only a few old customers left in her life. Such a victim has no ability to
resist in front of the murderer.\n"The age of the victim is constantly changing," Yan Junxun stood up, bypassing
the wooden table. "The murderer thinks he is challenging."\nThe No. 1 victim Wu Qionghua is 43 years old, the No. 2 victim Li Si is 38
years old, No. 3 victim Bai Jingqing is 24 years old, and No. 4 victim Hu Xin
is only 16 years old. The identities of the victims are very single, either
female or female students.\n"He mentioned the Liangpi shop again in his diary of the second crime. We can
think of the Liangpi shop as his'home'. He is looking for prey with this as
the center." Yan Junxun remembered every word in the diary, " He met No. 3
victim Bai Jingqing during the war," Yan Junxun saw the crack on the wall and
continued, "And regarded Bai Jingqing as the most special... He did not commit
crimes between 2160 and 2163. , The reason may be on Bai Jingqing."\nThe murderer has a weak side in his diary. He will complain repeatedly when he
kills Wu Qionghua and Li Si, and even calls his mother, but he did not kill
Bai Jingqing at all, and chose the description of "the weather is very good"
as the beginning.\nQi Shi's confession contains information about Bai Jingqing, but unfortunately
now they are all closed together with Gui.\nShi Shanyan touched his trouser pocket, and there was no smoke inside. He
said, "Skip Bai Jingqing."\nIf Bai Jingqing really brought any change to the murderer, the change is most
obvious to Hu Xin, the fourth victim.\n"I didn't see a diary about Hu Xin," Yan Junxun saw the traces of stickers on
the wall. "Jiang Lian also didn't have her address in the information."\n"Hu Xin took classes in the No. 8 Middle School in the parking area, and went
to school," Shi Shanyan said to Yan Junxun with no repentance. "I pointed it
out from the encrypted archive of 玨."\nLimpopo stood at the door. He only changed the combination lock for himself
not long ago. The combination was difficult, which forced him to read the
numbers so as not to enter the wrong sequence.\n"8, 890..."\nare you a pig?\n"572..."\nso stupid! Hurry up, Limbo!\nLin Bobo became more and more anxious, he grabbed his hair helplessly, so as
not to fall into memories. But it's useless. As long as he stands in front of
his house, he will automatically remember his mother's blame.\n"8905...7..." Limpopo began to sweat, his face flushed, "72014."\nThe door opened and Lin Bobo was relieved. He wiped the sweat beads on his
forehead and smiled contentedly.\nLimpopo came in and changed shoes. His shoes are all neatly arranged, which is
a ** habit. Things at home must be neat and a little messy, and his mother
will become very anxious, and the result of anxiety will be insulting Limpopo.\nare you a pig?\nThis is a ** mantra. His mother scolded his father like this, and he scolded
him like this.\nThere are two bedrooms in the house, one for the mother and one for the
grandfather. Now they belong to him because the mother and grandpa are dead.
But Limpopo still lives in the living room. He doesn't like the smell in the
bedroom. The smell of the long-sick person has penetrated the bedroom. As soon
as he stands in, he will panic and sweat, as if his mother and grandpa are
still alive.\n"I'm going to cook," Limpopo put the purchased vegetables on the chopping
board. "I'll wash the vegetables first, and then fry them."\nHis back looks weird because he is the only person in the living room and
kitchen. He turned on the dim light and had to report every thing he did.\nThis is what his mother said.\nLimpopo, pig, are you? Speak, hurry up, you will become stuttering with your
mouth closed all day long! Tell me what are you doing? If you dare to stutter,
I will use your needle to stab your mouth!\n"I'm going to eat," Limpopo cut the vegetables. "I'm going to cut the
vegetables..." He swallowed his saliva to cover his stammer, "cut into
shreds."\nLook up, Limpopo! Why are you looking down? Do you think you are inferior?
Cheap bones! Are you scolding me in your heart? You little deflated...\nLimpopo tried to straighten his back, his sweat dripping onto the back of his
hand.\nThere was a small mirror on the refrigerator, and Lin Bobo used to peek at his
mother from there. His mother's disheveled hair is always untidy, and she
doesn't wear a bra. She only wears a sequined suspender skirt. She twists her
body in the living room. If her mouth is not clean, it looks like raindrops
falling down, which can drown Lin Bobo. Spit in the stars.\nWhenever this time, Limpopo looked forward to his grandfather coming out. His
grandpa has a wide forehead and tiger eyes. Those tiger eyes are dedicated to
glaring and fucking. As soon as grandpa came out, his mother would go crazy.
Lin Bobo likes his mother to go crazy, because his mother goes crazy and
scolds everyone, not just scold him.\nThe oil splashed out when the dish was under the pot, and Lin Bobo hurriedly
covered the lid. He was scared, afraid of being splashed with oil, the pain
was too much like his mother was twisting his flesh.\nThere was crying in the bedroom. Intermittently, endlessly.\nLin Bobo remembers the hostage, but the cry is like the last voice of his
mother. He moved a little bit of indifference, cleared his throat, and said
honestly: "Don't cry, I'll cook for you and eat."\nThe little girl inside didn't seem to hear it.\nThe No. 8 Middle School in the parking area is located near the factory not
far from the old business district. It was originally a middle school for the
children of the factory, but it was later changed to the No. 8 Middle School
in the parking area. However, the students here are still the children of the
employees in the old factory. Because the school is close to the abandoned
factory, the school walls are built very high, almost as high as the water
tower in the old area, so it does not look like a school, like a prison.\nYan Junxun wears a baseball cap and sits on a street stall opposite the school
gate to peel tea eggs.\nToday is cloudy and very hot.\nThe tea egg boss only wore a vest, and his back was wet with sweat. When he
was fishing for eggs, he said to Shi Shanyan, who was standing on the sideline
smoking, "Are you also a parent?"\nShi Shanyan moved his gaze and fell on Yan Junxun's head, saying naturally:
"It's brother."\n"Brother?" The boss pointed to Yan Junxun, who was sitting on the stool, a
blind guest. "No wonder, it looks so like. Why come here, do you sign up for
your brother?"\nShi Shanyan smiled for a while and said, "A child as old as this is hard to
control."\n"That's how big it is to manage," the boss neatly clasped his hands, wiped the
table and hugged his arms, chatting with Shi Shanyan. "However, it is better
to go out and be harmed by going out."\n"Yeah," Shi Shanyan pinched the smoke, and he's been smoking a little
recently, "I heard that there was news some time ago in the school?"\n"It's all news this time," the boss said. "A girl in high school was killed by
someone at home. The murderer was so arrogant. He first challenged the
Inspectorate on the news, and then tied a girl from the second middle school.
The Inspectorate Bureau patrolled here every day for two weeks, but there was
no way, that is, they couldn’t catch people.” He also said with emotion, “I
heard that both girls are good at studying, and it’s the material that can
pass the exam at the University of Light Rail. This murderer, sure It means
losing the anti-social society and letting the children breathe out.\nShi Shanyan didn't answer, he looked to the left from this position and said,
"This taxi is quite a lot."\n"Recently, when the news came out, parents came to pick up their children to
and from school. Is there a bus stop in this piece, can we not take a taxi?"
The boss pointed to the buildings in the distance. take a taxi."\nShi Shanyan looked at the building and then to the old business district.\nThe two places are not far away, and there is a road in between.\nShi Shanyan asked: "How much does it cost to travel there?"\n"It's hard to say," the boss said. "If it's not a detour, it will cost more
than 20 yuan."\nShi Shanyan found that the system monitoring of this piece was placed on the
main road, and the system cameras near the school and abandoned factory were
smashed by people.\nThis location is very convenient, the murderer can park the car here to watch
No. 4 victim Hu Xin going to and from school, no school guards and parents
will control him.\nYan Junxun does not eat eggs, nor does tea eggs. He just enjoys the feeling of
peeling an egg, which makes him focus.\nHe sat here to see the front playground of the school, where there was a
genuine locust tree. Although the hanging bottle had been hung, it was real
and very fat.\n"When the factory was first built, there was a grove of locust trees." Shi
Shanyan leaned down from behind and picked up Yan Junxun's tea eggs. "Kids
don't waste food."\n"This school is not safe at all," Yan Junxun looked at the school wall. "The
children who come out can be picked up by strangers."\n"Because it is a middle school," Shi Shanyan tasted the tea egg, "Everyone
basically walks in droves after school."\n"There are always exceptions," Yan Junxun pulled his eyelids down. "Schools
should take precautions before they happen."\nShi Shanyan ate a few mouthfuls of tea eggs and kept looking at Yan Junxun.\nAlthough he didn't know why, he was right to stare.