The rustle on the radio matched the sound of raindrops outside the car. It made me wonder whether the sound of rain came from outside the car or the radio.
Immediately afterwards, the deep bass of the ghost anchor came out like a ghost, and immediately let the hold hold his breath.
The ghost anchor continued to preach:
Sun Qiaoyun is holding an umbrella and walking in the wet alley. This is an urban village that is about to be demolished and rebuilt. Many people have moved out of the village. It looks very depressed and deserted. If Sun Qiaoyun went home and went home, she would not have paid more than a dozen dollars. Business, went to such a place to deliver the goods in person.
According to the address, she came to a courtyard door, and then raised her hand to smash the door.
Kah, kah, kah!
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Seeing that no one responded, Sun Qiaoyun took out a small red cell phone and was about to call the recipient. As soon as she looked up from the crack in the door, she saw the light in the room.
She stretched out her hand to push the door, and the big iron door squeaked open a crack. She put her head in the crack of the door and asked, "Is anyone?"
"Who?" asked Yang Wei, who had been sitting in the room.
"Is it the cosmetics you ordered?" Sun Qiaoyun asked.
"Yes, come in."
Sun Qiaoyun went into the yard holding an umbrella, stood under the eaves and looked at Yang Wei in the house. Yang Wei hurriedly walked out of the house and said, "Are you the owner of the shop? Are you still delivering the goods yourself?"
Sun Qiaoyun handed the packed carton to Yang Wei and said, "I'm on the way."
Yang Wei took the carton and looked at it, and said, "Sit in the house."
"No, I'll leave right away."
"Don't, I want to inspect the goods."
"Then you hurry up."
Yang Wei took the cardboard box into the room and opened the box with a fruit knife. After seeing the cosmetics inside, he said, "Are you real?"
"Of course it is true. There is also an anti-counterfeiting code on it."
"Where? Why can't I see it?" Yang Wei took the cosmetics in his hand and looked around.
Sun Qiaoyu frowned, then raised the umbrella, put it outside the door, walked to Yang Wei, showed him the anti-counterfeiting code with his finger, and said: "Here is, if you are not at ease, you can scan the code with your mobile phone and you will know the truth right away. Pseudo."
Yang Wei said immediately: "Then you can help me sweep it."
Sun Qiaoyun had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and scan the barcode on the cosmetics. Yang Wei looked at Sun Qiaoyu's white neck and deep V collar, and said, "Miss Sun, you are so beautiful."
Sun Qiaoyun turned to look at Yang Wei and saw that he was squinting.
Looking at myself, I immediately slapped up cleverly and asked: "You, how do you know my surname is Sun?"
"I know not only that your surname is Sun, but also that your name is Sun Qiaoyun. And I also know that your ex-boyfriend's surname is Wei. You cheated him a lot of money with your current boyfriend. The daily chemical shop you run now uses your ex-boyfriend's money. It's on. Am I right?"
Sun Qiaoyun immediately felt the danger. She wanted to leave, but Yang Wei grabbed her wrist. Sun Qiaoyun asked in horror: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. The point is that I didn't find the wrong person."
"Let go, let go, or I will call someone."
Yang Wei immediately put the fruit knife on Sun Qiaoyun's neck and said, "Don't blame me, I am also entrusted by others."
The icy fruit knife made Sun Qiaoyun chill, and only asked for a long while: "What do you want to do?"
"Your ex-boyfriend wants your life, so..."
"Isn't he dead?"
"It's dead, so I want you to go down with him."
Sun Qiaoyun pleaded: "Please, don't kill me, I can give you as much money as you want, and I can promise you any request, as long as you don't kill me."
Yang Wei stared at Sun Qiaoyun's full chest and said, "Anything is fine?"
Sun Qiaoyun did not speak, but nodded in panic.
Yang Wei showed a big smile, touched Sun Qiaoyun's smooth and delicate face with his hand, then slowly moved down, groping...
"No, no, don't..."
In the end, Yang Wei did not keep his promise. Sun Qiaoyun still died in his hands, suffocating to death with a pillow.
As he put on his clothes, he looked at the naked body. Even if Sun Qiaoyun died, she was still so beautiful, with straight and slender thighs, slender waist, flat abdomen, full breasts, delicate neck, and a piece of nothing. Picky face.
This is also the first woman in Yang Wei's life.
Give such a perfect body to a dead ghost? Yang Wei faintly couldn't bear it.
He sighed helplessly and left the room, then walked into the kitchen.
There are already two big iron pots and a bag of asphalt in the kitchen.
He put two iron pots on the fire, put the asphalt block in the iron pot and slowly melted and boiled, and then carried Sun Qiaoyun's body into the basement.
The white light in the basement illuminated Sun Qiaoyun's body white and bright, and his tight skin was as delicate as a peeled egg.
Yang Wei feels better the more he looks, and the more he looks, the more happy
Huan made him unbearable again.
The asphalt was finally melted, black and thick, exuding a nauseating "oily smell". Yang Wei took the two big pots of hot asphalt to the basement and placed them next to Sun Qiaoyun’s body. After smoking a cigarette, he picked up an iron spoon and poured the pitch-black asphalt on Sun Qiaoyun from the beginning. Such as suet on the body.
Yang Wei was so serious, so focused, and so rigorous, as if he was making an extremely exquisite handicraft, so that the suffocating smell in the basement made him feel no discomfort.
I don't know how long Sun Qiaoyun has turned into a black sculpture. When the asphalt has completely cooled and solidified, Yang Wei began to tap it gently with a small hammer.
Tap, tap, tap...
There was a crack in the asphalt, and from the crack you could still see the bright red flesh like lychees...
In the sound of "dada", the asphalt and human skin soon began to fall off in large chunks, and the human skin was separated, and after careful splicing, Sun Qiaoyun formed a complete, crystal clear human skin .
Yang Wei is silly, beautiful, still beautiful!
After disposing of the corpse, he immediately returned to his residence with Sun Qiaoyun's human skin, and then locked himself in a closed room. After three days and two nights, he finally made a flawless doll out of Sun Qiaoyun's human skin. .
He put on the doll a red dress, red high heels, and straight black hair hanging over his shoulders. He was like a lively Sun Qiaoyun.
Yang Wei, who had been staring at the doll for a long time, was silly and silly. In a daze, he suddenly felt the doll wink at himself.
Yang Wei rubbed his eyes with his hand, and when he put his hand down, his whole body suddenly got cold.
The doll was not only blinking at Yang Wei, but also smiling at him, then slowly got up from the chair and walked towards Yang Wei slowly.
Every time she took a step, her high heels touched the ground, and she would make a "click" sound.
The doll is alive!
The doll finally walked in front of Yang Wei, put a cold arm on Yang Wei's shoulder, and asked charmingly: "Am I pretty?"
"Drift, beautiful."
"do you like me?"
Yang Wei nodded and said, "I like it."
The doll touched Yang Wei's chin and asked: "Then are you willing to burn me?"
"Don't bear it," Yang Wei replied sincerely.
The doll smiled and asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"
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