Sinmonger

Chapter 17: Blood owl

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.I hate this woman in front of me.

It's not because of her character.

Of course, I don't understand her character either.

I just hate that face of hers.

This face is very beautiful, with big eyes, a high nose bridge, no wrinkles, and very smooth skin. It also uses a lot of cosmetics that smell very expensive. The face of a movie star is nothing more than that.

But there's a problem.

Her expression.

This woman's expression is so unnatural.

"ah!!!!!"

She was screaming again, all day long, with no signs of hoarseness. I actually admire her a little, because none of the dozens of experimental subjects before her, no matter men, women, old or young, could cry like this every time.

But the expression on her face was still very inconsistent.

I judge that she has had plastic surgery, many times.

During the autopsy, I verified this. God knows how many times she had plastic surgeries. If I were cruel to my face, I might be able to look like her.

**Experimentation is a very tiring job, but it is my hobby, my career, and my life. An essential part of life.

When I was eight years old, I lured my neighbor’s barking old dog into my dad’s garage with a sandwich and silenced it forever with a pipe wrench and a small hacksaw.

That was the first step I took. Just like the moment Mozart touched the piano at the age of three, I knew that this was where my talent lay and what I longed for in life.

But things didn't go so smoothly afterwards. When I came home covered in blood, my parents' behavior made me very uneasy.

Fortunately, I solved the problem a few weeks later and completed two experiments with human specimens at the same time.

It didn't take much effort to dispose of the corpse. I have been a very strong boy since I was a child, but speaking of which, I didn't hear about a good way until recently, which is to chop it up and feed it to pigs.

what is this? This news is so hurtful. Who am I, a person who has been digging graves for decades

I remember one time, I was digging a hole on the beach in Miami. It was two o'clock in the morning. I had two full suitcases to deal with, and blood had already started to seep out. Who knew that not long after digging, I actually dug a hole? Something, guess what

Yes, it was a fucking body, yes, I went to dump it, and I dug it up with a few shovels in a random spot on miles of fucking beach.

It's like you suddenly have a stomachache in the wilderness. You just found a bush to squat down, only to find that a big pile of shit has been buried there, and it's a very strange-shaped piece of thin shit.

I gotta tell you, the mafia in Miami, they wear ridiculous floral shirts and they all think they are cold-blooded tough guys from old movies, but in fact, these bastards are semi-professional gangsters at best, and they use a few stupid snakes The leather bag wrapped the dead man and buried him in the sand. Do you think you are making pornographic movies at the train station? Why don't you just use a straw mat? See which one smells first.

I can only fill that hole and find another place. Guess what? I had just dragged the box for less than 200 meters when I saw two idiots in floral shirts digging a hole under a coconut tree.

That night, I buried two more people. Yes, this is what I want to say. People who defecated everywhere, I pushed them into the pit and closed the lid.

Closer to home, the story just now is just to illustrate that the space on this planet is too precious. We must make good use of it. Throwing things everywhere is uncivilized behavior.

Anyway, now I have to admit that feeding pigs is indeed a good way, at least it is much better than eating it myself. I have tried it a few times in a period of time, which is really a very bad memory.

Wait, what is that sound? Someone has entered the house... These footsteps... one, two, three... There are five people in total, are they the police... As expected, the sound insulation in the basement is still too poor, and I don't know who discovered it. of.

There are probably backup troops outside the house. After killing them all, they won't be able to stay in this city anymore.

In fact, the climate in Seoul is pretty good... Forget it, let's go to Europe. I haven't been there in ten years and the limelight should be over.