[BL, MTL] The Whole City is My Old Attack

Chapter 52: People Outside the Cat's Eyes

Crash, clatter,

clear cold water flows from the faucet.

Ji Shiming's hands were stained with imported scented hand sanitizer, and he rubbed the palms and backs of his hands repeatedly. He hummed a brisk hand washing song, and carefully washed away all the blood that had just been dismembered.

His hands became clean and white again.

Ji Shiming looked at it with satisfaction, then took out a tender pink silk towel from his pocket, dried it, and then took out L'OCCITANE hand cream. Today he changed to a new flavor, peony.

The girly peony fragrance fills the hands. Ji Shiming lowered his head, leaned between the hands of the man he had just killed, and sniffed it intoxicated.

--The aroma is tangy and refreshing.

Ji Shiming came out of the bathroom contentedly, and he glanced at the body parts on the ground.

After not doing this job for five years, his skills were a little rusty. Ji Shiming squatted down and looked critically at the cut surface of the corpse. After all, he was still old, and the strength of his hands was not as sharp as when he was young, and the flesh and blood on the cut surface was not smooth enough.

Ji Shiming looked at the cat abuser's head in disgust. This work was a failure, but fortunately it would not be discovered by the police. His record is preserved in the splendor of the other side of the ocean, the unsolved serial case of 12 cases in a foreign country.

Slap.

Ji Shiming lit the lighter. He piled up a few combustibles, and when he was about to ignite them-

a sense of intuition seized him, and Ji Shiming turned his head suddenly.

In front of him was a wall, behind which was a half-open door.

Ji Shiming extinguished the lighter.

He paused for a moment, then walked slowly towards the door...

A light work ID was lying on the door.

The straps are gone!

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Xiao Yu ran back to room 404.

He hid at home, locked both doors tightly, leaned his back against the door, and listened to the movement outside.

-no sound.

Xiao Yu made up his mind and walked back to his bedroom. He took out from the drawer a red scarf that he bought at the school gate for 50 cents each, and wrapped the blood-stained blue ribbon in it.

Xiao Yu took out another pair of school trousers from the closet, rolled up the red scarf casually, and put it in the pocket of the school trousers. Then he refolded the school trousers and put them back in the closet. Mix together and stay quietly in the closet.

No one knows that there is a certain pocket in the clothes and pants that are placed on the bright side like this.

Xiao Yu closed his closet. He went to the window to see if there was smoke coming from the fifth floor.

After Uncle Ji Shiming ignited and set the fire on fire, he should have taken measures to put out the fire, or called the fire alarm 119 in advance. Xiao Yu felt that his uncle had done so many bad things, killing people and setting fires should be done properly, so as not to burn the whole building down.

Just in case, Xiao Yu kept staring at the fire that would start at any moment.

After waiting for a long time, it was already late at night, and the fire he expected could not be ignited for a long time.

It's so strange...

Xiao Yu frowned. His guess was correct. The scene was so chaotic. Could it be that Uncle Ji Shiming lay down on the ground and kept wiping blood? There was so much blood, it was all over the floor, and it took at least one or two hours to wipe it off. Moreover, Xiaoyu watched TV and said that with the advancement of technology, even if the blood is wiped off, it will still be detected.

There are also corpses with pinch marks and fingerprints on them. If the corpses are not burned, my uncle will bag all the corpses and throw them away when he finds a chance. Carrying such a big bag and walking up and down the corridor is too conspicuous.

Night, eerily quiet.

Xiao Yu couldn't see the smoke from the fire, nor could he hear his uncle's normal footsteps going downstairs.

--What is the uncle in the commissary doing upstairs?

Xiao Yu looked at the opposite side, the light in room 401 was still off, and the aunt hadn't come back yet, so she wondered if she was smuggled outside.

Waited for a while.

Uncle hasn't moved yet.

-Have you gone downstairs yet?

If the uncle deliberately kept his footsteps light, Xiao Yu thought that he might not be able to hear him.

Time passed by, and my mother was coming back soon. Xiao Yu was a little anxious, what if his mother bumped into Uncle Ji Shiming coming down from the fifth floor with the bag containing the body parts when she came back...

Will my mother be silenced?

--What the hell is Uncle Ji Shiming doing?

Unable to grasp the dynamics of this murderous maniac, Xiao Yu felt that he would not be able to sleep peacefully tonight. Seven-year-old Xiao Xie walked towards the door, he moved a small stool and stood on it.

Through the peephole on the door, you can see the corridor and stairs between Room 404 and Room 403. When Uncle Ji Shiming comes down from the 5th floor, he can see clearly.

Xiao Yu leaned forward, approached the door panel, matched his left eye with the cat's eye, and looked out--

! !

Outside the cat's eye, there are no corridors, no stairs, only a huge eye.

Xiao Yu was frightened reflexively and knelt down.

Uncle Ji Shiming is at his doorstep!

The uncle's eyes were close to the cat's eyes, peeping at his house from the outside for an unknown amount of time...

Xiao Yu immediately calmed down. The cat's eyes cannot look in from the outside, and the uncle can't see clearly what's in his house from the outside, nor can he. Knowing that right now he's watching from behind the door...

wait.

Xiao Yu paused, and suddenly realized that something was wrong!

--light.

When he didn't come to observe the cat's eyes, from the outside, the cat's eyes would reveal the light of the house.

And when he stood on the stool and observed the cat's eyes, the light would be blocked by his body and become darker... As soon as he squatted down just now, the light appeared again!

The uncle of the commissary stood outside, although he couldn't see him inside, but from the change of light, he could immediately know that he was behind the cat's eye...!

Seven-year-old Xiao Xie leaned against the door. Behind the door of his house stood a real murderous maniac. What's more frightening is that he didn't know when his uncle came down, and he only stared at the door of his house.

After a while, click, click, a small sound came from outside the door.

Xiao Yu listened carefully...

Da la!

The door was locked.

- Uncle is breaking the door!

The door of Xie Shiyu's house was very old, and the first green iron door was even more dilapidated. Ji Shiming pried a few times with a wire, and immediately opened the first door.

The second door, a wooden door that is not very strong, can be smashed open by a grown man with a few more bumps.

"Xiao Yu, uncle knows you're home~"

Ji Shiming lay on the wooden board, whispering softly, and immediately...

bang! bang! bang! !

With the same hands that killed thirteen adult men, Ji Shiming grabbed the handle of the wooden door and pulled it hard! The fragile wooden door panel knocked on the door frame, making a loud bang!

Xiao Yu stood behind the door alone.

The alcoholic in room 403 did not come back, the aunt in room 401 went out to smuggle, and the tall and thin man in room 402 was killed.

On the entire fourth floor, only he and his uncle were left.

Wooden doors will soon fail.

Mom hasn't come home yet.

Ordinary children would cry and be afraid at this time, begging their parents for protection, but Xiao Yu gave up seeking such things from his parents very early. Rather, it is my mother's luck that my mother is not at home now. In many cases, parents do not have a reliable knife.

Seven-year-old Xie Shiyu jumped off the stool. He turned his head and picked up from the kitchen the long knife he usually used for cooking and a bottle of chili sauce-Xie Shiyu originally planned to use it to marinate his meat.

The little one waited by the side of the wooden door, waiting.

If the commissary uncle wanted to kill him, he would use the tape as an excuse, saying that he didn't keep it at home and hid it somewhere in the building.

In this way, the uncle at the commissary will not kill him in one go, Xiaoyu is sure in his heart, because if he dies, the uncle will never know where the tape was put.

But...

this is really a bad idea. If possible, Xiao Yu still wants to maintain his "innocent and romantic" seven-year-old personality. He had never been to the fifth floor, nor had he picked up the belt.

Although room 401 and room 403 are not lit, who knows where they are, maybe when the aunt came home, she didn't go back to room 401 first, but went to the smuggling warehouse on the 5th floor and saw the murder scene. The straps are gone.

As long as you don't get caught by the canteen uncle, you can talk about other things casually. Xiao Yu was thinking in his heart, no matter what, he was still a seven-year-old kid in the eyes of adults. Uncle Ji Shiming was particularly suspicious of him now, but as time passed, there was no evidence that he took the tape for a long time. I believe Uncle Ji Shiming will turn his attention elsewhere.

Moreover, there must be a hint in the uncle's mind intermittently: This is just a seven-year-old kid, could it be him? How can a kid know so much?

This is the arrogance of all adults towards children.

Bang----! !

The door panel was getting louder and louder, and it was about to be knocked open...

"What noise!"

Xiao Yu's hand holding the knife stopped.

Ji Shiming outside also stopped.

Downstairs, the sound of high heels gradually came.

"Who? Why are you still there at night?"

A female voice.

Xiao Yu was startled, her mother is back!

He immediately looked out through the crack of the door. If the uncle in the commissary was going to kill his mother, he would rush out to see if he could kill the uncle by conspiring with his mother.

If uncle chooses to escape, then tonight's affairs will come to an end.

Xiao Yu, holding the knife, waited.

Ji Shiming stood at the door, staring deeply at the wooden door.

The high-heeled shoes downstairs approached hurriedly.

The dead bodies upstairs have not been disposed of yet.

Ji Shiming smiled, took a step back, gently closed the iron door of Xiao Yu's house, and closed it silently. He turned, ran, and fled across the crossing stairs to the opposite building.

Tap, tap, tap, the high-heeled shoes climbed up and stopped outside the door.

Click, click, mother is turning the key outside the door.

Xiao Yu had already put the knife back in the kitchen, lay back in the bedroom, and obediently closed his eyes.

Clap-the door opened.

Mom walked in, she didn't know anything about what happened tonight, she locked the door and went to her son's room to check.

"Mom..."

Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes, pretending to wake up sleepily, and went to the bathroom, calling softly,

"Mom is back..."

"Yeah!" Mom came over and hugged Xiaoyu, "Woke you up?"

Xiao Yu didn't nod or shake his head.

"By the way, did you just hear...the banging of the door?" Mom asked.

Xiao Yu shook his head obediently.

"So... you must lock the door when you are alone at home. Remember?" Mom said.

Xiao Yu nodded, but he knew that it was useless to lock it. If he really wanted to come in, there were thousands of ways. He deliberately dawdled to go to the toilet. Uncle Ji Shiming escaped from the intersecting stairs, and he should return to this building from the roof plank of the building behind, go to the fifth floor, and set fire.

Xiao Yu is waiting for the fire to start, and before that, he can't let his mother fall asleep.

After about 4 minutes.

"Mom." Xiao Yu took her mother's hand, "It seems to smell... of smoke!"

Mom smelled it, really! She hurriedly opened the window to look, only to see a puff of smoke floating from upstairs...

"Oh! Is there a fire upstairs!"

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That night, no one in the residential building slept.

The 119 fire alarm came whimpering, Xiao Yu looked at the clock, it was really just in time. Room 504 happened to be burnt out, but the fire did not spread to the corridor or affect other residents.

Only the aunt in room 401 came back at two or three o'clock and learned that room 504 had been burned down. She fainted from high blood pressure and was taken away by ambulance to the hospital.

Xiao Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the ambulance going away, and said,

"It deserves it."

The villain who killed the baby swallow that Chu Feng wanted to see should not have a good end. Xiao Yu thought in his heart that evil is rewarded with evil, but sometimes God is too busy to deal with these bad guys, so others need to artificially advance their retribution.

The cat abuser died, and the smuggler's aunt was hospitalized. Xiao Yu slowly turned his attention to Room 304-the

murderous uncle, he shouldn't keep it.