four dead games

Chapter 2

Han Yang glanced at the three black holes lined up in front of the door, and felt a disgusting feeling in his heart. At the same time, he felt a little cold. The chill in my heart that I don't know when I will be attacked.Gritting his teeth, Han Yang walked into the room next to the house where he woke up. Every room he entered was a challenge, because there was always someone lurking in a corner he didn't know.

This room was the same as the one he stayed in, without any extra things, the living room was empty and no one was there, Han Yang stepped lightly, breathed heavily and leaned towards the room closest to the living room.

There was no one in the room closest to the living room. Han Yang went into the second room, still checking slowly and silently. His breathing became heavier as he went inside. In the third room, there was a With a paper container.

If the people in the house are still here, he has to check if there are still people in the box, because after he enters the front room, what he fears most is that the people in the back room will come out and attack him behind.

Han Yang almost held his breath, and slowly approached the box. Unexpectedly, the opening of the box had been cut open, and there was a person squatting inside with his knees hugged, his body still trembling.

This posture is the easiest to be attacked. Originally, Han Yang was ready to fight, but the opponent seemed to have no intention of fighting at all, and Han Yang didn't know where to start.

Anyway, if they want to go out, they can't be friends. Han Yang took a step forward, the sound of the soles of his shoes stepping on the concrete floor was very clear, the man trembled even more, and he kept repeating "Don't kill me", see It looked like a middle-aged woman, already sobbing.Han Yang stepped up and kicked the box tentatively. He had no way to do anything to her in this state, and the other party seemed so scared that he didn't dare to move.

It is impossible to completely deny whether this person pretended to be like this and waited for an opportunity to act. Han Yang frowned, and then kicked the dented box. He had already kicked the woman, and the other party finally moved and rolled out of the box. She came out and wanted to stand up, but her right leg caused her to fall instantly, and she seemed to be sprained.

"Please let me go. I came to work in the city. I don't owe usury. The children in my family are still waiting for me to take the money back to pay the tuition. Please, please..."

The woman spoke with a strong local accent, she was already in tears, and was about to crawl over and hug Han Yang's leg.Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Han Yang to let her approach him. The woman's accent is very strong, and Han Yang can barely understand what she is saying. The people locked here are as unaware as he is. He really wanted to help this woman, but unfortunately, all he could do was not kill her himself.

In this situation, everyone was a threat. Han Yang didn't know if the woman would stab his foot with a knife the second he turned around, but he really couldn't kill this woman.

All human nature and morality seem cumbersome under the threat from life at this moment, and he has to consider human nature in the worst direction. Seeking death.

Gritting his teeth, Han Yang stared at the back of the woman's neck, intending to knock her unconscious, but the other party kept kowtowing, for a moment Han Yang met the woman's gaze, and the tears in the other party's eyes made Han Yang unable to even hold the knife. lost.

Under such circumstances, depriving her of the ability to move freely is undoubtedly tantamount to directly killing her. Han Yang couldn't help but think of the son she just said was waiting for her to remit the money back to pay the tuition, and his nose couldn't help sore. Missing his own room, and the boiled fish cooked by his mother, even though Han Yang knew very well that the kindness at this moment might cut off his back, but he really couldn't do it, he couldn't be so selfish Deprived of the lives of innocent people, even though he wanted to live too...

But really... I can't do it.

Han Yang was vigilant about the woman's actions and left the room. At the last second when he disappeared into the room, he saw the woman just kept kowtowing.After coming out of the bathroom, he raised his vigilance again. Through the opened door of the living room, he just saw a person coming out of the room opposite the house. In terms of height, he was probably a tall man.After the man came out, he took a look at the room Han Yang was in before, and seeing that the door was already opened, he turned around and walked away, apparently going to the room where Han Yang woke up.

He had a vague premonition that this was someone who would kill. When Han Yang walked to the door of the living room, he just saw the man enter his room.

If this is a game designed by the killer, then this is indeed a very successful abnormal game.The psychological state of the participants is suspended all the time. They are all people from different social classes, but they are ready to kill when they wake up. This challenges the three views of each participant all the time, and the cruel people occupy Take advantage.

Han Yang walked out of the room and wanted to help the woman close the door, but found that the door could not be locked at all. Perhaps after they opened it for the first time, the lock had already been controlled to be unable to be locked. Clearly recognize that the game is never over once it starts.

Han Yang fixed the door at that angle again, and then walked into the room where the man came out just now.There are probably only two possibilities in this, one possibility is that there is no one inside, and the other possibility is that the head was taken away.

The road from the living room to the exit has traces different from the ground. Han Yang squatted down and touched a little with his finger. After he opened it, he found that it was bright red.This time, he followed the bloodstains all the way to the master bedroom. In the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, a dead body with its head cut off was lying on the ground, its body still twitching indirectly.

There was a sour taste in his stomach. The scene in front of him might not have stimulated Han Yang mentally, but the bloody smell and the harsh scene had aroused his physical reaction. Han Yang covered his mouth, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth. Stomach acid.

Without looking at the corpse, he turned around nervously and looked behind him. There was no one there, but Han Yang's heart was still beating violently.

There is no time to think about life now. If Han Yang doesn't kill that person, his end will be the same as the corpse in front of him.

The head was cut off bit by bit by the knife, it must have been very painful.

His whole body was chilling, he forced himself to calm down, otherwise he would definitely go crazy now, that sense of crisis can make people stop thinking and fall into madness.

The corpse in front of me was a man, about 1.7 meters tall. He was hiding in the bathroom of the master bedroom, which was the deepest room in the whole house. It took a lot of courage to come here under such pressure.Han Yang squatted down, ignoring the broken neck that was bubbling blood, and checked the condition of the corpse. From the wounds on his body, it could be seen that he had fought with the person who finally killed him, and there was a deep wound on his abdomen. , and scratches appeared elsewhere on the body.Han Yang couldn't tell from these wounds whether the opponent was left-handed or right-handed, and he didn't know how strong the opponent was. What he was thinking about now was how to deal with that person, but in this situation of lack of props , There are very few resources that can be used to design murder traps.

Han Yang racked his brains to think, he didn't even leave the bathroom where the corpse was lying down, because looking at the dead in front of him, he had to urge himself, if there was no way, he would get the same ending as this.

Breathing became heavy, Han Yang stared anxiously at the wall, the plot that the protagonist who often saw on TV suddenly came up with a good solution at the most critical moment did not happen to him at this moment, he was just an ordinary A high school student who can lose mobility like that woman without fear is already the best result that can be produced under his control. The most important thing is that he has never encountered such a situation before. The idea of ​​being able to survive has not been developed at all. He has been instilled in him since he was a child, as long as he studies hard, he doesn't have to worry about life. He never expected that one day he would fall into such a predicament.

But it's useless to panic at this time.Han Yang scratched his hair vigorously, clenched the knife in his hand a little bit, then moved his steps, and walked slowly to the door of the living room.The atmosphere of the night perfectly set off this cruel crime scene. Han Yang watched the outside carefully by the door, wondering when the man would come out of the room he woke up from.There are four people on the floor, and now a corpse has appeared, so besides Han Yang himself and the woman he found just now, there is only this man who has killed one person left. If Han Yang wants to live, Then he had to have a confrontation with this man.

Hardening his heart, Han Yang stood behind the door, quietly observing the movement outside through the corner in the crack of the door.If Mao rashly ran out, the possibility of him being killed was greater than the possibility of successfully solving the man. At present, he can only hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity. Maybe the man is also worried about the situation of the other two people now, because He didn't know what kind of person his opponent would be.

Han Yang stood there quietly like that. For some reason, his hands became more and more steady, and his vision looking outside through the gap was not erased by time, but became sharper and sharper.There is no concept of time here. After the man came out of his room, Han Yang reckoned that the man had been in his room for about ten minutes. It can be seen that he is a very cautious person, and he must be very careful when looking around. careful.

Han Yang just watched the man enter the woman's room, imitating in his heart the steps the man would take to discover the woman. If the woman still looks too frightened to move at this time, she will be killed. Han Yang didn't have a look. With a selfless heart, he will not and cannot save that woman.Just when he thought that a woman might be killed, he realized that he didn't kill that woman not because of how kind he was, but because she hadn't really endangered his life. The idea that everyone has accepted since childhood kills This is a forbidden zone, but if it really threatens one's own life, then regardless of morality, the animal's survival instinct will also ignite the most primitive desire to kill.

Han Yang held the knife and came out from behind the door. When the man killed and cut off the woman's head, it was his best chance, because the man's knife would be stuck in the woman's neck and could not be pulled out temporarily.He closed his eyes and realized his cruel thoughts. He couldn't even predict whether he would be able to walk behind the man and stab him smoothly, because he didn't know whether he would be able to abandon everything as a human being at the last moment.The most difficult part of planning a murder case is not making a perfect crime scene, but the killing itself.

But it doesn't matter now.

Standing outside the house, Han Yang could guess what was happening inside the house.He looked at the dark corridor in silence, when suddenly the ear-piercing screams of the woman in the room cut through the space filled with the viscous breath of death.

It was the sharpest scream an animal would make before it was about to die. Han Yang heard the sound of blades coming in and out of his flesh and blood. Killing usually doesn't take long, and often happens in an instant. If you miss him, you won't There is such a good opportunity again.

Han Yang wiped the sweat off his palms, then grasped the handle of the knife, and walked to the bathroom neatly and quickly. When he was near the door, he didn't stop much, just like a glass ball that had been shot by a slingshot, he walked straight into the room.The man is sitting straddling the woman at this moment, grabbing her hair with one hand, and brutally cutting the woman's neck like a saw with the other hand, while the woman's eyes are wide open, and blood mixed with foam is constantly pouring out of her mouth , Han Yang's heartbeat has accelerated to the limit, the moment the man turned his head to look at him, the knife in Han Yang's hand plunged into the man's shoulder without hesitation.It didn't take more than five seconds from Han Yang entering the room to stabbing the knife into the man's body. Perhaps the man was also surprised at the moment. Got the chance to stab the man twice.

There is no way to think about where to stab the knife to cause fatal injuries to the opponent. Han Yang only feels that the hand holding the knife does not belong to this body. When the man swung the knife, he watched the opponent's blade cut the flesh on his hand, but as if he couldn't feel the pain, he mechanically held the knife and aimed at all possible places, breathing heavily , roaring with courage like a lion competing for territory with other animals.Han Yang never knew that his vocal cords could make this kind of sound, nor did he know that his pain tolerance was so good.His shoulder was sliced ​​open by a knife, and a 20-centimeter wound from his ribs to his waist and abdomen was bleeding continuously. He hadn't fully felt the pain caused by the incision of his body until the man threw him to the ground. In order to adjust the pain balance, the brain began to release a large amount of endorphins. Han Yang gasped heavily. The man's deadly knife was about to plunge into his head in a second. Han Yang resumed his strength and kicked To the man made him lose his balance and fell to the ground.

Putting his arms on the ground, Han Yang tried his best to support his upper body and wanted to get up by himself, but the broken muscle tissue was torn as soon as he exerted force, and Han Yang's breathing speed began to speed up. He saw that the man who fell in front of him had lost his body. awareness.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts like this.

His arms didn't even have the strength to support his upper body, so he fell to the ground again. Because he inhaled the dust on the ground, Han Yang started to cough, but the cough touched the wound on his chest and abdomen. His vision began to blur, and there was only blood red in front of him. .

It's really painful, and it's better to die easily than to endure such severe pain.

A fishy-sweet liquid poured into the mouth from the throat and then flowed out. When the blood lost below the life index, Han Yang began to have difficulty breathing. With the hallucinations, the red in front of his eyes gradually blurred and turned into an orange-red warmth. sunset.

Han Yang saw himself sitting on the old swing in the park next to the community when the second year of junior high school was coming to an end. The gentle wind blew away the hair around his ears, and a person walked slowly across the way. When Han Yang raised his head, He found that the person's eyes were on him all the time.

"I'm moving."

Han Yang looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a very ordinary way, the reason why he came here before moving was because he had been sitting on this swing since he was a child.

The other party was wearing a gray hooded sweater, which was always such an ordinary dress. Han Yang turned his head towards the direction of the wind and closed his eyes, breathing in the clear air of summer evening. Afterwards, when I opened my eyes again, I found that the man had not gone as far away as I thought, he was still standing there, those black eyes that had always been lifeless were no longer indifferent because of some feelings, even though he Still expressionless, Han Yang still intuitively felt the pain as if he was about to cry.

Looking at the boy, Han Yang thought for a moment, then spoke calmly.

"I believe you are fine on your own, and you will make good friends." The corners of Han Yang's mouth rose, while the boy opposite lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.It was different from every time in the past. He stood in front of Han Yang all the time, as if he had something to say, but when the sun went down and the last rays of light in the sky faded away, he just stood there silently, without even saying a word. .

Finally, the sky began to be invaded by darkness, Han Yang finally got up and went home, while Ouyang Zheng still stood where he was.

This incident left a deep impression on Han Yang. He intuitively felt that Ouyang Zheng seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it in the end.And that was also the last time Han Yang saw the peaceful and quiet Ouyang Zheng in his memory. After a year and a half, when Han Yang saw him again in high school, those black eyes were no longer familiar to him. The meeting was just passing by. Not long after, Han Yang heard about the campus bullying incident from Ouyang Zheng.After one semester, Ouyang Zheng was already well-known as a bad person. Although his grades were still ranked first in the whole grade, he was the only one who beat six people to fractures and was hospitalized within four months.

Han Yang once saw Ouyang standing in the corridor of the men's room on the second floor, a boy kneeling in front of him with a face covered in bruises from a beating, and he stood there expressionless, stomping on the boy's head On the ground, the soles of the shoes were slowly grinding against the face. When he lifted his foot to kick the boy's face up, the force broke one of the boy's teeth.

Everything happened in silence, people in the toilet dare not come out, and those who want to go to the toilet dare not go in.In high school, he repeatedly faced the crisis of being expelled from school, but in the end he was suppressed by the school.The teachers said that he still has the possibility of being rescued. He will be like this because of the shadow of his childhood. When Ouyang Zheng passed all subjects in the junior high school entrance examination, he was the only all-round student in the province. It took a lot of effort to get him to come here to study.

Geniuses are worth cherishing. Sometimes Han Yang would see Ouyang Zheng when he came home from school, and he always had a Band-Aid or white gauze on his face.Only when the two of them are alone can Han Yang see the quiet and gentle shadow of that person when he was a child, but that is only fleeting.

Han Yang had complicated feelings for Ouyang Zheng. The two of them grew up together. When a tragedy happened in Ouyang's family, he witnessed the whole process. Even the death penalty of Ouyang Zheng's father was sued by Han Yang's father.Before the age of five, Ouyang Zheng was no different from other children, he liked to laugh and was very naughty, but after that, he seemed to be a different person, and began to be silent and locked himself in his own world. Only Han Yang could talk to him a few words He wouldn't even pay attention to his own sister.

This is a person who is extremely indifferent, and Han Yang never thought that he would turn into that surly look, and what he didn't expect was that he would be afraid of such Ouyang Zheng, so he didn't see each other for a whole year and a half after meeting him. I had a word with him, from the second year of junior high school to the present for three years, the two of them have maintained this most familiar relationship with strangers.

But when he was about to be attacked, the man helped him block the fatal blow of the stone.

Han Yang's gaze was already distracted. He lay on the ground, and the last sliver of reason was finally pulled out of his brain.