Han Zong: Be A Hero From The Beginning Of Others Is Hell

"The people upstairs should be asleep, right?"

The time came to nine o'clock in the evening.

The man in the raincoat who had been squatting in the bushes for several hours couldn't sit still.

His physical fitness is mediocre, and he couldn't hold it up for so long under the heavy rain.

Moreover, the temperature dropped extremely fast, and he was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would freeze to death before anyone was killed.

"I don't care about Mad, just sneak in and have a look."

Pushing aside the bushes, the man in the raincoat crawled out with trembling legs.

Due to squatting for too long, he almost lost feeling in his two legs, and it took about ten minutes for his knees to slow down before he got better.

He took out the prepared sharp knife from behind, and the man in the raincoat stooped and walked quietly towards the examination house.

There was no street light at the stairway, so he could only feel the wall and climb up step by step in the dark.

"Tao, what kind of place is this, can't even install a voice-activated light? It seems that the woman is poor enough."

In his heart, he complained viciously, the man in the raincoat who climbed to the second floor finally saw a dim light on the third floor.

He didn't panic.

There are reception windows at the entrance of normal homestays, and it is normal to have lights.

Quietly came to the third floor.

The man in the raincoat stuck his back against the wall of the stairs, and stuck out half of his head to look inside.

There was no one in the small room at the door, and the entire third floor was quiet, and no movement could be heard.

"Hey, it looks like they are all asleep."

The face under the mask of the man in the raincoat showed a sinister smile.

To be on the safe side, he waited at the spot for a few more minutes, and after making sure no one was up for night patrol, he walked in on tiptoe.

Along the way, he carefully observed the environment of the examination house.

Do not know why.

He always felt that the layout and atmosphere here were very similar to the scene of a horrific murder in a movie.

Dim corridors, old and rotten wallpapers, and an inexplicable disgusting smell in the air.

Walking here, even a serial murderer like him has a sense of horror.

The man in the raincoat at this time never expected that his guess was correct.

Except for Pu Shanzhen, who lived here didn't have many lives in their hands. Today, he has entered the nest of perverted murderers.

That woman Pu Shanzhen is really courageous, she dared to move here alone.

It can be seen that sometimes poverty really inspires a person's courage.

Because he was not sure about Park Sun-jung's room, the man in raincoat decided to search for it one by one. Anyway, his original plan was to destroy the house.

He was already familiar with this kind of thing.

At this time, in the kitchen not far from the raincoat man.

Aunt Yan Fushun was looking at the sneaky man in the raincoat without blinking.

Just now she was marinating sauce meat, when she turned her head, she saw a black shop slowly moving towards Hong Xingfu's room on tiptoe.

I thought it was a thief.

Just as she was about to call out to stop the other party, she suddenly saw the sharp knife in the man's hand, and immediately closed her mouth to show vigilance.

colleagues?

Perhaps there can be a special bond between the same kind.

From the hand holding the knife and the walking steps of the man in the raincoat, Yan Fushun could see the identity of the other party.

This made her look very weird.

There would be a murderer coming to her territory to kill, the other party really didn't know how to write the word "death".

look around.

Yan Fushun took a sharp kitchen knife from the chopping board, and slowly moved closer to the raincoat just like him.

An interesting scene appeared.

A murderer stood in front of the door of a perverted murderer, and behind him, another murderer followed him quietly.

This situation is even more outrageous than the movie.

"303? Let's start with you."

After looking at the room number, the man in the raincoat stretched out his left hand and tried to push the door. Unexpectedly, the room was really unlocked, which provided him with great convenience.

crunch~

The sharp sound of the wooden door opening was very clear in the empty corridor.

Fortunately, the people inside seemed to be sleeping very dead, and there was no sign of waking up.

enter the room.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the small room was covered with colorful posters, and a computer with the sound turned off was lit with white light, and a blockbuster cherry blossom action movie was being staged inside.

What is even more disgusting is that the whole room is filled with a strong smell of heather, and the floor is full of used banknotes.

"Ugh~"

The man in the raincoat covered his mouth and almost spit it out on the spot.

What kind of dump is this?

How perverted a person can be to live in this environment.

Having lived for decades, he has seen many strange things, and this is the first time he meets someone who makes him feel seriously uncomfortable.

Why not kill someone else.

The man in the raincoat retreated in his heart.

0…ask for flowers……

He was disgusted at the thought of covering the mouth of the owner of the room with his left hand later.

"Forget it, this kind of rubbish probably doesn't make any sense to live, so it's better to kill him."

After a moment of hesitation, the man in the raincoat decided to do it.

Holding the knife, he came to Hong Nanfu's bedside, and by the light of the computer, he finally saw Hong Nanfu's face clearly lying on the bed.

Almost as he guessed.

The man on the bed had a more wretched face than him, and the quilt covering him was covered with dirty spots.

What the man in the raincoat didn't expect was.

Hong Nanfu, who he thought was asleep, was actually not asleep at all.

The reason why he closed his eyes was because he noticed the man in the raincoat the moment he entered his room, and wanted to see who sneaked in in the middle of the night.

Since his arm was injured, he couldn't watch the computer sprint on time every day, so Hong Nanfu fell asleep almost very late.

When he realized that a stranger broke into his room, Hong Nanfu showed the same expression as Yan Fushun.

"Boy, it's your bad luck."

Raising his right hand holding the knife, the raincoat man was about to stab Hong Nanfu in the heart.

At the critical moment, Hong Nanfu suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the shocked gaze of the raincoat man, he kicked him in the stomach.

"ah!"

There was a scream.

The raincoat man clutched his stomach and fell to the ground. Before he could get up and run away, Chan Fushun, who followed him in, hit him on the head with a rolling pin.

poof.

Blood oozed from his forehead, and the man in the raincoat passed out with his eyes darkened.

"who is he?"

Hong Nanfu got out of bed and kicked the unconscious body of the raincoat man and asked calmly.

"I don't know, it seems to be a murderer." Yan Fushun shook his head.

"Murderer."

Hong Nanfu's eyes showed interest.

It seems that he hasn't tortured the same kind before, will it bring him a different feeling?

Thinking of trying, Hong Nanfu asked Yan Fushun to help him drag the man in the raincoat to the fourth floor, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.

The man in the raincoat never dreamed of it.

He committed more than a dozen rainy night serial murderers, escaped the tracking of the South Korean police, and finally fell into the hands of his kind.

Soon he will experience the difference between a serial killer and a psychopath. .