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"Everyone has a stink. This stink is innate and cannot be covered by any perfume." The hair that had not been cut for a long time covered his forehead, and the small eyes hidden in the fat flashed with a look that no one else could see. With the light of understanding, Tian Teng's eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on me: "The stench of rotten fruits, the stench of semen, the stench of corpses, the stench emanating from your bodies is worse than what I smelled before I came here. Every stink I come across must be strong!”

No. 5's whole body was trembling with excitement. What made me even more uncomfortable was that his eyes kept falling on me, which made me extremely uncomfortable.

"Can you smell the stench on our bodies?" No. 4 Wang Yuchun raised his arms, opened his clothes and smelled his body: "I had just taken a shower before I passed out, and there was only the smell of shower gel on my body."

As she spoke, she stretched her goat-milk-like arms in front of my face: "No. 12, come and smell it."

Wang Yuchun's pretty face looked innocent, as if she raised her hand unintentionally, revealing a large area of ​​white skin under her clothes.

Few men can resist her tenderness, but unfortunately I am an exception. This is not only a killing game, but also a live show in the underworld. One wrong step will cost your life.

"You'd better let No. 6 smell it. You're born with a lack of love. I've probably never smelled a girl's arm." I avoided Wang Yuchun without leaving a trace, thinking about why she showed favor to me.

"First of all, I was sitting very close to her, and secondly, maybe she thought I was the person behind the scenes."

Seeing Wang Yuchun's poor 'performance', No. 5 Tian Teng was a little angry, and his soybean-sized eyes almost bulged out. He shouted at Wang Yuchun: "No. 4, stay away from No. 12, that person is very dangerous! The stench on his body is the second strongest among us! And almost all of this man’s body is corpse odor! It’s a strong corpse odor that soaks into the bones!”

What Tian Teng said put me in a bad situation: "No. 5, don't talk nonsense. If I really have such a strong corpse odor on my body, wouldn't I know it?"

"You can't smell this kind of stench, only I can smell it. Maybe it's because my sense of smell is rather strange. I can't smell the fragrance to you at all, but the stench to you is different to me. There is a special attraction. The stronger the smell, the more excited I am. The smell can be replaced by perfume, shampoo, and body wash, but the smell is different. This smell that penetrates into the body has already mixed with your flesh. Fused together, only the dirtiest people deserve it." No. 5 opened his mouth and took a big breath: "What a strong stench, if I can live with this smell for the rest of my life, it will be worth dying! "

"Stink chaser? You are not a superpower, you are suffering from a mental illness." King Master No. 1 looked at No. 5 with some sympathy: "You just said that the odor on No. 12 is the second strongest among us. I wonder who has the strongest smell among us?"

Master Wang asked this question, and everyone listened attentively. For these murderers in the room, the strength of the smell can indirectly indicate a person's degree of danger.

"The strongest one?" Tian Teng looked away from me and glanced at everyone behind him. His fat face became more and more excited: "No, I dare not say it. The odor on that person's body is too special. I I have never smelled such a strong and strange odor!”

"This idiot is so fucking disgusting, I really want to stab him to death." No. 6 cursed. He knew very well that No. 5's eyes just didn't stay on him at all. This proved that although he looked fierce, he was not the most fierce among these people. dangerous.

Master No. 1 is also a little worried. He is just a writer of novels. The only time he killed someone was with the help of foreign objects. His body is weak. Tonight's real death game will not give him any advantage.

"Continue your speech, there is not much time." The person who spoke this time was No. 7, a doctor in work clothes.

Tato wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, his chest heaving, and he began to tell his story.

"I was born prematurely, and my intelligence is lower than most people. I didn't learn to speak and communicate with others until I was six years old."

"My childhood memories are a little blurry now. My parents are divorced and I have been living with my grandfather since I can remember."

"Grandpa is very good to me. Whenever someone bullies me, he will be the first to help me."

"The change started when I was five years old. It was a summer morning. My grandpa collapsed in the kitchen and never got up."

"I didn't know until a few years later that my grandfather had health problems a long time ago, and he had been trying to take care of me."

"But I understood it too late. Out of instinct, when I was five years old, I dragged my grandfather to the bedside, imitated his care for me, and covered him with a quilt."

"I don't know when grandpa wakes up. I stay by his side every day. I drink water when I'm thirsty. When I'm hungry, I find something from the refrigerator, whether it's raw or cooked, and stuff it into my mouth."

"I don't know how many days have passed, five days? Ten days? Maybe half a month?"

"The door to grandpa's house was kicked open by the police, and many people rushed in. Their first reaction when they came in was to cover their mouths and noses."

"The neighbor called the police, saying that there was a foul smell coming from my grandfather's house. I looked at the people rushing in and hid behind my grandfather in fear."

"They pointed at Grandpa, with fear and surprise in their eyes."

"They said all kinds of things, and I can still vaguely recall a few words."

"Have you been dead for a long time?"

"It all stinks!"

"Why is there still a child?"

"How long did the child stay with the body?"

…

"I didn't quite understand what those people said at the time, but I remembered the key words in their sentences - smell, grandpa."

"Since then, my sense of smell has changed. It's different. I can't smell fragrance, but I can finely distinguish every odor. And I'm almost crazy about all kinds of different odors. I can't extricate myself." Tian Teng seemed to be lost in memories and said it very sincerely.

"You may not believe it, but I can tell the approximate time of death of a corpse just by smell. There is a slight difference in the odor emitted by a corpse that has been dead for ten days and a corpse that has been dead for eleven days."

"Sorry, I'm not showing off. In fact, this special ability has not changed my terrible life."

"My brain is slow and I am often bullied by my peers. My academic performance is very poor. My classmates, teachers, and my father all hate me."

"The thing my father said to me the most is - you trash, why don't you die?"

"He was a rough and violent man, otherwise my mother would not have eloped with someone else."

"Well, this was my dark gray childhood. By the time I was sixteen, my biggest hobby was eating."

"I can't play games and have no friends. The only thing that brings me satisfaction is the feeling that my stomach is about to burst."

"It's very fulfilling, it's a pleasure."

"My father naturally doesn't allow me to eat like this. He is very poor."

"If I want to experience this belly-exploding pleasure, I can only go to the hotel snack street. Of course, I don't have to spend money to buy it. I have to find those abandoned delicacies from the trash can in the back kitchen of the hotel before the garbage truck comes."

"The whole process was exciting, like a grand adventure."

"This life lasted until I was sixteen, when I started high school in a third-rate school."

“An environment that is new to others doesn’t change much to me.”

"I still consciously sit in the corner of the last row of the classroom. No one is willing to sit with a fat guy like me who smells bad, and I don't expect to blend in with them."

"But fate is so wonderful."

"On the first day of school, half of the morning class, a female classmate ran into the classroom."

"In order to maintain his dignity, the teacher asked the late female student to stand in the last row of the classroom."

"She came towards me."

"The short school uniform sticks to her waist, and her skirt is much shorter than other female classmates, revealing most of the skin from the knees up."

"The most important thing is that when she passed me, I noticed that this girl had a faint smell!"

"I didn't dare to look at her face. I hid my eyes under Liu Hai and stared at her legs and feet for the entire class."

"I thought I was doing it very secretly, but I didn't expect that she would find out."