Chapter 97 1 Killing of Her
In the days that followed, she felt that she had found a new direction for practicing weapons and entered a new stage. She practiced the exercises in her head every day, and it could be said that she had a great time practicing.
What was more surprising to her was that after those three people, no one came to look for trouble.
——It's not that she's looking forward to having someone come and contribute another actual fight to test the results of her practice. Although she gets pleasure from the imaginary fight, it doesn't mean that she longs for a real fight at all.
In fact, it should be said that she doesn't want to play Mortal Kombat at all, it's very troublesome! It was still very dangerous, so she just thought she had found a new hobby and wanted to stay at home and pretend to have fun by herself.
She originally thought that someone would always come to inquire or take revenge or something... Three people, there must be family and friends, right? Even beasts have their own circle.
The result was absolutely nothing. Those three people were just like the means to be disposed of - they physically disappeared from the world, leaving no social traces at all.
Maybe it’s because you don’t have family? Maybe it was just these three snakes and rats doing bad things together, and no one else knew they were here?
Wei Jiao didn't know either. Although it was a bit tiring to monitor her every day because of her nervousness, she still maintained her comfort zone because no one came to her door.
However, although no one came to her door, people watched another murder from the surveillance camera.
——It’s not accurate to watch around. When she saw it, people were already finishing things.
When the monitor made a slight beep that someone was passing by, she had just finished her exercise time and entered the bedroom. The monitor immediately rang, making Wei Jiao think she had hit the line.
The sound was very gentle, the level triggered by someone passing by. It sounded several times during this period. After her observation, it was the official water distribution time. Every time, someone walked over with an empty bucket and struggled to push the bucket. return.
So she didn't pay much attention and went over to take a look as a routine. Only then did she realize that the situation seemed to be a little different this time.
When she saw it, the man had almost walked out of the surveillance range, moving from left to right, not very fast, because the man was dragging something that was obviously a human in his hand.
Wei Jiao was startled - in the green screen of the night vision surveillance, dragging a corpse was quite scary, wasn't it?
Why did she confirm that it was a corpse? The person being dragged by the legs on the ground was completely motionless. The whole body was covered with something, especially the upper body, especially the head and neck.
It was wrapped in a mess and I couldn't tell clearly, but it felt like plastic packaging or something.
The most important thing is that Wei Jiao saw with her eyes that with the dragging, black marks were left on the floor of the corridor.
——Looking back, you didn’t cover it up! The blood is flowing out!
The man's walking speed was not fast but not slow either. At this moment, the corpse's head also disappeared from the surveillance range, and the screen returned to an empty state.
Wei Jiao waited for a while, but the man didn't come back. She didn't know whether he was dragged into the stairwell and solved, or whether he was in the open space next to her house and at the entrance of the stairwell.
The thought gave her goosebumps, but she quickly calmed down.
No, it doesn't even have a window. You can't dismember the body standing outside, right?
She turned back the monitor and amplified the sound, and she was relieved when she heard the sound of the stairwell door opening and closing.
After waiting for a while, no one came back. She relaxed a little, and suddenly felt that her brain circuit had become strange.
——I saw someone dragging a corpse passing by in the middle of the night. Why was my first reaction that the blood stained the front door?
She quickly reflected on it, and finally felt that the last actual battle and subsequent targeted exercises played a big role.
Her mentality has always been very firm. In the end of the world, there will be chaos. She can't regard killing people and dumping corpses as something strange and terrible - of course it is terrible and cruel in nature, but she can't be frightened when she sees it.
She herself had killed three people, so she had cultivated this awareness.
So for this kind of evil thing, her basic idea is that as long as no one comes to kill her, she shouldn't make random guesses or even make a fool of herself - who knows what's going on? She does not have those rich imagination and sense of justice.
After staring for another ten minutes, the man never came back. Wei Jiao probably went downstairs to find a place to dump the body. She originally thought she would throw the object directly from the window of the stairwell.
Guessing that she wouldn't be able to come back for a while, she dragged the surveillance camera forward until the person had just entered the surveillance range.
This man was dressed in all black and carried a huge backpack. It was so bulging that I didn’t know what it contained.
The upper body is wearing a high-collar sun protection jacket with a hat. The hat is buttoned tightly, and the collar stands up, blocking most of the face, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
In this way, she no longer stayed in front of the screen. She went back and sat in front of the computer. Anyway, her face was facing the monitor. She would be reminded when she came back, so she wouldn't miss anything.
She watched TV series for a while and had a meal before going to bed. After a while, there was no movement on the monitor.
She hurried over to take a look, and sure enough, it was that person, slowly coming back from right to left, very slowly, dragging his feet, looking very tired.
Isn't that tiring? Wei Jiao complained, this is the twentieth floor, and the temperature outside is sixty-five degrees, carrying such a big bag, and shouldering the heavy responsibility of disposing of corpses.
——But looking at it now, the big bag was deflated. Since the body was dragged away manually, Wei Jiao guessed that the body might have been thrown away to destroy the bloody murder evidence.
To be honest, she admired him very much. If she had done this by herself, she would have been scolded by him.
She calculated the time and found that the body dumping trip took more than two hours, and she didn't know how to solve it.
The man came back and showed no tendency to kill indiscriminately, so she didn't take it to heart and went back to watch the TV series. After watching a few episodes, the surveillance system rang again.
...How many people have been killed? There will be no end!
I went over to take a look with a little anger, oh, this time I am not dumping the body, I am here to clean up the scene.
The man carried a bucket and put it aside. He also carried a bag, took out a small lamp and placed it on the ground. He was mopping the floor with a mop.
Maybe it was too hot, or maybe it took too much energy to kill and dump the body. This man would take a rest after a while, raising his arms to wipe sweat from time to time.
Wei Jiao watched the man take out a bottle of water from his bag, take a few sips with his hands on his hips, then throw away the mop as if to vent his anger, and sit down against the wall.
This also allowed Wei Jiao to clearly see her face - it was another tenant on this floor, whom she had met several times but never spoken to. It was said that her surname was Xu. This was what the previous resident, Ms. Zhang, told her before she left.
The empty-eyed look of Ms. Xu's eyes was clearly captured by the surveillance camera. Wei Jiao watched her rest and wipe her sweat, and finally struggled to get up and continue mopping the floor.
Cleaning the ground from left to right, it was probably dragged all the way from his home, and slowly moved out of the surveillance range.
Soon she came back with a bucket and a bag, and walked past her door. After a while, she saw someone holding a mop and starting to mop for the second time.
I don’t know what kind of detergent was added to the bucket. Wei Jiao watched from the surveillance camera and saw that the mopping was quite clean.
After mopping the floor outside, it's time to see if it's clean through the small door, she thought.