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Chapter 83 The Monster Howls for Killing and Freedom 1

Chapter 83 The monster howls for killing and freedom 1

Caroline began to doubt her own reasoning - in fact, she had never believed in herself, after all, reasoning had always been her weakness.

But out of some complicated emotions, she still came to the door.

Xie Lun's family conditions are not good. The place he lives in belongs to the local slum. The surrounding environment is very dirty. The garbage has been piled up for an unknown period of time without being disposed of, and sewage flows across the door.

Most of the people living here are bankrupts, female technicians, refugees, drug addicts, homeless people and criminals.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a place in the seemingly powerful and glorious Caesar Empire. But just like where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is wealth, there is poverty. If someone stands at the top of the pyramid, there will definitely be someone who will.

Trampled into the dust and mud.

When Caroline walked in, she encountered a wretched uncle and a sleazy hooligan blocking her way, but the former was kicked in the balls by her, and the latter had half of her teeth knocked out by her slap - she didn't have any teeth.

It's already considered merciful to spit out fire.

Stepping over the sewage on the ground, Caroline stood at Sherron's door and knocked politely.

No response.

After waiting for a while, Caroline raised her hand and knocked on the door again, this time with a slightly stronger force.

The leaky wooden door was ajar, but when she knocked, it opened on its own.

The corpse fell down against the bed, in a sitting position, with its head tilted back. Its throat was cut with a sharp weapon. Blood spurted all over the bed, body and floor. The scene was very bloody.

Maybe I shouldn't complain.

"Hey, police station? I found a body. The address is... Come here quickly! Me? I'm just a passerby. Don't ask. Goodbye."

I chose to drop out of school.

Caroline saw with keen eyes a black notebook placed on the body of the dead body.

Rain on November 1

The school arranged a work-study program for me, and my living expenses were basically no problem.

I can't escape. I know that no matter where I escape, I can't escape. Even if I am beaten to death, I can't appeal or blame anyone.

I still have to save up for next semester’s tuition.

December 3rd sunny

My classmates came to see me.

The musty smell of the house that has not been exposed to sunlight all year round, the smell of blood and the smell of corpses are mixed together, which is nauseating. However, when you walk out of this door, it is covered up by the sour smell of the garbage mountain not far away.

Caroline couldn't help but take two steps back. She didn't stop until her back hit the slippery wall.

I lied to my mother that I was bitten by an insect, but she seemed to know and secretly shed tears behind my back.

But my father never came back, which disappointed them.



They would come to see me sometimes, and they were very happy to see that I was not dead and still living in a bad way.

After regaining her composure, Caroline looked into the house again.

The body... was not that of Xie Lun, but that of a middle-aged woman, Xie Lun's mother.

The police will be coming soon.

The courses and exams were not difficult for me.

While waiting, Caroline opened the diary.

The food in the cafeteria is delicious and cheap, a fried chicken leg only costs one dollar and a half.

If possible, send some more to home. I want to buy a new dress for my mother.

I logged into the campus network and my account is still there. If I were still studying, I should be able to see the results of the final exam, but now there is nothing.

September 8 sunny

Today is the first day of school.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

The only bad thing is that I heard they are looking for us again.

Caroline only found it ironic.

By the way, the campus network seems to be poisoned, and a very scary video pops up when I open it.

Caroline hesitated and took it away.

But I don't blame them, I owe them this.

Sunny on November 12

I'm having a good time.

There wasn't anyone alive inside.

I can't stand up anymore.

He didn't know these things and never contacted us after he escaped.

But they thought that I knew, or that if they disabled me, my father would not be able to help but show up - but they miscalculated, and my father never showed up.

I tried hard to find the wheelchair, but I couldn't climb up. Fortunately, a kind person passing by helped me, thank you.

I announced it was a car accident, and I didn’t want too many people to know about it. No need to sympathize with me, pity me, really. I actually want to be an ordinary person and live a serious life.

She didn't want to meet Tiaozi.

They pushed me out of the wheelchair. My leg seemed to be broken, but I didn't feel any pain.

They don't want to see me happy, they just want to see me suffer.

I don't know where the murderer is either.

A corner of the armrest of the wheelchair was damaged, which made me feel a little distressed.

I don't want to escape, I can't escape.

Snow on January 13

I helped my neighbor fix his computer. I didn't ask for any compensation. I just asked him to lend me his computer for a while.

I was actually surprised that I was able to go to college.

The surrounding neighbors were still busy with their own business, some were beating their clothes with wooden sticks to wet their clothes, and some were picking edible vegetable leaves from a basket of rotten leaves, completely unaware that anyone had died here.

This body may have been dead for two or three days, but no one around found it. Instead, she, an outside visitor, discovered it first.

There is only one body.

By the way, today is Christmas.

Sherron Sen's diary.

Heavy rain on December 12

December 13 sunny

Mom cried all night.

Snow on December 25

I made some money by helping people settle accounts, but was robbed on the way back.

So be it.

Snow on December 12

This is the thirteenth year since I escaped from the nightmare, and the third year since I dropped out of school.

When I saw those monsters rushing towards me, I had a splitting headache, and it took me a while to recover.

She walked forward and picked up the notebook.

But she did not go far, but found a place to hide where she could see the murder scene from a distance.

I have calmed down and don't blame anyone.

I am the son of a murderer, my father killed their son and then ran away.

It was a small room of only five or six square meters, with only a dirty bed, an empty wheelchair, and some sundries piled on the floor.

It's been a long time since I've had chicken drumsticks, so I couldn't help but buy one.

The teacher is very good.



After hanging up the phone, Caroline put the phone in her pocket and looked up at the female body in the room.

There was a big swelling in the middle of my calf, and I could still bend it, but I still didn't feel any pain.

Actually there is no need, we are not very familiar with each other.

sorry.

After regaining her composure, Caroline did something that a wanted criminal shouldn't do - call the police.

Rain on December 1

They found me.

Snow on December 26

My calf is really broken.

We moved nineteen times in ten years and lived like sewer rats, but we still couldn't get rid of them.

I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I felt my broken leg hurt a little.

For ten years, the police failed to catch my father.

It is a diary stained with blood.

Cloudy on October 14th

The teacher also advised me to continue studying, but why bother?

I am already a useless person.

After all, she was an extraordinary person who had dealt with pollutants. Although she was frightened at the moment, she was not afraid of a dead body.

Thanks to the two classmates "Qingmu" and "ThunderQAQ" for their tips~ Show your feelings~

Meie diary:

As expected, the flag cannot be set up casually...

Yesterday I said that I had the Xuanfan strain and I could eat anything. But today I got slapped in the face and my throat started to hurt...

I can't show off the lamb chops anymore, I can only show off canned yellow peaches and fish porridge, woo woo woo.

Is this thing called COVID-19 specifically designed to slap people in the face?!
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