The moment I stepped into the house, I felt something strange. The vegetables being stir-fried in the kitchen pot made crackling sounds, and there was a slightly sunken pit on the sofa when I sat on it.

My father, who was sitting there reading the newspaper just now, disappeared. When I walked into the kitchen, the fire was still on. The vegetables in the pot were burnt, and there was a burning smell. My mother was not there either.

I shouted several times, but there was no response. I walked around the house several times, but they were nowhere to be seen. I just went out to help my parents buy seasonings, but when I got home, my parents were missing. I turned off the fire in the kitchen and left.

I went into my parents' bedroom and meditated.

What happened? There was a strange smell in the bedroom, a bit fishy. The scene when I finally left home was not pleasant. My parents and I were arguing, but I can't remember why. I was so angry that I fainted.

I just remembered that I was going to buy seasonings, so I slammed the door and went out.

I walked around my parents' bedroom a few more times. The faint fishy smell stimulated my brain. It seemed that something very important had been forgotten, but what? I felt a little groggy, so I decided to lie down first.

Take a nap on your parents' bed.

Some fragmented fragments appeared in the dream, broken vases, fierce quarrels, and scattered items on the ground. My parents’ angry faces gradually came closer to me. I woke up, it was already midnight, and the room was dark. I thought about that

Dream, the scene in the dream is very familiar, but very vague. It seems to have happened before, but when I came back, my house was very tidy.

I was a little frustrated as to what had happened. The faint fishy smell seemed to be coming from my parents' closet.

I got up and turned on the light, and walked to the closet. My heartbeat accelerated, and I had a bad feeling. I opened the closet tremblingly. The clothes inside were scattered and covered with several black plastic bags. The fishy smell came from here.

Some clips flashed through my mind. I was cleaning up the mess on the floor, the sofa was empty, and there was a crackling sound coming from the pot in the kitchen.

The answer should be in this bag. I held my breath and slowly opened a black plastic bag. It was blood and some minced meat. I exclaimed, and all the forgotten things came out. My parents and I were

There was an argument about money. I owed a lot of money at the time and was very anxious. During the argument, I smashed many things at home. In anger, I stabbed my parents to death with a broken vase. After that, I calmly dismembered my parents.

Put them in a vinyl bag and hide them in your closet.

I cleaned up the crime scene. The fire in the kitchen was turned on deliberately so that the burnt smell could cover the smell of blood. It would be perfect if there was an accident.

But after doing all this and going out, I temporarily lost my memory. I only remembered going to buy seasonings and cooking at home.

I stood in front of the closet and smiled crazily, with tears welling up in my eyes. What had I done? I slowly dragged my heavy steps out of the house.

The next day, I showed up at the door of my house again. The car I rented was parked downstairs for transporting the body. When I opened the door with a trembling key, the smell of food wafted out of the house, and my mother was bringing it out.

While we were eating, my father sat on the sofa and looked at me. Suddenly, my mind went blank.
Chapter completed!