The Reiki Era of the Powerful

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 reasoning—in fact, she never believed in herself, after all, reasoning has always been her weakness.

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

Xie Lun's family conditions are not good. The place he lives in is a local slum, and the surrounding environment is very dirty. The garbage has been piled up for an unknown period of time without treatment, and the sewage is flowing at the door.

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

It's hard to imagine that there is such a place in the superficially strong and glamorous 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, someone will definitely be stepped into the dust.

When Caroline walked in, she also encountered a wretched uncle and a mean-spirited little hooligan blocking the way, but the former was smashed by her kick, and half of the latter's teeth were knocked out by her slap—she didn't take a bite. It's already considered merciful for the fire to spray in the past.

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

no respond.

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

The broken wooden door was actually ajar, but when she knocked on it, it opened by itself.

There is no living person inside.

There is only one body.

Caroline couldn't help but took two steps back, and didn't stop until her back touched the greasy wall.

Gathering her mind, Caroline looked into the house again.

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

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

The corpse fell by the side of the bed in a sitting position, with its head thrown upwards, its throat was cut open by a sharp weapon, and blood sprayed all over the bed and all over the floor. The scene was very bloody.

The smell of musty, blood and corpses in the house that has not been exposed to sunlight all year round is disgusting, but when you leave the door, it is covered by the sour smell of the garbage mountain not far away.

The neighbors around were still busy, some were beating wet clothes with wooden sticks, some were picking edible leaves from a basket of rotten leaves, and they didn't notice that someone died here.

Caroline just found it ironic.

This corpse may have been dead for two or three days, but no one around found it. Instead, she, a foreign visitor, discovered it first.

Gathering her mind, Caroline did something a wanted criminal should not do—call the police.

"Hello, the police station? I found a dead body. The address is... Come here quickly! Me? I'm just a passerby, don't ask, goodbye."

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

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

Caroline saw sharply that there was a black notebook on the body of the dead body.

She stepped forward and picked up the notebook.

It's a bloody diary.

Diary of Sheron Sen.

Caroline hesitated and took it away.

The police will come soon.

She didn't want to meet Tiaozi.

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

While waiting, Caroline opened the diary conveniently.

……

Sunny September 9
Today is the first day of school.

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

The food in the cafeteria is delicious and cheap. A fried chicken leg only costs [-] yuan.

I haven't eaten chicken legs for a long time, and I couldn't resist buying one.

Cloudy on September 10

The teacher is very good.

Courses and exams are not difficult for me.

Rain on January 11
The school arranged a work-study program for me, and my living expenses were basically no problem.

I have to save up for the next semester's tuition.

Send some home if you can.I want to buy a new dress for my mother.

Sunny September 11
I'm doing very well.

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

We've moved nineteen times in ten years, lived like sewer rats, and still haven't been able to get rid of them.

Maybe I shouldn't complain.

I am sorry.

Rain on January 12
They found me.

I can no longer stand up.

Sunny September 12
The classmates came to see me.

Actually, it's not necessary, we don't know each other well.

October 12 heavy rain

I've calmed down and don't blame anyone.

I can't escape, I know, no matter where I run, I can't escape.Even if I was beaten to death, I can't complain, I can't blame anyone.

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

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

I also don't know where the murderer is.

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

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

But I don't blame them, it's what I owe them.

It was declared to be a car accident. I don't want too many people to know these things.Don't pity me, pity me, really.In fact, I also want to be an ordinary person and live seriously.

I chose to drop out.

Sunny September 12
Mom cried all night.

The teacher also advised me to continue studying, but why bother?
I'm already a cripple.

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

So be it.

……

Snow on February 12
This is the No. 13 year when I escaped from the nightmare, and it is also the third year after I dropped out of school.

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

They come to see me sometimes, and they're happy to see that I'm not dead and I'm having a terrible time.

But my father never came back, which let them down.

Snow on February 12
I made some money helping people settle accounts, but was robbed on the way back.

They pushed me out of the wheelchair. My leg seemed to be broken, but it didn't hurt.

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

A corner of the armrest of the wheelchair was damaged, and I felt a little distressed.

By the way, today is Christmas.

Snow on February 12
My calf literally broke.

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

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

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Snow on February 1
I helped my neighbor fix the computer without asking for payment, but asked him to lend me the computer for a while.

After logging into the campus network, my account is still there.If I was still in school, I should be able to see the final exam grades, but now there are nothing.

By the way, the campus network seems to be poisoned, and a scary video popped up when I opened it.

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

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I think my broken leg hurts a bit too.

 Thanks to the two students "Qingmu" and "ThunderQAQ" for their reward~ Compassion~
  Baa Baa diary:

  The flag really can't be set up casually...

  I also said yesterday that I got Xuanfan strain, I can eat anything, but today I got a slap 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 the new crown made for face-slapping? !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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