Terra Hotline, crime simulator

Chapter 166 Ice Dire Werewolf ([-])

"Tallulah, you put a stranger into the camp. Aren't you afraid that we will be eaten up by the pickets here?"

When dusk faded and night fell, Yelena returned to the camp with the Yeti team. After seeing Malvo who was preparing dinner for the camp, the rejection on her face was undisguised.

"In this transaction, Mr. Malvo has a clear identity. He will help us get the supplies we are short of, antibiotics... and he is a scholar. He will bring it to the camp. Some life.”

Tallulah walked out of the tent. She had been resting by the campfire this afternoon, because the vague voice in her head became more and more noisy. She felt that the voice was a bit familiar, as if it came from someone killed by her own hands. Cosiche.

And she could tell that the voice had been warning her that something dangerous was approaching.

As for what?

Thinking of this, Tallulah turned her attention to Malvo who was handling the ingredients.

Shaking her head, Tallulah rubbed her temples to get rid of some irritable thoughts.

"I think he is not a scholar, but more like a cook. By the way, have any of you seen Big Bear and Petrova? They went out to patrol in search of food and haven't come back yet?"

Yelena asked, staring at Malvo, who gave her a friendly smile.

"I don't know. We have sent people out to search, even the farthest village in the south. I hope the two of them have not encountered any danger."

Alina came over at this time, holding a vegetable basket in her hand, which contained some wild ginger, garlic and unknown wild vegetables.

"Mr. Malvo, this is the condiment you asked us to look for. Our camp is poor and we didn't find the star anise and peppercorns you mentioned."

She put the food basket in front of Malvo and said.

"It's okay, Ms. Alina, I believe my craftsmanship will make up for this shortcoming."

He nodded to Alina, and then said to Yelena:

"There is no conflict between my two identities. Madam, I have always focused on healthy eating habits. Today, my chef will prepare a stewed lung soup for you."

Then he began to clean the two lungs that were about to lose their color. This afternoon he returned to the hunting lodge and took out the lungs of Big Bear and Petrova from the ice.

Alina wanted to watch Malvo cook, but Tallulah said that she was not feeling well and needed to go back to the tent to rest for a while, so she had to accompany Tallulah, leaving the space for communication alone to Malvo. and Yelena.

"Where did you get the animal lungs from? We have been hunting around here for a long time without harvesting any harvest. Since the weather got warmer, all those beasts have moved to the warmer south."

Yelena came to Malvo, who was cleaning the ingredients very skillfully and gracefully. It didn't seem like he was cooking, but handling a work of art. Many infected people with rumbling stomachs had gathered around to watch. Including Ino, who was very rude to Malvo.

"Ah, maybe those two meat beasts lost their way. Unlucky for them, they came to my territory, two young but very brave meat beasts."

After pouring water into the lung tube to clean the lung cavity, Malvo neatly tore off the fascia on the surface of the lung, and then cleaned the second lung in this way. In the last step, he put the two lungs into the Fill the pot with water of life, and then throw in the fishy seasonings from the deer basket.

Cover the pot, light the fire and wait quietly.

"What you do is really extravagant. It reminds me of those nobles and officers. Their food is always full of various spices."

Yelena slowly came closer, Malvo washed his hands with snow water, and then stretched out his right hand to her.

But Yelena was shocked in her heart. If a normal person was so close to her, his teeth would probably start chattering, but Malvo acted like a normal person.

“Delicious food is not exclusive to that group of nobles.

We need to wait for 10 minutes. In the meantime, can you tell me the story of the Yeti Squad?I heard Alina talk about the beautiful and kind Snow Monster Princess who has always been the belief in the Snow Monster team. "

Yelena hesitated but chose to shake hands with Malvo. She could feel the temperature in the other person's hands, which was lower than normal people but higher than her own.

Malvo kept his smile unchanged, Yelena let go of his hand and said:

"There is no belief. We are just a group of families who hug each other to keep each other warm. Take the Big Bear and Petrova we just talked about. One likes to write poetry when he is bored, and the other likes to play the accordion... ....”

As soon as she talked about her members, Yelena started talking. Anyway, this was not confidential information and Malvo was definitely a good listener. He just listened quietly to Yelena introducing her members.

"...I hope Big Daddy can lead the guerrillas to find them both, oh, your pot is boiling."

Yelena, who was sitting on the snow, smelled the smell of meat and swallowed. It had been a long time since she drank hot broth.

"When I have time, I will go to the city to help you look for Big Bear and Petrova. Maybe they just ran to the city for fun?"

Malvo opened the cooking pot, and a fishy aroma tantalized the taste buds of everyone present.

"How is it possible? We have always listened to Big Sister and we will never run away! Not to mention Big Sister's two most capable helpers, Da Xiong and Petrova!"

One of the Yeti team members said.

"Oh, then it looks like you are all good kids."

Malvo took one of the lungs out of the pot. Judging from its size, it should belong to an older bear.

He rolled and cut the lungs, then threw the sliced ​​lungs into another basin of boiling water, put in peeled potatoes and some cooking wine, and finally onions and peppers he brought from the city, waiting for stew After 10 minutes, add MSG and sesame oil and it's ready to serve.

It's a pity that there are no star anise and peppercorns here.

But the infected people couldn't wait to gather around him. Because of this scent, their vigilance towards Malvo had been greatly reduced.

"Slow down, everyone has it."

Malvo picked it up with a spoon and took a bite. It tasted worse than he expected.

After passing the soup to a member of the Yeti Team,

"Okay, I'm going to cut the second lung into minced meat and make an enema, but I have other things to do tonight. Who among you will do this job?"

Malvo fished out the other lung, and Sasha stood up and said:

"Let me help you, sir. You go and rest for a while."

...........

Chapter 167 Ice Dire Werewolf ([-])

No one will go to bed hungry tonight. They will savor the taste of broth in the warm quilt. For the infected people who are hungry and cold, there is nothing more satisfying than this.

Darkness fell on the ice field, and except for a few people standing guard, everyone closed their eyes in peace.

Malvo opened his eyes.

He heard someone singing behind the pine forest to the east. It was very unpleasant. The person singing must have had a stone in his throat.

After listening carefully, the general idea of ​​the lyrics is something like this:

"In your dream, you will glimpse

An adventure that will scare you

What kind of growth will you gain, my child?

And who will protect you..."

Arriving there quietly, Malvo saw Ino wriggling his voice on a boulder, his white hair shining in the cold moonlight. Not far away, Sasha was sitting on a dead tree, maintaining his crossbow. string.

Malvo emerged from the darkness and waved to Sasha with a smile.

"Ah, it's Mr. Malvo, good evening. I've finished the lung meat you asked me to stir. Are you out for a walk?"

Sasha has a good impression of this new history teacher who joined the integration movement because he has always used an approachable attitude to get along with these infected people and never puts on high airs.

And the food he cooks is delicious.

"I heard someone singing here, so I came out to check it out. The weather is really good for singing tonight, Ino."

"You shouldn't be here, and I'm self-aware of my own voice. Are you here to laugh at me?"

Ino had a sullen face. He still didn't have a good impression of Malvo. He always felt that this so-called good man had been building a good relationship with everyone in the camp and seemed to have his own purpose.

"Are you jealous of me, Ino? Because I'm more popular? And you're not? I heard them say that if Tallulah hadn't protected you, you would have been kicked out of the camp long ago."

Malvo had already guessed what Ino was thinking, and he only needed some verbal skills to anger the other party.

"Maybe you need to correct your bad attitude. It doesn't matter if you don't sing well, but you must be a good person."

"What did you say?! If you have the guts to say it again, let me hear it!"

As expected, Ino blushed, picked up a stone from the ground, and pretended to hit Malvo.

"Stop! Ino! You must not do this! Otherwise, Sister Alina will be very disappointed in you!"

Sasha stopped him in time and persuaded him to put down the stone in his hand. Malvo came to them at this time, holding his hands out of his pockets.

"Sorry, Mr. Malvo, Ino has never been very sensible..."

Kacha-!

As soon as the words of apology were spoken, before Sasha (Faust) turned back to Malvo, his neck was already broken by the other party.

The head rotated 180 degrees, and the body fell limply on the snow. His pupils still retained the shock before death.

"You...you...save...save...ahem!"

His friend, who was alive and kicking in front of him one second, turned into a cold corpse the next second. Ino's feet were unstable and he fell to the ground in horror. He wanted to shout for help, but his voice was stuck here. The chain fell off and he kept coughing. In despair, he kept crawling back.

Malvo took out his silenced pistol, aimed at Ino's spine and shot him before he could stand up. Then the poor kid froze and could no longer stand up.

He turned around with difficulty, and the fear in his eyes was about to turn into reality. He saw this smiling man slowly approaching him with a claw knife that shone coldly in the moonlight.

Ino's mind went blank. He didn't have to do anything because he couldn't do anything.

Malvo stepped on both of his hands, breaking his wrists. Ino let out a silent wail, which sounded like a chicken that had expired. Then he could only watch the opponent insert the claw knife into it. In his own throat, he completely cut off his vocal cords like a professional surgeon.

"....!!! (screaming in pain)"

Blood flowed out from Enoch's mouth one by one, but this was far from over. The nightmare on the ice sheet had just begun.

"You like singing, don't you? But singing often requires accompaniment. I prefer to enjoy music. Next, I will play one for you."

Malvo placed the paralyzed Ino on the dead tree where Sasha was sitting just now, and adjusted the sitting position for him. He needed a loyal audience.

Then Malvo picked up Sasha's body again, slit his throat in front of Ino, and completely exposed the bloody vocal cords inside to the cold air. Ino closed his eyes tightly, as if thinking To escape from everything in front of you.

Taking advantage of the time to bleed Sasha, Malvo smiled and said:

"You better appreciate my art, or I'll cut off your eyelids and use them to make dumplings."

Malvo looked like he was joking, but Ino knew that the madman in front of him was serious.

He opened his eyes, tears of fear flowing from his eyes.

"That's it. Next... I'm going to play Moonlight Chapter 1."

Malvo removed Sasha's crossbow bolts, threaded the crossbow string through the corpse's throat as a string, keeping it somewhat parallel to the vocal cords, used his broken neck as the body, and picked up one of the crossbow bolts as the plucking rod. .

Just like that, a simple physical violin was completed.

Being able to speak out is considered a success.

Then Malvo began to play Sasha. At this moment, Eno wanted to tear open his eardrums himself. With the cold and soft moonlight, a moonlight song with barely discernible rhythm was slowly progressing. This blasphemy And the beautiful music comes from the corpse of his best friend

Physically, his spirit has collapsed.

"Yes, that's it..."

When the last note fell, all of Sasha's vocal cords had broken, and Malvo closed his eyes, enjoying the last reverberation.

Ino's eyes had lost their light. Malvo stepped forward, wiped the blood on his leather boots with his clothes, and said happily:

"Don't be a rude child in the future, do you understand? Oh, by the way, don't worry about your friend. I will take out his intestines, tan them, and make them into real strings to play for Alina and the others. , I will also make a paste of his liver and put it on my pancakes, it will be delicious."

Chapter 168: Ice Dire Werewolf ([-])

After briefly disposing of Sasha's body in front of Eno, Malvo used a claw knife to perform an operation on Eno's body. The purpose of this operation was to ensure that only the eyes could move throughout Eno's body. .

After doing all this, Malvo threw Ino into a low bush and thoughtfully covered him with Sasha's coat to ensure that he would not die before being discovered by someone in the camp.

Afterwards, he returned to the camp and came to Tallulah's tent. There were only some weak candles in the tent, and he knew that Tallulah was not asleep.

The black snake hidden deep in her soul has been trying to usurp her body. The black snake is waiting for Tallulah's emotions to reach a breaking point, and then seizes her body to complete its conspiracy.

Mikey will not let Black Snake's conspiracy succeed, because too many innocent people will die.

"What's the matter, Mr. Malvo? What's wrong at this late hour?"

"I heard someone singing in the moonlight in the pine forest to the east, but the voice was hoarse and uncomfortable to listen to."

"Oh, you said that, it was Ino singing, but the source of the infection is in his throat, so... please forgive me, did he disturb your rest?"

Alina, who was sitting on the chair, put down the book in her hand and gave Malvo an apologetic smile.

Beside her, Tallulah leaned on the bed, sizing up Malvo with half-lidded eyes.

"Of course it didn't bother me, it's just that I don't feel sleepy right now and just want to go out for a walk.

And Alina, the surrounding light is so weak, reading here is not good for the eyes, and Miss Tallulah, I heard from the people in the camp that you have some problems with your emotional control recently. I used to be a Psychiatrist, I hope I can help you alleviate this anxiety. "

Malvo sat on the edge of the bed, the flickering candlelight stretched his shadow, his blue eyes held a smile, and the shadows on his face wavered.