Suddenly, the scene changed rapidly, and time seemed to fly by. In the blink of an eye, we came to a strange scene again. However, it was no longer the silent and empty situation. Although there were still only a few houses on both sides of the road, every household was Lanterns were decorated, many people came out of their homes, wearing thick winter clothes, and set off fireworks and firecrackers.
It suddenly occurred to me that the time of this scene should be the day when Yuan Cheng died. Judging from what I saw, it should be New Year's Eve.
A black car came towards me. It was the same car, a black Volkswagen Passat, the license plate was Sue exxxxxxx. I got into the car again and sat in the back seat. The difference from last time was that this time only Where is he and his wife? 33
The humidity in the south is heavy, and the air is more humid than in the north. Even in the middle of winter, it can sometimes be rainy. At this moment, it was raining lightly outside the car. New Year's Eve was the day to return home. I was sitting in his car passing by. After a long wait, I finally got rid of the long queue in traffic jam and got off the expressway toll station.
After leaving the unsightly toll station, Yuan Cheng was so angry that he broke into tears, "Damn it, it's like rushing to reincarnate. It will be late to go to my father-in-law today!"
It turned out that Yuan Cheng was going back to his wife's hometown, so no wonder he had to pass through this road, but in the opposite direction to the previous scene.
While the car was driving, Yuan Cheng suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road, turned off the engine, put on the handbrake, opened the door and walked straight towards a fast food restaurant.
This kid is hungry, I understand. People who rush home to celebrate the New Year on New Year's Eve have a hard time. They drive on the highway for several hours, and everyone who comes off the highway is hungry.
Just a few minutes after entering, Yuan Chengcheng walked out with a paper bag and sat back in the driver's seat. It turned out that he ordered a take-out meal and finished a burger in two or two bites. He opened the lid of the plastic cup and took out a hamburger. Drink the big cup of steaming milk tea in one gulp.
I was surprised to see him drinking hot milk tea as if he were drinking cold milk tea. Isn't this guy afraid of getting burned?
After Yuan Cheng had eaten and drank enough, he threw the food waste out of the car, started the car, released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator and sped out, but before he could get very far, the car broke down on the side of the road. No matter how he started it, it just wouldn't start.
"It's so boring and frustrating, but at this moment, the car stalled on the road."
Helpless, Yuan Cheng had no choice but to get out of the car, take out a cigarette from his pocket, hold it in his mouth, and light it. In the dark night, there was almost no light visible, and the sparks from Yuan Cheng's cigarette butt became a spotlight.
Smoking, smoking, he found that the scene nearby seemed familiar. Isn't this the place where he had a fight with his woman last time? In order to vent his emotions, he brutally tortured and killed a cat.
At this moment, the black cat walked out from the roadside, came to the Passat, and stared at Yuan Cheng. Those cat eyes had double pupils.
The cat kept looking at him like this until he finished smoking, and then the cat walked to a foot massage shop on the side of the road. Yuan Cheng also followed him to the shop by accident, and I also went there.
When I walked to the store door, I saw the word "Xinyao Massage" flashing on the light box. I felt that the owner of this store was short of gold and soil.
Entering the massage shop, the front desk was a middle-aged woman with high cheekbones and a pointed chin. As soon as she saw someone, she hurriedly greeted her warmly.
"Hey, handsome guy, you are tired from driving. Come and find a beautiful girl to give you a massage!"
Yuan Cheng stretched, yawned widely, and said, "Let me explain in advance, I will only do massage today, no special services, do you understand?"
"Okay, it's up to you."
"I've been driving for a day and my back hurts. Find someone strong enough to pinch my shoulders, back and waist."
The middle-aged woman looked flattering and said: "You really know how to enjoy it, don't worry, come here to invite me."
With that said, the middle-aged woman introduced Yuan Cheng into a small cubicle and asked him to change into his shorts and vest in the room and wait for the massage girl to come to her door.
Yuan Chengma quickly changed his clothes, lay down on the leather bed, yawned loudly again, and waited for the massage girl to come to serve him.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a short-haired, fair-skinned, but very thin girl came in, wearing a blue school uniform with the words 'Chengshi Middle School' printed on the back.
"Hello sir, would you like a massage?"
Yuan Cheng looked at her, not very satisfied, and asked disdainfully: "Are you eighteen years old? How strong can you be if you are so thin? Go, I want to change."
The girl smiled, her smile was sweet and bright, enough to capture a man's heart, "Sir, you may not think I'm thin, but I'm the strongest in the massage parlor. If you don't believe me, let me try. If you think I can't do it, , you can substitute someone else.”
Yuan Cheng looked at the girl from top to bottom again. Except that she was thinner and had smaller breasts, everything else was fine, especially her immature face, which seemed to make water come out of her if she pinched it. He was uneasy. He wiped the girl's thighs evenly and said happily: "Okay, it's just you, come and massage!"
After Yuan Cheng lay down, he asked the girl to relax his head first. The girl first pressed his temples with her thumbs, and then pressed his head hard with her fingers, which made Yuan Cheng feel so good.
"Okay, this is enough, let's continue."
Yuan Cheng turned over again, leaving the whole back to the little girl for massage, first the cervical spine, then the back, then the waist, then the thighs, and finally the calves and soles of the feet, with just the right amount of force on each part. Yuan Cheng praised her repeatedly and even said that he would tip after the massage.
After a while of massage, Yuan Cheng completely relaxed. After driving for a day, he was indeed tired enough. He closed his eyes and snored.
I'm still wondering, this cruel guy actually knows how to enjoy it!
Suddenly, something strange happened to the girl...
Her face was bloody, her eyelids were completely worn away, and her eyeballs were drooped, as if they might fall out of their sockets at any time. Looking at her hands, they were no longer human hands, but a pair of cat claws.
As an outsider, I was frightened. After being frightened, I moved my gaze slightly upward. There was a cat lying on top of the girl's head. It was the black cat that was tortured to death by Yuan Cheng.
"Ouch!" Yuan Cheng woke up from the pain. He turned his head and looked back. At this moment, the girl was sitting on his waist. The way he looked at the girl was not like what I saw, because he was mortal with naked eyes. , I can’t see what this girl looked like when she died.
"Damn it, you have to obey me! Please be gentle."
The girl giggled, let out a soft meow, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, can't you be a little less energetic?"
The girl ignored him and continued to massage him vigorously.
Looking at Yuan Cheng's expression, he was sweating profusely and his eyes were so wide that they were about to burst. You can tell how much pain he was in from his expression!
Yuan Cheng endured the pain and shouted loudly: "I told you to be gentler, didn't you hear me? I will complain to you!"
The girl still ignored him and continued to massage him, starting from his feet. Two cat claws were aimed at his feet and pressed hard, and then there was a sound of cracking bones.
Yuan Cheng was in so much pain that he wanted to cry out, but he couldn't. Seeing how he wanted to scream but couldn't, let alone how painful it was.
"Does it hurt?" The girl giggled again.
Then, it was the calf's turn, and it was pressed hard by two cat claws again, and there was another sound of bones breaking. Yuan Cheng shed tears in pain, but still couldn't cry out.
He was still struggling hard, trying to get rid of the girl's oppression, but everything was in vain.
This time, it was the thigh's turn, and the sound of the cracked bones was louder and crisper. At this time, Yuan Cheng was almost fainting from the pain, gasping for breath weakly, and his originally red lips were pale and without any blood.
The girl giggled again and asked him: "Does it hurt?"
I don't know if Yuan Cheng heard it, but he was still opening and closing his upper and lower lips in pain.
Next, there was a loud cracking sound in the waist, spine, and neck, and Yuan Cheng's bones were shattered like shattered debris.
In the end, only the skull was left. Yuan Cheng was not dead yet, and still had a breath. The girl walked up to him, and her childish and petite face suddenly turned into the face of a black cat... This face was familiar to Yuan Cheng. Incomparably, his mouth opened wide and never closed again.
The pair of cat claws hugged Yuan Cheng's head, exerting a little force. After a while, there was another bang, and Yuan Cheng's skull also shattered.
"Does it hurt?"
The cat-headed girl asked her for the last time if it hurt? Just disappeared into thin air!
Numerous cat scratches suddenly appeared on Yuan Cheng's body, and each scratch was very deep.
At this time, the door was opened again, and a middle-aged woman led a long-haired masseuse in pink uniform in. Seeing the terrifying scene in front of her, the middle-aged woman screamed and fainted on the spot; the long-haired masseuse was frightened. I ran out and dialed 110 from the landline.
It turns out that this is what happened. I have figured out the cause and effect. The real culprit is the cat, the cat that was brutally tortured and killed.
At this time, the black cat suddenly appeared, lying on Yuan Cheng's body in an attacking posture.
"It seems you are not going to let me go!" I said to the black cat.
The black cat suddenly jumped up and rushed towards me with its sharp claws.
Not to be outdone, I waved to greet it. The moment the cat's paw collided with the human hand, a white light flashed, shaking the black cat and me apart, and I woke up...
Some people died, but not completely...