Inside are all fingers.

From the thumb to the little finger, they are neatly placed in the box in order. The cross-section of the fingers is neat, and there are no nails on the fingers.

Each of those fingers were straight and pointed in the same direction.

So I searched again in the direction those fingers pointed...

Found a severed hand without fingers.

My heart shudders!

It's almost like an exhibition of human hands and eyes, with human parts neatly placed!

What kind of distorted psychology can do such a thing!

It's simply unbelievable!

This is all... Is this all done by Xue Qing?

I was swaying like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, and I kept thinking 'No way? ' and 'Impossible! ’.

But the irrefutable facts are in front of us, and any explanation is pale.

Damn it!

Snow... how could it be...!

"Jun... sincerity?"

A voice that became familiar and suddenly unfamiliar came from behind.

My heart fell to the bottom!

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Chapter 22 Murder, Motive

"Jun... sincerity?"

Oops, she came here! How to do!

Teeth are chattering, after seeing those things, how can I keep calm...

Could it be that my eyes will be pulled out by the snow, then I will pull out my nails, cut off my fingers, and break my wrist, and finally become a member of this place?

I should have thought of it... I should have escaped... I shouldn't have followed her here!

I didn't dare to look back at all.

I was afraid that when I looked back, I would see the snowy figure holding a blade, staring at me with red pupils and wanting to chop me to death.

"Juncheng..."

Is it my illusion? I always feel that even the voice has become a lot lower, no, when Xueqing speaks, there is no pitch fluctuation, and it can be said that it is a silent character who can only express his feelings with the background color.

Now it sounds more like a whisper of the devil.

Are you going to be killed? Just like the hero in a horror movie was killed in the cruelest way after seeing something he shouldn't have seen, so now I'm in the same situation.

The waist touched something hard!

Ruined! Ruined! It's really over this time!

"Give you."

"Hey?"

Here, give me what? Are you going to give me the knife? Do you want me to fight her? But looking at the way Xueqing used a knife before, she was definitely many times more powerful than me. Not to mention holding a knife in her hand, even with a gun in her hand, I don't think I can beat her.

So, that is to say, does she want me to kill myself?

Because I don't want to get my hands dirty, so let me commit suicide and do the follow-up work myself?

This is how people are. Once they start thinking about bad things, they can't stop. They keep thinking about worse situations and don't dare to open their eyes to see the reality...

I just scare myself.

why would you say so? Because then Xue Qing expressed the fact that she did not want to harm me.

"Clothes, for you."

"what?"

When I first heard it, I really didn't understand what it meant. Just give me the weapon, and give me the armor? Then I thought about it again, what clothes are you going to give me? I remember what Xueqing is wearing now is...

Sure enough, when I turned around, I saw Xueqing took off her shirt, and the white **** I put on her were exposed to the air, with one arm covering her flat chest, and the other holding mine. Pass me the shirt.

In such a cold storage room, he took the initiative to take off the last piece of clothing on his body and handed it to me.

"Here, the temperature is low."

"You! What would you do if you gave me your clothes! Don't you wear less clothes than I do!"

I only have the upper body naked, but aren't you naked! panties? That's for shame, not for warmth!

"I'm not cold."

said so seriously.

Even though his body was trembling slightly, he still tried to say 'not cold', and he knew it was a lie when he heard it.

"Ah…"

I smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt that the conjectures I just made were completely stupid.

After I took the shirt from Xueqing's hand, I put it directly on my body, and only tied the bottom two buttons.

Then, without asking Xueqing's opinion, I just picked her up and put her in my arms, and asked her to open her legs and cross my waist, hug me like a sloth hanging on a tree, and then I closed my shirt and She wrapped up.

She didn't refuse, she wrapped my arms around my arms, and kept each other warm by clinging to my body.

"Xueqing, what exactly is here..."

"This is the refrigerator room."

Refrigerator room... Just like my guess, as for the things that need to be refrigerated, I don't need to say more, they must be those human body parts.

"to prevent…"

"To prevent the corpse from rotting?"

Nod.

Sure enough, I think it's not a psychological effect that it's cold here, but the temperature in this storage room is really low.

In order to prevent these body parts from rotting, a low temperature environment is deliberately created, just like a hospital mortuary or a cold room in a funeral home.

After I calmed down, I didn't feel so scared anymore.

It should be said that I have long been used to seeing these things. There are all kinds of specimens in the hospital where my father works, and I also see fresh corpses in the funeral home where my mother works.

It's only because I didn't see these things in the 'where these things should appear' that I felt panic.

If Lianbing saw it, maybe he would get excited instead (laughs)...Ah, that's not right, maybe he would be very angry? After all, this can be regarded as destroying the integrity of the body.

The purpose of the person who stored these parts is not clear, because of the unknown fear.

And now, in order to dispel this fear in my heart, I have to ask her about it!

"These are all...did you do it?"

After asking this sentence, there is no way to regret it anymore. No matter what kind of answer Xueqing gives, it is impossible to assume that she does not know.

"Specimen, that's all."

Xueqing turned her head to look at those eyeballs and fingernails, without showing any excitement or fanaticism.

This reaction always felt strange, too bland.

Like that time in the cemetery, when she met a zombie, Lianbing acted as if she had been hit by an evil spirit. I dare say, if I hadn't risked Lianbing by risking my life again and rushing into the zombie pile, she would have never left the cemetery willingly with me if I had the opportunity to take her away.

For fanatics like them, that reaction should be a 'normal reaction'. But Xueqing did not show any similar feelings, and did not have any attachment to these stumps and broken arms. It's not that she didn't reveal that kind of emotion because her expression changed less, I can say that she really has no interest in these body parts.

Then, as I guessed, Xueqing expressed her views on these body parts.

"It's all..."

What are they all?

"extra."

extra?

"Um."

Then he didn't speak any more.

I still don't quite understand what Xueqing means by "excessive". Does it mean that these severed fingers, palms and eyeballs are all superfluous parts?

Since it is superfluous, why store these things here?

What is the logic? You obviously don't like these superfluous things, but you still want to keep them?

Xueqing seemed to no longer want to stay in the refrigerator, rubbed my neck with her cheek, and whispered in my ear, 'Let's go out. ' These three words.

But I didn't move.

I always felt that if I hadn't figured out Xueqing's values ​​here, I'd never have a chance to understand it.

"I don't quite understand... Xueqing, why do you want to refrigerate these, er, body parts?"

In my usual style, I asked the questions in my heart frankly.

Xueqing was silent for a while, and seeing that I had no intention of leaving, she finally answered my question.

"It was me who killed it."

First, he admitted what he had done.

"They, **** it."

Then he stated his motives.

"Leave theirs, hands and eyes."

Xue Qing raised her head and looked at me, her dark blue pupils seemed to start to glow red.

"Purge, sin."

In order to cleanse their sins, they leave their eyes and hands behind.

There is a sense of hearing about such a statement somewhere... It should be quite familiar.

By the way... Isn't this kind of statement like 'in place of God to bring punishment to sinners'? There is also "execution of justice" or something, which is to use one's own opinion to punish those who they think are bad people.

Did she always kill people with this idea in mind? So, on what basis does she distinguish between good and bad?

I don't even need to ask, Xue Qing continued to say something in my ear.

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

"…"

A very familiar sentence that answered all my questions.

The people Xueqing killed were all murderers, maybe someone entrusted her, or maybe she did it voluntarily.

In short, it can be confirmed that she is not the dismemberment murderer who is rumored on the Internet.

Regardless of whether she is lying to me or not, I just want to believe her. I've always been suspicious of snow conditions before, but this time I don't want to.

I believe she killed some **** people...

But, but this matter shouldn't be done by you... I suddenly began to feel bad for her.

How can such a petite girl be allowed to do this kind of work... It's cruel.

Holding her tightly in my arms, I quickly walked out of the refrigerator, not wanting her to feel the cold anymore.

After returning to her bedroom, I put Xueqing on the bed and covered her with a quilt. She stayed in the refrigerator for a long time just now, and her skin was cold, so she had to return to the temperature quickly.

Then I opened the closet, looked at the school uniforms, and asked Xue Qing.

"Xueqing, don't you have any other clothes?"

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