"Damn it! Damn it, what the hell is that!"

Henry, the black clerk who hated cleaning the windows, started cursing again. His skin was dark and shiny, and his eyes were extraordinarily big. Only a mouth of snow-white teeth and big white eyes could be seen on his face.

As he kept complaining, the people listening became a little irritable.

After the rolling shutter door and windows were lowered, the entire convenience store suddenly became stuffy, as if even the air was cut off from the outside as the rolling shutter door was lowered.

He Xiaoman's eyes also looked at the long bloody handprint from time to time.

Sure enough, this task was not as easy as I imagined.

This is not a family ethics drama in an ordinary world, but most likely a Cthulhu-style fantasy adventure drama.

Because that person died after his brain and blood were sucked by a giant mosquito-like creature.

He Xiaoman believed that there would never be just one such thing.

She slowly began to walk towards the kitchen utensils and knives. Her large kitchen knife should not be exposed if she could not expose it, so finding some handy weapons first was the top priority.

When walking through the cosmetics area, He Xiaoman heard two women talking.

"He must be right. That old pervert is finally dead. Oh, God, this is the happiest moment of my year!"

A tall, thin woman with brown skin was talking to a short, fat woman in her forties. She was one of the few people in a good mood in the convenience store.

"I didn't see clearly. The fog was too heavy. I don't know when the fog will dissipate. Did Maggie and the others call the police?"

He Xiaoman knew the name Maggie, it was the obese store manager who was over 1.7 meters tall.

"Oh, with such a heavy fog, by the time the police arrive, Morris, that old dog, will probably be chewed up by the things outside until all that's left is his bones!"

The brown-skinned woman was smiling happily, but the short, fat woman talking to her frowned and said worriedly: "I'm still simmering oxtail soup at home, and I don't know when I can go out."

"Just call Minnie and ask her to turn off the heat." The brown-skinned woman didn't care and continued to take lipstick samples and rub them on her skin for comparison.

"I don't know why, but the phone never gets through."

"I can't get through to mine either. Will the heavy fog affect communications?"

In the conversation between the two women, a name familiar to He Xiaoman appeared, Morris.

Suddenly, He Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he leaned against the shelf in a daze, making a clanking sound when he touched the knives.

Henry, the black clerk, came over and scolded her: "What are you doing? You stupid thief, are you going to mess up the things I put in place all night long? You thief, if you dare to mess with me again, I'll beat you up!"

After saying that, he angrily showed off his biceps and left without looking back.

Suddenly, more messy memories came one after another, flooding into He Xiaoman's mind.

Memory is like a messed up album, with frames randomly stacked up without beginning or end.

"Look what you did? Do you think you ruined Daniel's pants on purpose? You are not allowed to eat tonight!"

This is mother Yulia.

"Two bottles of old guns, one roast beef, one pork chop, and I'll buy you some bread for the rest."

Gina looked at the fifty yuan handed over by Erwin and muttered: "But the money is not enough at all..."

"That's your business, you poor little mouse. If I can't buy you, don't come back. If you come back, I'll break your legs!"

The scene suddenly switched to a convenience store, where a group of people surrounded the shivering Gina.

"You start stealing things at such a young age and you don't learn well!"

"Haha, her mother stole people and she stole things, she has a rich family background!"

A dark hand stretched out and twisted Gina's arm behind her back, forcing her to raise her head and chest: "Look, look, it's her. I've said before that this little girl who looks so honest has unclean hands and feet.

We lost a lot of food during the inventory last month, and I said it was her, but you all refused to believe me."

That's Henry, the black clerk.

He Xiaoman suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

In the picture, Gina's shy little poached balls that had just grown were being pinched hard. Gina turned around in horror, and Henry's dark face was smiling at her.

She was kicked out, and Erwin didn't buy anything she wanted. The convenience store took fifty yuan from her but gave her nothing.

"You little habitual criminal, we were very merciful by not handing you over to the police. Get out of here and don't come to our store if you don't have money next time!"

With a "pop" sound, Henry's big palm-like hand slapped Gina's butt.

Gina didn't dare to go home without an old gun, roast beef and pork chops, she would be beaten to death.

In the long alley late at night, a lonely and thin figure walked alone under the dim street lamp.

The scene flashed, and the next moment she was half-naked, facing a familiar face. With a lewd smile on her face, she tore Gina's clothes while gasping: "I'll give you money, and you just have to be obedient."

, I will give you enough money to buy fried chicken, pork chops and the old gun that your dear father desperately needs, and you have to give me what I need now..."

A sour and disgusting smell almost hit He Xiaoman's face.

Gina struggled to kick him, but the opponent was very strong. The arms and legs of a twelve-thirteen-year-old girl seemed as thin as a hemp pole, and it seemed that they could be broken with just a slight break.

Her struggle made the man angry, and he slapped her in the face: "Little bitch, if you don't obey, I will break your legs and stuff you into the sewer right now. Believe me, the rats will too."

You've been hungry for a long time, and they won't be as polite to you as I am!"

He Xiaoman's fists were clenched tightly. That was something that had already happened. Although she was the little girl who was bullied in the picture, she could only watch it all happen and was helpless.

"That person is already dead. He died miserably, so someone helped you vent your anger."

He Xiaoman murmured expressionlessly, his fingers passing over the rows of kitchen props of various types.

Yes, she has now recognized that disgusting and obscene face. Not long ago, this long face was pressed against the tempered glass window, allowing the mosquito-like and dragonfly-like monster to suck the brain and blood.

dead.

Fortunately you are dead, otherwise I would have killed you too, Maurice.

He Xiaoman chose a thick-backed bone-cutting knife, produced in country D and very high-quality.

Although it lacks the weight and murderousness of my ancestral large kitchen knife in the hand, it is already a pretty good choice among a series of knives.

She also took a short and sharp boning knife and put it into a plastic handbag along with some vacuum-packed delicacies, compressed biscuits, and instant noodles.

If the main scene of the mission is this convenience store, then these things are well prepared. If it is not here, she only needs to go out with the things Erwin wants. Although there are people in the convenience store who have been "looking after" her, they will not be there.

Before she even paid the bill, she said that Gina had stolen something again.

Now most of the people inside have actually bought what they want, but no one dares to suggest opening the security door. Occasionally there will be one or two knocks outside, and no one knows what the outside looks like now.

Everyone places their hope on the police.
Chapter completed!