Chapter 201 It’s Chinese New Year! (2)
"Lulu, can you come to uncle's room?"
Uncle Lin opened the door of Lin Youlu's room very obscenely and said softly.
Lin Youlu, who was doing her homework, did not look back. She had heard such words many times.
Every time Uncle Lin asked her to go to his room, he would always take out a packet of white powdery stuff and let Lin Youlu suck it.
If you don't do what he says, you will face violence.
She has lost count of how many times Uncle Lin has called her to his room.
Looking at Uncle Lin lying on the bed, upper body naked, holding his head with one hand, looking sideways at the young Lin Youlu with interest.
"Lulu! Come and suck it. After you suck it, you can see the fairy, and you will have magic!"
Uncle Lin is in a state of ecstasy, as if he is a fairy. In the clouds.
She knew, Uncle Lin, no, it was that person! Already in a hallucination.
She would quietly pour away the powder every time. Although she would be beaten violently by Uncle Lin later, but what the heck, a beating was nothing compared to contracting that kind of thing.
Today, the time has come. Both the man and the mother are already in hallucinations, and will not pay attention to themselves for at least half an hour.
Lin Youlu pretended to take a breath, then turned and ran to the kitchen. This was what he had planned early in the morning.
Turn on the gas stove and close all the doors and windows. This is what I learned in class. If you inhale too much carbon monoxide, it will be poisonous. Similarly, if you add a little spark, it will cause an explosion.
Lin Youlu took a deep breath. Although this scene had been played out countless times in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when it came to the actual operation. About ten minutes later, because the house at home was already small, the house was filled with a strong smell of carbon monoxide.
At this time, Lin Youlu's head was actually a little unconscious. The only thing that supported him was the belief in killing that man and his mother.
In Lin Youlu's heart, her mother was no longer the mother who cared for her in every possible way. Today, her mother was just a walking corpse, showing no pity for herself at all.
Looking at death, he clicked on the lighter in his hand. Countless white lights flashed before Lin Youlu's eyes, and he finally lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she was already lying on the bed, wrapped tightly as a mummy. She was still scared. When she turned on the lighter, she was still standing on the balcony, which was a relatively safe place after the explosion. .
When I opened my eyes, I saw all the people I didn’t recognize, asking about Lin Youlu’s injuries as if they were concerned, and most of them looked at him with sympathy.
A little girl who was only eight years old lost her parents in this way.
In everyone's impression, that person was Lin Youlu's biological father. After the explosion, everyone thought that his two unsatisfactory parents were too involved in smoking and did not notice it. The gas was not turned off, causing an explosion.
At this time, Lin Youlu was just staring blankly at the strangers in front of him, unable to move except for his eyeballs.
Finally, the crowd was dispersed and the police conducted routine questioning.
At this time, my body instinctively tells me that I must cry. Just like this, tears fell down without any warning. Lin Youlu looked particularly pitiful in the eyes of outsiders.
The police could not continue to ask questions. From the eyes of everyone, Lin Youlu could know that the man and his mother were gone after all.
(End of this chapter)