The new tenant delivered food to me every day, and that day he told me the source of the ingredients, and I just threw up

Read a little story every day Author: Nostalgic Canteen | Reproduction is prohibited

Luo Qing was a sentimental person. In the spring, she sat alone in the café, holding a cup of caramel coffee in her hand, thinking in her heart that "there are sentient peonies with spring tears, and there are weak roses lying on the branches."

That night, Luo Qing packed up the garbage bag at home and prepared to throw it into the garbage can downstairs. She opened the door, and just at this moment, the opposite side suddenly opened the door. Luo Qing turned around and fixed his eyes on it, and out of the opposite door came a handsome young man. The man smiled: "Hello, I am a new neighbor, my name is Zhang Xiao, please take more care!" With that, the man went downstairs.

Luo Qing had a good feeling for the new neighbor. Zhang Xiao is a polite and funny person, and often makes food for Luo Qing. Two young men of similar age soon became acquainted. That night, Luo Qing had slept very sweetly, but was suddenly awakened by a sound, like a cat crying, like a woman's scream. This sound lasted for a long time, Luo Qing could no longer sleep, the more she listened, the more she felt weak, she wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, as if this could bring her strength.

By the time Luo Qing woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next day. She remembered the sound of last night, and her scalp was still tingling. Who in this building would cry in the middle of the night? Just when Luo Qing was thinking wildly, the doorbell rang, and when he opened the door, it turned out to be Zhang Xiao. He looked at Luo Qing with a smile, "I knew you couldn't get up in the morning to cook, so I brought you breakfast." ”

Luo Qing thanked him, then took the plate and invited Zhang Xiao to come in and sit down. Zhang Xiao said that he still had something to do, turned around and hurried downstairs, Luo Qing noticed that Zhang Xiao also took a large black plastic bag when he went downstairs, heavy.

Closing the door, Luo Qing looked at the breakfast made by Zhang Xiao, it was pork liver, it seemed to be good, Luo Qing picked up the fork and ate a small bite. What does it taste like? Very sweet and delicious with a hint of fishy taste, Luo Qing ate a few more bites, the more he ate, the more he felt that the taste was strange: "How did Zhang Xiao do it to lose the standard?" There was still a large piece left, and Luo Qing didn't want to eat it anymore, so he poured it into the kitchen trash can.

Luo Qing does not have to work in work, she is a daily newspaper reporter, so a large part of the time is relatively free.

Writing interviews during the day, when she comes home at night, she likes to drink some red wine and go to bed early after applying the mask. That night, I don't know what time it was, Luo Qing was woken up by a burst of crying, Luo Qing put on a jacket and simply opened the door, trying to find the source of the cry.

She felt a little cold, looking around in a hurry, the crying stopped, everything seemed to have never happened, suddenly from the opposite door came the woman's voice, Luo Qing curiously slowly walked towards the door, she quietly put her head on Zhang Xiao's door, inside it seemed to be a woman's cry of pain, more like a low scream.

It turned out that the cries of the night came from Zhang Xiao's house! In this darkness, Luo Qing's whole body was bubbling with chills, and her scalp was tingling, as if there were countless eyes looking at her from front to back, left and right, Luo Qing no longer dared to stare into the darkness, and she hurried to hide home.

That night, it began to rain heavily, and the sound of the rain masked the cries and screams. A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, like a golden thread, crossing in front of Luo Qing's eyes. Luo Qing saw this golden thread split the sky in half, followed by an earth-shattering thunder that seemed to shatter the entire universe.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and Luo Qing's recent work was suddenly busy, leaving early and returning late. At eight o'clock in the evening on Thursday, Luo Qing dragged a heavy step upstairs, just at the moment when she opened the door, Zhang Xiao opened the door on the other side, Luo Qing was startled and turned around, Zhang Xiao was still smiling, "I haven't invited you to come to my house for so long, today I made a lot of delicious food, I want to invite you to taste it, don't refuse me." ”

Luo Qing said that he had already eaten, but Zhang Xiao was as enthusiastic as fire, took Luo Qing's hand, and had to invite her in to eat. Luo Qing reluctantly walked into Zhang Xiao's home.

Looking around, Zhang Xiao's home was very clean. Luo Qing sat casually on a chair in the living room, and several dishes had been arranged on the table, including braised pork ribs, stewed big bone soup and tomato stewed beef brisket.

Luo Qing wanted to ask what was going on with the crying that night, but when he thought that this was people's privacy, he was embarrassed to open his mouth and ask. Zhang Xiao brought the last dish, fried pork intestine, to him, and Luo Qing looked at it and said, "Today is so hearty, it's all meat dishes." ”

Zhang Xiao urged, "Try it quickly, these are all dishes that I have carefully prepared." Luo Qing picked up the chopsticks and tasted the ribs, the meat of the ribs was very tender, but there was a faint fishy smell. She took another sip of bone broth, still with an indescribable taste.

Luo Qing suddenly felt that his stomach was turning over the river and the sea, very tired. She put the chopsticks down and said sheepishly, "I'm full, I've eaten today." ”

Zhang Xiao's smiling and squinting face suddenly sank, and his tone stiffened: "Why don't you eat more, I made so much!" Luo Qing pushed back and said that he was full, so he picked up his bag and wanted to leave. Zhang Xiao suddenly stood up, grabbed Luo Qing's arm, and persuaded her to eat more, Luo Qing suddenly felt that Zhang Xiao was very frightened, and he eagerly wanted to leave.

Luo Qing had just taken a step, and suddenly Zhang Xiao picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed it at her, and Zhang Xiao smiled and stuck the knife straight into Luo Qing's stomach. Luo Qing looked at Zhang Xiao in horror and fell to the ground softly, Zhang Xiao's smile looked extremely terrifying at this time, and his hideous and terrifying face appeared.

He said, "Do you know what kind of meat I send you every time?" It's human flesh! I killed those damn women and made delicious food, but you didn't want to eat it! Then I'll have to kill you and wait for the next person to enjoy it..."

Zhang Xiao smiled and dragged the dying Luo Qing to the kitchen, ready to make ingredients for the next prey. (Original title: "The New Tenant", author: Nostalgic Canteen.) From: Read a little story app every day < public number: dudiangushi >, download to see more wonderful)