Chapter 1032 (3)
The employee turned his head belatedly, and as soon as his sight settled, he collapsed backwards in shock. After a pause of about one or two seconds, he jumped up like crazy and ran towards the door desperately.
Mossen followed closely behind.
It was only a few steps from the living room to the entrance, and it was not even a chase. The short and dense "dong dong dong" sound of stepping on the floor showed that the two people's footsteps were urgent. There was no background music at all. A series of "clattering" sounds of unlocking hit the eardrums of Colton and others. However, within half a second, everyone's anxiety was forcibly suppressed--
Mossen held the kitchen knife tightly in both hands and stabbed it into the employee's lower back in one breath.
"Um... um... uh..."
The employee, who was clinging to the door with both hands, slowly slid down with a painful groan.
The scene was even a little funny. In the gloomy light, Mossen's two bare legs were extremely obvious, and their slenderness was like that of a junior high school student who had not yet grown up. But it was this weak and thin body that was constantly making strange roars, and it was stabbing the kitchen knife again and again with all its strength.
Blood gushed out from different places on the employee's back, and the white shirt was like a piece of drawing paper smeared with red paint, and was quickly covered with scarlet.
"Uh, uh!"
It seemed that the kitchen knife could not find the sharpest one, and it seemed that the employee was thicker and tougher. Mossen stabbed several times. Seeing that the man in front of him was still groaning with his back to him, he became more and more impatient, and "puff puff puff" speeded up, like treating some decompression toy, stabbing the kitchen knife in and out continuously and quickly.
His legs unconsciously stood in a horse stance to maintain the center of gravity, and the calf muscles were tightly stretched when accumulating strength. After stabbing randomly, he seemed to have lost a lot of strength and was twitching slightly.
Panting.
Mossen struggled to pull the employee's shoulders with one hand and turned him over, and stabbed him several more times in the chest and abdomen.
"Uh...ah..."
The voice of the employee, whose upper body was soaked in blood, gradually weakened, and he collapsed beside the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, his leather shoes rubbing in vain.
He was not dead yet. But Mossen glanced at him, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat as if he had just finished carrying sacks at the construction site, and walked back with tired steps and heavy breathing.
Walked back...
Damon and others had stiff faces, watching Mossen go straight back to the dining table in the living room and sit down, putting the knife on the table casually, and continued to pick up the fork and unskillfully roll the noodles into his mouth.
He ate faster, it seemed that he was really tired just now, and urgently needed to fill his stomach to replenish energy.
The tiny noises came into Damon's ears. He thought it was the sound effect of the movie at first, and then he realized that the sound was too close. Finally, he realized that it was not Colton next to him who was shaking his legs, but he was shaking himself, so that the chair and the small round table rubbed against each other and made a sound.
"..." Damon tried to control his trembling limbs.
Fear is inevitable. The ultra-clear screen faithfully recorded the entire process of Mossen's killing and presented it to the audience. In the past, it was quite refreshing to appreciate the aesthetics of violence on such a large screen, but "Daytime Rain" is different. It only has violence, without any beauty. The unconcealed brutal scenes are too stimulating for ordinary people, and fear and nausea are the most normal reactions.
What's more terrifying is that Damon did not find any malice on Mossen's face.
If it was the kind of naked revenge, counter-killing or even torture, Damon could put himself in the perspective of the perpetrator and get a lot of mental pleasure that is illegal in reality. After all, there are so many "villain characters", and who hasn't seen a few villains with full tension? Not to mention that there are too many bloody and flesh-flying scenes in the highly rated violent action movies in Country A, such as screaming, wailing, broken limbs flying, brains exploding, and eyeballs bursting. Damon has seen enough of these with Roberto, and has always felt that he has rich experience in "bloody and heavy" and is not afraid at all.
However, now, he has to admit that he is afraid.
The violent plot without any embellishment and not "cool" at all makes it almost impossible to tell whether it is fiction or reality. Take the employee just now as an example. Just considering the amount of blood loss, "Daytime Rain" can't be compared with those classic horror movies. But when Damon watched Mossen naturally take the knife, naturally chase to the door and stab people, and naturally wipe the sweat and go back to continue eating, he only felt a piercing coldness drilling into his flesh and blood vessels, even the brain stem was about to freeze, and his scalp was numb.
The employee was just going home after get off work normally.
He didn't know Mossen, didn't provoke him, and even Mossen didn't hate this employee. He didn't hate, despise, or take pleasure in it. He just killed the employee because "someone came back and couldn't be affected."
So casual.
He didn't care that it was a person. A living, independent, warm, breathing, talking and thinking person.
Damon felt that his brain had solidified into a lead block.
It was heavy and made him dizzy.
4200+, there is also a short chapter around midnight, no need to wait specially.