My mom urged me to marry me for years.
In order to get rid of my mother's shackles, I said I wanted to be handsome, rich, and uncarious.
Just when I thought my mom was going to retreat, my mom hit me and told me to go home.
A sewn man's body was lying in a pool of blood, covered in stitch marks, posed in the strange pose of a male model in a shopping mall, and his bloody eyes glared at me with compassion.
My mother took the sewing kit and asked, "How is my son-in-law sewing?" 」
My name is Lin Yixue and I work as an editor for a fashion magazine.
The company I work for has a glamorous appearance, but in fact, the boss squeezes 996, colleagues intrigues, and serves those models like ancestors every day.
At 11 a.m., I managed to send my last email, and the theme of the next issue of the magazine was grotesque aesthetics.
Approaching Halloween, the company had a wave of hemorrhage, and invited the hottest traffic male model to shoot a group of **.
* On the pure black background, there is a faint foggy shadow in the corner similar to a severed human head, the upper half of the model's body is not dressed, the light and shadow create dense dividing lines, and his face is painted with weird pale makeup, as if the whole person is divided into countless pieces by the lines.
I was just about to get home from work, but I got my mother's **.
Xiaoxue, go home. The woman's voice was hoarse like the sound of a rusty hacksaw sawing wood, and her tone was unmistakably tough.
I frowned: Got it, Mom. 」
Putting my phone down, I had a lot of thoughts in my mind that I didn't have to go home to know what my mom was going to say to me.
I've been moving out and renting a house since I got to work, but even that can't escape my mom's control!
She urged her to marry almost every day, and her tone became more and more anxious day by day, tormenting me for more than half a year.
In order to make my mom die, I said that the man I was looking for had to be handsome! Rich! Don't bother yet!
I caught the last bus back to the old town where I had been a child, and walked through the winding alleys to a modest residential building.
Before taking the key to open the door, I took a deep breath and pulled the corners of my stiff mouth to squeeze out a smile.
Mom, I'm back. 」
I smiled and pushed the door open, and a cold wind accompanied by a foul smell rushed towards me! I couldn't help but shudder!
There was no light in the narrow room, and I found a few unusual places with the light on the opposite side of the building, and the mottled white walls had some black spots attached to them, like something splashed up.
Mother? I cautiously stepped into the house, as if I had stepped on something soft and slippery.
I looked down and saw a scatter of meat and bones scattered in the doorway, not like pork, like ......Human tissue?
Shocked by my own thoughts, I broke out in a thin cold sweat, and I turned to run, but there was a dull sound of footsteps in the kitchen.
My mom was wearing her favorite knitted sweater, holding a sewing box, but the hands that knitted the sweater every day were now stained with a dark red liquid, and I could smell blood from afar.
My mom said calmly, "You're back." 」
I asked, "Mom, what the hell is ...... this?"」
In the middle of speaking, my pupils suddenly constricted, and the kitchen door was ajar, and blood was dripping from the floor through the crack ...... door
The sudden scene scared my brain blank, my limbs stiffened, and by the time I could react, my mother had already dragged me to the kitchen.
The kitchen was not lit either, and there seemed to be a person standing in a dark and hazy corner.
The person was posed as a male model in the window of the shopping mall, and the **, which was already blue and even had corpse spots, was stitched with countless stitches, like disgusting earthworms wriggling and breeding, and the eyes of the two bloody holes stared at me deadly!
My mom smiled and asked, "How is my son-in-law sewing?" 」
The kitchen was splattered with dried blood, and there was no clean spot from the ceiling to the floor.
I couldn't control the churning in my stomach anymore, and I turned around and vomited!
My mom looked at me with disgust and disgust, like she had thought countless times that I was a piece of rubbish, a burden.
She said: I sewed a son-in-law who met all your requirements, and now it's your turn to fulfill my requirements. 」
I was stunned for a moment, and the alarm bell sounded in my head!
I hurriedly turned around and tried to run out of the house, but the sound of electric batons sounded behind me, and I fainted all of a sudden!
When I woke up again, I met a pair of eyes that had been plucked out.
I let out a scream and quickly stepped back, my body slamming to the floor with a thud!
I looked around and found that I was locked in my bedroom by my mother, my phone had been taken away, and my bedroom was much cleaner and more comfortable than the bloodstained kitchen.
Except for the stiffened corpse on the bed.
I tried to open the window to ask the people downstairs for help, but I found that it couldn't be opened anyway, and the window was blocked by my mother at some point.
Although the corpse on the bed had no eyes, it seemed to be staring at me all the time, staring at me so terrified that my mouth broke down and cried!
Help—help—help
I couldn't figure out what the hell was going on!
Why did my mom become like this?
In a daze, I remembered that I had read a news before, where the mother urged her daughter to marry, and the daughter resisted and was killed by her mother.
Could it be that the next person to be killed ......That's me?
I cried so hard that I was smoking, and it took me a long time to calm down, and I was locked in the same bedroom as a corpse, and the only thing I could do was shiver and get closer and start looking at it.
The corpse's eyeballs had been cut out, and there were traces of needles and threads all over the body, and a closer look revealed countless pinholes.
Gradually, I discovered that the limbs of the corpse also had stitches, as if none of them were original.
She chops up the body parts of the people she kills and puts them together to become the perfect man ...... her
How many people did my mom kill?!
The bedroom door opened, and my mother's figure slowly appeared, her hair tied up, wearing a yellow apron, obviously an ordinary old lady, with a smile on her face, but I never forgot the terrible appearance of her hands full of blood holding a sewing kit!
When my mother saw me sitting on the ground, she was very dissatisfied with the floor: This man was chosen exactly according to your terms, you should marry him, eat and sleep with him! 」
My mouth opened wide in horror, my mom must have had something mentally wrong.
She actually let me live with a corpse?
My mom held a pot of freshly cooked broth in her hand and handed it to me, the broth was bubbling and fragrant.
I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, I don't know how long it had been since I passed out, and I was already hungry.
I took the broth, and the smile on my mother's lips widened, even to an incredible angle, and she said both quickly and expectantly, "Drink—drink—quickly
My mother urged me so much, and I hesitated again when the broth was already in my mouth.
I looked at the oily broth, the chopped meat was kneaded into one ball after another, and there seemed to be a trace of stinking fishy smell under the cover of the aroma.
My hands began to tremble, I swallowed, and it occurred to me that my mom had killed more than one person.
In that case, why is there only one corpse pieced out? Where are the other people's bodies?
Is it ......I slammed open the bowl of broth, and my stomach churned, as if I wanted to vomit bile!
My mother's smile vanished, pulling my hair and forcing me to look up!
Drink! Why not drink it! 」
There was a hot pain in my scalp, and my mom pried my mouth open and poured a bowl of hot broth into my esophagus!
I coughed violently, a tingling pain in my throat, and I pushed my mom away so hard that I grabbed my neck with both hands and coughed non-stop!
Coughing and coughing, I spat out a mouthful of blood, as well as steel needles and blades mixed in the blood!
My eyes widened in disbelief, and if I hadn't spit it out, my intestines would have been cut all over the place!
This is your punishment. My mother's expression was flat, and she turned to leave the bedroom: You stay here from now on, I won't let you go......」
I shuddered, I couldn't tell whether I was angry or frightened, and my scarlet eyes were fixed on my mother's back.
Just as my mom was about to lock the door, I rushed over like a mad beast and pushed my mom away!
I ran to the door of the house in three steps and two steps, but I didn't expect the door to be locked! Damn it!
My mom got up from the ground and looked at me indifferently like a dead man.
You can't escape. My mom said: I'm going to lock you up, I'm going to take care of you forever, it's my love for you. 」
Love a fart! I was completely enraged, and the anger and fear that had been suppressed since the moment I saw the corpse finally exploded, and I rushed to the kitchen without looking back, picked up the kitchen knife on the board, and stabbed my mother!
The woman's screams and the muffled sound of a knife stabbing into my body made my eyes red, until I looked at the woman who was dying in a pool of blood, and my crazy emotions faded.
I threw down my kitchen knife in a panic, found the key to the door from my mom, and staggered out!
When I woke up again, I was already lying in a hospital bed.
There were two policemen with serious expressions standing next to the bed, and after showing their police officer cards, they said: Hello Lin Yixue, I am the captain of the criminal investigation team of this city, and I will ask you a few questions according to the process, please cooperate. 」
I looked up blankly: I have questions to ask before I answer them. 」
The policeman made a "Excuse me" gesture.
How did I get to the hospital? 」
You ran to the road covered in blood, fainted after being controlled by a passerby, and the hospital where the passerby took you to the police called the police. 」
I nodded, licked my chapped lips and asked the most concerned question: What about my mother? Is she still alive? 」
After passers-by called the police, we found your home and took your mother to the hospital in time, and now your mother is out of danger. 」
I was stunned, and I didn't know whether I was happy or frightened to hear the news that my mother had successfully rescued me.
Now it's time for us to ask. The policeman said: Who are you Zhao Fang? 」
My mother. What does she do? 」
When she was young, she worked as a female worker in a textile factory, and after being laid off, she knitted sweaters for a tailor. 」
What about your father? 」
I was silent for a while, and then spoke bitterly: My parents divorced when I was very young, and I followed my mother. 」
The policeman paused for a moment, but continued to ask with a businesslike attitude: Why did your parents divorce? 」
I spread my hands: I don't know. 」
I really don't know why my parents divorced, for as long as I can remember, there have been-for-tat arguments, verbal abuse, and ......beatings between them
Look at the brute coming out of your belly! I feel sick just looking at it! 」
Shut up! Lin Dahai! Are you human or not! 」
x fuck you! Come! You have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, ......」
Countless filthy words weighed me down like snowflakes, and sometimes I thought I would just die.
Living in that environment, I hope that they will get divorced soon.
After the divorce, I followed my mother, I thought that the oppressive life was finally over, but I didn't expect my mother to pour all her love on me.
Sometimes love is hope, sometimes love is the evil thought that controls and destroys everything.
My mom set me rules and regulations so that I could only live within the limits she had set for me, jumping from a suffocating fire pit to a hell where I couldn't breathe.
The police asked a lot of details about the crime scene, and I told me everything I knew and saw.
I never saw my mother in the past few days in the hospital, but the police came every day.
Because I am a party to the case, I know more or less some information about the case.
The police did a psychiatric evaluation on my mother, and my mother does have a severe paranoid disorder, she can't stand that I don't live according to her ideas, and if I resist the slightest bit it will drive her crazy!
The stitched body was forensically analyzed by at least three people, in other words, my mom killed at least three people.
But now all that can be found is a patchwork corpse, where are the remaining corpses?
I remembered the bowl of broth, but the police said they had identified the bowl as a regular soup, and that the meat was fresh beef that my mother had bought at the market.
In addition to the disappearing bodies, there is another suspicion in this case.
Although the identities of the three deceased have not been identified for the time being, they are all young and vigorous men.
My mother, an old lady in her sixties, could she kill three adult males even if she was unprepared?
The whole case was full of suspicions, my mother was already under the control of the police, and I was discharged from the hospital after a week after recuperation.
I didn't go to work right away, and during this time my spirit fluctuated and I often had nightmares.
Every night I can dream that my mother licked a mouthful of blood-stained silk thread through tiny pinholes, sewed up the pale dead man's skin inch by inch, and then smiled at me: "Xiaoxue, what more do you want?" Mom is satisfied with your ......」
I woke up from my panic, and the warm golden sunlight projected through the window had a slight calming effect.
I was reading a book at noon that day, and my phone rang suddenly.
It was the police who called.
After DNA matching, the identities of the three victims were confirmed.
When the police read out the names of the three victims, I froze in surprise and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
I know all three of the people my mom killed!
They are my boss, my colleagues, and the traffic students who were invited by the subsidiary to take pictures a while ago.
My boss is rich, my colleague treats his girlfriend single-mindedly, and he grows handsome ...... with little traffic
Together, all three of them fit my standards perfectly!
The police said that the head of the corpse belonged to the traffic Xiaosheng, the limbs belonged to the boss, and the torso was the ...... of a colleague
Hearing this, I remembered something again, and quickly hung up my phone and ran to the bathroom to vomit!
After vomiting for a while, I heard a knock on the door, and the voice of the courier brother came.
I covered my mouth and opened the door, and found that there was no courier brother, but a cardboard box with no stickers and no labels appeared at the door.
My heart sank in vain, and I trembled as I tore open the packaging of the cardboard box.
The contents of the delivery box were revealed, and I let out a terrible scream in surprise!
Inside the box were slashed corpses, and in some places it was impossible to make out the exact location! The bloody scene hit my eyeballs strongly!
I chose to call the police as soon as possible, and when the police came, they saw a box of fragmented corpses, and Rao is an experienced criminal investigation captain looked ugly for a moment.
After forensic comparison, the body parts in the express box did belong to the three people who died.
But the problem is that my mother has been controlled by the police, who sent the courier?
Isn't it my mom?
Article ** since the elder Ford, article "Sewing son-in-law".