After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

When the bald man entered the room, Zhang Ran had already gone to bed to rest. Hearing the noise, he looked up at him.

"He's fine." In fact, the bald man had never entered the room opposite. He just waited until the stupid woman fell asleep at night before taking action.

"Then I feel relieved. I don't want to go to jail." Zhang Ran muttered softly and soon fell asleep.

The bald man then got into bed, but instead of falling asleep and snoring like usual, he tossed and turned for half the night. He quietly sat up, looked at the bed across from him, and called out a few times, "Hello? Hello?"

The wind and waves outside the window were louder than his voice, and the person on the bed didn't move at all.

The bald man took out the knife he had chosen during the day from his arms, tiptoed to the bed opposite, and looked down at Zhang Ran lying on the bed with the scattered moonlight outside the window.

He turned around, quietly walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Standing in front of the house opposite, he took deep breaths and prepared himself mentally for a long time before gently opening the door.

A fishy stench hit me in the face, like the smell of sea water or the smell of rotting food.

The bald man seemed unable to smell the stench, and his heart was beating nervously in his throat.

With his familiarity with the yacht, he stared at the bed in the darkness and mustered up the courage to take the first step. Slower than a tortoise, he approached slowly, making sure each step was silent. The only sound in his ears was the sound of his heartbeat.

Even though he was so close, it felt like a century had passed. He finally reached the bed, sweating profusely. Seeing the robber sleeping soundly under the quilt, he raised the knife in his hand, his face instantly ferocious.

Go to hell!!

The knife was aimed at the man's face and chopped down directly!

The robber had a gun in his hand. He was afraid that he would be the one to die if he couldn't kill the other person with one blow, so he swung and killed crazily, not daring to stop at all.

It was not known how long he had been chopping, perhaps only a few minutes, or perhaps a long time. He was so tired that he was out of breath and could no longer lift the knife, so it fell to the ground. Then he stopped and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

In the darkness, his eyes were fixed on the robber on the bed. Seeing that he had been hacked at for a long time without any movement, he was sure that he was dead, so he hurried forward to find a gun.

At first he aimed at the robber's face, but later he just chopped randomly, and the cotton in the quilt flew everywhere, leaving it in tatters.

He threw aside the tattered bedding and looked for the robber's gun in the scattered moonlight outside the window.

He didn't dare turn on the light, for fear that seeing the unrecognizable corpse would give him nightmares.

After groping for a while, he finally found the gun in the robber's hand, snatched it away and put it in his pocket, then pulled the body, sheets and quilt off the bed and dragged them out.

Passing through the narrow corridor, separate bathroom, and open kitchen, we arrived on the deck.

The sea at night was full of huge waves, and the sea water rushed towards us, with a fishy and unpleasant smell, washing the deck over and over again.

The bald man injured his leg and limped and dragged the corpse on the sheet to the railing with great effort. He pushed it into the bottomless sea with force, and the splashes of water were not as big as the wind and waves.

The bed sheets and quilts were stained with blood, so naturally they were all thrown away.

The bald man took out the murderous knife from his arms and threw it into the sea. He turned around and quickly returned to the robber's room. After turning on the light, he ignored the mess in the room and found the two missing suitcases under the bed. He excitedly dragged them out. When he was about to open them, a ghostly female voice suddenly sounded behind him.