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Chapter 819:Robert's Death

“All right, my dear.”

Jimmy went into the toilet, took unwashed clothes out, he was about to throw them directly into the washing machine, and heard Rachel say, "Remember to search the pocket first, don't put paper towels in the washing machine."The last time you put a paper towel in one of your coats, after washing, the whole clothes are full of paper, I can clean it for a long time...”

“All right.”

Jimmy crouched down to search the pocket, checked one, and threw it straight into the washing machine.

When he found the last piece, he suddenly noticed a black stain on the corner of his clothes, thinking it was dirty, and Jimmy was ready to rub a hand and throw it into the laundry room.He lifted the corner of his clothes, stared at the black stain, and touched one hand to the laundry liquid.

When he saw what the stain was, his eyebrows tightened.

The black thing was not a stain that was accidentally stained, but a few vague letters.

Jimmy made a closer look and confirmed that the letter was written—

SOS.

Jimmy stared at the black ‘sos’ and squinted.

Who gave him the call for help?

Jimmy thought back to the day he was wearing this dress.

...

Herbert was full, and washed the dishes again, and then he went into the tool-room.A moment later Herbert came out with a small iron hammer in his hand.Herbert, without shoes, was barefoot and stepped upstairs on the carpet.

This time, instead of returning to his room, Herbert went into the master bedroom.

He pushed open the door and saw Robert lying on the bed.

Robert was asleep, and he slept a little early and well to-night.

Of course he slept soundly, after all, the glass of water he drank was in it, but he had a sleeping pill.Herbert stood by the bed, staring at the man.This is his father's land, he should be his heaven, his land, his faith.

But Robert destroyed him all his life.

Herbert looked at Robert, his right hand clasped the iron hammer.It was the first time he had done such a thing, and he was a little nervous.

Herbert gritted his teeth, lifted his hammer, and smashed his eyes with his eyes closed.

“Ah—”

Robert’s screams almost drove the house down.

Herbert was so frightened that he threw away the hammer in his hand.

He opened his eyes and saw that Robert's face had been half-dented, but he was not dead, and he was like mad, waving his hands and trying to catch Herbert.Herbert took a deep breath, picked up the hammer, and struck Robert again, and Robert rolled out of bed and fled.

He ran to the stairwell, one of the stumbling, and rolled down straight.

He rolled into the living room, and he was not yet completely dead.

Herbert pursued it, and he dared not let himself be soft, he could only lift the hammer, and ended Robert's life.

Robert is dead.

Death is terrible.

Herbert stared at his body, quite calmly.He turned around, found the key, and went to the basement.

When Herbert appeared in the basement in blood, neither Dream nor Krist was astonished.

“My God, Herbert, what have you done?”

The dream was changed by Herbert's blood, and his face was shocked.

Herbert opened her handcuffs and said, "You go, he's dead, you can go far away."

She was shocked when she realized what Herbert meant by this.But at this moment, this woman who was always weak and afraid became wise and calm.She took Herbert's hand and said, "No, Mom can't go, go, it's you."

"You're so young, you're only seven years old, and that's not fair to you."

Herbert obviously wanted to say something, but the dream did his best, and with one hand he scuttled Herbert.

Kris looked at the scene with some surprise.

“What are you going to do?”She asked about the dream.

He smiled and said, “Do what I have to do.”With that, I dreamt and took Herbert out.

She took a bath on Herbert, cleaned his blood, put on him clean clothes, and finally sent him back to the basement.Kris looked at the dream and roasted Herbert with his handcuffs, and she frolicked first, and then, guessing what she was going to do, her expression changed slightly.

He suddenly asked the dream, “Are you sure you want this?”

She looked softly at the child, and she said, "My little treasure, he's not bad."

“But you’ll go to jail, and even if you’re a perverted murderer, you’ll be in jail!”

Dreaming of a smile.

She said, "Then I'd like to go to jail instead of him."

Dream quickly left the basement, leaving Kris staring at the sleepy Herbert, whose eyes were particularly complicated.

...

When Jimmy broke into the door with a gun, he saw such a scene -

A woman with a hagxiang and a cheek covered with scars, kneeling around the wall in blood, and holding an iron hammer in her hand.At her feet was the body of a man with a vague face.

On the wall, on the ground, on the stairways, all had red blood.

Jimmy was blind.

The people behind him were just as dumb.

Dream looked up at these people, she seemed to cry and laugh, she said crazy, "He's damned!"He's damned!He killed so many people, he beat me, put me under house arrest!Don’t even let the kids go now!I have done harm to the people!I killed this evil!”

The state of this woman is a bit scary.

But Jimmy understood what it meant to dream.

The dream was eventually taken away by the police, and Robert's body was taken away.

When the police, finding Kris in the basement and Herbert, who had been sober, were exclaiming.“Oh my God, it’s Kris!”

In the face of the police cross-examination, the little Miss Rosen family told the police in a calm tone, "It is Robert, he tied me here, he also imprisoned his wife and son."Kris, pointing to the taciturn Herbert, said innocently, "This poor fellow, he knows nothing."

Herbert did not speak, and whatever the police asked him, he would not speak.

The police naturally believed the victim’s confession.

After all, no one could have imagined that a six-year-old girl would lie.

They touched the rattling and found the bodies of several other victims, so far, these have made everyone feel scared of the serial disappearances, and finally announced the detection.The murderer was none other than the neurologist Robert Ferroid.

No one could believe that the man who was graciously wearing the hand of God was a demon.

In the basement, Jimmy untied Herbert's handcuffs, and he hugged Herbert and said, "Son, it's all right, it's all over."

Herbert stared at him in a daze, and at last asked him a question, and he asked him, "Why didn't you come earlier?"

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