Zhang Zhiliu, the beggar

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Yunhai City is a coastal city, and a developed one.
Developed cities possess civilization, wealth, luxury, and a vibrant lifestyle. Of course, the more developed a place is, the darker its veil becomes. Crime, violence, and death have coalesced into a complete black world. The two sides are like yin and yang fish, distinct yet inseparable.
It was an ordinary day, a very ordinary day, everything as usual, the city operating as before. Countless people have left this city for various reasons, and countless others have come for various reasons. Those who come include travelers, gold diggers, returning wanderers, and even beggars.
Zhang the beggar is one such outsider. No one knows why he came, what his past is like, because others don't need to know, nor do they want to know.
Perhaps only heaven knows that it was his arrival that cast a blurry gray shadow over the city. Walking the line between black and white, he ends vibrant lives in his own way, savoring the thrill of changing others' destinies.
However, for Zhang the beggar, such things are just ordinary occurrences, like eating a meal.
Chapter One: Happiness comes in many forms, but for a woman, the happiest moment is undoubtedly her wedding day.
However, misfortune sometimes befalls women who don't have this opportunity, which only shows how fortunate they are, so fortunate that even the heavens are jealous.
In a recently abandoned small private factory on the outskirts of Yunhai City, Kong Linlin, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, had been tightly bound to a pillar for a long time. From initial fear to a barely suppressed calm, she began to ponder her situation. She didn't know why she had been brought here. Kidnapped? No, it didn't seem so. From beginning to end, only this beggar-like man had appeared, and after bringing her here, he had just sat there in a daze.
This might be one of the few times in Beggar Zhang's life he had acted impulsively, because Kong Linlin looked so much like her, so much like the girl he had personally executed thirty years ago. The first time he saw her, memories from thirty years ago kept replaying in Beggar Zhang's mind, stimulating, clamoring. At that time, Beggar Zhang had only recently arrived in this city and hadn't fully grasped the situation, so he temporarily suppressed his thoughts. But today, seeing Kong Linlin carrying a wedding dress home, about to get married, he could no longer suppress his impulse. Perhaps on the eve of happiness, one lowers their guard.
In just fifteen minutes, Beggar Zhang successfully sneaked into her room from the outside, completely subdued her, and brought her, dressed in her wedding gown, into this abandoned factory.
After the initial surge of impulsive madness subsided, Beggar Zhang, unusually, reflected. For the past thirty years, he had wandered far and wide, killing countless people. Why, having never been swayed by emotions, had he made such an impulsive risk this time?
Beggar Zhang didn't know that what he had seen and done thirty years ago, including that painful regret, had already been etched deep into his heart. A mere nudge was enough to ignite his complete impulsiveness.
Unable to understand why, beggar Zhang stood up again. The only thing he understood was that if you can't understand something, don't think about it; just do it. After untying the rope securing Kong Linlin to the pillar, beggar Zhang laid her, still unable to move, on the ground. With her hands bound behind her back, Kong Linlin could only kneel on the ground, her buttocks naturally sticking up high. Gently lifting the long skirt of her wedding dress, he grabbed her white lace panties and pulled them down, revealing her private parts and tender labia between her white buttocks, completely exposed before beggar Zhang.
The sudden change brought back fear. Linlin wanted to scream in terror, but the rope in her mouth easily silencing any sound she was about to utter.
Completely oblivious, beggar Zhang's thick penis was already pressed against Linlin's vulva, and before she could react, his penis pierced into Linlin's vagina like an icebreaker.
Linlin was in excruciating pain, tears streaming down her face. The tearing sensation in her lower body told her she had lost her precious virginity. Beggar Zhang's penis pierced Linlin's hymen, forcing its way into her narrow vagina. The glans reached the very core, thrusting in and out of Linlin's tender opening. Virgin blood mixed with vaginal fluid dripped onto her wedding dress. Linlin endured each powerful thrust with excruciating pain. Beggar Zhang grabbed Linlin's body, pressing her tightly against his lap until his enormous penis was fully inside her. The glans rubbed fiercely against Linlin's cervix, forcing her to reach orgasm. Her ejaculated semen splashed onto Beggar Zhang's glans, pulling the trigger of his excitement. The cloudy semen continued to spurt into Linlin's uterus for a full five minutes. After ejaculating for the first time, Beggar Zhang pulled Linlin up, making her sit on his lap in front of a broken mirror. The previous daze had wasted far too much time. Zhang, the beggar who never put himself in danger, knew it was time to deal with Kong Linlin.
Grabbing her arm, with a simple pull, Kong Linlin's arm dislocated. Never having experienced such pain, and unable to scream, Kong Linlin cried again. Without any compassion, before untying the ropes, Zhang dislocated Kong Linlin's other arm as well.
With her limp hands hanging limply, still writhing in agony, Kong Linlin was horrified to see a knife gently cut a shallow, bloody gash on her neck. Not deep enough to injure her trachea, not shallow enough to just puncture the skin, just enough for her blood to slowly flow out and drip onto her wedding dress. Her hands were free, but she couldn't move them. Kong Linlin could only watch as her wedding dress was slowly stained red with her own blood. Death itself isn't frightening, but watching yourself slowly walk towards death, powerless to stop it, is what truly terrifies you. Beggar Zhang knew that fear would tense the body and bring him greater pleasure. So now, each thrust was more pleasurable than before. Unfortunately, the pleasure was too short-lived; the continuous loss of blood took Kong Linlin's life.
After ejaculating hard into this still warm body, Beggar Zhang knew it was time to end it. In the little time before dawn, Beggar Zhang took Kong Linlin's body to a nearby mountain, a small, desolate hill. Ropes were wrapped around Kong Linlin's body, tightly constricting her breasts, making them stand even more erect. Beggar Zhang then wrapped the ropes around Kong Linlin's upper arms several times, tying them to her sides, while her wrists were tightly bound in front.
Afterward, Beggar Zhang folded Kong Linlin's calves and thighs, binding her legs tightly with ropes above her knees, ankles, and groin.
After forcing the bound Kong Linlin to kneel on the ground, Beggar Zhang stared once more at the woman who looked almost exactly like Nizi, and suddenly uttered,
"Nizi, let me kill you one more time!!!"
With a light slash of his dagger, the beautiful head was completely severed from the body.
Holding Kong Linlin's head in his arms, Beggar Zhang's face suddenly contorted with rage.
"Why aren't you Nizi!!!"
He unzipped his pants and poured his filthy urine over Kong Linlin's body and head.
The headless bride was thus utterly defiled.
After Beggar Zhang left, Kong Linlin was seen again at dusk.
This case shocked many in Yunhai City and caused quite a stir for a while, but ultimately, no clues were found, making it a headless unsolved case.
Beggar Zhang, the only one who knew the truth, then set his sights on his first real prey.
Chapter Two: Preaching, especially from teachers, is a very annoying thing, making people extremely disliked. The female teacher, Zhao Fei, who was being pinned down by the beggar Zhang, seemed to have a fervent love for preaching.
Even during the rape by Zhang the beggar, she kept trying to persuade him. Unfortunately, Zhang found all this persuasion and lecturing utterly repulsive; his only thought was to shut her up.
There are many ways to silence someone—gag them with cloth, strangle them with rope.
However, the enraged Zhang chose a rather thorough and unconventional method: to silence Zhao Fei completely. He cut off her tongue. This was supposed to be done at the very end, but her lecturing had brought it forward. A simple cut, and the utterly annoying lecturing was gone, replaced by a beautiful scream. To Zhang, Zhao Fei's screams were infinitely more pleasant than her lectures, but unfortunately, there was only one listener, and even more unfortunately, only Zhang himself could appreciate it. Accompanied
by this beautiful music, Zhang began another round of pleasure.
Today was a truly unfortunate day for Zhao Fei. Her boyfriend of several years broke up with her so easily. Although she didn't have any feelings for him, the end still left her feeling depressed. She had planned to spend some time alone in the school's staff dormitory during the May Day holiday, but unfortunately, she encountered Zhang, the uninvited killer. She tried to call for help, but she was alone in the dormitory. She tried to persuade Zhang, but he cut out her tongue. This misfortune and pain lasted for twenty-four hours. Lying on the bed, Zhao Fei remained conscious because Zhang had forcibly awakened her with ice. Believing that death was a blessing, Zhang woke Zhao Fei, forcing her to witness her own death. After tightly tying a rope around Zhao Fei's thigh, Zhang grabbed the unbound thigh and lightly cut around both sides of her knee. The pain made Zhao Fei tremble all over, while her tightly bound body could only struggle helplessly. A small amount of blood flowed slowly onto the white sheets, leaving a small, beautiful patch of red. Because it was the knee, once the skin was cut open, the tender tendons were visible, easily separated at the touch of the blade.
Freed from the constraints of skin and tendons, Beggar Zhang's knife tip carefully traversed between her bones, easily severing Zhao Fei's foot.
This was perhaps the legendary skill of a butcher dissecting an ox! Although it was a person, not an ox. First the right foot, then the left. After Zhao Fei's two delicate feet were removed, Beggar Zhang casually placed them on the dining table. After a brief glance at the half-dead Zhao Fei lying on the bed, Beggar Zhang embraced her from behind and deftly untied the ropes binding her. This might be Zhao Fei's only chance of escape, but the twenty-four hours of humiliation combined with the pain of amputation had left Zhao Fei nearly dead. Beggar Zhang tied a rope around Zhao Fei's arms to prevent her from bleeding to death. Then, he once again used his skillful knife work to rip her hands off their place, letting them fall onto the sheets.
Watching oneself lose something is far more psychologically agonizing than feeling it.
At that moment, Zhao Fei's mind began to break down.
"Looks like I've ruined it!" Beggar Zhang patted Zhao Fei's cheek, but received no response.
Completely unconcerned, he carried Zhao Fei's body to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, there was a bathtub in the bathroom.
After washing Zhao Fei's body several times, Beggar Zhang filled the tub with water and then pushed her directly into it. Zhao Fei's natural will to survive snapped her back to reality, and she began to struggle in the water. However, her already severed limbs made the tub of water seem like an endless ocean, offering no hope of rescue. Just as Zhao Fei was about to drown, the beggar Zhang, seemingly remembering something, suddenly pulled her out of the bathtub. Given a chance to live, Zhao Fei gasped for breath.
At that moment, nothing else mattered; all Zhao Fei wanted was to breathe in that precious air.
But the beggar Zhang threw her back into the water, letting her feel its gentle touch. And just as Zhao Fei was about to drown, he made her feel the preciousness of air again.
Once, twice, three times… Zhao Fei was like a mouse, a mouse constantly being tormented by a cat, wanting to die but clinging to her last breath.
Finally, after being tormented more than ten times, Zhao Fei let go of everything, stopped struggling, and lay quietly in the water.
The beggar Zhang, seemingly tired of this toy, let her end her life.
Sometimes, leaving is a kind of happiness! Zhao Fei, submerged in the water, exhaled her last breath.
Of course, it wasn't over yet, but Zhao Fei no longer cared, nor could she care.
Taking advantage of Zhao Fei's last moments before her blood lost its vitality, beggar Zhang severed her head to drain the blood from her body.
Holding Zhao Fei's head, beggar Zhang turned on an electric cooker in the dormitory, placed Zhao Fei's head inside, and added a little water to soak it. At the same time, beggar Zhang swept down all the nonsensical decorations from the wall, tied the severed limbs with rope, and hung them on top to replace the original decorations.
"Much prettier than before," he exclaimed, before taking the drained and cleaned Zhao Fei's body out of the bathtub and putting it in his burlap sack.
Because her body would stay with him for several days! As for Zhao Fei's head, before leaving, beggar Zhang casually plugged it in and turned on the electric cooker.
She loved to preach, didn't she? Now she could have her fill of heat.
Four hours later, school staff who returned early discovered this horrific and terrifying scene and, in shock, called the police. Twenty minutes after the police were called, Zhao Fei's completely cooked head and half of her limbs were found by the arriving officers, but the chaotic scene offered no clues. Two days later, Zhao Fei's body, taken away by Beggar Zhang, was found in a trash can, still without any leads. Beggar Zhang, continuing to roam Yunhai City, set his sights on his next target. However, this time, he made an unexpected mistake.
Chapter 3: Watching the luxury car speed away, Beggar Zhang, sitting on the street, began to look grim. He had his eye on the female greeter at the restaurant across the street, but unfortunately, the owner had snatched her away first.
How hateful!
As Beggar Zhang hastily tidied himself up and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a female waitress, presumably finishing her night shift, walk out of the side door of the restaurant across the street.
"Hmph, quite pretty!"
The casual beggar quickly walked to the other side of the road. Through his observation over the past few days, Beggar Zhang had already figured out where the waitresses' dormitory was, and of course, he knew where he could make his move. The beggar Zhang chose a narrow alleyway. Taking advantage of the waitress's momentary movement to step aside, he punched her hard in the stomach. She collapsed unconscious. After tightly binding her with rope and stuffing her mouth with a rag, the beggar Zhang stuffed her into his sack, carried her on his back, and drove away.
In the southeastern district of Yunhai City, there stood an abandoned building from the real estate bubble era. The building had only just been topped out; the walls hadn't even been installed yet when the construction team left, leaving behind only a skeletal structure that had been abandoned for over half a year. The beggar Zhang had discovered this place while searching for prey after discarding Zhao Fei's body. There wasn't even a night watchman, and because of this, he chose the top twenty-fiveth floor as his hideout.
Elevators and similar facilities had long been removed, leaving only the path up on foot. Despite being in a bustling part of the city, the area was desolate. Wild grass grew rampant on the corners of the building's load-bearing pillars, and a pile of unmoved bricks lay scattered about. A water tap in the corner ensured the water supply was still running. After removing the still unconscious waitress from the sack and placing her on the ground, Beggar Zhang picked up the hose attached to the tap and sprayed her directly with water. The water relentlessly splattered on her body and face, instantly waking her. Although the weather had warmed up, the soaking wet waitress shivered, as it was still a high floor (25 stories) and a bit chilly. Beggar Zhang dislocated her jaw before beginning to tear off her clothes and fondle her body. After a couple of times, Beggar Zhang suddenly felt dissatisfied, as this waitress was not his intended target. Losing interest, Beggar Zhang considered for a moment and decided to give her a quick death.
He soaked the torn stockings he'd removed earlier and stuffed them into her nose, then forced her to perform oral sex on him. He ejaculated repeatedly until her body and mouth were filled with Zhang's semen, just as the morning sun began to peek through the distant sky. She was on the verge of collapse. Suddenly, Zhang thrust his penis down her throat. She was now half-dead, but her survival instincts drove her to struggle desperately, though her tightly bound body offered no chance of escape. Although the air she inhaled wasn't enough to sustain her life, she struggled for a full half hour before finally calming down. Zhang then carried her now-quiet body and thoroughly washed it with water.
“I know you’ve taken someone else’s place, and you must be resentful. Stay here for a while. I’ll bring her here!”
Beggar Zhang looked around, trying to find a suitable place to hang or nail her up, but found the place too desolate, with only a few cement pillars that couldn’t be nailed.
Unable to find a suitable place, Beggar Zhang suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some two-meter-long pointed steel bars on the twenty-third floor. Piercing her up seemed like a good idea. She, unconscious in the darkness, was jolted awake by a sharp pain penetrating her vagina. Earlier, when Beggar Zhang had his penis choked her, she thought she was going to die, and even Beggar Zhang thought so; it turned out she had only passed out.
When the hard steel bar pierced straight into her vagina, she finally awoke from her unconscious state.
But this was not what she wanted; she would rather remain unconscious forever than watch this madman stab her with steel bars. With waves of tearing pain, the tip of the steel bar pierced her uterus. Watching the beggar Zhang, a cruel smile on his face, as he thrust the steel bar upwards through her intestines, nearing her vital organs, she hoped he would accidentally kill her rather than suffer this half-dead agony. However, the beggar Zhang's perfect experience allowed the steel bar to safely pass through the waitress's heart and lungs, reaching her throat. She felt excruciating pain as the sharp end of the steel bar emerged perfectly from her mouth, protruding a long section.
The beggar Zhang secured her wrists to the tip of the steel bar with rope, then firmly inserted the piercing steel bar into a small hole in the ground. Her legs were forcibly spread, and her ankles were secured to both ends of a horizontal steel bar with rope, allowing her to stand steadily without damaging this perfect instrument of torture.
After admiring it for a while, the beggar Zhang began tidying up the mess, unexpectedly finding a small work ID.
Qi Xiangyue!
"Good name!! Hang in there!! I'll bring you the person you're replacing." With that, Beggar Zhang pinned the work ID to one of Qi Xiangyue's nipples and left to hunt down his original target.
She was left bound in this place where no one could find her, endlessly waiting.
Unconscious, conscious, unconscious again, conscious again!!
She was in agony, but she couldn't die, because she could no longer commit suicide.
It wasn't until the evening of the second day that Beggar Zhang returned, along with the person she had replaced.
Although she couldn't see who it was, and Qi Xiangyue was now on her last breath, tormented by thirst and hunger.
"This is your colleague, do you know that?? She replaced you a few days ago!!" It was the madman's voice.
"Help…" This was… that damned bitch!! "Only at this moment did Qi Xiangyue breathe her last, close her eyes, and leave this world forever.
As for what would happen to her body after she left, and the fate of her colleague, she had neither the interest nor the ability to know.
Chapter Four Her name was Hua Xin. She used to have a decent job, though not great, and a rather wealthy boyfriend. Although she was a little older, she considered her life to be quite good. Unfortunately, now she had lost her hands, her feet, and even her head. Only a bald body lay in the septic tank, waiting to be discovered.
How did such a nightmare begin?
Perhaps it should begin with Qi Xiangyue's disappearance. It was after she spent the night at her boyfriend's house, and the next day when she returned to her hotel to prepare, she unexpectedly heard that Xiang..." After leaving the hotel after work, Yue disappeared without a trace. At the time, she secretly mocked Xiangyue, thinking she might have hooked up with some rich man and vanished with him.
Unfortunately, she was wrong.
When she awoke from her unconsciousness, she finally saw Qi Xiangyue, confirmed missing by the police—a Qi Xiangyue impaled on steel bars.
Fear made her scream. In any other place, perhaps someone would have come to her rescue. Unfortunately, she and the beggar Zhang were on the top floor of an abandoned building. Her cries for help were completely drowned out by the vibrant nightlife of this developed city, swallowed by darkness.
Bound and unable to escape, she could only lean against a pillar, watching in horror as the old man manipulated Qi Xiangyue's corpse impaled on the steel bars. "Why didn't you hold on a little longer?" "With that, Beggar Zhang regretfully pulled out a knife and began cutting Qi Xiangyue's body. Hands, feet, and head—after a few simple cuts, Qi Xiangyue was left with only a bare torso impaled on the steel bars." "Ah!!!
Don't kill me!!! Don't kill me!!! I'll do anything you want, just don't kill me!!!" Witnessing this cruel and terrifying scene, Hua Xin was paralyzed with fear, desperately pleading. Beggar Zhang didn't say anything, stripped off her clothes, and started having sex. "No wonder he's an old hand at this!" Beggar Zhang mocked, enjoying himself. "I wonder what kind of expression your lover will have when he sees you like this? Hahaha!!!" Hearing this, Hua Xin, who was still moving on Beggar Zhang's body, pleaded with him as if she had seen a savior.
"Please, spare my life!! I can get my boyfriend to give you a lot of money!!" "Please!!" "What a foolish child! That man is obviously married. Would he really spend so much money on you?" Beggar Zhang sneered inwardly.
"Seeing how hard you're trying, I'll give you a chance! One million for your life!" Seeing a chance to live, Hua Xin immediately called the man, begging for help. But after only a few words, the man hung up.
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep... Hua Xin had never imagined she would be abandoned so easily. Unable to bear this reality, she collapsed so easily. Beggar Zhang looked at the living dead sitting on him and suddenly felt a deep sense of meaninglessness, regretting why he hadn't waited until he'd had his fill before letting her make the call.
"Damn it, you're such a coward! This time I'll fuck you to death!" Enraged, Beggar Zhang grabbed the lifeless Hua Xin and relentlessly pounded into her. He continued until noon the next day, when she finally showed some reaction; blood slowly flowed from her mouth and nose, and she collapsed onto Beggar Zhang. Beggar Zhang quickly grabbed a knife lying nearby and swiftly chopped off Hua Xin's hands and feet, leaving her still-living body naked and impaled on his penis until she was completely cold.
Holding this cold, lifeless body, Beggar Zhang began to consider what to do with this slut. "It seems like we're missing a toilet here.
" "Damn it, let this slut be my toilet for a few days!" After severing her head and gutting her, Beggar Zhang immediately and thoroughly emptied his load on her. "
Awesome!!!"
Unfortunately, after only a few days, the beautiful toilet was already full. Ignoring her, the beggar Zhang gathered all her parts together and took them to the back of the hotel where she used to work.
This hotel was quite famous and historically significant in Yunhai City; history represented fame, but also antiquity. Even renovations could only address the exterior; some ancient elements remained hidden inside, difficult to renovate, such as the septic tank. Opening the lid, the beggar Zhang dumped all her parts into the septic tank like garbage, because she was now no different from a pile of trash.
"Rotten thing, stay in there and rot slowly!!" he said, spitting fiercely at her.
The lid was closed, and all light was swallowed by darkness. The stench and putrid smell grew, clinging to the body that had lost all its limbs, assimilating it bit by bit, until the next time someone opened the lid.
One day, two days, three days passed.
Hua Xin was washed and polluted by the newly appearing filth each day. It wasn't until more than ten days later, when the hotel was preparing to remove the contaminants from the septic tank, that her misfortune was truly revealed to everyone.
Unfortunately, she had been dormant there for far too long; all direct evidence had been destroyed by the filthy decay.
After several extensive investigations, and based on some indirect evidence, the case was finally classified as attempted kidnapping and extortion leading to murder.
An unsolved case circulated in the city for a while before quietly fading into obscurity.
Meanwhile, Beggar Zhang continued to freely search for his next target in Yunhai City, only occasionally glancing strangely at old newspapers. Because no one would pay attention to an ordinary beggar, no matter how extraordinary his true appearance might be.
As for Qi Xiangyue, in the police records, she became a missing person; no one knew her whereabouts except Beggar Zhang and herself.
At least for Hua Xin, her ending was much better. Although she was divided into several parts, at least she was finally laid to rest.
Beggar Zhang spent some time scattering her remains within the large mound of earth beneath the abandoned building, where she slept peacefully.
She slept there for a very long time, so long that grass grew, yet she remained asleep.
In some ways, she was relatively lucky; at least she was remembered. The unfortunate ones after Hua Xin, however, were forgotten.
Chapter Five: As the sun quietly disappeared behind the western edge of the city, the nightlife of Yunhai City began in earnest.
To many, the nights here were colorful. Having endured the hardships and fatigue of the day, it was time to enjoy themselves.
But all of this was irrelevant to Beggar Zhang, for after a day's rest, he was preparing to savor the prey he had captured the previous night. It was a high-class white-collar woman. Beggar Zhang saw her get out of her car and walk into a residential area while passing by. Having little experience with white-collar workers, Beggar Zhang decided she was his next target. He then spent three days figuring out her address and memorizing the location of her window.
Then, under the cover of darkness, he climbed over the outer wall and onto her balcony, where he saw her fast asleep in the large bed.
Considering he couldn't take her there right now, and since she lived alone, the beggar Zhang gagged her with her stockings, tied her hands and feet upside down, and placed her in the bathtub. She couldn't escape and could only obediently wait in the bathtub for the beggar Zhang's return the following night. When Changqin was awakened by the cold, she only heard the sound of footsteps leaving. Unable to call for help or escape, Changqin could only guess what had happened. Had a thief broken in? Damn the management office, collecting so much management fee and still letting thieves in! After escaping, she would definitely file a complaint against them. After staying in the bathtub for an hour or two, Changqin assumed the thief was gone and began to struggle. Unfortunately, she was tightly bound upside down, and in the slippery bathtub, there was no possibility of escape.
After all her attempts to find a solution failed, Changqin could only pray that the thief hadn't forgotten her, otherwise she would starve to death in the bathtub. She waited and waited, and eventually fell asleep in the tub. She didn't know how much time had passed when she was suddenly awakened by the urge to urinate. Seeing the brightly lit bathroom, she realized she had been asleep for quite some time, but her body was still not untied.
What to do now? She could only endure it, hoping someone would come to her rescue.
Unfortunately, after an hour or two, without any help, Changqin finally couldn't hold it in any longer and involuntarily urinated, urine flowing continuously from her body, her pajamas stained with the foul smell of urine.
Tears streamed down her face silently.
The beggar Zhang climbed into Changqin's room again. It was very quiet here, without any signs of anyone else having been there.
And of course, there was also the immobile white-collar woman, Changqin, in the bathtub.
"It stinks! Hahaha!!" With that, Beggar Zhang rinsed Changqin several times with water before throwing her onto the large bed.
He tore open her wet pajamas and began to rape her. Regardless of her thoughts, her body's natural reactions were controlling her actions.
No matter how intense the activity, hunger would follow, requiring food. Beggar Zhang and Changqin were no exception, except they ate something rather unusual.
"Ah ah ah ah..." A strange scream came from Changqin, whose mouth was gagged. She had lost a leg, and the one who cut it off was, of course, Beggar Zhang.
As a white-collar worker in the city, Changqin was indeed well-maintained, with a fair and delicate body. For Beggar Zhang, such a body was quite alluring, both sexually and in terms of appetite.
Changqin, missing a leg, was tied to a chair by Beggar Zhang, facing her own kitchen—an open-plan kitchen popular in big cities. "This is quite nice, a rare opportunity to be so elegant!!
Just watch!" Since leaving the village, Beggar Zhang had traveled all over the country for many years, learning quite a lot.
Cooking was naturally no challenge for him.
With a few deft turns of his knife, the small foot was separated. He placed it on a plate, sprinkled some chopped ginger and garlic on top, and then covered the pot to steam it slowly.
"You know what? The little piece of meat inside the sole of the foot is very tender, unlike the other parts of the foot which are rough from constant friction with the floor. But it's just a small piece, you'll never have the chance to try it!!" As he spoke, Beggar Zhang carefully peeled the skin off Changqin's severed leg with his knife.
No one can remain calm when they see a part of their own body being cooked like food, so Changqin completely broke down.
While the beggar Zhang roasted the intact human skin in the oven at high temperature, he shredded the flesh from the lower leg into thin strips. After the skin was roasted, he wrapped the cooked meat strips and some vegetables he'd randomly taken from the refrigerator in the crispy skin, making a simple meat-filled pie. Paired with the perfectly steamed jade foot, it was a truly wonderful combination. As the beggar Zhang enjoyed this delicious treat, Changqin, whose mind had completely collapsed, also ate the meat he'd stuffed into her mouth—her own flesh. Perhaps when people go mad, they don't care about anything anymore. The next day, Changqin shared her other lower leg with the beggar Zhang.
On the third day, after they ate both of Changqin's hands, the severely blood-loss-prone Changqin was already dying. Feeling regretful, beggar Zhang finally disemboweled her, removed her internal organs, then cut off Changqin's head and stuffed it back into her stomach. He also severed her genitals and made her hold them in her mouth, before storing them carefully in a large refrigerator, intending to give whoever found her a big surprise. Finally, beggar Zhang enjoyed a delicious meal using Changqin's internal organs and flesh from her thighs before quietly leaving the white-collar woman's house. Perhaps Changqin was too isolated, with no one to claim her body even in death. A full month passed, and beggar Zhang, still hunting in Yunhai City, saw no news or newspapers about Changqin. So, he returned to the house once more. Changqin was still sleeping peacefully in the refrigerator. Slightly aroused, beggar Zhang used Changqin's anus again, but unfortunately, it was hard and cold, making it very uncomfortable. "Oh well
," he thought, "it'll be more interesting to keep it here for now."
Later, this place became a rather convenient temporary hideout for beggar Zhang.
Chapter Six: As early autumn arrived, mornings in Yunhai City were often shrouded in thick fog, especially in areas with many trees, where the dense fog could even obscure a person's figure.
Bai Ling would jog in this small green park every morning before going to school. Although the fog had been thick these past few days, it had no effect on Bai Ling, who had been jogging in this park for years. However, it greatly affected visibility, especially when a strong hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth. Terrified, Bai Ling struggled desperately, hoping someone would appear, but the hand covered her mouth so tightly that she couldn't make a sound. After only a short struggle, Bai Ling was knocked unconscious by the sudden attacker.
Under the cover of the thick fog, the attacker quietly carried Bai Ling away. Afterwards, no passerby would know of the heinous crime that had occurred.
In a bustling metropolis, time always flies. Soon, night fell.
After quickly tidying up, Beggar Zhang disappeared down the not-so-bustling street, because he was going to pick up someone. In the Green Park, there was a secluded storage room, so abandoned it looked like it hadn't been used or visited in years.
"I really don't know what you city folks are thinking, but it's a good deal for this old beggar!" With that, Beggar Zhang opened the storage room door.
After moving a few items and some tattered cloths, a girl bound like a dumpling appeared before him.
She was, of course, Bai Ling, who had been kidnapped that morning.
"Come on, I'll take you somewhere to have some fun." Beggar Zhang stuffed Bai Ling into his large cloth bag and took her directly to his temporary lodging.
When Beggar Zhang forced himself on her, he discovered a terrible truth. Although Bai Ling seemed to be in pain, Beggar Zhang felt no resistance inside her.
"Damn it!!!! She's not a virgin anymore!! Humph!! This world has really changed!!" Beggar Zhang looked at Bai Ling, who was pinned beneath him. Her seventeen or eighteen-year-old body was pink and tender, but she wasn't very resilient. Beggar Zhang was afraid she would soon be played to death, so this time he was especially gentle, opening one hole at a time.
Fortunately, Beggar Zhang showed mercy this time, allowing Bai Ling to live for three more days. However, if Bai Ling knew how she would die at Beggar Zhang's hands, she would definitely regret not being killed by him sooner. This was the third day, the third day since Bai Ling was kidnapped and brought here. Now, without any restraints, she was barely breathing, lying on the cement floor, watching the setting sun slowly disappear into the horizon. After being ravaged by Beggar Zhang for three days, Bai Ling no longer had the ability to escape, or even to move or cry out.
This time, Beggar Zhang unusually didn't use a knife, because this time he chose cement. Previously, beggar Zhang had found several unopened bags of cement in a corner of the abandoned building, but since they were useless to him, he left them there. Now, beggar Zhang decided to use the cement because the girl he had brought with him had really angered him, so he wanted to give her a pleasant memory before she died. Cement slurry was continuously poured into Bai Ling's stomach through a funnel plugged in her mouth, without allowing her to refuse. As the water was absorbed, the cement inside Bai Ling's stomach slowly solidified.
Beggar Zhang casually patted Bai Ling's stomach; the strange sensation made Bai Ling want to vomit, but nothing came out.
"Since you let someone open it so easily, then I'll seal you up front and back forever." Hanging upside down, Bai Ling felt even more uncomfortable; the downward pull of the cement blocks in her stomach caused her great pain, but there was no way to relieve it. Cement slurry was simultaneously poured into the funnels inserted into her vagina and anus until they were full. The strange sensation of the cement solidifying constantly stimulated her; she wanted to die but couldn't find a way. Beggar Zhang stuffed her back into the bag and carried her to the back alley of the snack street behind the abandoned building, where there was a manhole. Beggar Zhang had passed by there several times and always seen the swill overflowing because it was blocked. Unfortunately, this time when he went there again, only a small pool was full. Bai Ling, her belly heavy with cement, was placed into the sour ditch by Beggar Zhang, her cute head still sticking out, trying to beg Beggar Zhang to take her away with her eyes. Beggar Zhang ruthlessly closed the iron lid, leaving her there to be completely submerged in the swill produced at the morning market.
"Not cherishing your chastity like this, just stay in the swill and ferment! The feeling of being digested by people's saliva should be quite nice!!" The closing of the iron lid extinguished Bai Ling's last hope. Food scraps began to corrode her flesh, the stench of decay causing Bai Ling unbearable pain, yet she could not escape, for she was now powerless to resist. At that moment, she finally understood how blissful death could sometimes be. Only after a very long time had passed, and large amounts of swill gushed forth from somewhere, submerging Bai Ling's head, did she finally find peace, resting in the swill. Zhang, the beggar who had thrown Bai Ling into the swill, walked out of the alleyway behind the snack street, looking at the brightly lit Yunhai City, at the city girls lining the streets.
"What city girls? Pah!! They're all fucking sluts!!" Zhang cursed inwardly, his face remaining calm. After a seemingly eerie smile, Zhang slowly disappeared into the city, for no one would pay attention to the whereabouts of a beggar.
Because of this, Zhang could easily hunt down life after life in this city.
As for Bai Ling, her fate was far more unfortunate than Hua Xin's, who was also thrown into the cesspool. Perhaps because she rotted so quickly, no one ever had a chance to discover her misfortune, and she was soon forgotten.
Ultimately, in official records, Bai Ling became a missing person. This made Zhang, the beggar who passed by that alley every time, unable to help but laugh. Before successfully hunting down that policewoman, Zhang, the beggar who had been active in Yunhai City for a long time, had certainly hunted down more than just these six people, but only these six left a trace in his memory, which was perhaps a kind of comfort.

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