Chapter 583 Rabbit

One afternoon half a month later, when his adoptive parents were not at home, Pandu brought his sister to the hill, knocked her unconscious with a stone, and threw her into an abandoned well while she was still breathing. Reading

The well was small, dark and deep inside. He laboriously moved a few large stones and threw them into the well.

For the first time in killing someone, Pandu was not afraid or panicked. On the contrary, he was very calm and even felt a little happy.

She deserves to die!

All this was caused by her.

She should not have come into this world!

Learning the techniques learned from police and gangster TV dramas, he began to clean up the scene with a childish face and cleaned up any traces that might be left behind.

Until he saw a plush rabbit toy under a tree.

The rabbit had its legs spread apart and leaned against the tree. A pair of eyes made of glass beads flashed light. Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, he felt that the rabbit was looking at him.

This was his sister's toy.

She was born timid, so she always hugged the toy rabbit when she went to bed and took it with her wherever she went.

Just now, his sister was playing hide-and-seek with him.

His sister was a police officer and he was a thief. Just when his sister covered her eyes and faced the tree, he raised a stone and smashed it from behind.

His thoughts flashed through his mind. This toy rabbit might become evidence in the future and must not be kept. He pulled the rabbit's ears and threw the toy rabbit into the abandoned well.

But at that time, he would never have thought that this rabbit would become a nightmare in his future life.

From that day on, this rabbit began to appear in his life countless times, on the shoulders of his adoptive father carrying farm tools, in front of his adoptive mother's busy stove, in his desk in the classroom, and even on his pillow when he suddenly woke up at night.

He tried all the methods he could think of and all the tools he could use, hiding, locking, burying, burning, tearing up, and even throwing the rabbit back into the well again and again.

But every time, it would come back, staring at him with a pair of glassy eyes, not speaking, and not moving.

What was even more bizarre was that only he could see the rabbit. His adoptive parents, even his teachers and classmates, did not understand Pandu's panic at all.

And he did not dare to explain.

Pandu fled the village like he was escaping. This time, he took the initiative to abandon the adoptive parents who had treated him well again after his sister disappeared.

He knew in his heart that this was his sister's revenge.

He could only run away.

The farther the better.

He fled to a place where no one knew, no one recognized, and no one understood his past. Over the years, he has been running around and changing his appearance.

His identity, name, contact information, and even his appearance have become very different from before.

He was confident that even if his adoptive parents or even his sister's ghost stood in front of him in person, they might not recognize him.

Because even he himself could no longer recognize himself.

But the advantage of doing this was that he completely got rid of the damn rabbit.

It never appeared again.

Pandu had consulted a psychologist, using the tone of a victim. The other party's answer was very implicit, but he understood it.

All this was his imagination. There was no rabbit at all. The rabbit had been thrown into the abandoned well by him a long time ago.

Together with his damn sister, it will never see the light of day again.

The rabbit he saw was just an image. It was his guilt and fear that tortured him, although he didn't think he had it.

So many years have passed. He thought he had escaped from that village and that hill, but everything that appeared in front of him broke his fantasy.

He never really escaped.

The rabbit came back to find him again.

No, it was his sister!

It was his sister who came to ask for his life!

Suddenly, Pandu, who was sitting on the hill, felt a gloomy sight, as if there was something extremely terrifying, staring at him in the dark.

He immediately looked in one direction. Behind a few tree branches, a rabbit was sitting there silently. Through the gap between the branches, a pair of glass beads made of eyes full of resentment.

How could it be?

Pandu was breathing rapidly, and his heavy breathing was like an old bellows with a leak. He had just buried the rabbit toy, but in a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of him again.

No, that's not right, it was following him!

The rabbit toy was still covered with mud, especially its two paws, which were covered with thick mud, giving people the feeling that it had been buried alive and then crawled out of the pit alive.

It was like a demon crawling out of hell.

"No, don't bother me anymore!" Pandu ran over like crazy, grabbed the rabbit and tore it, then ran to the side of the abandoned well with his memory and threw the rabbit down, "You are dead, you are a dead man, don't bother me anymore!"

"It's all your fault!"

"The reason you died is all your fault!"

"You shouldn't have appeared in this world. If you don't appear, their love is mine. They will love me forever and raise me as their own child!"

Pandu grabbed things around him and threw them down, stones, clods of soil. He was like crazy, trying to fill up the whole well.

It seemed that this would bury the mistakes he had made.

But suddenly, his body paused, and his hand grabbed a strange object.

It was soft and furry.

It was the rabbit!

It leaned against the well mouth, staring at him with a pair of eyes, but this time, Pandu found something different from before.

The face of the rabbit was slowly changing, especially the eyes. There was a look in those glass-like eyes.

Those were human eyes!

There were still bloodshot eyes, Pandu screamed, and just as he turned to run, suddenly, one of his feet stepped on empty air, followed by a rapid fall.

He actually fell into the deep well.

The deep well where he dumped his sister's body!

But how could it be possible?

He was clearly running behind him, and the deep well should be in front of him, which were completely two directions.

Before he could think about it, he felt a sharp pain under his body, and finally, he landed, and the huge pain made his eyes black.

It was unknown how long it took before he woke up. One of his legs was broken and just hit a stone with a diamond.

The well had long been dry and very dark, but what frightened Pandu even more was that the vague sight was still there, right beside him.

At this point, he made up his mind, touched a stone with his hand, and started digging in the well. He wanted to dig out his sister's bones and grind them into ashes!

"If you don't let me live, I will kill you again!" Pandu's eyes were red, "You can't even be a ghost!"

After moving stones and digging out a lot of soil, he touched something soft.

It was a rabbit ear.