At the end of the street, there was a general store. Even when the fog cleared, the storefront still hid in the shadows of the surrounding walls.,Watching the boss, eyes wide with terror, stare at him before clutching his neck and collapsing, writhing on the ground like a fat, juicy maggot, Jack sighed helplessly. He turned around, flipped the sign to "CLOSE", pulled down the curtain, and locked the door behind him.,As everyone knows, killing someone is actually quite easy. But if the body is covered in blood everywhere, then cleaning it up can be a real pain… It's like cooking – it’s easy to make a meal, but washing the dishes afterwards is a hassle.。