Chapter 950: Subject's Memory
He didn't dare to stay here for long, he wouldn't be able to control his killing intentions and kill all the people around him.
In one breath, Chen Rui randomly found a deserted park and sat down to rest.
However, the extremely fast running still couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, but his eyes were still red, and he looked like a god of death.
Coming to the swimming pool behind the manor, Chen Rui jumped directly into it.
It was still winter, and the pool water was cold and biting, which made Chen Rui feel comfortable, and he buried his head deep in the pool water, and the whole person sank directly to the bottom of the pool.
Then, the icy chill still couldn't suppress the killing evil in Chen Rui's heart.
His eyes were getting redder and redder, and he only wanted to explode, he only wanted to kill.
Shout!
Soon, Chen Rui came out of the bottom of the pool, brandished the steel knife in his hand, and kept slashing.
The otherwise calm water of the pool was tumbling violently.
And the more Chen Rui wielded the steel knife, the more the killing in his heart became, the more evil thoughts became, and he was soon not satisfied with just dancing the sword casually, and his eyes actually looked directly at the building in front of him in the next moment.
Inside, there are living people.
"Woohoo!"
Suddenly, a dog barking sound, and two wild dogs appeared in front of Chen Rui.
Chen Rui's eyes showed a touch of bloodthirsty excitement, and he wanted to wave the steel knife in his hand to look at the two puppies, it is natural to kill people, but you can kill dogs, although this is a bit cruel, but it can also suppress the resentment in Chen Rui's heart.
"Roar, roar!" the puppy shouted at this moment, and it continued to scream, and the more fierce it became.
There seemed to be some kind of magic in his voice, which was actually suppressing the evil thoughts in Chen Rui's heart.
I don't know how long time has passed, and the killing evil that is about to move in Chen Rui's heart has finally been suppressed a little, and the whole person is exhausted.
The devil in Chen Rui's heart finally stopped roaring until this time, and he also languished.
Like a walking corpse, dragging the pool water all over his body, Chen Rui returned to the room, he didn't bother to take off his clothes, and fell asleep directly on the ground.
Almost as soon as his head touched the ground, Chen Rui fell asleep directly, and he was still dreaming, but it seemed that it was not a dream, but someone's memory, which slowly emerged in Chen Rui's mind.
In the dream, Chen Rui is no longer what he is now, but a teenager about 11 years old.
He was dressed in tattered clothes and his hair was disheveled.
It was an experimental subject, and Chen Rui felt that he was in a cold coffin, an experimental boy named Mephistopheles, who had just escaped from the research institute.
At night, Mephistopheles was wrapped in tattered clothes, shivering and looking for a place to sleep.
But there was nowhere to go, and none of the thousands of lights in front of him belonged to him.
Even the broken temple and the bridge hole are occupied by people underneath.
Mephistopheles walked for the middle of the night and couldn't find a place to stay.
As soon as the thunder and lightning came at this moment, it rained heavily in the air.
Mephistopheles ran to a ruined temple: "I'm not here to grab the land, I'll leave when the rain stops." ”
Looking at the two older wanderers staring at the ruined temple, Mephistopheles said pleadingly.
However, the two wanderers did not listen to him, and rushed directly to knock Mephistopheles down, followed by a violent beating.
There were more and more injuries on his body, and Mephistopheles was getting more and more painful and cold.
But at this moment, the corners of his lips curled, revealing a little smile.
"I have never done anything evil in my life, can I go to heaven when I die?"
Mephistopheles muttered in her heart, her consciousness becoming more and more blurred, he was about to die, and he was already very weak in his body living in the institute, and now he was even more sad
"Stop!" a cheer rang out.
The two wanderers stopped and looked ahead, shuffling their feet, and an old wanderer who entered the door quickly showed a little disdain in his eyes.
"It's best not to be nosy, or we'll fight you old thing. ”
As he spoke, one of the wanderers ignored the old wanderer and continued to punch Mephistopheles.
Somehow, the old wanderer suddenly came up with great strength, pulled out a piece of coarse wood from the pyre in front of him, rushed over and beat the two wanderers violently.
The two wanderers were quickly beaten away by the old wanderers.
Looking at the dying Mephistopheles, the old wanderer sighed, and then took out half of the steamed bun in his clothes, gave Mephistopheles to eat, and fed Mephistopheles some water.
Under the careful care of the old wanderer, Mephistopheles finally recovered, but his injuries did not heal, and he was still languishing.
"Hey!" I wanderer sighed, then stroked Mephistopheles' malnourished hair, "You're worried that I'll take good care of you in the future, as long as I have a bite to eat, I won't starve you to death." ”
Mephistopheles' eyes were grateful, and her heart was warm.
The ruined temple couldn't shelter from the wind and rain at all, but he didn't feel as cold as before.
After that, Mephistopheles followed the old wanderer to live in this ruined temple.
Because Mephistopheles's injuries were not healed, he could only recuperate in the broken temple every day.
The old wanderer was lame, but he went out to beg for food every day, but most of the food he found was distributed to Mephistopheles, and he told Mephistopheles that he had eaten enough.
Although the days are still hard, this time is the best memory in Mephistopheles's heart.
However, the good times were short-lived.
Half a month later.
It was raining heavily, and the good wanderer did not go out to beg again that day, and accompanied Mephistopheles in the ruined temple.
Stomp, stomp!
A rush of footsteps followed.
The two thought they were coming to take shelter from the rain, but they didn't care.
When he saw the comer, his eyes showed horror at the same time.
It was a group of wanderers who came, and the leaders were the two who were beaten away by the old wanderers before.
"Big brother, these are the two who robbed our brother's territory before and drove us away. ”
"Big brother, we don't ask for anything, as long as you can avenge us, this territory will be yours in the future, and our brothers will follow you. ”
The leader of the wanderers sneered proudly, and then directly ordered, "Call me!"
Chapter 607
avenge
Followed by a group of vicious wanderers, the old wanderers and Mephistopheles were all trembling with fear.
The old wanderer reacted immediately and hurriedly hugged Mephistopheles in his arms.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of punching and kicking came instantly, and Mephistopheles, who was tightly guarded in his arms, was not hit, but he could feel the pain of the old wanderer.
is also constantly crying and pleading.
"Hit, I beg you to stop. ”
"If you want to fight, hit me, let my grandfather go. ”
"Stop beating my grandfather, you can beat me. ”