"Hmm... Hmm" Lin Yi had been held in his throat and couldn't make a sound, but instinctively struggled and whimpered, weakly shaking his arms that had broken bones, trying in vain to break free from the restraints.

But all this to no avail, the sallow hands locked on Lin Ill's neck gradually tightened, the patient helplessly made a clicking sound of bone squeezing, boundless pain and desperate suffocation made Lin Ill gradually lose his resistance, and slowly lost consciousness... But his eyes were deadly open, as if guarding his last unyielding will, and his eyes were blurred except blood-red...

A small village with beautiful mountains and rivers, an ordinary and warm hut, a thin teenager and a middle-aged man with a knife both sit at the door of the hut...

"Daddy! The child will also go into battle to kill the enemy and defend the township! The knife technique passed down by Daddy is already proficient!"

"Ah Da, practicing knives and strengthening the body and killing the enemy with knives are two different things, you are still too young to go, stay to protect your mother and your little brother, and your father will save the township from being slaughtered by the yellow turban thieves!"

"Daddy, why did the Yellow Turban Thieves want to kill us?"

"Because there is food in the village, if they want to live, they will kill us and steal food to eat. And if we want to live, we must keep the township and kill all the people who entered the village!"

Yes, they want to kill us and rob us of our food, yes, if we want to live, they have to kill them all!

A small village that had been set on fire, with burning houses, screams and shouts of killing, villagers fleeing for their lives in a hut, and in a hut the emaciated boy was talking to a beautiful woman who was crying and packing her baggage, and was tugging at a child.

"Mother, Daddy hasn't come back yet, what should Daddy do if we leave!"

"Woo, Daddy, Daddy can't come back, Woo... The Yellow Turban Thief has entered the village, let's hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to leave! You carry Ah Er on your back, and I will carry my luggage and hurry up with the crowd!"

"I'm not leaving! Daddy hasn't come back yet! I'm not leaving, I'm going to defend the township!"

"Daddy! Daddy has been killed by the Yellow Turban Thieves! Woo woo, let's go!"

"I'm not leaving! They killed my father, I want revenge! I want to kill them! I want to kill them, I want to kill them, I !! them."

Yes, as a son of man, avenge my father! They killed my father, I will kill them all, kill them all! kill! kill!

A stone road in a small mountain village was set on fire, and the road was littered with corpses, and the blood flowing on the road soaked the sand particles on the road red. Five or six yellow scarves on the head, the ugly and vulgar big man yin laughed and chased a thin cardamom girl, the girl was physically exhausted and was thrown to the ground by the big men, the clothes on her body were ripped off by those drooling rough men, the girl screamed with all her might, her hands and feet waved wildly, but it was useless, several big men pressed their hands and feet to the ground, and a rough man with a scar on his face removed his clothes and pants, pounced on the cardamom girl under him, and began to rudely and brutally destroy.

In the distance, a thin young man who was held by two villagers was flawed, and he tried to break free with his bare hands, and the cardamom girl shook her head and screamed as if she saw the young man.

"Great, help me, it hurts, I hurt! Woo woo, Ah Da, save me!

"Ah!! little flower, you brutes, I'm going to kill you!!"

Yes, if you bully your wife and daughter, you should be killed! They have ruined my daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, I will kill them all, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill!

In a remote corner of the camp, seven or eight young men in ragged clothes surrounded a thin teenager who was also in rags, and they beat him to the ground, still refusing to give up, and trampling around the boy, who curled up and stubbornly refused to give in, and stubbornly defended the fist-sized bag of dry food on his chest.

"Hand it over! Hand it over! You ruffian who has no one to raise in your life! If you don't hand it over, I'll kill you!"

"I won't pay it! I won't pay it to death! I kind of kill me! If I can't kill me, I'll kill you all when I turn around!"

Yes, take away the opportunity of life, cut off their way of life, and kill them! They robbed my family of the only ration, I will kill them all, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

In a dilapidated tent in a refugee camp, an emaciated teenager and a thin child snuggle up to each other to keep warm. The tattered curtain was lifted, and a young woman entered, her thin and beautiful face full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, and as she walked, she tried her best to tidy up her messy clothes, put down her coiled hair to cover the bruises on her neck, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled reluctantly at the second son, and took out two blackened buns from her arms.

"My mother is back, see what my mother brought back? Eat quickly, eat quickly, eh! Ah Er, slow down, don't choke!"

"Mother, you eat too, you eat too. ”

"Mother is not hungry, you eat, mother likes to watch you eat. ”

"Mother, on your neck... Who is it? Who is it that is bullying you!"

"Mother is fine, mother, as long as you can live, mother is willing to do anything... Whining.. ”

"Mother, who is it!Who is it!I'm going to kill him!

Yes, take advantage of the danger of others, bully the female dependents, and kill them! They bully my mother, I will kill them all, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The thin boy walked out of the mountains, happily shaking the two big fish in his hands. But the dilapidated camp no longer exists, with broken walls and tiles, black smoke and sparks, and corpses and broken arms everywhere.

A young woman was guarding a child, and a spear pierced the young woman's back and out of the child's chest, skewering the mother and son together and nailing them to the ground.

"Why! Why did the horse bandits come to rob us! We have nothing, we have nothing! Why do you still come to rob us! Mother! Brother! I want revenge! I want to kill them all! Kill them all!"

Yes, they killed my mother, killed my brother! I want to kill them, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

A simple and dilapidated ordnance tent in which a sloppy sergeant shoved a half-rusted single knife into the arms of an emaciated young man.

"Remember the fuck to Lao Tzu, the more you are afraid of death on the battlefield, the more you will die, and if you want to live, you have to die first! The only thing you have to do is to wield a knife and kill all the people who swing at you!"

"The more afraid you are of death, the more you will die, and if you want to live, you must first die! Kill all the people who swung the knife at me! I remember! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Just remember, I'll come back and change a knife for you... ”

Yes, on the battlefield, either you die or I live, kill all the people who wield their swords at me! If you don't kill them, they will kill me! I will kill them all, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill!

On a hill, a group of cavalry rested here, and a heroic young man looked at the scenery below the mountain and talked to a sergeant with a full face and a gray beard beside him.

"General, I am not confused, when will our generation stop fighting and killing?"

"Talking in front of me, listening to those readers break your brain?

"Big brother, when will we be the first to fight, and when will the killing be over?"

"You and I are fucking soldiers, we are paid to kill people, and after killing this batch, we will kill the next batch, and after killing the next batch, we will wait again. When we die or can't lift a knife, we guess we'll be killed. ”

"Killing a lot of people, sometimes it's not good. ”

"Stupid lack of things! It's not comfortable? You still treat people as people, and when do those people treat you as people? Look at that Cao Cao, in order to shock people's hearts and seize Xuzhou, they all killed that belt into white ground, I didn't listen to the military advisor, heaven and earth are not kind to all things as dogs, people are not even an object in their eyes, and it is not easy to feel a fart! No one in this world is a good bird, everyone in the world can be killed, and when they are killed, they will stop. ”

Yes, everyone in the world can be killed! The world will kill my father, my mother, my brother, and they will kill me! The world will rob me of my food, take my wife, destroy my house, and cut off my life! Then I will kill all those who want my life, I will kill all those who bear me! Everyone in the world will bear me, I will kill all the people in the world! I will kill them all, kill them all! Kill! Kill! Kill and kill!

Scenes of resentment and killing intent quickly entrenched, and after the surging gathering, the monstrous killing intent came, and the earth-shattering explosion devoured every blood vessel, every cell, and every trace of mind in the body...

Ward 49, Area B, 3rd Floor, Inpatient Department, Shencheng Eighth People's Hospital.

The hand that was stiffened by the Mahayana hair on the patient's neck tightened more and more, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the back of the head was hit by something without knowing it, and the body shook.

"Put that dirty claw down for Lao Tzu! don't fuck Lao Tzu's body! Death can't do it!" "The ghost Lin Su continued to slap the back of the head of the living corpse again.

Shi Xiaodie fell to the ground with injuries and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and the ghost forest who was protecting her in front of her was angry and angry, throwing away all her fears, and she turned into a ruthless person, and the ghost turned into a claw, and attacked the living corpse violently!

"Where is the lonely ghost who doesn't have long eyes? Looking for death!" "Mahayana hair is stiff and steel-skinned, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, water and fire, how could the little claws of this newborn ghost in the ghost forest house hurt this murderous thing?

Small flies don't bite or bite, but they are a nuisance when they go around their heads. Mao Zhuang continued to pinch Lin Ill with one hand, turned his head, and waved his other arm towards the ghost like a mosquito repellent, directly slapping the ghost Lin Su away.

And the moment it turned around and let go, a monstrous killing intent erupted from Lin Ai's body! The living corpse hurriedly turned around, only to see that Lin Ai had blood and tears in his eyes, extremely sad, but there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely hideous, and his mouth chanted, "Everyone in the world can kill! kill, kill, kill!"

The monstrous killing intent is like a surging flood after the dam bursts, which cannot be suppressed, and swept out of control! Lin Yao's monstrous killing intent can no longer only be seen with the breath of the yang eye, and the monstrous killing intent gushes out of his body and condenses into a violent turbulent current, and everything around his body, hospital bed, bed, etc., is cut and shattered by the violent black current!

"What! you! you! you! this murderous aura ... Mao Zhuang had green eyes, and a sound of astonishment came from the flames. And Mao stiffly pinched the arm of the killing god, and the sallow flesh and blood were cut off from the body inch by inch, ground into minced meat and turned into meat scraps!