What does it feel like to kill someone?

The answer is that you don't feel it, because when you end a person's life with a sharp weapon, the whole person is numb, and when you realize the fact that you have killed someone, you will feel panic, fear, hallucinations, and even a nervous breakdown.

In the dark grove, a fresh life dissipated in the world, and the corpse, covered in blood and still warm, slowly became cold in the cold wind. Not far from here, there was a faint suppressed cry.

Chen Feng leaned quietly under the trees, looking at the night sky dotted with stars, the cry of the big head in his ears did not make him very irritable, nor was he excited or happy after completing everything, he was very calm at this time.

Even in this life, this is not the first time he has killed someone. His first time was gone last night, maybe it was a rush to save people, or maybe it was the influence of memory, he didn't feel much, as if everything fell into place, and killing people seemed to be a very familiar job.

In my memory, I killed a lot of people, and it seems trivial to complete a hundred people in ten years.

He'd been used to blood for a long time, and now it's just a matter of reawakening this familiar feeling, but ...... He turned his head to look at the big head who was holding his head and crying with some worry: I don't know if the big head can bear it.

He was not prepared to incarnate as a life coach to solve the big head, nor did he use the psychological hypnosis method taught by the teachers in the agent camp to forcibly make the big head accept the fact of killing.

He believed that the big head could get through, and although he was a little softer, he was still a man.

Looking at the sky, he stood up again, and poured out all the things in Li Xing's backpack, and the things that belonged to the other party, such as: ID card, household registration book, clothes, etc., were all picked out, and the remaining things that Li Haifeng asked him to take away are now all cheap Chen Feng.

He took out the backpack he had prepared a long time ago, and after cleaning it up, he took out an old but clean and tidy sheet from the car and spread it flat on the ground.

After putting all the clutter on the sheets, he called the big head, and together they put the corpse on one end of the sheet, and then worked together to roll up the corpse and miscellaneous items.

It took a little time, and after finishing it, one person grabbed one end and slowly walked towards the open space on the left. When you arrive at your destination, you will see a square platform made of firewood, no more than half a meter high, covered with dry firewood.

After putting the body on it, Chen Feng went back alone and threw the backpack containing the things back to the car, then took a bucket of gasoline and a shovel from the car and walked to the big head, handed him the gasoline and said, "Pour all the oil and play with it, put the oil drum on it, and then light the fire, be careful not to be burned, I'll go and tidy up the scene." ”

The big head silently took the oil drum and matches, and the tears on his face were still there. According to Chen Feng's words, he unscrewed the oil drum and carefully poured all the oil on the corpse, the unpleasant smell came to his face, he just sniffled and continued to work with a cold face.

This temporary incineration platform is located on the shore of the lake, and you can see the lake a few steps forward, and the surrounding area is also very empty, not to mention trees, even the leaves are very small, so there is no need to worry about the fire spreading and causing unexpected disasters when lighting a fire here.

The most important point is that Chen Feng spent an afternoon observing and setting up to ensure that even if the fire ignited, it would be difficult for the boaters on the lake to spot. It's like a hollow, except that the terrain is high on both sides of the lake, which perfectly blocks out the fire.

Not far from the lake, there is a large boat moored with a van, the big hull can block most people from prying eyes, and even if the fire is found, it is nothing, people will think that the people on the boat are making a barbecue on the shore, although this kind of thing is rare but not impossible.

Little by little, the gasoline was poured down, not only the white sheets, but also the firewood next to it made sure that all of them were contaminated with gasoline. When he had finished pouring the pot, he threw the oil pot on it, took out a match, and struck it, the light of the fire appeared in the darkness, and then a perfect parabola was drawn through the air.

"Bang!"

The spark fell into the gasoline, and a flame rushed up, as if the last unwillingness and resentment left behind by life rose in anger, and then turned into a mild, scorching flame and slowly burned.

On the other side, Chen Feng, who was trying to shovel soil to cover up the bloodstains, subconsciously took a look, and just saw the flames rushing up, and the big bright light seemed to dilute a trace of the cold of the night.

"Burn, burn, dust to dust, sooner or later, there will be such a thing sooner or later, why don't I let my brother burn the fear in his heart clean. ”

He muttered and looked at it for a moment before continuing to sort it out. The work of sweeping the tail must not be sloppy, although he is sure that no one will be able to find out his head, and he does not want to leave even the slightest trick or any accident in the future.

Instead of simply burying the blood-stained soil, he took a prepared paper bag and filled it with dirt, which was then thrown into the lake.

According to what I know from memory, this is the safest thing to do, the blood in the soil will be eroded by the microorganisms in the lake water, and it will be difficult to find any traces after washing. If it is simply covered up, it can easily be sniffed by dogs, leaving deadly clues.

After the dirt was bagged, he found some broken branches from the jungle, swept them on the ground, and after clearing the shovel marks a little, he got some very loose and dry dirt not far away and poured it on it. In this way, as long as it rains, the old soil and the new soil will come together without any traces.

After doing all this, he packed up all his things and carefully examined them to make sure that nothing was left before coming to the incinerator. As soon as they went down, a wave of heat rushed to their faces, and the firelight reflected the faces of the two very clearly in the darkness.

They had to wait for the incinerator to finish before they could finish the final sweeping, so all they could do now was wait, for the corpses to be completely reduced to ashes.

"Do you know why I used fire instead of throwing it directly into the lake?" Chen Feng suddenly asked Datou on the side.

The big head's mouth moved, and he whispered, "What do you want to say?"

"Although it takes a bit of effort to burn with fire, it is the safest method," Chen Feng said as if he was imparting experience, "If you have watched a suspense TV series in the United States, you will know that even if there are only bones left, you can find clues through scientific instruments and then determine the real murderer." ”

"If you use fire, it will all be burned to ashes, and even with the most advanced equipment, you will be helpless," Chen Feng's pupils reflected the fiery red light, and he said, "I know you don't want to hear this, but something has happened, and you have to learn to deal with it." ”

"You don't want Uncle Bao and Aunt Qing to know about this, then you have to learn how to do the work of sweeping the tail. Chen Feng said.