The culpability of indifference

"Hmm...... How do you feel?" I turned my head to look at Su Buzhen.

"What about you. Su blinked his eyes.

"I think your opinion makes more sense. I said.

"No, no, no, let's talk first. Su Buzhi said.

"You first. "I don't get on it.

"I'm not stupid, sympathize with this guy, I'll be sprayed with a, say this guy deserves it, and I'll be scolded for not being human, no matter what, I'll have to die in the C position. Su didn't fold his hands.

"But if you don't comment, how can I write it, please, please. "I put my hands together," there is an old saying, I would rather teach the world to spray me than teach me to bear Bai Yanbing. ”

"It's a good thing I haven't read, otherwise you would have been convinced. Su Buzhi said.

An alarm bell sounded not far from "ding".

It was in the security room.

Something must have happened in the security room.

I'm glad that there is a troublemaker at this time to push the plot forward.

So I didn't even think about it, so I chased after the bell.

"I'll go see what's going on, you stay here and guard the corpse. I turned around and shouted at Su Buzhi.

"Ah, good. Su Buzhi was also very happy not to be sprayed to death in the comment area, and happily agreed.

Follow the bell to chase outside. Soon ran to the security room.

The security room was chaotic, with all kinds of crashing sounds, and it sounded like there was a company of people inside*.

I grabbed the doorknob and jerked.

Then I turned my head and saw Chang Wei calling Laifu.

Ah, no. It's a middle-aged uncle who is playing as a security guard.

The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and cut the side neck of the security guard with a knife in one hand.

The security guard reacted quite quickly, and a harrier rolled over and ate a slap from the middle-aged uncle.

Then another jack fell to the ground and pretended to be knocked down.

After that, he immediately picked up a turtle breath gong and pretended that he was not breathing.

And then he really went west.

At this time, I looked up and saw the middle-aged uncle's face clearly, and I was shocked for a moment.

He is the male host of the murder video and the murderer of the young man.

He turned his head and glanced at me lightly.

I immediately turned into two long swords, clenched the hilts of them, and glared at them viciously.

He shook his head and turned unhurriedly towards me.

I bent over and was just about to get started.

The corpses strewn across the ground immediately reminded me that I might not be able to beat him.

The broken batons at their feet also indicate that the corpses were right.

So I made a quick decision, turned around and fled viciously.

After running out for a while, I noticed that there were no footsteps behind me.

I was a little surprised. I looked back.

The middle-aged man didn't go after him.

He was leaning against the door of the security room, smiling at me.

I was a little creepy for a moment.

Turn your head again.

The middle-aged man was already standing in front of me.

That's when I realized something was wrong.

I'm running in the wrong direction.

I can't run away in this neighborhood.

As can be seen from that video, this man has the ability to shuttle between mirrors.

There are windows all over the place.

He can teleport anywhere in the community.

If you want to escape, you can only run outside, to the kind of place where there are no mirrored objects.

I originally wanted to go to Su Buzhi and deal with this man with him.

But now I can't guarantee that we will be able to beat him together.

I don't like to joke with other people's lives.

So I threw my twin swords at the middle-aged man, turned around and ran.

The man flicked his hand to block the sword.

I tried to avoid all the windows and dodged onto the road.

The man probably realized that I had discovered his abilities and began to follow after me.

Because it was early in the morning, there were no pedestrians on the street.

I ran pretty smoothly.

But the distance between me and the man kept getting shorter.

I'll be caught up by him soon. He's a lot more physically fit than me.

"Big brother, you're not tired, just rest for a while when you're tired, it's not worth it to run badly. I shouted as I gasped.

"Are you tired, I've just warmed up. The man's voice was unhurried.

Judging from the voice, he was a little closer to me.

And his stamina is good.

Either his kundalini is too high and has a great increase in his body, or he was engaged in sports work before, and his physical foundation is good.

It was dangerous, but I wasn't too flustered.

As long as it doesn't break out, I'm always calmer than usual in critical situations.

I'm desperately trying to figure out what to do next.

That's when I suddenly felt empty under my feet.

I looked down.

Oh, it's over.

The cover of the cellar manhole on the ground was stolen.

I didn't have time to retract, and I fell straight into the sewer.

I subconsciously put my hands on my head.

However, it was my ass that hit the ground first.

The water splashed high.

"Wow, to die, to die. I slowly got up with my butt clutched.

The tail vertebrae hurt to the point of convulsions.

"Yo, bad luck. The middle-aged man stood at the mouth of the manhole cover and looked at me with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I'm so unlucky that I exploded, I can fall into the sewer with every step, and I must beat him hard when I meet him another day. I slowly straightened up, "Brother, why don't you take me by the hand, and slap you another day when I smoke the manhole cover?"

"Okay. The middle-aged man slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand.

"Forget it, it's good that I climbed up on my own. With that, I began to climb up the bar, which was exposed next to me.

"Wouldn't it be better to stay down there, or do you want to go somewhere further down?" the middle-aged man pulled out the knife pinned to his waist.

It was the knife that cut off the young man's ten fingers.

"Big brother has something to say. I let go of my hand.

"Oh, so isn't it time for me to ask questions. The middle-aged man holds his chin with one hand.

"Something, you ask. "I'm honest.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Bai Yanbing, eighteen years old, single, was a good boy in elementary school, and took a little red flower in kindergarten. I said.

"Oh, Bai Yanbing. The middle-aged man thought for a moment, "I like your humor, and it just so happens that you are not the person I want to kill, so I will let you go." ”

With that, he stood up and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute. My brain twitched, and I suddenly shouted.

"Oh, what?" the middle-aged man turned, "Do you want me to play more with you?"

"Ah, it's not... "I regretted it in an instant.

"Or do you want to meddle with my business?" the middle-aged man squatted down again.

"Killing people is an idle thing. I muttered quietly.

"Doesn't count?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

"At least... It's a crime. I said.

"Ha, haha, it's illegal. The middle-aged man suddenly covered his forehead and laughed, "That Internet troll, when he enjoys the pleasure of hurting people on the Internet, why doesn't anyone say that he broke the law?

"Is it because I'm not happy enough? or am I not diligent enough, not conscientious enough all the time, huh?" the middle-aged man's expression became more and more hideous, "I also want to kill ten a day, a hundred and ten thousand a day." ”

"But it's too hard to kill people in reality, it's not as easy as killing people on the Internet at all, I'm already working hard, I'm so hard. They easily hurt people on the Internet, and I worked so hard and hard to find them out and kill them in reality, they didn't break the law, but blamed me for breaking the law, huh?" The middle-aged man's gaze became very scary.

"You're a bit extreme. I whispered.

"Extreme?huh? Hahaha, are you saying that what I said is wrong, are you denying me?" said the middle-aged man, "I hate the word extreme, and I hate your indifferent tone of voice as a bystander, so you're going to be unlucky." ”

I looked at his crazy appearance, and my heart tightened inexplicably.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and took a picture of me.

The shutter click is exceptionally crisp.

"Look, Bai Yanbing, now I have your name and your picture. He turned his phone over and showed it to me, and my face was clear in the photo.

"So next I will come to you through various channels, almighty netizens will help me, I will find your home, I will find your friends, I will find all the people you care about. ”

"I will kill them one by one, torture them one by one to death. ”

"Ah, what will happen to you when you see their deaths?"

"Ah, I'm curious, I wonder if you can be as indifferent as you are now. ”

"I wonder if you're going to be extreme. ”

"It's a pleasure to think about. The man dragged his face with his hands, looking particularly intoxicated.

"How dare you!" I was furious, and I roared at him.

I know what he said is true.

That kind of madman will do whatever he says.

He's really going to doxx me and find everything about me. And then destroy them all.

I hate it when people hurt my friends, and I hate it when people hurt my parents!

"Why don't you dare, why don't you dare, why don't you dare?" the man laughed, "let me think about how they died. ”

"Friends, just hang them all, hang them all on the trees in your school, and they will all be disemboweled, and I want you to watch their intestines, stomachs, and hearts flow out slowly, just like watching the pink flowers blooming all over the mountains, that scene must be beautiful. ”

"Parents have to weigh their words carefully, ah, why don't you string them together and burn them in your house. ”

"I'll master the heat, I'll roast them until they're fragrant and tender, I'm going to sprinkle cumin, pepper, I'm going to eat them in front of you little by little, one bite at a time. ”

"I'd love to see the look on your face at that time. The more the middle-aged man talked, the more excited he became.

"It's time to act, it's time to act, I can't stand it. The middle-aged man turned and walked out.

"You come back to me!" I stepped on the steel bar next to me, and the whole person jumped out of the pipe opening.

I reached out and grabbed the mouth of the pipe, and with a little more force I was ready to get to the ground.

"Get back to me!" the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and stomped my palm.

The pain ensued, and I subconsciously let go of my hand and fell back into the sewer.

"Are you going to be angry too, huh? no longer indifferent, huh?" the middle-aged man looked at me coldly.

I hugged my wrists and glared at him through gritted teeth.

"Filthy bystanders. The man took a sip and turned to leave.