After an ordinary person is devastated by the devil, he will also indirectly become a devil, and the darkness condensed in his hands will become a twisted sharp knife, piercing straight into those high-sounding real worlds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The death of his wife had already frustrated Huang Yijun's spirit, and now the death of his daughter has sprinkled a handful of bitter salt on this contusion, and the tears of pain continue to condense in his eyes.

Huang Yijun, who was mentally devastated, went to the funeral home with his daughter's body at this moment, and after burying his daughter, Huang Yijun left the city with all his savings in tears.

Leaving his hometown and going to that strange city alone, every inch of land seemed to be full of inexplicable rejection for Huang Yijun, and you can imagine how Huang Yu felt when he first came here.

Walking on that spacious street, Huang Yijun felt that the burden behind him had become extremely heavy, and at this moment, in addition to Huang Yijun's luggage, there was a heavy resentment in the luggage.

The gloom in his heart has completely distorted this colorful world, and all kinds of human beings seem to be messengers from hell in the eyes of Huang Yijun at this time, revealing strangeness in his cold smile.

The flowers and plants on both sides of the road are no longer bright, the birds in the sky are no longer flying, and the daylight in the clear blue sky has disappeared.

Footsteps stopped at the gate of Huashi Medical University, Huang Yijun stood outside the school gate for a long time, in this strange city, no one knew Huang Yijun, and no one would even realize his existence.

Looking at the laughter and warmth that filled the campus, he didn't feel any happiness at all, but only increased the anger in his heart, why could they be happy, but his daughter was going to die?

Could it be that living in this turbid world, the flowers that have been "nourished" by the bitter water must face the reality of withering when they grow up? Huang Yijun is not convinced, he does not believe that the world will be so cruel to him.

In order to avenge his daughter, Huang Yijun decided to settle in this strange city, and it happened that at this moment, in a street not far from the University of Medicine, there was a small shop that was being transferred.

Using his remaining savings, Huang Yijun took over the shop, his eyes scanning the various goods in the store, and he could feel nothing but the word revenge.

Everything may be fate, just when Huang Yijun was packing up the store's goods, Diao Gaolang suddenly appeared in front of the store, and habitually ordered a bottle of spirits and a bag of peanuts.

Sitting outside the window of the shop, Diao Gaolang did not have any disgust with this new boss, and after a glass of wine, Diao Gaolang's face gradually turned pale red, and he began to talk to the boss.

In just an hour, a deep "friendship" was established between the two men with an ordinary bottle of alcohol, and Diao Gaolang even told Huang Yijun that his home was near this street.

It is Diao Gaolang's daily habit to come here every day to drink a bottle of wine, even if the boss changes, this habit will definitely not change, and Huang Yijun will wait for his arrival at night every day.

After a month, Huang Yijun successfully learned the information of the other three people recorded in his daughter's diary with the help of Diao Gaolang's mouth, and figured out their residences and daily habits.

On a hot night, Diao Gaolang came to the shop with a heavy face, and his only relative, his father, who was nearly 85 years old, had a heart attack and died on the way to the hospital.

He left the laboratory in a hurry, and he didn't even return his lab coat, and even then, he couldn't see his father's last face, life is like this, he will not be tolerant of anyone, and he will not wait for anyone.

After a few glasses of spirits, Diao Gaolang immediately entered a state of intoxication, lying limp outside the window of the shop, like a puddle of rotten mud, seeing this, Huang Yijun said sarcastically: "Now you have also tasted the loss of relatives?"

While speaking, Huang Yijun took off the experimental coat that Diao Gaolang was wearing, and found the contact information of the other three from Diao Gaolang's mobile phone, which was equivalent to the number of the four of them leading to death.

After seeing off Diao Gaolang, Huang Yijun dressed in a lab coat and became a messenger of death, armed with a sharp dagger, and when night fell, he drove his truck alone to a mountainous area on the outskirts of the flower market.

In the process of coming, Huang Yijun called Li Rongjun's mobile phone on the phone and explained to him on the phone: "Professor Li Rongjun? Please come to the back mountain, I have something I want to see you, if you don't come, I will make the research project public." ”

With a simple sentence, it was successfully transformed into a letter in the language of death, and the moment it was delivered, Li Rongjun's name had successfully appeared on the list of the Grim Reaper.

When Li Rongjun rushed to the mountainous area, Huang Yijun came behind the other party with a gentle pace, with the help of the dense darkness, with his own belt, he strangled Li Rongjun's neck, and the sudden force of his arms and the perfect coordination between the belts easily took Li Rongjun's life.

In the process of strangling Li Rongjun, bean-sized raindrops suddenly fell on the dreary sky, wetting Huang Yijun's cheeks and Li Rongjun's corpse.

Using a car to send Li Rongjun to a nearby ranger's hut, he used the voltage in the ranger's hut to successfully activate the ghost light of hell, and in the hum of a medical chainsaw, the ghost light witnessed the whole process of a person's head being cut open.

"Those of you who steal other people's knowledge will eventually pay the price you deserve, and you will have to return all the knowledge you stolen. Huang Yijun's cheeks reflected a strange luster in the reflection of the ghostly light, this is a smile from hell, cold and solemn.

Out of consideration for the fragility of his brain, Huang Yijun only used his mouth to bite off a part of his brain and put it in a plastic bag and take it away, while Li Rongjun's body was now cruelly thrown into a nearby mountain stream and left to fend for itself.

The heavy rain poured that night, successfully washing away all the evidence of Huang Yijun's crime, which seemed to be God helping him, or death helping him.

The first deceased succeeded in arousing the desire to kill in Huang Yijun's mind, and he couldn't wait to see whether the head of the second person who was about to be killed was clean or dirty.

The desire to kill in his heart drove Huang Yijun to do it again in just half a day, and after attending the press conference, Diao Gaolang came to the shop with joy and told Huang Yijun what happened today.

He may not know that this speech expression is actually accepting the judgment of death, and the sickle of death was hidden in the white wine in that glass at that time, and the nerve anesthesia caused by alcohol not only reduced Diao Gaolang's inner pain, but also alleviated his pain at the time of death.

Diao Gaolang is the one who died the most peacefully, when he entered hell, he didn't even say a word in his mouth, with the experience of the last time, this time Huang Yijun's cutting speed has increased significantly, but the quality of the cut has decreased.

When he saw Diao Gaolang's dirty brain, Huang Yijun used professional tools to cut off a neat piece of brain, and Diao Gaolang's corpse was now thrown aside by Huang Yijun at will, and when no one was around, he climbed over the wall and left this dead end.

Not far behind the wall is the back door of the small shop where Huang Yijun lives, and after Huang Yijun hid the killing tools in his hand, he returned to the store through the back door, but found that a nearby neighbor was sitting quietly in the store.

Seeing Huang Yijun come back, this person didn't say anything, just casually put down a dollar, and then left the shop with a bottle of cold mineral water, and after making sure that this person did not pose a threat, Huang Yijun put down the dagger hidden in his hand.

Not long after Li Rongjun's death, the police rushed here, looking at the solemn expression on the policeman's cheeks, Huang Yijun's heart inexplicably swelled with a faint joy, this is a kind of pleasure mixed with killing, others can not understand.

After the police left, Huang Yijun began to plan the next massacre, closing his shop at around 5 p.m. that day and waiting for Lou Wenle to walk home near Huashi Medical University.

When Lou Wenle was calling, Huang Yijun quickly stepped forward and used the ether handkerchief he had prepared to enchant him, and took him to a relatively hidden sewer nearby, and the slightly narrow environment did not affect the pleasure that he indirectly generated when he went to enjoy the slaughter.

It was not that the police investigation forced him to speed up his massacre, but that Huang Yijun enjoyed this "pride" of leading the police by the nose.

After skillfully performing the process of craniotomy and brain extraction, Lou Wenle's body was wantonly thrown to the ground not far from the side of the sewer, and he left the scene of the crime full of blood and death along the sewer.

The three cases made the local police anxious, but Huang Yijun had no intention of stopping, when the police were engrossed in investigating the first three cases, Lu Yun's mobile phone was dialed by Huang Yijun, and the content of the call was almost exactly the same as what Li Rongjun heard.

It's just that Huang Yijun is now quietly waiting in the truck passage of the University of Medicine, waiting for the car that drove into the road of death, and the effect of ether was once again reflected in Lu Yun's body, and when Lu Yun saw Huang Yijun, his mind couldn't help but surge with a faint surprise.

But this surprise was eventually sent into the severed brain along with the knowledge he had stolen.

The bloody slaughter has finally come to an end, and the list of the dead has come to an end at this moment, returning to the shop, opening the door, the dim light is very conspicuous in the dull night.

After piecing together the brains of the four deceased people with special molds in the store, Ziwu's figure suddenly appeared in front of the store and asked for a bottle of wine as if Diao Gaolang.

This is a catharsis chosen by Ziwu in times of pain, and it is also a "celebration" after Huang Yijun completes his killing plan, and the two of them have different directions to move forward, but in the process of drinking, the hearts of the two of them seem to be connected together.

In the early morning of the second day, Huang Yijun returned to his hometown, and after taking his pistol from home, he went all the way to his daughter's grave.

Opening the luggage he carried, Huang Yijun put the mold that was put together into a brain in front of his daughter's grave, and said the words that he had suppressed for a long time with tears in his eyes, and at the end of the words, he used the roaring gunfire to make a loud and meaningful ending.

All of this was learned through the diary that Ziwu found in Huang Yu's home, and every word seemed to reveal Huang Yu's hatred for Li Rongjun and others, and also revealed Huang Yu's deep longing for his mother.

Standing in front of the topaz tombstone, Ziwu's heart was very complicated, and after thinking for a while, he explained in a low voice: "The road under his feet, if it is not his own choice, then no one knows where he will go in the future and what kind of people he will meet." ”

"The beauty of life is always short-lived, when a person's heart is impregnated by this bloody encounter, then he who should have become an angel will degenerate into a real devil, living in the crowd, walking in the light of the sun, without any discomfort, and the sharp knife in his hand is extremely sharp, and can even penetrate a person's inner world, penetrate a person's past life. At this point, Ziwu's cheeks suddenly moistened, not because of the rain, but because of the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

As a police officer, he knew the final outcome of his crime, so he chose to end his life by suicide, which was not only a tragic end to his own life chapter, but also a heavy blow to the real world. Hey, life is like this, looking for happiness in pain, being devastated in happiness, and shedding tears in the devastation, although Huang Yijun's approach is somewhat extreme, it is a father's defense of a heavy responsibility to his daughter. At this point, Ziwu and the others drove back to the Huashi Police Station, and the horror of the craniotomy demon came to an end.

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(A big chapter updated today :)