Hearing the explanation from Murong Jin, Heng Yi didn't know what to say, and the only move he made was to immediately throw down the money and prepare to run away, but only then did he realize that he couldn't find his way in the dark. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Running without direction is undoubtedly delaying time, and these times will eventually become the nodes that will cost him his life, and he must now think calmly about the problem and strive to solve this matter.

But he was too naïve, since Murong Jin had already brought him here, he would never let him leave alive, after all, this office had become a battlefield platform for the devil's execution.

And Murong Jin, who is a devil, naturally wants to defend the dignity of its platform, after all, only blood can completely soothe the demonic beasts that symbolize death on the platform that have long been ready to go.

The sharp knife in his hand has become proficient after an afternoon of practice, although it cannot be said that it has evolved into a part of the palm, but if you want to cut through Hengyi's neck, it is a simple thing.

only to find that at this moment, Murong Jin was walking in this environment that he was familiar with steadily, and in an instant, he had already come to Hengyi's face, and the sharp knife in his hand flew up.

The sharp blade cut through the void and struck at Hengyi's neck with a sharp fierce light, and when the red blood flowed out of the wound, Murong Jin's heart surged with an indescribable sense of excitement.

"Wouldn't it be over if we ended all this early? What's the use of having to run so endlessly?" At this moment, Murong Jin deliberately lowered his voice and deliberately sarcastically mocked the corpse of Hengyi beside him.

In order to dispose of all the clues that appeared at the scene as much as possible, Murong Jin had already spread a thin carpet on the ground when Hengyi was about to arrive before.

After finishing everything that happened in front of him, Murong Jin only needed to roll up this carpet and leave the government affairs building with Hengyi's body, then Hengyi would disappear from everyone's sight.

Hengyi's death is not the end of this killing feast, but the beginning of a strange event, Murong Jin, who has transformed into a murderous devil, has fully experienced the inexplicable pleasure of killing.

The happiness that only he can feel cannot be shared, but those who died tragically at his hands have nowhere to seek justice, and they can only end up as unjustly killed ghosts? Not necessarily.

When Murong Jin sent the carpet wrapped in Hengyi into the car and drove directly out of the school, Ziwu suddenly came back from outside the school, he had just bought something to eat from outside, he needed to stay up late tonight to deal with some things, and he had to ensure that he had enough energy.

And it was such a very coincidental move, but he witnessed the picture of Principal Murong Jin's car leaving the school, but this does not prove anything, what may Principal Murong Jin have been dealing with until now?

If you start to suspect the other party just because of such a move, then Ziwu is really making a big fuss, so, after seeing this picture, Ziwu just shrugged his shoulders casually and didn't say anything.

Murong Jin's car went all the way to the wilderness, and found a pit he had already dug in a secluded place, which was the eternal sleeping grave of those innocents, and when they were put to rest, the world would be extremely peaceful.

This is the thought that Murong Jin has been wandering in his mind, but this is only his own thought, when these corpses are excavated one day, the chain reaction that can be produced indirectly is simply immeasurable.

Every move of wielding the shovel could cover Hengyi's body with a thin layer of soil, and when this hole was filled, an extremely full feeling spread on Murong Jin's cheeks at great speed.

"Eh, Hengyi, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too greedy for money, and you are willing to give up your life for this money, I really don't know how your brain grows. Murong Jin seemed to be a little helpless at the moment.

"Of course it's normal, is it still deformed?" When Murong Jin's inquiry appeared, a strange voice appeared behind Murong Jin, and wrapped around Murong Jin's body tightly like a ghost.

Turning around quickly, Murong Jin could clearly see that the person who appeared behind him turned out to be Ziwu again: "I said are you not playing? Don't you have anything else to do? Don't pester me anymore, okay." ”

Murong Jin cursed the illusion that appeared beside him with some anger at the moment, but the other party would not disappear because of his few words, but would continue to criticize Murong Jin one after another.

"I have a question for you, and if you can, I hope you can give me a reasonable answer. Ziwu looked at Murong Jin in front of him with a serious expression at this moment, as if he was waiting for the other party's response.

When Ziwu saw Murong Jin nodding and agreeing to his request, Ziwu asked in a low voice: "I want to say, what are you for? Can you really get pleasure from killing? You yourself are not such a person." ”

"I don't need you to evaluate whether I'm such a person, that's right, I'm really not, but the chaotic emotions squeezed in my heart have to make me kill people, do you know the pain of being squeezed to a certain extent?" Murong Jin asked angrily.

"Don't be kidding, you're the vice principal of the school, who is going to squeeze you? Principal? Don't be joking, even if it sounds possible to others, can you really believe this lie?"

"Is your wife squeezing you? Don't be funny, although your wife doesn't have a good impression of you, she never says anything about what you say, isn't that enough? Don't you have to be an emperor to be happy?" Ziwu asked rhetorically in a reprimanding tone.

"Emperor, what a strange word, but I like it, I would really like to experience what it feels like to be an emperor if I can, but that's not a reason to stop me from killing, unless you can give me a reasonable explanation, the killing will never stop. ”

Murong Jin's words had already stimulated Ziwu to some extent, but Ziwu was staring at Murong Jin in front of him with a solemn face at the moment, he was thinking, searching, hoping to have a reason to redeem the true heart of this murderous devil.

And after a period of searching, this reason was finally found: "Think about it yourself, what happened to your first love, they are also innocent people who died at the hands of the murderer." ”