Chapter 120: Horror Collection

Could this be...... The instructor's thoughts?!

"I can't bear it any longer, my mother has endured it for so many years, but what is the result! I must teach them a lesson, a bloody lesson! Let them tremble, let them be frightened, and make them overwhelmed! I will give them all the despair in me, even the original ...... With profits!"

After speaking, the young man Fu Nian blasted himself in the water with a punch, and in the ripples of the water, he faintly saw the corners of his mouth, with a trace of inhuman cold arc. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sister-in-law Fu found out that after that day, her son's personality had changed.

No, to be more precise, it is no longer disguised, the original character is exposed, no longer talking, no longer caring for others, and since that day, he has not looked up at himself again.

It's as if you've been avoiding the gaze of others, always keeping your head down, not knowing what to think.

This kind of thought made his mother really worried.

That is, from this day, the girls in the village disappeared one by one, but Fu Nian played the guitar by the river all day long, over and over again, as if he didn't care about the world.

Gradually, riots broke out, and the spearhead of rumors began to point to Fu Nian's family again, they thought that the loss of the girl must be inseparable from Fu Nian, because these girls had more or less conflicts with Fu Nian, and according to convention, Fu Nian must be the first suspect.

That day, Fu Nian had just come back from the river, and he was carrying a guitar but found that there was a group of people around the door of his house, and his mother was kneeling on the ground covered with injuries, muttering explanations and apologies.

"It's really not my son, I vouch with my life, you really found the wrong person this time. ā€

"Fart, tell your son to come out!"

"Yes, call him out, and we'll confront him face to face. ā€

"Maybe this murderer has already run away, I said that this kid is not a good thing, and he has a virtue with his father!"

Fu Nian kept his head down, silently squeezed past the crowd, and walked towards his door.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned, it stands to reason that even if it wasn't him, this battle should have been hiding outside for a while, and this kid dared to come back.

When the parents of the lost daughter saw the appearance of the 'murderer', they immediately surrounded him in anger, and the mother saw this scene, and rushed out of the crowd like crazy, and pushed out of the crowd with her life.

"Who told you to come back, are you a fool!"

"I didn't do anything, why should I run away?!"

Fu Nian let his mother push him, but the soles of his feet didn't move at all, and he asked rhetorically word by word.

"Don't fucking sophistry, hurry up and return your daughter to us!"

"That's it, let them go!"

Seeing everyone like this, Fu Nian was not in a hurry, and actually sat on a small shabby bench and played the guitar.

As he played, he asked, "Do you have any evidence?!"

"What evidence do you need, you can do this kind of thing in our village, while we don't kill someone, release them quickly, and we will leave your mother and son a way to live." ā€

"Survival?" Fu Nian repeated with a smile, and the melodious sound of the guitar sounded in the courtyard, "......Is it black and white that everyone wants?"

The sound of the guitar gradually became more and more urgent, and everyone became more and more impatient, and the big man who had just finished teaching Fu Nian for a long time finally couldn't help it, rushed out of the crowd, grabbed the hand that played the guitar, and asked him: "Where is my daughter?!"

As soon as the words fell, the man's eyes were fixed on a small thing in Fu Nian's hand, which should be something that replaced his fingers to talk about the strings, but Fu Nian's was very weird, just like the nails of a human mother's foot, or the kind of woman's toenails that were plated with beautiful nail polish.

"This ...... This...... What is this?!"

For the first time, the middle-aged father and son felt boundless fear, although it was just a guess, but when he found out that this guess could come true, the boundless sense of despair increased rapidly exponentially.

He trembled and let go of Fu Nian's hand, staggered back half a step, and saw that Fu Nian was tilting his head to look at himself, still looking like he was thin and ugly, but for some reason, Fu Nian at this time made the middle-aged man feel like he wanted to learn a lesson.

It's terrifying, that look, like a demon who doesn't speak, disguised in a human shell, but still terrifying.

"What do you say, don't you keep saying one is one and two is two, and in that case, I will fulfill you and fulfill your guess, isn't it good?"

Fu Nian said, he opened his chest, only to see that on his neck, there was a strange necklace hanging at this time, look carefully, where is this necklace, it is completely a terrifying work of art strung by the big toes of women.

"Ahh

"No!!"

For a while, everyone in the entire room saw this scene, and all guessed the truth, and the screams of disbelief could almost overturn the entire roof, and it suddenly became a pot of porridge.

"Oh, what's wrong with you? I meet your words, you should be happy, you used to make me so miserable if you knew I misunderstood, but this time, I'm curious, what will you do to me. ā€

Fu Nian said, pulling hard, the toe necklace was directly broken, and the broken toes were scattered all over the ground.

"Don't, don't, my daughter!!"

The crowd suddenly lay on the ground in confusion and looked for the body of their daughter, and even some of them were crazy to find it.

"Haha, haha!!"

Fu Nian looked at the scene in front of him, and laughed wildly, it's really cool, is this the feeling of a strong man, you guys, you guys, you have to pay a bloody price for your actions, this is just the beginning!

Just when Fu Nian couldn't stop laughing, suddenly someone punched him fiercely in the face, the laughter suddenly stopped, and the whole person leaned back, and then, everyone's angry fight fell on Fu Nian's body, and suddenly Fu Nian coughed up blood, but Fu Nian still laughed wildly, the harder everyone hit, the happier he laughed.

They finally paid an absolute price for their mistakes!

"Stop fighting, please don't fight!"

At this moment, Fu Nian suddenly felt that his mother was lying on his body, and although everyone's attack was weakened a lot, it could still be transmitted to him.

"Mom, what are you doing, get out of the way!"

Fu Nian saw that his mother was beaten half to death in an instant, and immediately shouted loudly!

"Apologize quickly, say that you picked up this chain, admit your mistake quickly, otherwise you and I will both die!"

When Fu Nian heard this, all his happiness suddenly vanished.

"Do you think they'll let us go?!" Fu Nian asked in a deep voice, looking at the people who had gone crazy.

"Apologize, bow your head quickly, these people, you can't afford to offend, otherwise we will never have peace, and we will no longer have a good life. ā€

"But I think now is my good life, the more desperate they are, the happier I am, this is what I really want, can you give it, you can't give it!"

"You...... You ......"

Seeing this, the mother immediately said angrily: "You are really the same as your father, inhumane, how could I have conceived such a bastard as you in the first place, my whole life has been folded in your hands, but you are still not satisfied, you monster, monster!!"

Looking at the extremely ugly thoughts, the painful memories of her mother more than 20 years ago instantly made her break through her reason and insult her.

"Look, you monstrel bastard, even your mother hates you, what are you going to do...... OMG!!"

The crowd exploded suddenly, and everyone suddenly moved away from Fu Nian for the first time, and they all looked at him with demonic eyes.

Because of Fu Nian at this moment, he directly used the guitar string to cut off his mother's head.

"This ...... is the real ...... Hybrid monsters. ā€

Fu Nian took a sip of the blood that was spurting out of his neck, and said word by word.

Anyone can say that he is a mongrel and a monster, but there is one person who can't, that is Fu Nian's mother, but at this time, Fu Nian's last thought was also broken, at this time, he was surrounded by a blood intent, raised his head indifferently, and looked at everyone, revealing that still ugly smile.