After walking a short distance, the boy saw a crowd gathered in front of an honor roll in the academy, and he chose to avoid it, who had never liked the excitement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info until he arrived at the classroom, the boy walked to his desk, and the table was also surrounded by a crowd of discussions.

The arrival of the boy caused the students sitting around the table to disperse, and the boy saw that his desk was covered with photos, and when he took care of the contents of the film, he understood why so many people were talking about him behind him.

"Han Ziqiu, you're a pervert!" A voice from one of the classmates emerged.

Then all sorts of voices came out, "Oh my God, he did this to these cute cats!" ”

"He's disgusting!"

Han Ziqiu looked at the classmates around him, they were all pointing at him and saying all kinds of ugly words.

It turns out that this is a classmate. Han Ziqiu lifted his glasses, put away all the photos on the table, and walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

Behind him, there was still a constant crusade against his voice, "Let him out!" "That's it, get out!" ”

The sky was overcast, with a precursor to the coming storm, and the whole air was stuffy and breathless. Han Ziqiu walked to an alley near the school, and he was about to throw away the photos.

The moment he opened the trash can, Han Ziqiu unconsciously took two steps back. In the trash can were the carcasses of all kinds of animals, just like the ones in those photos. It's all animals that have been dissected and even amputated.

Han Ziqiu was a little angry, who was doing such a prank? As he pondered, the dead animals in the trash can, as if they were alive, began to tremble, followed by a terrible meow of cats and dogs.

Han Ziqiu wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't walk. Those things that died that could only be called corpses actually stood up one after another and walked towards Han Ziqiu step by step.

Han Ziqiu wanted to shout for help, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, when a cat that lost its eyeballs limped on his body, Han Ziqiu finally fainted.

A gust of wind blew, heavy rain poured down, and Han Ziqiu was gone, only a pair of glasses on the ground and a large schoolbag.

A blood-red cat-shaped paw print on the bag declares that everything that has just happened is true.

Han Ziqiu knew that he was dreaming, and he dreamed that many of the animals he had once hunted had returned, starting with the first fish, one by one, all of them had returned. He saw them smiling, smiling at him, a thrush with broken wings, no feet, and a broken neck, flying towards him, straight into his eyeballs.

"No !!!" Han Ziqiu woke up suddenly, and the cold sweat wet the thin shirt he was only wearing. He wanted to wipe the sweat from his head, but found that he was tightly bound and couldn't struggle.

The bright shadowless lamp in front of him suddenly turned on, and under the strong light, Han Ziqiu instinctively closed his eyes, but the moment he opened his eyes the next moment, he saw a group of people around him.

The group of people were all wearing snow-white coats and thick masks, which made it difficult for people to see through their expressions.

"Help, I'm fine! Why are you tying me up! Han Ziqiu shouted loudly, and he saw the bright scalpels in their hands.

"Help, help, don't come here!" Han Ziqiu's shouts didn't stop these people, they got closer and closer, and Han Ziqiu saw a burning light flashing in their eyes.

With one or two knives, pieces of flesh were cut off, and the white tiles were splashed with bloody red.

……

For students, life is about repeating itself day after day. Every day is class, study, and class. It is bustling during the day and calm again at night. In one of the classrooms of a school, a position was so empty that even a thin layer of ash fell. Han Ziqiu disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

At first, at the end of class, a few girls would get together and chirp: "Han Ziqiu is also very handsome, and his personality is so cold, to be honest, I have been secretly in love with him for a long time, but I didn't expect to be so perverted and torture small animals." ”

"Yes, that's it, I really wanted to talk to him before, but he was always cold, now think about it, if I talked to him at that time, would he kill me, it's terrible."

Later, they stopped talking, and if someone mentioned Han Ziqiu, some people would say: "Ah, that pervert, it's terrible enough." But more people shook their heads, "Is there such a person, I don't know." ”

"You killed another person," Zhang Ziche said to Yang Jinse as he looked at the video-like image in his youth, "Aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

"Retribution?" Yang Jinse watered the flowers by the window without raising his head, "Didn't you see him kill those animals when you went to chase him that day, is it just because Han Ziqiu is a student and a person, so these creatures deserve to die?" ”

“……”

"Or do you think that since they will be eaten by humans, it doesn't matter if they are killed, for them, it is just a different way to die?"

“……”

"To be eaten, that is to survive, to be the weak, to be tortured and killed, to give oneself pleasure, and then to impose it on other creatures regardless of it?"

"But ......" Zhang Ziche wanted to explain, but he had nothing to say.

"I just returned the pain imposed on those living beings to Han Ziqiu at the original price."

Yang Jinse fiddled with the flowers, looked up and smiled at Zhang Ziche, "Now, it's time for them to come back too." ”

The door of Nianhua was not opened, but the wind chimes jingled, and a cloud of blue light floated into Nianhua, lingering around Yang Jinse, "The contract is over, go back." ”

Different from the previous smile, Zhang Ziche saw Yang Jinse's expression so soft for the first time, without that kind of strange feeling with distance.

As if he understood Yang Jinse's words, the blue light gradually disappeared, and only a piece of fabric fell on the table.

The blood stains on the cloth had long since dried, and there was still a fishy smell in the air.

On that piece of cloth was a scarlet paw print, which was the agreement it had made with Yang Jinse, and the agreement it had signed with the resentment at the end of its life.

In a quiet alley, a teenager walked in, he was following a black cat, there was a bloodthirsty light in the boy's eyes, but he didn't notice that there was a broken black-rimmed glasses at his feet, and there was a little dried red mark on the broken glass.