Chapter 127: I Am a Killer (1)

Entering the dense forest, Jing Yunzhen found that there were no people around, and teleported to the Taoyuan Wonderland, the moment he appeared, he felt that the aura was different, much richer than before, and the lotus seeds of Qinglian also took root in the lake, revealing a few sharp tips, like a shy little girl, who was afraid that the stagnant water would stink, so the water of the waterfall turned around from here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Directly along the original road to the mountain, the scorching sun in summer, the lake water is not hot and dry at all, but there is a cool air to attack, small and delicate water pavilion interspersed in all kinds of lotus flowers, walking on the top is very similar to stepping on the water, there are koi carp in the lake, turtles, from time to time to show their heads, or quietly under the lotus leaves to escape the heat, very pleasant.

Back to the courtyard, the scenery is still the same, the people are still the same, the mood is very relaxed, there is no universe here, Linlang Wonderland generally can not let outsiders know, it is a place that can be completely known by the family, there is no need to hide it, it is a very down-to-earth feeling, although the things grown here are not so precious, but it can slowly improve the concentration of aura.

Soaking in the water, Qingtao gently scooped up the water with a small bamboo tube on the side, and then gently poured it on Jing Yunzhen's shoulder, the bath bucket was filled with mist, and a layer of flower petals was placed on it, leaning his head on the wooden pillow on the edge of the barrel, leaving only one head on the water, and the warm water soaked the skin, taking away the fatigue of the past few days.

Drying his hair with a dry towel, lying on his side on the soft couch, covered with a thin white blanket, and squinting his eyes slightly, Qingtao whispered about the results of the past few days:

"Thirty horses of different suits, a total of forty-five suits, I put them all in the derivative space, do you want to take a look?"

Jing Yunzhen shook his head, his eyes didn't open, he looked very lazy, Qingtao smiled and continued:

"Master, the patient in the guest room has regained consciousness, but he still hasn't woken up, and I don't know who it is, with such good willpower, and so badly injured, he can be conscious so quickly, if ordinary people are probably brain dead."

Hey! Jing Yunzhen opened his eyes, closed them and lay back, it is estimated that this person has also been strictly trained, but why is he in Kunba? Well, I'll take a look later, maybe I don't have to be in a coma for so long, since the patient is willing to live, the treatment will be twice as effective with half the effort.

No matter how superb the doctor is, no matter how good the panacea, if the patient is bent on death, the effect of the treatment is likely to be ineffective, if the patient does not give up and is unwilling to die, the will to survive is very strong, and the chance of survival is very high.

She once read a medical report, saying that after experiments, a person always thinks that there is a disease in that place, uncomfortable, even if various examinations determine that the place is healthy, it cannot dispel that person's deep-rooted thoughts, until after a period of time, that place is really checked out of the problem, which makes the researchers very surprised, the power of consciousness is strong.

Another example is that the person in the experiment originally had a lesion in that part of the body, and various examinations also showed that this was the case, but that person didn't believe it, and still lived every day according to his daily life, without taking medicine or being hospitalized, and after a period of time, the lesion place, the indicators changed a lot, and most of them recovered, and finally concluded that the power of consciousness can affect our health.

When she came to the guest room, she saw the patient lying there quietly, her face was much better, she picked up a hand to call the pulse, and it was really much better than when she left, the internal organs began to regain function, raised her hand and opened her eyelids to look, she was very sensitive to the stimulation of light, and she did regain consciousness.

"I know you can understand, you are very injured and need to recuperate slowly, don't worry, you are safe here, no one can hurt you, put your mind at ease and recuperate."

When he was conscious, he knew that he was not dead, he felt that someone had touched his hand for a while, he felt a very pleasant sound, and he also felt that something had pierced into his body, so many years of wind and rain, how could he forget that feeling.

Knowing that he can't control his bowel movements, but the people around him change their urine without saying a word, and they will wash it in warm water every day, and there is no smell in the house, and he can feel the smell of sunlight every time he changes his clothes and sheets, and he is very greedy.

He didn't know what his name was, he had been wandering around for as long as he could remember, he had been punched and kicked for a bite to eat, and the trash can was a place he often went to, because he could find good food there, and occasionally he could find some pastries, and eating sweet things was his happiest time.

In the summer, it was better, and you could find a place to deal with it overnight, but winter was the most difficult season, there was very little food, and I was often hungry, and sometimes for the moldy things in the garbage can, several people were fighting, and he was always beaten all over the body, lying in the corner and watching the older children eat, and he could only swallow saliva to stop his hunger.

In this way, I don't know how long I wandered, and suddenly one day an old black man appeared in front of him and gave him a loaf of bread, and he said thank you happily, and ate it in a big gulp, thinking in his heart, this person is really a good person, and he will repay him when he has the ability, but the ideal is very full, and the reality is the skeleton.

He burped when he was full, dragged into a black car by the old black man, and finally threw him into a kennel, he was very scared, desperately struggling, but the long-term malnutrition, so that he had no strength, and did not struggle for a long time, the black man said to him, if you want to live, you must kill those dogs, otherwise you will be killed by the dogs.

For the first time, he realized the evil of human nature, the first time he felt that his life was worthless, the first time he knew that people were good to you for a purpose, looking at those vicious dogs with fishy saliva, he was very scared, he had never been so afraid, from his heart through the ice ballast, groping in his hand, throwing a short stick outside, shouting in his heart, I want to live, I don't want to taste death.

When he killed those big dogs, he was also scarred and bleeding all over his body, in fact, he couldn't tell whether it was his own more or more blood, and when he saw those dead dogs that couldn't die anymore, he relaxed and fell into the corner, still holding the stick tightly in his hand, which was the only thing he felt safe.

When he woke up, he was very flustered, his stick was gone, he sat up with his eyes wide open, and saw that it was a simple room, lying on a single bed, and the wounds on his body had been treated, and then he felt that it hurt so much, more painful than those who fought for food hit him.

At this time, the door opened, and it was still the old black man, who came in with food with a smile, and he was no longer fooled, even if his stomach was growling, he turned his head over, and was very stubborn not to be tempted, the old black man did not care, put the food on the table next to him, touched his head and said:

"What's your name, my name is Donner, I'm a killer, but I'm old, I can't take on the task now, I need an heir, I can earn a lot of money, I can live in a big house, I can eat all kinds of food, no one will bully you anymore, how about it, learn from me?"

He was still silent, but he had softened the toughness just now so much that it was difficult for those who had tasted bread to eat moldy food again, and this was also an opportunity to get rid of the wandering and the hungry, and the chance to get rid of the winter freezing, he thought for a moment and said:

"I don't know who I am, why I'm here, I can be a killer, but I have three conditions, first, I won't kill innocent women and children, second, I will choose the mission target, and third, when I want to quit, you are not allowed to obstruct it."

"Your kid has a very clear mind, he didn't wander in vain, very good conditions, I promise you, I am ranked tenth in the killer world, and my code name is Lone Wolf."

Lone Wolf took me back to his residence, a very luxurious villa, he took a hard bath, regardless of the fact that his body had not recovered, but he was sick for three days, Lone Wolf gave him an identity certificate, went to the hospital to measure his bone age, only to know that he was six years old at that time, and Donner adopted him, nominally his father.

Donner gave him a nice name, Joey, he lived a very happy time when he could eat and bathe every day, because he was well nourished, he grew very quickly, and he was almost two people when the lone wolf first saw him.

During the day, he followed the tutor to learn all kinds of knowledge, and at night the lone wolf personally taught the killer the necessary common sense, he absorbed it hungrily, and after four years, he mastered the languages of several countries, makeup, all kinds of guns and machinery, and his fists and feet were very sharp, and he did not fall behind in everything that the killer needed to learn.

At the age of ten, he has grown to 1.6 meters, Donner is very conscientious to teach him all his skills, and the things of the year gradually faded away with Donner, and he didn't care so much about being put into the dog pack by him.

When he was eleven years old, Donner took him to kill for the first time, it was a street bully, with a very strong body and full of strength in his muscles, Donner told him that killing people doesn't have to be with a gun, as long as they are used properly, many things can kill people.

The two of them followed the bully for several days in a row, figuring out his schedule, and then went home to Donner to let him devise a plan, saying that he would not interfere with this person, let himself be fully responsible, and he would not get any of the remuneration, and give him an account in a Swiss bank, which he could use when he became an adult.

After three days of nightmares about watching the bully die with wide eyes in front of him, Donner took him to the slums, saw all the things in the world, reawakened his almost forgotten memories, and never had nightmares again, even if he later strangled his target into a pile of flesh and blood, and came back to eat and drink. (To be continued.) )