Chapter 2: Death
Amber moon, the more night the more fierce the wind, shaking off the trembling leaves...... When the wind blew, the clouds surged, erasing the waning moon, and a dark shadow broke into the restless night.
The wind was light, the clouds faded, and the moonlight gradually brightened. Reflecting the light, countless strings emerge in front of you, as if cutting this piece of heaven and earth into small spaces. These countless strings were all taut, and it was precisely because of the binding of a "flood beast" that a large number of thin strings were drawn into a spider web, and the other end of the string, that is, the outside, was grasped by a young man with a black shadow. Look at the "beast", it is not a carnivore with teeth and claws, but a man as strong as an ox. Under the blackmail of this terrible string, he was still gritting his teeth and trying to break free, but the more he exerted, the more the string cut his flesh and skin like a sharp blade, and his muscles were bruised.
"Drink hahaha......" the man grinned as he tuckled his long thick hands into his arms. The boy immediately looked at the string head in his hand, and already sensed that something was wrong, and immediately waved the string in his finger, quickly changing the order of the strings.
"It's too slow, little ghost!" As the roar burst through his throat, there was a piercing cracking sound in his ears, and the countless strings that were tightly tied to him fell to the ground like cracks after his hands opened angrily.
He let out a triumphant roar - but before he could put his hands down, a sharp blade landed around his neck.
"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!" A familiar voice came, oh, it was Jun, a sharp knife in his hand was like a shopkeeper holding a file skate, and at any time on the man's neck to file some ice chips for people to cool off.
The gears of time are turned back a few hundred times, back to two months ago......
There is a group called the "Evil Death" that is particularly active, and what is special is that they are a criminal gang that makes the police helpless, they are active, but they do not rob houses, but only kill people and set fires. However, they are targeting a certain type of people to carry out murder activities, this type of people can escape under the legal net, but they can't escape the victim's lifelong hatred of them, and people will call this type of people "** criminals".
"Brother, do you still want to go out so late?" My sister asked, looking at her brother putting on his sneakers.
"Hmm." He walked out of the room as he responded. Stepping out the door, he is not only the brother who loves his own sister, but he has another identity - a member of the "Evil Death".
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, those remote alleys are dark and damp, which is a paradise for the rampant rats who steal chickens and dogs.
"Ah-" a woman cried out to break the silence of the alley, "don't come! I've called the police! Stay back! ”
The scream of panic made the lewd man burst with excitement, and he smiled lewdly, and proudly threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and threw himself at the girl who was sitting on the dirty ground, and twisted the girl's hands, and shouted anxiously:
"You're on it! I can't wait! ”
Another man, who was still on guard, stepped forward, narrowed his eyes like a pair of chopsticks, and impatiently ripped off his pants, and then pulled off the girl's pants hard. No matter how the girl struggled and resisted, he proudly followed his skillful steps and did everything he wanted to do. Immediately afterwards, his accomplice also impatiently repeated his steps, looking drunk and dreaming of death. But it doesn't matter that the girl is still screaming hoarsely, and it doesn't matter that she is worse than dead at the moment. She was still screaming desperately, begging that someone would stop the two thugs.
"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've been that cool!" The man sighed as he finished his business and reached for the pants he had dropped in the corner.
"Huh-" The man's outstretched palm fell to the ground.
"Ahh
"Who?!" The other man immediately raised his vigilance and quickly stood up, and in his eyes, the skull of death appeared! "Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the deputy hall master of Aoki Hall, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's good deeds!"
The grim reaper with the knife only lowered his head and looked at the weeping girl on the ground.
"Hey, watch me reply, give me if you don't want to die......" He went from contemptuous of death to looking up at its front less than a foot above the ground, and saw that the black coat was stained red with blood, and the skeletal face turned out to be a mask, and suddenly his eyes were also red, and gradually turned black, until he saw that everyone and the wall were all sideways.
The Grim Reaper put away his long blood-stained knife and looked at the other man, seeing that he was stroking his right hand with a broken palm, because the moment the knife was swung just now, he rushed over to grab the knife, but happened to be slashed in the eye by the tip of the knife, so that he failed to see the bloody picture of his accomplice being cut off by the long knife.
But he had no regrets, and the Grim Reaper swung his sword again, cutting it off his back, leaving half of his body to heaven to repent and half to hell to suffer......
These two perverts were still in front of her just now, and at this moment, they were suddenly corpsed in front of her, and they didn't let her say "It's more than innocent!" She only trembled with horror, and was so scared that she couldn't say a word. Staring at the man who called the Grim Reaper was busy on the ground, staring with wide teary eyes, and staring with dementia—oh! He grabbed the bloody head and wrote big letters on the ground.
She finally couldn't help but be full of curiosity, and asked tremblingly:
"You... Who are you? Why are you ......?"
As she asked, the Grim Reaper glared back at her, shivering, and then turned back, and in a few moments finished writing and turned away. The blood from the skull was still pouring and dripping to the ground. But her attention was drawn to the two lines on the ground:
"If you are an adulterer,
I am the Grim Reaper who came to ask for my life."
Seeing these two lines, she had mixed feelings, and she hurriedly got up and stumbled in the direction of the police station. Walking to the garbage can, which was less than two steps away from the police station, he finally couldn't help but shout hysterically.
"Ahh She vomited nauseously as she walked.
The next day, the newspaper published a news that caused a sensation in the city.
In less than a week, an organization known as the "Grim Reaper of Adultery" was announced. They organized the "Grim Reaper" who killed two ** criminals with a knife as the spiritual leader. Because the god of death has always acted alone, and after hearing the woman's screams, he appeared at the scene of the crime unknowingly, and after killing the man who committed the ** crime, he left unconsciously, leaving only the two lines of bloody characters. The members of the organization imagined their leaders based on reports and descriptions in the news media, and their actions mimicked the actions of their leaders as closely as possible. It's just that they can't help but hate those who have committed heinous crimes, and after murdering them, they will douse gasoline and light a fire, and they will burn their degraded corpses with fire, so that these dregs of sins will disappear from this world forever.
It's true that the actions of this group are crimes in themselves, but it seems to have reduced the ** crime rate in the area to a certain extent. It's a pity that people's ** seizures can't be suppressed. In a word, the most precious thing for a person is to have a sense of shame, and the saddest thing is also because of having a sense of shame. The offender is simply letting his own indulgence, and this is the source of resentment in the hearts of the members of the organization......
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