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"Brother!" Tu Guozhong said a little angrily! But he couldn't do anything about his brother at all, now his brother is very strong, and Tu Guozhong is still a little afraid of his younger brother, because as long as he provokes his younger brother, then Tu Guozhong's younger brother will beat him hard, so Tu Guozhong is more and more afraid of his younger brother.

"You don't care about my business! You like to take care of me since I was a child, and now that I'm older, I can do whatever I want! Woman, I need a woman! You don't understand!" the younger brother roared at Tu Guozhong, with a look of anger and unwillingness.

Tu Guozhong was silent, yes, they have all been looked down upon by women since they were children. Ugly, and without money, those beautiful women always look at them with a smile, Tu Guozhong knows that it is ridicule. Wearing a pair of Sven's black-rimmed glasses and a tunic suit...... He and his brother are often called stupid, and even women like to laugh at them like this.

Not to mention the opportunity to have a romantic relationship with women, those women who are dressed up in fancy clothes avoid them as soon as they see them, this feeling is not understood, and only he and his brother will be despised and ridiculed by them...... Only he and his brother knew that feeling.

Zhang Haoran quietly looked at the slightly obese middle-aged man in front of him, wearing black-framed glasses and a black tunic. This made Zhang Haoran very strange, he still wears such clothes in such weather, is he not afraid of the heat? And what age is it, very few people wear clothes anymore. But the middle-aged man in front of him was dressed like this.

The water level was almost to his chest, and the middle-aged man in the tunic didn't feel anything, even if Zhang Haoran had just come to him less than two meters behind him, he didn't notice it. Maybe he didn't care about Zhang Haoran at all, and he wasn't afraid.

Zhang Haoran kept looking at the middle-aged man in front of him talking to himself, angry and pitiful for a while. Now even Zhang Haoran couldn't figure out what the murderer in front of him was doing, ignoring himself, or whether he was already in a panic and talking nonsense.

"Brother, you can't kill people anymore!" Tu Guozhong finally said in a low voice, and after speaking, he didn't forget to look around, and he was nervous.

"You can't control me, I feel that there is someone behind me, you at least leave me alone, let me kill him!" Tu Guozhong said suddenly, but this time his expression was hideous and grinning.

Zhang Haoran probably knew what was going on when he heard it. Paranoid schizophrenia!

After Tu Guozhong listened to his younger brother's words, he turned around incredulously, and when he saw a young man looking at him in front of him, Tu Guozhong staggered back in fright, but he didn't know that someone was approaching him. If it weren't for his younger brother reminding him, Tu Guozhong wouldn't have known anyone at all.

"Brother, what should I do?!" Tu Guozhong was afraid, because his brother had killed someone just now, and it was the policeman who killed him. Tu Guozhong clearly remembered that his younger brother punched the young policeman in the chest, and then the policeman died with wide eyes.

Tu Guozhong's originally frightened expression suddenly changed again, and he chuckled: "What should I do?!" Tu Guozhong squinted at Zhang Haoran, this person came when he was talking to his brother, this person should be good if he dares to come alone.

"Brother, this person already knows about us, I'm going to kill him!" Tu Guozhong gritted his teeth and watched Zhang Haoran lick his tongue.

"Brother, no, don't kill anymore!" The original appearance of gritting his teeth suddenly changed again, and he became scared, and then Tu Guozhong didn't forget to stretch out his hand full of blood to see, this was made when he killed the woman just now, and he didn't have time to wash it.

"What's your name?!" is a severe, hallucinatory schizophrenia and a severe psychosis.

The murderer in front of him alone produced the thoughts of two people, that is, there were always two people in his heart. From his conversation, Zhang Haoran knew that one was an elder brother and the other was a younger brother.

"I, my name is Tu Guozhong......" Tu Guozhong said timidly. Looking at the young man in front of him, thin and ordinary. Such a person is probably not as powerful as the policeman who was just killed by his brother. If he was still standing, his brother would have killed him.

"Where's my brother? I'm interested in your brother. Zhang Haoran suddenly sneered. The person named Tu Guozhong in front of him just now showed that he was calling his younger brother, and he was the murderer.

......Tu Guozhong was very reluctant to say his brother's name, because his brother had killed too many people, just now the beautiful woman kept struggling, the younger brother kept tearing his clothes, and finally the woman scratched his face, and the younger brother punched, punched, punched the woman to death, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was blood everywhere, and then the younger brother put the woman in a black bag, a big black bag.

Finally, there was a voice outside, and the younger brother ran away from behind after saying that there were police. As soon as he came out, he ran into the fair-skinned young policeman, and his brother beat him to death with a punch. At this time, his younger brother was already a demon, so Tu Guozhong was reluctant to mention his brother's name again, it was too terrible.

"Slaughter the heavens, let your brother talk to me. Zhang Haoran said lightly.

Tu Guozhong looked panicked after listening to Zhang Haoran's words, "No, no! My brother will kill you, and he will definitely kill you!" Tu Guozhong didn't want to see his brother kill people anymore, he had killed too much, too much.

Zhang Haoran looked at Tu Guozhong in front of him, although this person was completely different from what Zhang Haoran imagined, but the black aura on his body could not hide that he and his younger brother were murderers, he was his younger brother, and his younger brother was also him. It's just that they don't realize that in the spiritual world of the two of them, they have always been two people.

"Your brother killed a lot of people?" asked Zhang Haoran, who was sure to have killed nearly a hundred.

Tu Guozhong looked thoughtful, and then his serious expression was sometimes panicked, sometimes angry, and sometimes laughed.

"Many, many, every time I see my brother killing. Unless he gives me medicine so I don't know. Tu Guozhong finally looked at Zhang Haoran and said.

"Do you still want your brother to continue to kill?" Zhang Haoran continued to ask, and his body began to walk towards him, very slowly and cautiously.

Tu Guozhong was loyal, yes, he couldn't let his younger brother kill anymore. Mom used to let us be good people, but my younger brother was a bad guy and killed people. Mom knew it was going to be sad.

"No, I don't want my brother to kill again. Tu Guozhong didn't seem to notice that the young man in front of him was walking towards him, still standing in place, looking at Zhang Haoran with pleading eyes......

"I have a way to make your brother stop killing!" Zhang Haoran continued to approach, cautious. Tu Guozhong in front of him was completely unthreatening, but there was still his younger brother lurking in his body, an extremely murderous person.

Zhang Haoran didn't know when his brother would wake up, so Zhang Haoran was cautious.

When Tu Guozhong heard Zhang Haoran's words, he suddenly laughed happily: "Okay! As long as I can make my brother stop killing people, I am willing to do anything." Speaking of this, Tu Guozhong's expression darkened again, "But my brother will find out my motives, I tried to kill him several times, but every time he found out, and then beat me, it hurts!"

After speaking, Tu Guozhong's face suddenly showed a strange expression, I don't know whether to laugh or cry, and it seems to be hideous and excited.

"Sure enough, both of them have problems...... "From the fact that Tu Guozhong in front of him just now has been shrouded in black qi, Zhang Haoran knows that no matter whether they are one person or two people, they are not good people. It's just that the younger brother is arrogant and violent, and the elder brother is just as arrogant and cruel. But the elder brother fell into the idea that he is a good person and his younger brother is a bad person.

But every time he kills, Tu Guozhong, who is the elder brother, also has a share, and the two of them kill together. Without an older brother there is no younger brother, and without a younger brother there is no older brother. No one is a good person.

Zhang Haoran is now taking advantage of Tu Guozhong's ideological misunderstanding that he is a good person and his younger brother is a murderer is gradually approaching the person in front of him. This allows Zhang Haoran to subdue or kill the murderer in front of him at the lowest cost, and Zhang Haoran doesn't feel that the person in front of him is an ordinary person.

Schizophrenia is also a mental illness, and people with this kind of disease have an extremely evil existence in their minds, even if they are a fool's neuropathy, if they release the extremely evil thoughts in their minds, then he will do anything to kill people and set fires. And beyond the imagination of ordinary people, extremely violent and cruel.

Zhang Haoran is now trying not to provoke the other party and release that kind of evil, only in the case of provoking him.

It's getting closer, only a meter away. A little closer to make a move, it would be a good time. And Zhang Haoran was also on guard, although Tu Guozhong didn't notice him approaching at all on the surface, and he was always intoxicated with his own memories and world. But Zhang Haoran can always smell a sense of danger in him, very dangerous.

"Not good!" When Zhang Haoran wanted to take a step closer, he saw that the face that was still changing suddenly smiled fiercely, that kind of laughter, that kind of evil also made the black aura around him suddenly flourish, spreading out like a bloom, but full of death.

Shout!!

With a quick and short sound of breaking the air, Tu Guozhong directly smiled and threw a punch at Zhang Haoran, his fist caught the wind, and he broke away. If you want to be hit by him, I am afraid that you will be directly dented by the other party like Chen Binguang.

Fortunately, when Zhang Haoran noticed that something was wrong, he squatted down directly, and saw Tu Guozhong's fist rubbing his head and lifting his hair. Zhang Haoran squatted down, his waist sank, and he took a step in an instant, and then hit Tu Guozhong's right rib with his right hand.

"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......

As soon as Zhang Haoran's posture opened, he saw that Tu Guozhong's right side was wide open, and he punched instantly, and all of the more than ten punches in a row hit Tu Guozhong's ribs, and all the fists hit the same place, only to see Tu Guozhong also screaming at this time, but he was beaten.

"Ahh

(Enlightenment Book Network.)