Chapter 2: The Butcher and the Lamb
Yes! It hurts!
After thinking for a while, Ye Su decisively twisted his thighs fiercely. When the pain nerve is fed back to the brain, it screams uncontrollably. There seems to be a voice in his heart that keeps telling him the truth of the matter!
No! No! No! Something must have gone wrong!
I, a young man of the twenty-first century, how could an atheist have such a thing to cross through such absurdity? I didn't click on any inexplicable links, second, I didn't get electrocuted, third, I didn't save people, and it was impossible to be struck by lightning! Since the crossing buff is not triggered, how can it be crossed? How can a half-house that eats at home and waits for death enjoy the halo of pig's feet! It is impossible to cross the drop, and it is impossible in this life. This must be a dream within a dream, maybe it's still a problem that science can't explain at the moment, after all, the brain is the most amazing thing, maybe I can write a paper or something because of this experience! Hehe, I've thought of the title and it's called "Dreams, the Second World of Mankind", maybe I can win a Nobel Prize or something! No, I have to think repeatedly, what if it becomes popular?
Eat, go back to the room, turn on the computer, drink happy water, brush two abysses, open a game of alliance, and then I was really bored and found a drama called "Warriors of Another World" to watch. At that time, I seemed to be sleepy, so I raised my mind on the chair..........
Countless images flashed in Ye Su's mind, piecing together the scene before the dream! Fack! I can fall asleep when I raise a god, and when I open my eyes, I will be furious by this coin, and I will forget about it! After speaking, Ye Su turned around and pointed to the corpse on the ground. The boy still knelt quietly on the ground, only a puddle of dark red liquid reflected by the candlelight told that the owner of the body had just died.
Vomit! Cough! Cough!
When the rancid smell was mixed with a faint smell of blood, it was inhaled into his nose through the air, although the rhinitis caused by the cold weakened too much of his olfactory nerves. But under the strong visual impact and rancid smell, he couldn't help but retch, as if he remembered something, Ye Su walked quickly towards the boy.
Feed! Big brother! Are you dead? If you're not dead, get up quickly, brother will take you to Hi, the kind that shakes your head!
Enduring the strong feeling of vomiting, Ye Su slowly flipped the young man's body over so that he could lie flat on the ground. This was when Ye Su had time to take a closer look at the young man, with messy short hair, a bloodless face, and a gray-black linen coat on his thin body, with a dagger that was inserted into his chest. It seems to tell how sad it was for the young man to be in his life.
All right! Big brother, it looks like you're completely cold. Ay! It shouldn't be, it's your fault for what you're going to play to destroy the world. Isn't it bad to be a good person?
For Ye Su, the promoter of the flickering death of a teenager, he didn't feel any psychological burden. His worrying personality does not conform to his Ye Su's values, and in the real world, he didn't unjustly kill a lot of people that day? Is it possible that I still have to wash my face with tears every day? And then send a humanitarian condolence letter to so-and-so? Besides, it's a dream after all, isn't it? When you wake up, it's not what you should eat or drink.
Just as Ye Su was still thinking about what he had seen and heard before, suddenly, a pair of thin hands grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground. Wasn't it the boy who was lying quietly on the ground just now?
You... You... Isn't it dead?
Hey! How could I have died so worthless? I'm going to give my life to the Lord of Demons in exchange for the power of revenge, and I know myself so easily, isn't it very sorry for my efforts for so many years?
You.. No.. Be.. Say.. I am.. Yours.. Lord of the Devil? I.... I.....
Lord of the Devil? Bah! Fuck your uncle's demon lord! The real demon lord will be a rookie like you? Do you know how many years I've spent working on this day? For revenge, I can even sell my soul to demons. And you shattered my dreams! Seeing your appearance, I thought my summoning ritual was a success. Just waiting for you to give you supreme power! I've never seen a real demon lord look like, but you're asking me to kill myself in exchange for some bullshit demon body? If I had changed someone, I might have really followed your path, but I'm not that stupid. That's why I moved the dagger a few centimeters away from my heart to see if you were really the Lord of Demons. As a result, you rookie still thought I was dead, and you still shook out your identity by talking to yourself! So, no matter where you come from, as long as you're not a demon, you're a worthless sacrifice. As the price for deceiving me and blaspheming the Lord of Demons, please die! I will dedicate your body to my master in the hope that he will forgive my sins.
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha..........
Feeling the strength of his neck getting bigger and bigger, Ye Su only felt a strong feeling of suffocation hitting his brain. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of those big hands like giant pincers. The feeling of drowsiness slowly came, and the struggling hands became weaker and weaker. Ye Su experienced death in his 20-year-old life. It was as if he heard the trumpets of heaven sounding for him, and the demons of hell roaring at him.........
Am I going to die? It's good that you can wake up from your dreams so far!
Warn! Warn! Detect that the host's HP is about to reach a critical point, quickly disengage from the fight and heal! Warn! Warn! Detect that the host's HP is about to reach the zero threshold, and quickly disengage from the fight.........
The voice like a synthesized voice continued to echo in Ye Su's mind, but at this time, Ye Su was already immersed in his own memories and slowly walked into the abyss. Countless images crossed his sides, each with a lonely back.
It turns out that I have lived so lonely in the past 20 years!
When the endless loneliness and loneliness came to his heart, Ye Su, who had already decided to accept the dream of waking up, felt like a stream of magma in his chest wanted to gush out.
Yes!
How could I be afraid of death? But it's definitely not a lonely old death after waking up! If you want me to die, then please die first!
Ye Suna, who was roaring in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the dagger grip that was still inserted in the young man's chest, and used the maximum strength of his hands to pull downward, and then pulled out hard.
"Sih"
When the flesh was cut, the red-hot blood poured on Ye Su's face. His nose and mouth were full of the smell of blood, but Ye Su was unmoved, and still held the dagger and stirred it in the young man's chest. After feeling the strength on his neck slowly weakening, he kicked it away and pounced on it. Twice at once...... Swinging towards the young man's flesh like a hammer in his hand, the butcher and the lamb were swapped in an instant.
When the last strength in his body was squeezed dry, Ye Su collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball. Once again, the dimly lit basement was calm, and only the blood on the ground swore that it was not peaceful...........