"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away......"

In primary school Chinese class, Liu Fusheng, who saw the three-character classic for the first time, was shocked.

What is Goodness?

Are all human beings good from birth?

Looking at the students around them who were shaking their heads and reciting books, they didn't seem to notice anything wrong, as if they were the only ones who felt incredible about this sentence.

For the first time, Liu Fusheng realized that between himself and the others, an unbridgeable gap was torn apart.

If there is also the opposite of good, he is the child who is "inherently evil".

He was in the darkness at the bottom of the abyss and saw them standing outside, bathing in the light.

There is no envy, only ...... Panicky!

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……

"Whose child is this, and he is still running out at this time."

In the dim sunset, the middle-aged man led the barking dog and walked towards this side.

Liu Fusheng stood in place, flustered to the extreme.

Because of the bricks and cement blocks piled up everywhere, and the light was very dim, the other party did not immediately find the girl's body under his feet, only the nasty dog smelled blood.

What to do?

He thought about this problem in his mind repeatedly, trying to find a solution, in short, he couldn't have an accident, if he was discovered, he would suffer!

Strangely, despite all the fear, he didn't show a little horror on his face, but grinned at the corners of his mouth.

He was scared, but he wanted to laugh.

As the sun sank, the fiery clouds on the horizon seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, like blood about to solidify and turn black.

The barking of the dog got closer and closer, and the middle-aged man stepped on a pile of gravel and stood on a high place.

He only had to look this way to spot the corpse on the ground, but for some reason, his gaze seemed to be attracted by something else, and he looked to the other side in a daze.

"What are you doing!"

The middle-aged man asked loudly, but his voice trembled a little.

The black Labradoodle seemed to have a premonition of danger and barked more wildly, but in the next moment, it suddenly died down, broke free from its master's chains, and ran wildly in the opposite direction.

"Blackie!"

The middle-aged man was a little panicked and wanted to chase his dog, but at this moment, Liu Fusheng saw another tall figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Hahahaha, haha-"

A demonic laugh came from the man, and he leaned back and fell back with a smile as if he was really happy, but there was no taste of joy in the laughter, but it was utter madness.

Somehow, it seemed that he was infected by this laughter, and the corners of Liu Fusheng's mouth, which had been grinning since just now, could finally laugh out loud at this time.

On the pile of rubble, the middle-aged man also laughed, but the laughter was full of fear.

The laughter of the three reverberated in the deserted clearing, and the scene was absurd and eerie.

After a few seconds, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The man asked in a cold voice that did not contain any emotion:

"Why are you laughing?"

"You! Why! Laugh! ”

Faced with this question, the middle-aged man couldn't answer, especially after he saw the terrifying sculpture made of several human corpses in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't say a word.

A small clearing, not far apart, two crime scenes.

"Is my question hard to understand?"

The man seemed to be really confused, touching his chin with one hand and tilting his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"Scared, scared! Hahahaha! ”

Looking at the other person's expression, the man felt amused and laughed again.

"I'm really sorry, really."

He apologized suddenly and sincerely, then took the middle-aged man's hand and began to watch cautiously as if he were caressing a lover.

"It's ......"

He changed his words: "The nails are dirty." I'll help you prune and trim. ”

As he spoke, he took out a cigar cutter from his pocket and slowly lowered the middle-aged man's index finger into the circle-shaped blade.

The latter was so frightened by his moody personality and terrifying momentum that he didn't dare to resist at all, but he also knew what his fingers were about to face, and kept saying in his mouth: "Don't, don't ......"

"That's not going to work."

Click!

Half of his finger fell to the dusty ground, and the middle-aged man screamed in pain.

"It's boring."

Looking at the other party's painful expression, the man seemed to lose interest in an instant, bent down to pick up a piece, turned his head, weighed it twice in his hand, and killed him.

Then, the man clapped his palms and walked in front of Liu Fusheng.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Liu Fusheng tried to raise his head, and only then did he see his appearance clearly.

He was wearing a long dark purple windbreaker, the back of the windbreaker hung down to the crook of his legs, he was still holding the blood-dripping cigar cutter in his hand, his fingers pinched the two ends, and repeatedly "clicked", his hair was a little curly, looking very messy, as if he had not been taken care of for a long time, but his appearance was very ordinary, and even looked a little "honest", that is, when he saw it on the bus, he could definitely give seats to the elderly and children at a glance, which was incompatible with the momentum on his body.

Liu Fusheng shook his head.

He couldn't really explain why he was so calm in the face of him.

But, not being afraid is not being afraid.

The man's attention quickly shifted from him to the small, shattered corpse on the ground next to him.

"Tut-tut."

He smacked his lips and shook his head, commenting, "Clumsy technique." ”

"What's your name, little friend?"

His voice was surprisingly gentle.

"Liu Fusheng. What about you? ”

"I don't have a name, you might call me messy, evil, funny, or...... Clowns are fine. ”

"But none of the names you mentioned."

Liu Fusheng was inexplicably a little happy, he felt very relaxed chatting with him, thought about it and said, "I'll call you Mr. Clown, my mother said that you can call it that when you see an adult." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Clown's tone was a little regretful: "Child, you are not pure enough, otherwise this trench coat on my body can be worn for you." ”

"Not enough...... Sheer? ”

Liu Fusheng didn't learn what the word pure meant.

Mr. Clown said, "I've been watching you just now, obviously you like to do things, but you're not so happy, why?" ”

Liu Fusheng lowered his head and said, "I found out a long time ago, I seem to be different from others, my mother said that I am a ...... Heterogeneous. ”

"No, no, no."

Mr. Clown stretched out his hand, shook his index finger, and corrected, "It's that you're different from anyone other than me." ”

Liu Fusheng raised his head, his eyes radiating light.

"And you're not an outlier."

Mr. Clown said: "You have to learn to think that the so-called good and evil, including happiness, sadness, light, darkness, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, are not opposites, one of them disappears, and the other does not exist.

Just like some people treat dogs as pets, and some people use dogs as food, they can understand each other, but humans just like to create conflicts for themselves.

There is nothing wrong with maintaining order for those who like to maintain order, and there is nothing wrong with creating chaos for those who like chaos.

You're not special, kid. ”

The light in Liu Fusheng's eyes became brighter.

"I see in you another pure personality, and you will find him in the future."

Mr. Clown patted him on the skinny shoulder, then turned away.

"That's right."

He looked back and said, "You can go over there and see my work, it's much better than yours." ”

Then, Mr. Clown's figure completely disappeared into the darkness.

Today, more than ten years later, Liu Fusheng has forgotten his appearance, but only the purple windbreaker has left a deep impression on his heart.

"Husband? You're wandering again. ”

Liu Fusheng came back to his senses, looked at his wife beside him, and asked, "Do you have satisfactory clothes?" ”

His wife shook her head, took the child from his arms, and the two walked out of the clothing store together.

On the roof of a hotel building 300 meters away from them, two men in civilian clothes lowered their binoculars.

One of them said, "It doesn't look like an apostle at all." ”

Another said, "Don't be careless, there are countless A-level investigators planted in their hands. By the way, I heard that there is another A-class who is coming to participate in this hunt mission? ”

"Well, it seems to be a road idiot, and the others have already gone to the airport to pick them up."