He turned out... I actually did it...

Xia Min's eyes were full of disbelief.

Mo Chen took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped the blood on his hands.

"There's one, two, three, four... Uh, eleven people, all of them are over to you. ”

Mo Chen sat on the stool on the side, and there was a cup of tea brewed in advance next to the stool, and he looked at Xia Min with a smile.

"What the hell are you..."

Xia Min trembled with fear: "Who is it?" ”

Mo Chen shrugged: "Your classmates, your friends." ”

Xia Min didn't get the answer he wanted: "What I asked, not this." ”

"Looks like you're curious about me? Kill them, and I'll tell you. ”

Xia Min looked at those former classmates and enemies who were already like walking corpses, they were already shaking like chaff after hearing Mo Chen's words and Zhou Xian's low whimper.

Xia Min slowly turned his head, his expression a little distorted at this moment.

"Do you think... Am I going to kill all of them because of this answer? ”

"I think you're mistaken, these people are here because you want to kill them, and I did it for you, not because I want them to die!"

Mo Chen stood up and said sharply:

"Don't act as if I'm forcing you to kill them, isn't that exactly what you want?

What, now your conscience has awakened? Think they're pathetic and don't deserve to die?

Or do you want to kill them, but act like a bitch, pretend to be forced by me to do all this, and then hypnotize yourself and tell yourself it's all my fault? ”

Xia Min didn't speak, and Mo Chen sneered:

"There may be some friction between the people here and me, but there is no grudge, why should I kill them?

It all happens because you want it to happen, and I'm sure you've thought in your head about how to make them disappear into the world one by one!

If you've thought about something like this, then you're not a good person anymore, you understand?

Or if you want to let them go, you just need to say a word, and I will let them go immediately, but they all know who you are, and the follow-up troubles have nothing to do with me, anyway, I have a way to protect myself. ”

Mo Chen's hands pressed Xia Min's shoulders, below his ear:

"So, choose, do you think your life is more important, or theirs is more important?

Now it's not their life or death that you have to decide, it's you and theirs. ”

"Why..."

After a long time, Xia Min spoke, with a choked voice in his voice:

"Why are you doing this?"

Mo Chen returned to the stool again and picked up the cup of tea.

"I came to this high school as a transfer student.

The first time I saw you was in elementary school, the same alley, just like the one you found Wang Li.

You're with three people about your age, remember?

You blinded one of them with a paper cutter, and the other two ran away, but one of them had the corner of their mouth sliced open, like a rip girl.

I happened to be outside the alley at the time, and I saw you go in with the three of them, and to be honest, although you were only one person, I knew by the look in your eyes that it would not be you who suffered.

You left in a hurry, and I went in to see the man who had fallen beside the garbage heap because he couldn't see the road, he was rolling around and barking like a dog.

What's even more interesting is that he has a blood mark on his neck, and I guess you wanted to slit his throat, but you didn't. ”

Mo Chen looked at Xia Min, who was already stunned at the moment, and said to himself:

"I was very interested in you at the time, and through my understanding, I knew that your parents died young, and that you and your blind grandmother were dependent on each other, because you were only a schoolboy and your guardian was disabled, so you were spared.

You should have been sent to a juvenile detention center, but luckily the poor creature you injured was also an orphan, and although there was an uncle and aunt, it was not good for him.

As you said the other day, when a person has power, the first thing he does is often not to benefit those who are weak, but to persecute those who are suffering the same way as himself.

For them, these people have a shadow of themselves that they loathe, and that's why he's targeting you like this.

So his uncle and aunt accepted the money from the sale of your grandmother's house, and chose to go private, for them, it is estimated that even the life and death of that kid are not important.

So you also moved to the old town, and you know, it's your fault, I don't know if your grandmother blames you, but she definitely loves you and lets you go to school instead of going out early to work like the other kids in the old town. ”

"What the hell are you..."

Xia Min gritted his teeth: "What do you want to say!" ”

These pasts were like a thin gauze on Xia Min's wounds, and at the same time a fig leaf in his heart, and now, this fig leaf has been ruthlessly lifted.

"I just want to say, I know you, I know you for six years, or even longer, I clearly know that you have lived with demons in your heart since you were a child, and you just don't want to admit it, or..."

Mo Chen looked directly into Xia Min's eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes:

"You don't have the power to release it!"

"Twice, my friend, you have tried to slit someone's throat twice or more, but have been unsuccessful, do you think it is your conscience that is stopping you?

No!

It's your cowardice!

You're scared, you're scared to accept who you really are.

You have great power, but you're afraid to use it and accept it!

Therefore, you can't protect yourself, let alone your grandmother, that's why your grandmother will die! ”

Xia Min raised his head suddenly: "What did you say!" What does that mean! ”

Mo Chen pointed to the people kneeling in a row.

"Because you are afraid of yourself, you choose not to let them be afraid of you, your petty fights, instead of subduing them, make them full of resentment towards you, you don't make them realize how serious it is to provoke you, but let them think about how to get revenge on you all the time.

Some of them, who have been to your house and want to spray paint in your room and ruin your place, know that your grandmother is blind and that if you don't make a sound, everything will be fine, but one of them accidentally makes a noise.

Your grandmother thought you were back, and when she arrived at your room, she happened to bump into them, and your grandmother thought it was a thief and wanted to shout for help, and they wanted to cover her mouth in order not to make your grandmother make a sound, but your grandmother had a heart attack in the push, unconscious, and they ran away for fear of an accident, but unexpectedly, everyone thought that your grandmother died a normal death. ”

Mo Chen sighed: "Now, do you still think that you have nothing to do with your grandmother's death?" ”

"You... How do you know..."

Xia Min's voice trembled.

"I happened to be next door when they lowered their voices in the toilet cubicle." Mo Chen said.

"Who is it?" Xia Min looked at the group, his eyes split.

"I don't know, but right among them, you don't want to know who it is from them, they will definitely push it all on the heads of others in order to survive."

Mo Chen showed a helpless expression.

Xia Min picked up the razor next to Zhou Xian's corpse, and he seemed to be carried away by anger at the moment:

"Then kill them all!"

"Then kill them all."

Mo Chen repeated Xia Min's words, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Min tore off the blindfold of the person next to Zhou Xian, and also took out the cloth ball in his mouth.

"Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Xia Min stared at the man's eyes.

"I... I... It has nothing to do with me, it's... It was Wang Li who did it, I didn't participate, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for bullying you before, but I really don't know! ”

Mo Chen sneered in his heart: It's wrong, idiot, I should say that this matter doesn't exist, it's all made up by me... But I also have evidence, and no amount of justification is useless.

Xia Min looked at Wang Li's corpse, and then looked at the person in front of him, and stabbed the knife into the man's stomach without hesitation, without saying anything, and continued to repeat the action just now, and asked the next person:

"Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Sure enough, as Mo Chen said, until the last person, he still didn't admit that he had anything to do with this matter, and even had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Xia Min would let him go.

In the past ten minutes, Mo Chen stood aside and witnessed the whole process, and he could see that Xia Min really loved his grandmother.

It was his grandmother who kept Xia Min's conscience, and it was also his grandmother who made Xia Min have no way back at this moment.

"I'm really a good person, believe me, I won't report you when I go out, please, spare my life!"

Xia Min looked at the corpses in a daze, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Are you really a good person?"

The man thought he still had hope, nodded his head frantically, and even had a smile on his face.

But the next moment, he had a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Xia Min slowly raised his head:

"Then you'll go to heaven."

Xia Min sat on the ground, staring at his blood-stained hands.

"Maybe there are really innocent people among them, and when they mature later, they will also become good people."

After a long time, Mo Chen sighed.

Xia Min slowly turned his head, tears on his face, but his eyes were extremely empty.

"Now, there is no maybe."