The bizarre world needs a painful cleansing.

As a party scene, twenty or thirty men and women were crowded into the small building on the second floor. They are everywhere from the first floor, the second floor, all the way to the rooftop. Zhou Qingfeng simply counted, there were more women.

"How can they stay in this smoky environment?" Zhou Qingfeng walked around the crowded living room, dizzy. But the people in the room smoked and drank, talked, laughed and cheered, and there was no sign of discomfort.

The light in the room was deliberately covered with a black cloth, and the room was dimly lit. Case by case of beer are placed on the floor and can be drunk as you go. A large number of cigarette butts were all over the floor, and everyone was laughing and playing with cigarettes in their mouths.

Zhou Qingfeng walked to the rooftop of the building before he felt that the air was better. There's a big barbecue grill here, and a few foreign junks are eating barbecue, talking about how many 'easy-girls' they've slept in, and they're so proud. The woman they were holding was laughing.

Ridiculous!

For some reason, Zhou Qingfeng, who has always been heartless, was extremely angry and extremely sad. His memory inexplicably turned out a passage from Lu Xun's "Mr. Fujino"......

"Japan defeated Russia. But there were Chinese caught in it, working as detectives for the Russians, captured by the Japanese army, and were going to be shot. Watching around was also a group of Chinese; There was also me in the lecture hall.

"Hooray!" They all clapped their hands and cheered.

The cheers were particularly harsh. ”

Zhou Qingfeng also felt that the laughter in front of him was particularly harsh - it was obviously in his own land, he had spent money to invite others to study, and he had provided the best possible conditions, but he was not half grateful, but it was naked ridicule.

It is our own people who respond to the ridicule.

Incorruptibility and shame are not enough to describe the depravity of those women. They know they are 'easy-girls' and they know they are being toyed with. But they are standing here willingly, talking about 'Chinese men are not worthy of themselves'.

Chinese men also like foreign girls, but they like beautiful foreign girls, and they don't like old, ugly, black, fat and frustrated foreign girls, and they don't tolerate the smell of foxes that can't be dissipated.

It was really a stinky salted fish that had been soaked for half a month and suddenly hung in the sun and exposed, and the wind stinked for ten miles, and no one could help it.

The most important thing is that these foreign garbage are stupid and poor, can you raise the price with them?

I can't understand, I really can't understand. This must be some kind of social cancer, and in order to prevent it from eroding and polluting other good people, then you can only be invited to die.

Zhou Qingfeng wandered around the room, completely ignored. When he doesn't exist, he ignores it. At best, the 'easy-girl' was surprised and arrogant.

Before 11 o'clock in the evening, the whole party scene was normal, with excessive cigarettes and alcohol and noisy noise. But in the middle of the night, the scene began to be chaotic, and the demons danced wildly.

The women began to undress indiscriminately, and the foreign garbage began to debauchery. In less than half an hour, everyone here was full of ugliness. Zhou Qingfeng silently grabbed a mobile phone, took a video for the guys who were addicted to drugs, and helped them make the last souvenir of their lives.

Magu, a processed methamphetamine tablet, causes extreme excitement in the central nervous system and blood system when taken. It gives the addict the illusion of being energetic and fearless, and has a strong aphrodisiac effect, losing all shame.

If you swallow this thing, you will become a beast.

The original owner of the phone was a woman, and compared to other yellow and even orange souls, she was the green with the highest quality of soul among all the people present, indicating that she was at least a master's student.

"Grow so big and read so many books, you live like a fool." Zhou Qingfeng used the female master's account to publish the video widely. And he himself will be in a state of mind, and he is being held back and forth by two foreign garbage.

Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pressed on this green soul and forcibly absorbed it. The woman immediately let out a scream, she seemed to realize something, and her spirit briefly returned to normal, shouting 'no, don't'.

But the two foreign garbage let out a beastly roar, and they had lost their minds and held it down. When the woman's soul is extracted, the white phantom still begs for forgiveness.

But Zhou Qingfeng lit up her mobile phone, "I looked at your social account, you are the kind of 'clean and good' character." The state gives you the best treatment, and you only repay the country with smears and insults.

You are greedy, arrogant, vain, never satisfied, ungrateful. People like you should have died a long time ago. ”

The soul is condensed and turned into crystals. Its original body became a meaningless skin.

But ....., this is not enough.

Zhou Qingfeng mastered the secondary skill of 'soul absorption' in the communication with the necromancer Mondino. A skill that is of little use to demons, but useful to mortals - life refinement.

The boy held down the skin again, forcibly draining its life force. Losing the control of the soul, the 'skin' could not resist the destruction of external forces, and another jelly-like red colloid was extracted.

"This woman's physical fitness is not good." Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the 'skin', its appearance had not changed, but its interior had aged for twenty years.

However, it doesn't matter, it's all death anyway.

Zhou Qingfeng also targeted the two excited foreign garbage, first absorbing the soul. With the stimulation of Magu, their souls are only orange. They are strong enough and have a high quality of life colloids that are green in color.

The scythe of death kept slashing, and souls were forcibly pulled out, and a body with a skin lost its life. The 'easy-girls' on the scene all have good souls, and they are basically yellow.

Half of the foreign garbage is in good health, four or five have green vitality, the normal is yellow, and the worst is orange. But their souls are very poor, the highest is orange, and even the souls that are red after being strengthened by drugs are really inferior.

Although the rumbling sound is still noisy, the lively party soon becomes ghostly and dead. There were unscrupulous men and women lying on the scene, and the air was mixed with the smell of feces and urine.

It's disgusting.

Zhou Qingfeng was full of harvest and in a good mood. But when he was about to leave, he stopped and went into the kitchen again. There is a simple stove here, but no one uses it, and it is estimated that at most it will boil water or something.

The boy shook the gas canister, it was full. So he found a kettle, filled it with it, put it on the stove, and lit a fire to boil water. He carefully closed the doors and windows of the house to isolate the inside and outside. After doing this last step, he turned to leave.

Outside the house, I don't know if the foreign garbage bought a motorcycle with a large displacement, and the keys were inserted on it. Zhou Qingfeng stepped up, started the ignition, and rumbled into the night.

Within minutes of the boy's departure, the kettle on the stove was boiling. The spout spews steam and emits a piercing whistle, reminding people to turn off the heat quickly. But at this moment, although the music was rumbling in the two-story building, there was no sound, and there was no movement in the dim light.

The boiling water opened the lid and tumbled, quickly extinguishing the flames of the stove. But the gas from the stove was still bubbling outward, quickly diffusing ......