I'm not as good as hell, who will go to hell, this kind of thing comes out of the mouth of a person like Zhu Hou, who is five big and three coarse, and it always feels a little weird.

He was a cook, and countless lives fell under his knife.

He is also not obligated to save everyone, even if someone will stand up as a saint, it will never be him.

"No problem."

Zhu Hou's answer was unusually crisp, he didn't have the slightest fear like that, as if he had seen through everything.

It's hard to imagine that he would make such a decision, you must know that Zhu Hou came alone, and he didn't offend anyone during this time, so there was no reason to send others to die at all.

"Why? Why did you save them? "Khupa feels that his authority has been challenged, and this is an insult to him.

Other people were afraid of him like a tiger, but Zhu Hou didn't take him seriously at all, which made him very uncomfortable.

"There's no why."

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm afraid of death, will you let me go?"

Zhu Hou's answer is also very simple, he doesn't have the consciousness of those sages and monks, but he can't bear to watch these children go to death, he has already seen through Kunpa's conspiracy, and he will not let everyone go. The only thing Zhu Hou can do is to sacrifice himself to buy a little time for these children.

"You must live well, don't give up, even if only one can get out, it will be a victory." Zhu Hou looked around and said loudly, this time he used the Jiangbei dialect, and he had a gentle expression with a smile on his face, like a kind elder.

Many people's eyes are red, and others are busy looking for a replacement ghost, but Zhu Hou wants to die for everyone, he has no relatives and no reason, and he doesn't even know each other.

Kunpa wanted everyone to kill each other, but he didn't expect Zhu Hou to stand up, this was slapping him in the face, breaking his rules of the game, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

"In that case, let's change the way, whoever wants to live will go and slash him until he dies." Khupa said with a smile.

It's the same death, it's the same saving people, but the way the game is played has changed radically.

If you want to live, you have to pick up a knife and slash at Zhu Hou, the good man who was just about to die for them.

One person, one knife, what is the difference between this and Ling Chi?

Everyone was stunned, and the scene was deadly silent.

Zhu Hou was also stupid, but he was relieved in just a moment.

The pirates opened all the cells and pulled Zhu Hou to the middle of the passage, where the snow-falling steel knife lay on the table beside him.

"Great writer, aren't you good at reasoning, do you guess they'll do it? Do you think humanity stands the test? Khupa leaned back in his chair with a playful expression, he was the real master, and no one wanted to escape his palm.

Li Chaoyang didn't want to answer this question, and the answer was obvious.

Humanity is the toughest thing in the world and the most untestable.

People are selfish, and in order to survive, these people will definitely do it, no matter whether Zhu Hou has done anything wrong.

"Come on, so I can save more people." After Zhu Hou finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground like a Buddhist, folded his hands and closed his eyes.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't move, just watching one by one, no one willing to be the first wicked person to pick up a knife.

"Why, you don't want to live anymore?" Khuppa's words are like a doomsday death knell.

If you don't do it, you die.

Yu Chengwan hesitated and picked up the machete.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Shucheng grabbed Montblanc's hand and stared at Yu Chengwan with his eyes.

"If you do it, you will die, if you don't do it, we will all die, don't pretend to be a saint." Yu Chengwan is not a good bird, everyone knows that he is a selfish-stirring stick, he knows his situation very well, and if he doesn't make a move, he may be the next one to die.

Everyone else has chosen to be silent, such scenes will always appear again and again, you look at me, I look at you, everyone wants others to be cannon fodder.

Yu Chengwan walked in front of Zhu Hou with a knife, he looked at Zhu Hou's face and was really a little unbearable, so he went around behind Zhu Hou again, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to cut down.

The sharp blade instantly left a deep scar on Zhu Hou's back, and the blood was soaring.

Zhu Hou only trembled slightly and did not scream.

With the first, there is the second, but when the last floodgates of humanity are opened, man is no longer a man, but a beast.

Beasts are here to survive, not right or wrong.

As for cruelty or not, it is not a question for them to consider at all, the law of the jungle is the truth.

"I'm sorry!" The old aunt became the second villain.

"I'm sorry......" a man slashed, his eyes red.

"Big brother, you are a good person, I will remember you for the rest of my life." A contact student cried.

Many people cried like her.

One, two, three, four......

More and more people walked up, just like an assembly line operation, scars appeared on Zhu Hou's back, and blood continued to flow and stain the ground, but Zhu Hou never said a word.

Many people couldn't hold back any longer, and their tears were like bursting their banks.

Even these murderous pirates were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, Zhu Hou was as steady as a mountain, did not waver, did not frown, did not even snort, he still maintained the action of meditation, his eyes were still closed.

It's hard to imagine what kind of willpower can be so calm, and I can't describe it just by forgetting myself.

The flesh was torn open and drooped on his back, revealing Bai Sensen's spine bones, a scene comparable to that of a slaughterhouse.

The people behind them were scared, and at first they would do anything to survive if the beast was alive, but this scene stung them, and many people's hands trembled.

There was a dead silence, low sobs coming from the corner, and finally the sobs grew louder and louder, turning into a howl.

Man is not a beast after all, and the reason why human nature is human nature is that there will always be a trace of conscience in the depths of human hearts.

With more and more people attacking, there are more and more scars on Zhu Hou's body, and there is hardly a complete piece of skin left except for the chest.

Hu Jun picked up the knife and walked in front of Zhu Hou, his eyes were already red, and his hands trembled very much.

"Big brother, compared to Su Marie, you are the real master, I can't understand you, and I can't do it......" Hu Jun dropped the knife, sighed deeply and said, "I really can't do it." ”

"Let's do it." Zhu Hou opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked very weak.

"I'm ......," Hu Jun choked up.

This scene of Kun Pa is ten thousand unhappy, his heart is like a thorn, he has seen deathless, but it is the first time he has seen such an indifferent person facing death, he even wondered if Zhu Hou did not feel pain, turned his head sideways and called the bearded man over and whispered a few words.

The bearded man nodded and left, and soon returned with a bucket of gasoline.

He put the oil drum heavily in front of Zhu Hou and said, "The great Sir Flanders Khupa will give you a chance, as long as you surrender, you don't have to die." ”

Zhu Hou raised his head and glanced at Kunpa's arrogant and deformed face, and smiled.

He spat a mouthful of blood and said sarcastically: "I haven't seen it, but I think the real nobleman is by no means like you, I'm like this, do you think I can still live?" Come whatever you want. ”

Although Kunpa couldn't understand Zhu Hou's words, he could see from Zhu Hou's expression and movements that he was despised.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense, nodded and motioned for the bearded man to do it.

The bearded man unscrewed the oil drum and poured gasoline on Zhu Hou's body, and the thick smell of gasoline came from the surface.

They were going to burn Zhu Hou alive, everyone's hearts were tense, but no one dared to say anything.

Zhu Hou understood Kunpa's intentions, and said with a smile: "How about we make another bet, how about letting all of them go if I don't say a word?" ”

The bearded man hesitated and translated Zhu Hou's words to Kunpa.

This is forcing the palace, deliberately embarrassing Kunpa.

"Okay, I promised." Khupa didn't believe anyone could burn themselves in the pain.

"Thank you."

Zhu Hou closed his eyes again.

A hint of ferocity flashed in the bearded man's eyes, and he took out the lighter and pressed it down.

"Smack!"

The lighter lit up a small flame, which ignited the gasoline in an instant, Zhu Hou was completely surrounded by flames and turned into a raging fire, everyone retreated in fright, and Hu Jun knelt down with weak legs.

The flames quickly burned Zhu Hou's clothes and hair, and then his skin and flesh gradually turned black and cracked, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt human tissue.

Zhu Hou still folded his hands and did not move like a mountain, he was like a statue, burning in the flames, his facial features began to deform, the fire burned more and more, and it had reached the ceiling.

More and more people knelt down, and if the scene just now shook everyone, then this scene was deep in everyone's soul.

You can't get rid of it in this life and this life.

A living person was burned to death, and he meditated in the fire, nirvana. He was a passer-by, unknown to everyone, and in order to save them, he was engulfed in flames after being tortured and devastated.

No one believed that Zhu Hou was a Buddhist before, but at this moment, no one questioned it anymore.

Transcending life and death, enlightenment, perhaps no one can understand, but not everyone can copy it.

Whether it's liberation or self-sacrifice, Zhu Hou doesn't care what others think.

He was once swept away for not abiding by the rules and precepts and not achieving the six purifications, but now he has become a true holy monk, and he interprets his faith with his actions.

He was a cook, a butcher, and he mutilated countless lives.

He is five big and three coarse, smoking, drinking, playing cards, and has all five poisons.

But he is a high monk, there is a Buddha in his heart, and the Buddha is everywhere, all-encompassing, does not care about what others see, there is no self and no appearance, this is a realm that many people cannot reach.

Most of the people in Khampa are Southeast Asians, and the most contact between these people since childhood is the Buddha, and many people are afraid to see this scene.

It's not that they feel that it's too cruel to do this, on the contrary, they are afraid of retribution.

The flames scorched everyone, and the crying became more and more, Li Chaoyang clenched the railing and widened his eyes, this was a shocking scene that he had never seen in his life. The laughing cook died like this, and he died so heroically.

Kunpa's heart was indescribably bored, without the pleasure of conquest, it felt like being slapped in the face, and he had to call someone to put out the fire when he saw that the flames were getting higher and higher.

The bearded man brought a fire extinguisher to extinguish the flames, Zhu Hou's body was covered with a thick layer of dry powder, his corpse seemed to be stereotyped, his scalp had been burned, revealing a pitch-black skull, and his hands were folded and he still maintained a meditation movement, as if he was asleep.

Only puffs of green smoke silently complained about what had just happened.