Multiply...... Multiply...... The TV snowflakes sparkled and finally stabilized.

"Let it go! Don't smash it! Please...... Woooooo "Stop fighting...... It's going to kill you! Please! "I'm fighting with you!!"

On the screen, the entire Huangjia Tulou is in a mess, and hundreds of forced demolition teams have turned this place into chaos. Countless women were grabbed by the hair and pulled out of the house, screaming and being slammed against the wall. Then immediately someone rushed into the house, picked up the wardrobe, the mirror, the dresser, and threw them down the stairs.

The picture is very shaky, not like a VCR shooting, more like a DV shooting, but this shaky picture gives people an indescribable sense of reality.

Qin Ye watched this scene quietly, and he saw an old man who was grabbed by the arm by several demolition teams, and threw his treasured photos and old-fashioned military uniforms downstairs one by one. The old man was at least seventy years old, roaring like a trapped beast, his hair standing on end, and his red eyes staring into the room, watching as the fragments of his treasured memories were ground into powder little by little and burned to ashes.

"You shall not die well...... You don't have to die well!! He cursed like mad and bit at his captor. Next, the picture shook violently, and I could only vaguely see the old man being kicked down, and the sound of scolding came and went.

"You looking for death if you don't die?!" "Don't hit your head, what if you die?" "Give you money so you can't move! You're tired of it!? ”

Punch after punch, smashed on the old man who was curled up on the ground, holding his head and whimpering, his face full of old tears. Hoarse cried out, "Don't fight...... Don't hit ......"

Qin Ye even saw Huang Xiaoqing, the other party's face was covered in blood, kowtowing on the ground and pleading. And then...... The other party rushed into her home and took out an old-fashioned record player from it, Huang Xiaoqing screamed like crazy and rushed up, but was slapped back. Leaning against the wall with blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, he watched in despair as his beloved fell downstairs.

In the next second, a boy with a scarred face rushed out and beat him with a wooden stick, sweeping the demolition team at the door away.

"What kind of monster is this!" "! The face is rotten, is this a person!? "This is this woman's child? This Nima is disgusting, isn't it? "Sick, right? This woman and the child are sick! ”

"Mmmmmm The boy seemed to be unable to speak, and waved his stick indiscriminately. However...... was immediately kicked in the chest. Huang Xiaoqing screamed and hugged the boy. With tears streaming down his face, he asked nervously, "Good, how are you?" Are you okay? ”

However, there was no response.

The boy fainted, and could only see a slight heaval in his chest. Huang Xiaoqing was stunned for two seconds, jumped up like a lioness, and frantically grabbed the person in front of her: "I fought with you!" You scum!! ”

Qin Ye also saw ...... Right at the door, a middle-aged man was beaten with blood all over his face, his head pressed to the ground, and in front of him, a piece of paper was spread out.

"Sign or not!!" asked a word, followed by a punch, and there was a muffled bang, even if Qin Ye was across the screen, he felt a hot pain in his vest.

"Shame on the face, huh?!" "Sign or not!!"

Boom...... Boom!

Punch after punch, and at that moment, the people in front of him suddenly separated. A figure walked over, accompanied by several leaders of the demolition team.

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and he looked at the other party carefully. The other party was wearing a gray-black overalls from the 90s, with his hands behind his back. Facing him from the back, he couldn't see who it was, and he didn't see the other party's face on the screen that passed by, but ...... slapped the other party's neck.

There was a mole on his neck!

And...... This back, Qin Ye felt very familiar.

Ever seen......

This man, he must have seen it!

Now is not the time to search for memories, the man said as he walked: "It's not finished yet, what's the matter?" I contracted this project, and 500,000 yuan is not enough for you to drive away this group of people who want food? ”

"Mr. Huang ......" next to a demolition team leader smiled flatteringly: "The resistance is a little fierce, and there are a lot of aborigines...... Why don't you give two more days? ”

The man didn't speak, he walked up to the middle-aged man step by step, and his voice suddenly smiled: "If the resistance is fierce, you need to be violently suppressed, or what should I ask you to do?" Isn't it, Uncle Huang Desheng? ”

This sound made Huang Desheng stunned, raised his bloodstained face, and looked at the other party in a daze. Three seconds later, his whole body trembled, his eyes were blood-red, he struggled desperately, and his mouth made a whining sound, like an angry lion, about to tear the other party apart!

In the next second, the man stepped on Huang Desheng's head and trampled him to the ground. waved his hand, and immediately someone brought a loudspeaker and shouted upstairs: "Villagers of Huangjia Village, listen to me!" ”

"The demolition of the Huangjia Tulou is an order of the government! This is a national policy, not something you say you won't sign if you don't sign it! ”

"If you are given the relocation expenses and still don't sign it, can you afford to delay the national policy?"

"Within today's time, all of them will be moved. This is an ultimatum from the government. ”

"You fart !!" As soon as he finished speaking, on the third floor, a man desperately stuck his head out of the guardrail and scolded hoarsely: "Two thousand yuan...... 2,000 yuan for settling-in fee!! That's what you do!? ”

His words seemed to ignite a cannonball, and a woman whose hair was pulled suddenly raised her head and looked at the man like a demon: "Two thousand yuan...... Where do we stay! How will we live in the future! You can't die well!! You are not from our Huangjia Village! ”

"You don't want to die!" "You can't die well!!" "You heartless ghost!! If we hadn't accepted you, you wouldn't have known where you died! "You're not human!! You can't die well!! ”

Suddenly, in all directions, the sound of not being able to die came like a tide.

Qin Ye sighed faintly, he never knew, like a living dead...... No, it's the villagers of the Huang family who are living dead, they can be so excited, they can be so ...... Like people.

He can understand......

Any ghost, obsession is his biggest component, for the villagers of Huangjia Village, the world is so big, there is no place for them. They don't want and don't want to be immortal monsters, and they don't even know why this is happening. However, they have instincts. Their instincts tell them that they can't leave.

This tulou is their prison and the last barrier to protect them.

They are a group of monsters who are not tolerated by the world, only hiding behind this fragile barrier, looking at the city outside, waiting for reincarnation again and again.

But today, that person has not only turned them into this, but also dug up their roots.

Cornering them!

The obsession burns completely, and the brilliance of human nature blooms in an instant. Qin Ye looked around at the scene of the forced demolition, and suddenly couldn't tell what was a ghost and what was a human.

Ghosts are always ghosts, but people are not necessarily people.

Zla ...... The snowflake pattern flashed, but the picture did not disappear, and the man's body did not shake in the overwhelming scolding.

Qin Ye lowered his head and shook his head and smiled.

Oh, yes...... A person who has dissected his own son, daughter-in-law, and grandson...... A man who can turn an entire village into the living dead, would he care about the meager power of language?

This power can't kill people, and for people with a conscience, it can keep people awake at night, and when they think about it, they are red and red-faced, and they can't wait to go back to the original and change their ways. But for him......

What's the difference between it and a breeze?

"Go on." His voice did not fluctuate in the slightest: "Obstruct the demolition...... Let's step up. To comprehend the spirit of the central authorities, urban and rural reform is imperative. ”

"Mr. Huang ......" The team leader hesitated: "This ...... Is it overkill? ”

The man smiled and walked in front of Huang Desheng, the two looked at each other, Huang Desheng trembled, and scolded angrily with all his strength: "Bu Wantian! You're not human!! You can't die well!! ”

"The vocabulary is so poor." Bu Wantian beckoned, and the people around him gathered around: "Do you still have the strength?" ”

"There is ......" people from the demolition team, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

"Come, come, lift." Bu Wantian waved his hand, and the demolition team lifted Huang Desheng up. Bu Wantian walked to the railing and beckoned, "Come here?" What are you waiting for? ”

"Come on, come on, lift up, hey...... Yes, just hold it up. ”

The leader of the demolition team opened his mouth and looked at the picture in front of him, at this moment, even he felt cold.

This is the fourth floor.

Huang Desheng was carried by several people and lifted beyond the railing.

He has always felt that he is ruthless enough, and he can fight well for all ages, but now, he feels that he is ...... I'm still too tender.

"Mr. Huang......" His breath was short: "This, isn't this okay?" ”

"Shut up." Bu Wantian didn't reply: "I can't do anything, I'll take care of it." I say what I do, and you do it. Understand? ”

"Yes......"

Of course it won't happen......

Because, people here don't die at all!

"Bu Wantian......" Huang Desheng was covered in blood and was held up in the air, gritting his teeth and looking at the other party: "You can't die well!" When you die, you will definitely go to the eighteenth floor of hell!! I'm waiting for you there!! ”

Bu Wantian seemed to smile: "That place...... Let's ...... I can't go. ”

"I'll ask you one last time, do you sign or not?"

"Roll !!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands of the demolition team trembled, and Huang Desheng fell directly from the fourth floor with a look of disbelief.

The team leader gasped and rushed forward: "You guys are crazy?!" Is human life a joke?! ”

"Not me!!" The people of the demolition team were also frightened, shook their heads desperately, and looked at Bu Wantian like a monster: "It's him...... He moved our hands...... He—He's got so much strength......"

Zla ...... The TV picture shook, and the sound, the picture, finally turned into a snowflake pattern, twitching desperately.

It was quiet in the room.

Qin Ye watched the TV quietly, and he somewhat understood why this person could be called heinous.

He did not bring disaster to the country and the people, nor did he have such a "feat" as Dong Zhuo burning tens of thousands of people in Luoyang to death.

But...... On the distortion of human nature, on the purest "evil" in human nature, Bu Wantian has even surpassed the two Taoist masters!

The two Dao Masters weigh the pros and cons and make the most beneficial choice according to their ideas. And Bu Wantian is not.

What he does is the most essential "evil", the darkest side of human nature.

"You really ...... I can't die well......"