Chapter 216

Seeing that I nodded and motioned for the child to light the cigarette, he continued to talk to me: "After all, we are a not very decent collective, and over time, although we are not excluded too much, we are becoming more and more unpopular, we are old and can still protect ourselves from self-reliance, and those new orphans and children have suffered, many people are either starved to death or bullied by others, and the serious illness does not heal and slowly consumes to death, and when there is a cursed puppet here, this differential treatment is even worse. Not only those children can't escape their fate, but even we have a new crisis, and I don't know if it's the short-lived rule of that bastard, we have to be exiled to a specific place every month to start honing ourselves, except for women, of course, after all, we can have babies."

Speaking of this, the child suddenly smiled again, and the longing in his eyes resurfaced again, I really don't understand why this place is so feminine and male, and I don't understand how much this guy yearns for women, and he is dying and doesn't forget to mention the broken thoughts, if medicine allows this guy, he will probably have to deform decisively and abandon himself as a man without hesitation.

"It's not so much to hone us as to let us kill each other in order to control the number of people, the realm of our exile is simply a wasteland where birds don't and grass don't grow, except for stones and trees, you can't even find a toad, people will be suffocated in that environment, we go up twenty people at a time, and when we come back, there will be only two or three at most, so I don't need to mention the secret, right?"

"No, no, it's nothing more than you killing each other and eating people to satisfy your hunger, I'm not stupid to think of it, you continue to say, you continue to say ......"

The child looked at me with some surprise, and when he saw that my expression was from the bottom of his heart, he smiled at me again and said, "I didn't expect such a cruel thing to be brought to you without caring at all, since you feel casual, then I won't say more, so as not to increase my guilt and make me dizzy." In a word, we survived by the rules of cannibalism. When they returned to the village, they also fulfilled their oath to no longer squeeze out us, but the good times did not last long, even if the number of people was extremely reduced, the newborn babies were still inexplicably fighting, and the villagers began to send these children outside the village in the name of letting them fend for themselves, but then everyone lost interest and didn't even bother to kill, and when they brought us a crisis, I said that the people here are not normal, there is one thing about. They still felt that the people who survived still did not deserve the land, so they fought for a new right for us, and that was to let us solve these problems with our own hands.

As long as there is a new child for no reason, we will be able to solve it, so many years I can't remember how much blood I have on my hands, and I don't feel it when I kill more people, you know, it's like killing a pig, you don't have any problems in your heart at all, you will feel that it should be so without hesitation, and even later we killed children and it became a kind of fun and a custom, and the village will raise funds to give us some subsidies if we kill more, do you say it's rare? “

Seeing the child smile at me again, I stared at him in extreme disgust and then scolded him: "There is really no good thing, you are not afraid of retribution?" ”

After hearing this, the child suddenly became excited, he stood up, bowed his head to me, and roared: "Retribution? You're finally smart enough to get to the point, just because of retribution for us people who died suddenly and violently for no reason! It is because of these curses of retribution that the plague spreads everywhere! It is because of retribution that I will wake up and become this body, I can tell you clearly, this retribution has been intensifying, and now there are many people in the village who have become puppets and died violently for no reason, and it will not be long before there will be no living people here and a mess will become a wild land......"

After the child finished speaking, he picked up a huge wooden board and threw it aside, turned his head and said to me with a smile: "God has eyes, even if I change my body, I am still very powerful, I have lived to this point with this brute force, I will not tell you that the original owner of this room died in the short knife I gave you just now because he looked down on me, in fact, I still wanted to live a few more years of gangster time, after all, life is infinite, but now I have a premonition that the curse is about to come to me, I've been waking up for a few days in a row to be in other realms, and the days of being a puppet are not far from me, if I really suddenly die one day and become that thing, it will be a big fun, you think, if you become a puppet and still have thoughts but can't control it, then how terrible this helpless and desperate experience must be! Even if I can't be buried in the ground, I don't want to live like a real death, you should be able to understand all my thoughts about my changes now, right? ”

After listening to the child, I couldn't help but gasp, damn it still wants me to understand, I'm not a pervert like you, I understand a fart! If you don't go to hell for these life deeds, who will go to hell, and you still think that you can be buried in peace? It's just a dream.

"Don't be kind, be deceived by the people in the village, use your black blood to cure the disease and remove the curse, so that you will die horizontally and vertically, and if it is known, you don't want to go out, there is no good thing here, and you kill them is the greatest fear of those unjustly killed souls......"

The child added inexplicably, I didn't want to look at him again, threw him a cigarette and let him go alone, and looked down at the short knife in my hand. The word human nature suddenly began to shake in my heart, and I couldn't help but start thinking deeply, can human nature really become so bleak and disgusting in a place where there is no regulation or constraint? Isn't there anyone who can go to the end with kindness? Is it true that lust and killing cannot be contained? If something similar happens one day in our village, will it be like them in the end? I can't imagine that this kind of thing would happen in the village, it would be such a terrible hell on earth, and the indifference of the people in the village must have contributed to the abusive abuse.

Thinking of this, I thought of something and started to tremble, and I couldn't calm down, and I suddenly thought of something similar, so similar. He just said that they were exiled and banished to other places, so isn't it the same with the hunters and hunters in the mountains of our village? Could it be that something similar has happened in our village for a long time, but we have been kept in the dark?

If this is the case, then I can almost conclude that the people who bear the sin must be those of us who are leisurely at the bottom of the mountain and do not care about everything, and those hunters on the mountain may be the real victims.

I didn't speak for a long time and fell silent, but the child smoked but seemed to suddenly think of something good, and hurriedly patted me on the shoulder and smiled at me, and suggested to me: You must go out in peace, and when you come here again, you must take a few more wild dogs and beasts, and leave these animals here and leave. Imagine what it would be like if these wild dogs and beasts were hungry here for too long and saw a crowd moving everywhere? That's just a bunch of moving fat! Wait half a year at most, and then you come again in half a year, and I suppose that there will be no living people here at that time, so let these wild dogs punish them for their sins! How do you say? ”

I watched the child talk as if he was intoxicated, this guy was a complete pervert, and his personality twist was not enough to describe his disgusting.

I shook my head and waved my hand at him casually: "Enough is enough, don't say it, you have said everything you should say, and I know everything you should know, don't delay the time and talk nonsense, you are ready to go on the road......"

I suddenly felt a little numb and couldn't take so many things for a while, I held the short knife in my hand and weighed it left and right, and I began to think seriously, whether to kill with my left hand or my right hand?

The child stared at me with a satisfied face for a long time, and when he saw that I had been playing with the short knife in my hand and there was no movement, he urged me: "What are you doing?" Do you still have to divide your left and right hands when you kill someone? “

When asked what I was thinking, I replied to him with confusion: "Isn't it? How do you usually kill people? “

The child looked at me again in confusion, and I really felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded and always felt weird, so I scolded him harshly: "Let you choose!" Left or right! “

"Whatever...... How happy you are, don't change the topic here to kill me time, do it! “

With that, he lowered his head and stretched his neck in front of me. He looked up at me again and said, "Remember to wipe the blood, brother!" “

I glanced at him coldly, and casually scratched the blade with my hand, and the black blood quickly soaked the shiny knife edge, during which a few drops of blood inadvertently dripped down the knife edge of the arm and fell into the child's cheek and eye, I just wanted to say sorry to him that it was the first time I did not do it very neatly. But I saw that his eyes suddenly began to dissolve, and even his face, which was only stained with blood, began to sink in.

My black blood was like sulfuric acid to him, and it was constantly penetrating and eroding, and in just a few seconds, I could clearly see the white bones under his forehead in the corners of his eyes......

I was thinking that he must be in pain, but I could not hear a single cry from him, and the child seemed to be asleep in front of my lap, and there was no movement except for the whispered cry before.

"I'm not going to kill you like that, am I?" I still thought that as soon as I lit a cigarette, I heard the child gritting his teeth and whispering "It hurts......"

I coldly lowered my head and looked at it, just this glance almost didn't scare the cigarette in my hand, he only had half a head left, to be precise, it should be a white bone and a flesh, the extremely distorted face with a tongue that was constantly dissolving made him full of pain and could no longer speak, tentatively I wanted to ask him if he wanted to take a slow puff of cigarette first, but he suddenly grabbed my arm holding the knife and waved it hard, and the knife was directly inserted into his throat......