Chapter 285: Mom

"You hate your mother's weakness and inability to protect you, your father's cruelty and cold-bloodedness to you, your hatred of the indifference of all people in the world to you, and your hatred of others' ignorance of you. These hatreds are intertwined in your body, so you have a strong hatred for anyone, whether it is people passing by here, or people who come to play, they all die in the cave because of your existence, and those corpses on the water are all killed by you, but in order to cover up your identity, you use the corpse of your mother as a disguise, pretending to be innocent, so that everyone thinks that the obsession of killing these people is actually your mother, you unfilial thing. ”

"Bang"

A large piece of the wall was broken, and the little baby completely fell into a state of madness, and easily smashed the wall to pieces with every gesture.

In the rising smoke, Ye Luoyang's voice continued to sound.

"Actually, I kept thinking, what really happened? So much so that you hate your mother so much now, if you hadn't used your mother's corpse to cover up your identity, I'm afraid she wouldn't have even left a corpse, right? ”

"Ahhhhhhh......h

The little baby roared violently, and its body was almost drawn into a bloody light, chasing Ye Luoyang.

"I understand, you unfilial son actually borrowed the umbilical cord to devour his mother. Don't dare to go to your cruel and cold-blooded father for revenge, so you vent all your hatred on your mother, do you dare to say that she is also thinking about how to protect you before she dies? Poor your mother, before your mother died, she tried her best to protect you, don't you know that it was because she conceived you that she dragged her down, so that she couldn't even escape, all the fault is actually on you, you still did such a big rebellious thing? ”

Ye Luoyang slowly walked out of the smoke, and his eyes became cold.

As he speculated, I could almost guess what had happened, and it wasn't too far from what he had said.

What makes me more chilling is which cold-blooded and cruel father can even kill his wife and biological children, this kind of person, no, he is no longer a human being, his heart is even colder than the obsession I have ever seen, and it is more cruel and tyrannical.

Sure enough, the most frightening thing is the human heart.

"Babbling babbling ......"

The little baby actually stood still, with its little hands open and teeth dancing, as if it was explaining something to Ye Luoyang.

"Blood-dripping man, what did he say? What is he talking about? ”

"He is arguing that devouring his mother's obsession is not that he did it intentionally, but that his mother voluntarily contributed her body to him, and as for killing a cruel and tyrannical father, he didn't want to do it, but he couldn't do it."

"Can't do it? has turned into a blood obsession, killing so many innocent people, but can't kill his father? What about jokes? "I don't believe in the baby's nonsense, it's pure.

Ye Luoyang also pouted, obviously not believing this.

"Babbling ......"

The baby's eyes turned blood-red, and he looked up at the roof of the cave and screamed.

Countless figures emerged from the cracks, and the figures fell from the roof of the cave as if they were raining.

The baby's mouth grew larger and larger, gradually becoming like a black hollow, a huge black hollow, devouring the figure falling from above.

"Is it finally revealed? Chen Yan, borrow the textbook for me. By the way, let me tell you, prepare more cursed things in the future, there are too few cursed things, and the restrictions on me are too great. ”

The first sentence borrowed cursed things from Chen Yan, and the second sentence was told to me.

After speaking, Ye Luoyang opened his mouth to swallow the textbook, and his broken arm grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Babbling......"

The baby screamed angrily, devouring all the figures, and layers of hideous and terrifying green tendons appeared on his little face.

The veins spread rapidly on his face, and a small face that was originally cute was now extremely terrifying.

Scarlet tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the skin on his body appeared eroded and emitted a strong stench.

The open mouth was full of black, I don't know what it was.

The stuff bobbed in his mouth, wriggling and devouring his flesh.

"Bang"

Ye Luoyang didn't keep his hand anymore, and the little baby didn't leave his hand either.

As soon as they collided, a ball of blood exploded on their bodies.

Ye Luoyang's stomach was left with a deep blood hole by the little baby, the little baby was not stained this time, and he was pierced with a pencil by Ye Luoyang on his umbilical cord.

In the book that Chen Yan handed to Ye Luoyang just now, there were a few pencils, and I remember that when I was attacked just now, these obsessions were afraid of being stabbed by pencils.

"Ah......h

Countless screams suddenly sounded in the little baby's body, and the voice was extremely poignant.

"Poof"

The few pencils left in Ye Luoyang's hand were all pierced on the little baby's body, eyebrows, eyes, and one nailed to the other party's throat.

These absolute killing moves, if they are aimed at human beings, I am afraid that just one of the eyebrows will be enough to kill the other party.

The little baby is not a human being, he is a blood obsession, a blood obsession that is so strong that he will not lose the wind when he fights against Ye Luoyang.

Although there were only a few pencils, it made the little baby tremble wildly, and the screams in his body became more and more terrible.

The piercing screams came from such a frenzy that my brain went blank.

Chen Yan stood in front of me and stretched out her fingers to plug my ears.

A faint smell of blood poured into my nostrils, and no one could have imagined that Chen Yan, who had such a white face, would be a blood obsession.

Maybe it was because of my eyes that Chen Yan's cheeks were a little rosy, and she stood in front of me with her head down, her eyes lowered.

"Bang"

The baby's shoulder exploded, and the figure he had swallowed just now flew out frantically from the place where the shoulder exploded.

"Bang"

The baby's head shattered, and the figure flew from his broken neck to the top of the cave.

"Babbling ......"

The little baby screamed frantically, and he didn't know if his head was shattered, and it was a terrible howl coming from above.

The small body twisted wildly, like a tiny humanoid dough, being kneaded and swung vigorously.

"This thing is really easy to use, it's very easy to use, give me a few more, but you can't let him recover." Ye Luoyang reached out to me and asked for a pencil, so I handed him a few more.

Ye Luoyang used the pencil as a flying knife with his backhand and nailed it to the baby's chest.

It is estimated that he wants to nail the other party's heart, but under the twisted body of the little baby, it is not good to nail it directly.

I gave him a total of three pencils, Ye Luoyang obviously didn't want to waste it, ran to the little baby, raised his hand and stuck the pencil into the baby's heart.

The trembling and twisted little baby suddenly stopped trembling, and its body was completely still, as if it had suddenly turned into a stone.

"Mom, Mommy......"

Clear, crisp, and very pleasant children's voices echo in my ears.

A child is indeed a child, and when it is most dangerous, the first person who thinks of asking for help is his mother.

It's a pity that he has devoured his mother because he is ignorant, and his body has become completely shattered because he used it to divert his injuries.

"Mom's ......"

The baby's headless body was rapidly eroding, and the places where it had been stabbed by so many pencils began to burst.

Layers of skin crumbled, revealing the white bones and internal organs inside the body.

On that little heart, a pencil pierced through the heart and straight through the back.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

The helpless, pitiful, mournful voice echoed in our ears like this.

Ye Luoyang didn't continue to attack, just stood by and watched, watching the little guy keep calling his mother and watching him gradually erode.

"Blood obsession shouldn't be so weak, how could a few pencils make him almost dissipate?" The blood-dripping man in his eyes couldn't help but speak.

"What's up? Don't believe in the strength of a pencil? Do you want me to give you two blows? ”

I deliberately said it very lightly, but in fact, it was because my emotions were infected by the cry of the little baby, and I became a little sad.

For Ye Luoyang, who saved me, there was an inexplicable hatred.