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"Have you ever felt hatred? Mr. Killer? ”

In the empty factory, Jiang Xiaoyu, who originally showed a frightened look, lowered her head slightly at the moment, and her short black hair quietly covered her face, in this already dim factory, she painted a black shadow on her originally slightly handsome appearance, even Wen Yifan couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Or do you know what a blood feud means? Mr. Killer. Raising her head again, her eyes stared at Wen Yifan deadly, her eyebrows gradually turned into a "Chuan" character, her teeth were clenched, the masseter muscles were prominent, her originally handsome face had already become extremely distorted, and the content spit out of that mouth naturally became full of anger: "Blood feud refers to a kind of hatred that cannot be washed away by any means, and can only be washed by blood and death, this is blood feud." ”

"It has been said that if a Muslim and a Jew are locked up in the same room without law, then the moment the door is closed, two people will fight each other until the other dies or dies together, and this hatred of the desperate desire to kill each other at all times is the most unforgettable hatred in the world - I hate them, so I want to kill them!"

"So, is Miss Jiang Xiaoyu more like an avenger? A man who gambles everything to avenge his loved ones? Wen Yifan chuckled, "There's no need to call me Mr. Killer, Miss Jiang - you must know that the moment I appear in front of you unscrupulously and reveal my true identity is when I am truly sure that I am completely in control of you." Because there is nothing wrong with telling you my name, my name is Wen Yifan, a slightly literate, ordinary people's teacher, that's all. ”

"Heh, that's good, Mr. Wen," Jiang Xiaoyu sneered, "But I doubt it, this kind of emotion that only people can feel, a 'monster' like you, shouldn't have it!" ”

"Actually, I don't intend to try to feel such extreme emotions - it will make me abandon the reason on which I live, and it is likely to cause irreparable consequences," Wen Yifan smiled disdainfully, "What's more, the topic you and I are talking about now should be a topic that revolves around you, not me." Besides, when it comes to 'monsters', you and I are more like fifty steps and a hundred steps! ”

"Maybe my expression is not clear enough, so in other words, if I say that my hatred is even more than the blood feud, how much can you understand?" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't seem to be affected by his remarks, but said to himself: "You shouldn't understand anything, this is the only answer I can think of." ”

"You don't understand anything, you don't understand the unwillingness of your loved ones when they are diagnosed with mental illness, the feeling that they are the closest people to them, but they are bullied by others just because of mental reasons, and even slandered as a serial murderer."

"You don't understand, you know that you haven't done anything wrong, just because you have a kinship with the person concerned, you have been wronged, slandered, and spurned by everyone! What are we guilty of? Why suffer all this? He was even persecuted to death in public like a rat crossing the street! ”

"And you know what's even more pathetic: we can't fight back, we can't complain - in the eyes of that mob, we ourselves should suffer all this in silence, bear the most vicious label they put on us with their dirtiest hearts, and if we show the slightest reluctance, we will immediately be attacked and abused by thousands of people, you tell this situation, shouldn't we hate?"

"So Miss Jiang decided to come here and abandon all the life she once had, just for revenge?" Wen Yifan smiled slightly, "Then you might as well explain it to me again, about Jiang Hongying's death." ”

"It's very simple, she's damned," Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes revealed a chill, "After such a big thing happened at home, I found her, I originally thought that she would come to Yunxiang with me to take care of my parents, but I didn't think that what she thought of was not how to help, but had been busy washing her relationship with Xiaoqing!" In other words, he is as ruthless as those I hate, and in her subconscious, Xiaoqing has long been regarded by her as the murderer of this murder! Faced with her own brother who was slandered as a criminal and detained for a heinous crime, she didn't even bother to suspect it! ”

"And do you know why she is like this, desperately trying to exclude herself from this family? It's just because she feels that such deeds will affect her future, such selfishness, such cold-bloodedness, and such ruthlessness...... With such a person, what reason do I have to keep her alive until now? ”

"I see, it looks like the last corner of the puzzle has been put together." Wen Yifan smiled and nodded, "Miss Jiang, I said, 'I don't plan to feel hatred', but that doesn't mean that I haven't felt hatred.

"Actually, I've had that experience, and it's not a good feeling, and it's a hassle to suppress, and that's why I'm who I am β€” I mean, you know patience?"

"I've thought about 'patience' too! But do you think it's that easy? Jiang Xiaoyu looked at him coldly, "I'm not a 'monster' like you, I'm just an avenger, that's all." So don't measure me by the heart of a monster - for a person, this unforgettable emotion, if you endure it, is like a sharp blade constantly cutting through the heart, and you will feel pain every moment, and the more you endure this pain, the more intense it will become, until one day, when that person can no longer control the pain in his heart, it will all inevitably erupt. ”

"It's a pity β€” I'm afraid it hurts."

"So I came here, and as soon as I got off the train, I heard the bad news that happened before I came: my mother was injured and taken to the hospital."

So I quickly arranged my first homicide β€” a method I had accidentally learned online called accidental homicide. To be honest, I didn't expect it to be so effective and lethal that I was ecstatic. ”

"But soon, this joy ceased to exist after I received the news of my father's death - Uncle Zhang, who watched us grow up as a child and worked as a butcher in the vegetable market, hurriedly informed me of the news as soon as he came out of the interrogation room, and I don't want to describe how I felt at that time, because you guy will never understand - I will only tell you that after that, I will no longer be satisfied with this method of killing, I will kill that bastard myself!"

"As for the consequences after this, it is possible to die at the hands of the police, it is possible to die at the hands of people like you, but so so so much - I don't mind adding a few more names to my hands, and the judge who sentenced me to death will not care."

Slowly lowering his head, Jiang Xiaoyu just stood there quietly, holding the sharp knife in his hand, the light of the noon sun hit the earth, but due to the angle problem, it only hit the ground obliquely through the window, bringing a little bit of sunlight to this dark factory.

The rusty fan only turned slightly, but the dust on it never changed its "habitat" because of this faint movement, and under the light of the sun, countless faint particles seemed to float in the air, bringing a little silence to the whole empty factory.

"No, you're just a murderer."

Wen Yifan's calm voice finally broke the silence, he lowered his eyelids slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile.

It was a confident look of control.

"A good defense, by constantly invoking the concept of 'hatred', constantly describing everyone around you as a heinous 'enemy', in order to disguise your true purpose, in a sense, this time you are lying a little more clever than before," his eyes showed a bit of appreciation, "but...... Why are you laughing? ”

The malice in the eyes can no longer be hidden. Hearing this, she slowly took two steps forward, and the sunlight shining on the ground hit her face, reflecting the treacherous smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her shoulders shook slowly, but no one thought it was grief, and she let out a strange laugh, a sobbing like a mental breakdown, a giggling laugh like an arrogant laughβ€”a smile that made a child lose the courage to sleep.

"Did you find out?"

There was a mocking voice from the laughter, her own temperament had already undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment, the sharp knife in her hand was slowly raised, and the eyes that looked at Wen Yifan did not show the original timidity at all.

"Sure enough, I think that's how it should be." Seeing this, Wen Yifan didn't have too much surprise, but spread his hands with a smile and explained: "To be honest, this is really an unexpected surprise, in a sense, I won the jackpot!" ”

"Jackpot? The only person who can call a murderer a prize is a bad person like you! Waving his hand nonchalantly, Jiang Xiaoyu showed a hint of a smile, "So, Mr. Wen, can you please answer for me, what is it about me that makes you suspicious, causing you to see through my last disguise?" After all, people like you and me have to learn from each other to survive longer. ”

- Learn from each other...... I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet!

Wen Yifan just lowered his head slowly and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, Jiang Xiaoyu also seemed to be very patient, just standing patiently in place, waiting for his reply.

"Okay, I can tell you," Wen Yifan finally spoke again after a long time, "It's just that the courage to bear the truth...... Do you really have it? ”

- Even if that truth will make you sink deeper and deeper?

"Ladies, do you want to talk about it?" Jiang Xiaoyu spread his hands a little impatiently, "Or are you just afraid that your little secret will be exposed to me because of this?" ”

"Miss Jiang is indeed a person who refuses to give in at all, or is she just a naΓ―ve little ghost who is obsessed with winning or losing? But in reality, none of this matters. Wen Yifan held his forehead a little helplessly, "Okay, since you are so eager for the truth, then I won't be stingy to tell you everything, but first, let me first point out the reason why I was able to see through your disguise, and the explanation is very simple - logic doesn't make sense." ”

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a calculator, Miss Jiang, its purpose is to help people quickly distinguish lies, the principle is to input all the information and intelligence that the person said, and all the information and intelligence involved in these words into the computer, and then this program will continue to analyze all the logic between each sentence in this paragraph from an absolutely rational point of view, and if there is any lie, it cannot escape the computer's rigorous logical analysis. The terrible thing about this is that the 'absolute reason' - it does not contain all emotional attitudes, there are just cold logic, and because of this, no one can fool such a computer, because no one can lie absolutely rationally, after all, the purpose of you and me to lie involves a part of the emotion. ”

"And I, although I still can't catch up with this kind of program, I won't admit that I am much worse than it. When I was working against a program developed by a 'mathematician', the end result was just six and four - I was four. ”

"Back to the topic, Miss Jiang, your biggest loophole is that you only focus on adding a lot of emotional colors to make people empathize with the lies, and don't care about those logical loopholes, although such lies can deceive ordinary people, but for those who are sensible, it is a piece of paper full of loopholes - in fact, you have long wanted to kill Jiang Hongying, haven't you?"

That cruel sneer bloomed next to the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Xiaoyu standing in the shadows, he spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "Actually, you should try to stand in the sun, Miss Jiang, this can make you fearless of any challenge." ”

"In your statement, you told me all the plans you had - such as killing Jiang Hongying and replacing her; For example, taking advantage of the identity of the twins, so as to use her ID card to buy a ticket back to Yunxiang; Or use Jiang Hongying's 'low level of education' to cover up your actions, or stagger the timing of this ticket and the ticket registered with your identity as a 'trick', so that everyone mistakenly thinks that 'Jiang Xiaoyu' came here first, and then you arrive as Jiang Hongying, etc...... These are relatively clever methods, but you ignore one point - these methods can only be carried out after Jiang Hongying's death. ”

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's thoughtful expression, Wen Yifan smiled and said, "Understood?" All these plans you are talking about have a precondition - 'Jiang Hongying is dead'. So then again, if it is really as you stated, you killed people with passion after seeing Jiang Hongying's personality clearly, how can you be so well prepared? ”

"First I borrowed my ID card to buy a ticket, and then I disposed of the body...... What's even more coincidental is that you had already bought your own ticket before you found Jiang Hongying, and Jiang Hongying didn't happen to buy a ticket at this timeβ€”even if she might know about the situation in Yunxiang. Don't you feel like it's all a little too suspicious? ”

"Layer by layer, layer by layer, all of this seems to you to be a foolproof lie, but unfortunately, in my opinion, it is simply full of loopholes," the index finger pushed the golden wire eyes on the bridge of his nose, Wen Yifan sighed lightly, "Then the result will come out, isn't it?" Your killing intent towards Jiang Hongying has existed a long time ago. ”

"I don't know the source of this killing intent, but according to probability, I'd like to believe that there is no reason for that little killing intent - it was just out of curiosity, isn't it?" His right hand slowly fell, his fingers crossed the bridge of his nose, and finally gently touched his lips, he looked at the ceiling of the factory at a thirty-degree angle, and the corners of his mouth smiled a little mockingly, "When we are with people, sometimes we always think about some questions such as 'what if I kill him one day', or 'what if I kill him', for most people, this kind of question may not have an answer for a lifetime, but it is clear that Miss Jiang is a person who loves to practice, so you get the answer." ”

"I can probably figure out what kind of mentality it is, that little curiosity expands over time, and eventually grows into an extremely deformed monster, in a sense you are indeed right - you are afraid of pain, so you let this monster continue to grow and devour, and in the end, it only takes a tiny fuse to completely release it from the world."

"There are many things that you lie, and you don't feel the emotions you call sadness, heartache, and so on, and those things don't exist in your heart at all, although I don't know the principle, but it's true, maybe I should also consider the possibility of 'congenital psychopaths'...... Or are you just hiding the cause of it? Forget it, it doesn't matter – what matters, what do you want to do next, Miss Jiang? ”

"Do what?" Jiang Xiaoyu let out a sneer, holding the knife in his right hand, the fingers of his left hand slowly slashed across the blade, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground - it was indeed a very sharp knife.

"Your analysis is very correct, Mr. Wen, my heart is indeed as ridiculous and funny as you said." Looking at the blood gushing out of her palm, she didn't seem to feel the pain, just stupidly watched the red blood roll down to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, "Since I was born, those things they are passionate about, for some reason, I can't feel it at all - this makes me feel a sense of inferiority, because it makes me feel like an alien, I can only see the existence of negative energy." ”

"Slowly, I began to accept the fact that maybe I was different, but the people who were different on TV were the protagonists of their world, and gradually I began to realize that being different might not be a bad thing, that could also mean that I was the main character."

"It's a pity...... It's a good start, but why is it like this? Spreading his hands helplessly, Jiang Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile, "If I understand correctly, Mr. Wen seems to be a person who likes to listen to stories!" Then you might as well bet on my story! ”

"How do you want to bet?" Wen Yifan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was already enchanted in front of him, with interest, and couldn't help asking.

"It's simple, we bet - can you keep it...... Own patient! ”

In the dark factory, two demons are smiling......