Chapter 39: Fear
Suddenly, he fell on me again and opened his mouth to say, "You know, I also thought about studying hard." ”
I didn't know what to do with him, so I had to listen to him continue.
Passerby A saw that I didn't interrupt and continued: "When I first came to school in the city No. 1 Middle School, I thought that I could change my fate by studying. But I didn't expect that in the ivory tower of school, I was still bullied by many people. Those who have money don't look down on the patches on me. Those who don't have money can't look down on my studies, so they use different ways to bully me. ”
"Haven't you reported it to the teachers at school?" I was puzzled and asked, there have been many reports of school violence on the Internet in recent years, but this kind of thing can generally be solved as long as the teachers in the school come forward.
"Do you think they don't know?" Passerby A's mood suddenly soared, and he shouted at me.
"But they don't care about me at all, all they think about is the promotion rate, all they think about is the unity in the class, and as for me, I'm just a passerby in their eyes." The tears that had been stored in the eyes of passerby A for a long time finally came out, and he seemed to have returned to those painful days.
"Then you can at least report it to your family." I wonder if even if the teachers in the school don't ask, parents can't just watch their children being bullied at school.
Passerby A didn't speak, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "For me, my parents are tired and bitter enough, how can I make their hearts blocked because of this kind of." And, even if they knew, what good was it? Those students in school, whose parents are not better than them? ”
In this era of fighting for our fathers, there are too few things that can be decided by ourselves, not to mention poor students like Passerby A who are from humble backgrounds and have no financial ability.
"Who else but my parents looked up to me? In their eyes, I was a complete piece of shit. ”
Speaking of this, Passerby A's eyes suddenly became firm, he glanced at me, and continued: "Seriously, I used to think that I could change myself by studying hard, but now I understand that I am a complete waste, since I was born, my parents should not have given birth to me in the first place. ”
"But you can still choose to stay up until you graduate, and then go to a bigger city and find a decent job, not to mention how much money you make, isn't it better to support yourself? It also impressed those who looked down on you at the beginning."
Passerby A's emotions were obviously out of control, and I hurriedly tried to stabilize his emotions with kind words, but his remarks really made me angry.
Passerby A glanced at the school building in the distance, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes, but this desire was fleeting, replaced by a kind of anger: "I said, I'm a waste." ”
Speaking of which, I have seen many people with low self-esteem and negative self-esteem, but it is the first time I have seen a severe patient with low self-esteem like Passerby A.
It's no wonder that he will be bullied by his classmates, who can you expect to give you dignity for a person who even denies himself. His classmates probably didn't bully him because of his family's economic conditions, maybe they just looked down on him as a soft egg with low self-esteem.
Although he was angry, I didn't tell the passer-by Jia Ming that he was now on the verge of collapse, and if he was provoked again, he might run wild, which would make it more difficult to arrest him.
"You know, how happy I was when I bought that 'divine book,' and from that day on, I felt like I didn't have to be a waste at last." Passerby A swept away the gloom before, his face was full of excitement, and he seemed to have returned to the day when he got the divine book.
Through the yin and yang eyes, I can clearly see the changes in the evil qi around the passerby. Around him at this moment, the evil qi continued to boil, dissipate, and then regather.
"And after reading that book, I realized that killing a person was much easier than I thought." Passerby A stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was savoring something.
Hearing this, I almost suppressed my anger and asked, "So, the seven victims of the little ferry boat were all killed by you, and not the so-called 'him'?" ”
"yes, they're all part of my body." Passerby A didn't deny it this time, shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared: "Speaking of which, they have to thank me, it is their honor to be chosen by me." ”
The mutated evil qi around the body of passerby A is really related to the seven victims, the blood is taken to extract the evil qi, and the soul lock is to nourish the resentment, and his strength increase speed that does not conform to common sense is completely based on seven living human lives.
I pulled the peachwood sword out of the pouch behind my back, and at the same time hung my backpack on my chest, this street was just right for cleaning up the garbage, there were no passers-by around, and there was a garbage heap in the distance ahead.
"You're in a spell!" I took out a handful of yellow talismans from my bag and clamped them in my hand, and said lightly.
"What is a demon? I am God!! Passerby A roared at me, and his body stepped back to pose as if he was ready to attack, and the evil qi around him had completely exploded, and his eyes became blood-red, as if he was really enchanted.
"You kind of shit, do you really want to do anything with me? Why don't you take the initiative to go back to the police station with me to confess your guilt and give me a lenient sentence? "I don't know the specific methods of passerby A, so I don't dare to make a move easily, so I can only try it with words.
Passerby A didn't know the way to fight, and was picked by my words, and immediately took the bait, saying that I think he was an idiot, he killed seven people, no matter how light he was, he couldn't escape death, it was better to simply break the kettle and sink the boat, even if he died, he had to pull me back.
Passerby A is indeed not an idiot, he, Brother Yang, and even Xia Rui's father should be regarded as the kind of people with wisdom roots, otherwise they would not be able to cultivate to this level of Taoism with just a broken book.
It's a pity that passers-by A and Brother Yang have used their abilities in the wrong direction, either harming others or themselves, only Xia Rui's father, although it is out of selfishness, can barely be regarded as going astray.
"You want to catch me, next life." Passers-by roared hysterically.
I couldn't help frowning, the broken book that passerby A studied, I don't know which sect it came from, every time I cast a spell, I don't seem to have to sing a spell to pinch the trick, without a single sign, the evil qi will directly transform into shape.
And the image of the evil qi should also be controlled by the passer-by, this time it is not a giant python, it is a huge claw, vaguely extending from his back, suspended high above his head.
"Since you want to try, then let me prove to you that you are still a waste now." I mocked again.
Although I said this, I took a few steps back, and I was still a little afraid of the unknown passerby in front of me.
But before I could react, the giant claw grabbed it violently, almost imminent, but what I was waiting for was this moment, the rune paper in my hand was horizontal, and I wiped it on the peachwood sword, and the spell had been sung.