(One or two good new books finally poured out on the starting list, and they were immediately said to have swiped tickets.) Even the Futu was affected. As an author who has been writing books for four or five years and is still a pink newcomer, I hope you can help me swipe the ticket. It's true!

I was on the recommended list of 8000 collections that year.,I don't want to cause too much trouble with this book.,I just want to show you quietly.。 Otherwise, I dare to say that I swiped the ticket, I can't kill those cheap guys! ）

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It's easy to kill someone.

But it is not easy to make a person die 'normally', or disappear completely.

Zhao Futu has countless ways to kill a person, but it is not so easy to make him die a 'normal' death without the slightest suspicion. He is not a professional killer after all, even if he can kill people from cerebral hemorrhage, myocardial infarction, or even delay death for a week or two by hitting the death hole of the human body, there is no way to prevent himself from leaving scars on the body of the deceased.

The identity of the other party is not simple, it should be the kind of person who is very powerful.

The reason why Aunt Lan forcibly pulled herself away was to avoid conflicts between herself and such a person!

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

The current turtle party has long ceased to be the revolutionary ancestors that we once admired, history always likes to return to the original point, and those who were once overthrown a group of people eventually returned to their positions, and even later they deliberately formed new rules, whether those new officials want to or not, they have to act according to the rules formed by these people, or they will be directly out.

There has never been a shortage of young people with ideals and ambitions in Middle-earth, and from all walks of life, inside and outside the party, they just consume too much and are discouraged.

It is difficult to stand up to the officials in Middle-earth, and the sadness caused by the environment is like Zhao Futu's work, when a group of aunts standing at the forefront began to produce Xiaobaiwen in batches, an invisible rule template is taking shape, we can accept one or two people selling template texts to make money, but we can't accept that a template rule is really formed! Zhao Futu remembers very clearly, not to mention those newcomers, even those old writers who have become famous, how many people have fallen into this rule? If someone deliberately counts it, they will find out how shocking that answer is!

If one day it's really done.

Then all that can be chosen at that time is nothing more than two points, either to completely crush it, or to wait for it to collapse on its own.

That's the scary thing about the rules.

………………

If you want to kill someone, you must not leave any suspicions.

Zhao Futu can't let this matter involve Aunt Lan, so he must let the other party die completely!

The next space mission is the legendary gold-level main quest, and he doesn't know if he can come back alive, if he doesn't die in it enough, then he can't leave any hidden dangers for Aunt Lan! So if there is really no way to make the other party 'die a normal death', then he must destroy the corpse and make the other party's traces in this world completely disappear!

There are countless missing people in this world, and with the behavior of that middle-aged man, there should be many people who want him to die.

Zhao Futu walked very steadily, he found that after returning from the space, he unconsciously developed a lot of habits, such as staying alert at all times, keeping thinking, he used his brain significantly more time than before, and even his way of thinking was broader and sharper than before. The more he uses his brain, the better he gets, and his peaceful life in the past doesn't need him to use too much of his brain, and every moment in the space, his thinking never stops!

Intelligence is innate, but wisdom can be cultivated, it is time, it is the precipitation of experience.

Thinking and mental arithmetic can't compare to others?

Then you just think more, think more, and continue to use your brain more!

Even if a stupid person is lucky enough to survive a few plots in the space, his IQ level will increase linearly, maybe there were no wise people in the space, and there were more people who used their brains, and wise men began to appear. Who can be sure that the so-called wise men will not be a poor street boy in reality?

In the past, he would have only wanted to beat up that man in a rage, but now he only wanted to kill people from the beginning, and how to kill people without leaving a trace.

Space tells him a truth, the dead are the safest, if they are not safe (Resident Evil), then let them die more completely!

………………

Zhao Futu sneaked into the parking lot of the Hyatt Regency Hotel, and before entering here, he stumbled upon a very interesting thing.

That's his nightmare private space, which can be filled with the things in reality. However, most of the items cannot be retrieved from the Nightmare Space, which means that they are in a state where they are sealed and occupy space. This made things seem a lot easier for him all of a sudden, because the space could not hold living things, but it could hold any inanimate object.

So, as long as the animate becomes inanimate, then he can fit it in.

He is now in the rank of sergeant, and the area of his personal space is 5 cubic meters, which is not a small space, and if it is used to hold people, seven or eight are more than enough.

There were no cameras in the parking lot, and Zhao Futu stood in the hidden corner of the entrance.

He bought a pack of cigarettes and hid himself in the shadows, he had rarely smoked before, but when he came back from space, he found it a good way to decompress.

The man opened a large private room, and there should be other people eating together, Zhao Futu didn't ask Aunt Lan too much, but it was just before eight o'clock, Aunt Lan only drank a glass of wine and found out that something was wrong, and then hid in the bathroom, the middle-aged man should not have left yet. He can't enter the hotel now, because a second reappearance there will arouse suspicion among others.

Half an hour.

Zhao Futu's patience was very good, so when the man he was waiting for appeared, his heart was still not in a hurry.

"It's you! ......" The man also saw Zhao Futu who came out of the shadows, he drank a lot of wine, but his mind was very sober, and when he saw Zhao Futu, there was a trace of fear on his face, because he had done something wrong, but then he regained his courage, not only because of his identity, but more importantly, because there were three men around him.

These people were all his friends in the business field, and they were also one of the excuses he used to ask the woman out.

His status is not low, these people all have the intention of deliberately currying favor with him, and some people are even aware of his secret drugging, but they only smile tacitly.

Like gathers like, these people have more or less done such a thing before!

"What do you want to do!?" The middle-aged man was finally timid in his heart, because Zhao Futu's gaze was too sharp.

However, Zhao Futu's answer was very simple.

- "Click! ”

A corpse with a twisted neck fell limply to the ground, followed by a second, a third, and when Zhao Futu's white fingers touched his throat, he reacted and wanted to scream, but he couldn't breathe anymore.

His face flushed, he wanted to plead, he wanted to threaten, and he wanted to tell the other party that if he did this, he couldn't escape himself, and the woman couldn't escape.

But he didn't have a chance to say more.

Because Zhao Futu directly unscrewed off his head!

Four corpses, in less than three seconds, at this time, Zhao Futu realized what kind of existence he had become for ordinary people! A normal adult man, who is already as fragile as an ant in front of him, can easily crush their throats, smash their skulls with one palm, and shatter their internal organs with one punch!

In the face of the power of absolute suppression, everything is so pale and fragile like a thin layer of virgin, female, and membrane.

The four corpses were taken into their private space, and there would be no trace of them in this world. Zhao Futu looked at the corpses that were piled up in the space, and then found a very interesting and strange hint:

"Corpse (Adult Man): Special material, used for necromancy, ** dissection, shadow alchemy, can be brought into the Nightmare Space, can be sold after entering the space, in exchange for 10 survival points. ）

………………

This is a very strange hint.

Zhao Futu lit a cigarette and disappeared into the parking lot, then quickly left the place.

When he returned to Aunt Lan's house, it was already eight fifteen, and he went into the study and lit a cigarette again. This is the first time he has killed someone in reality, but he has no feeling in his heart, as if he killed a chicken casually, and he doesn't care!

"Space changes people a lot!"

Zhao Futu smoked a cigarette and turned on the computer in the smoke, the desktop of the computer is a photo, four years ago, in the middle is Aunt Lan who is smiling happily, on the left is Zhao Futu, who was still very delicate and shy at the time, and on the right is a cute little Lori in her teens, holding a fluffy koala in her hand, but with a small mouth and a sullen expression.

Her name is Nalan Dou, Aunt Lan's daughter, a very cute little girl.

However, her relationship with Zhao Futu is not very good, because she has always thought that Zhao Futu has robbed her of part of her maternal love and likes to go against him.

is also a single-parent family, and his mother has been very strict with Zhao Futu since he was a child, requiring him to be **, autonomous, strong, and sometimes as strict as a teacher treats students. Zhao Futu understood his mother's expectations of him, and also understood that the poor family at that time was impossible for him to be pampered like other children. But in his heart, he also longs for a mother's doting on him.

Aunt Lan's appearance made up for all this, and Aunt Lan has always been very obedient to him, and even sometimes spoiled too much.

Nalan Dou, who was very young at the time, was also at odds with Zhao Futu because of this. The two women are very strange, their mother is very strict with themselves, but they are very spoiled by Nalan Bean, and Zhao Futu is jealous, and the sweater she knits for herself in winter can be dealt with casually, as long as it is thick, but what she prepared for Nalan Bean is a stitch and thread, and she also stayed up late for a week in a row and knitted a beautiful white rabbit.

Both women have a strange way of thinking!

When his mother passed away, Zhao Futu was the most heartbreaking person, but Nalan Dou was the one who cried the most.

Although the little girl likes to go against him, but for Zhao Futu, she is also his closest person, he watched the little girl grow up little by little, from a little Lori who is not the same, to a young and energetic girl now.

Time is the emotion that is truly precipitated.

His affection for Aunt Lan is very special, it has been since he became an adult, but he didn't dare to think about it at the time, and he doesn't dare to do it now.

He is not afraid of killing or dying, but he does not have the courage at the moment.

………………

On the computer, a penguin's avatar jumps, Zhao Futu likes to hang QQ groups, and then watch others chat, occasionally saying a few words.

Above is a group called 'Final Salvation', and there is a girl named 'Yi Yitian' who is asking: "The man is called masturbation, what is the woman's name?" ”

Zhao Futu lightly typed two words: "Kneaded." ”

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(PS: The laptop is dead.) I can only wait until I go back and code again. ）