041 Numbness, because killing has become a habit like breathing

In the dark room, there was a little red light, and the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes and the strong smell of blood.

Hundreds of long swords were messily inserted into the walls, ceiling, and floor of the room, filling almost the entire room.

Lei Zhe sat on the sofa, and at his feet fell four humans who had lost their breath of life, these were all magicians who had infiltrated the garden, and at this time each of their bodies were pierced by dozens of long swords, and their deaths were very desolate, and the blood stained the floor red, and also stained Lei Zhe's clothes.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Lei Zhe himself also felt a little incredible, more than four months ago, he was just an otaku who had never killed a chicken, and now, he actually became an executioner who would not feel guilty or even indifferent when he killed others.

When was the first time you killed someone?

Lei Zhe fell into memory.

Well, it should have been two months ago, when I was in Africa.

At that time, Lei Zhe and Shen Crack visited a hidden tribe in Africa, although it was a hidden world, but this tribe kept in touch with the outside world, so it did not exclude outsiders, but was very kind.

Here, Lei Zhe saw the mysterious witchcraft native to Africa, as well as some other special powers.

At that time, Lei Zhe felt that this group of black people was very loving, except for the poor living environment, it was no different. So he was very happy with each other for a few days, until he discovered each other's secrets.

Although it is now the 21st century, this tribe has preserved its traditions, what traditions, you ask?

Oh, of course it's cannibalism, cannibalism!

That's right, this tribe still retains a tradition of cannibalism! Although it is not as rampant as in the past, it occasionally attacks some travelers, using it as food, beating tooth sacrifices and so on.

When Lei Zhe knew about this, his first reaction was to vomit, vomit violently, and even want to vomit out his stomach, because he has eaten a lot of meat in the past few days, and he doesn't know if there is human flesh!

Then, he witnessed the scene of a traveler being dismembered, and the traveler was actually a Chinese!

Bloody, hellish scene he will never forget, the Chinese traveler was cut off in the wails and cries for help, when Lei Zhe reacted yes, it was too late, that person died, and died in front of him!

Because of shock, or fear, Lei Zhe was stunned and did not make a rescue, and the desperate eyes of that compatriot before he died, he still vividly remembers.

For a long time after that incident, Lei Zhe would have nightmares, he would dream that the person was crawling on the ground, dragging out blood and internal organs, constantly crawling towards him, and then asking himself why he didn't save him!

After that, Lei Zhe went violent, and he killed the hidden tribe, 213 people, regardless of men, women, children, and even livestock!

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing on a hill of corpses, stepping on them, holding in his hands a long sword stained red with blood and a blood-drenched human head, and just stood and stood and stood for a long time, and then he threw up again, and his body trembled and lay on the corpse and wept.

And this rampage also made him almost kill the Divine Crack, this time Lei Zhe walked violently and left dozens of wounds on the Divine Crack.

For the next three days, Lei Zhe was in a very dazed state, he did not sleep, he did not eat, he just sat there, in the village that had become hell.

On the fourth day, he and Shen Split left there and continued their journey, but his condition still did not improve, and he would often wake up in his dreams, and then he would retch, and this state lasted for more than ten days before he returned to normal.

Since that incident, Lei Zhe has changed, because he realizes that he is no longer the otaku who used to eat and wait for death, and his biggest dream is to stay at home for a lifetime!

Strength, for the first time, he faced up to the power he had, not with jokes, nor with ease, but really realized his own strength!

Whether he has just crossed over to the Honkai World or just descended to the Demon Forbidden World, he doesn't have any realization, he feels that he is still the same otaku in the past!

Strength or something,It's just an add-on to the protagonist mode.,As long as you keep your original mentality, it's OK!

But after that rampage, he woke up to the fact that when he crossed over and became a demon king, he was no longer an ordinary person, or he was no longer a human being!

So when he killed for the first time, he found that there was a creature inside him that was slowly awakening, and it let out a low roar, constantly rubbing its minions, as if it wanted to break through its own body, come to this world, and then vent its fury and madness!

That might be the darkness hidden deep in your heart, right?

That's what Lei Zhe told himself...

The second murder was in the United States, two young Americans who robbed Lei Zhe and Shen Crack at gunpoint late at night, Lei Zhe still remembers their youthful faces corrupted by society and their trembling hands holding guns.

Before the Divine Crack could react, Lei Zhe made a move, very naturally without any hesitation, creating a very ordinary long sword, and then in the incredible gaze of the Divine Split, it slashed the throat of the other party.

The second killing, what does it feel like?

The body was trembling, fear and trembling filled his soul, and there was even a feeling of wanting to vomit, why did he kill the other party at that time? I don't know it myself, it's just instinctive, completely under the domination of instinct, kill them!

Looking at the two young men who fell to the ground, blood flowing down their necks but did not die immediately, Lei Zhe covered his mouth, sweat soaked his clothes, his body kept trembling, trembling, and then, this trembling stopped...

Stealing? Pleasure? Loud and sonorous?!

An inexplicable feeling quickly took over Lei Zhe's mind and dominated his feelings.

Lei Zhe lowered his head, but the expression he looked at the corpse through his fingers was completely distorted, it was a face mixed with horror and joy, regret and madness, he smiled, laughed, and then in the darkness deep in his heart, a voice sounded.

"It's a great feeling!"

The first time I killed someone, I was at a loss.

The second killing, it was fear, mixed with excitement.

The third time to kill, it is a thrill.

The fourth time I killed someone, I wanted to kill.

The eleventh killing, it's a habit...

When he kills someone, he feels guilty.

When he killed two people, he felt complicated.

When he killed the tenth man, he felt pleasure.

When he killed the hundredth man, all he had left was numbness!

During this time, Lei Zhe was completely addicted to power and killing and couldn't extricate himself, just like a demon, every night in his mind, someone would keep saying to him: "Kill, kill, keep killing!" ”

Fortunately, in the end, he still maintained his surname, and did not become a murderer who kills people when he sees them, and all that died under his hands were the kind of people who lived in the dark.

This situation until I went to China and met Wang Daochang...!

……

The phone rang, the blood-stained right hand reached into his pocket, took out the phone, and Lei Zhe said: "Hey, this is Lei Zhe, oh, okay, I understand." ”

Hanging up the phone and throwing away the cigarette butts, Lei Zhe stood up and stretched, then looked at the moon outside the window and smiled: "The moonlight tonight is really good..."

After saying that, he hummed a little tune and left the place, and when he left, all the swords inserted in the room turned into dust and disappeared, leaving only blood and four corpses that had already cooled...