Chapter 8: Dreams and Reality

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He walked away along the sewer pipe, then lay in the dark and waited for darkness.

The sunlight had greatly weakened his power, and he could still clearly feel its power even though it was deep underground.

But just when the vampire's power was contained to its weakest, he felt his own human nature.

He struggled to resist sleepiness and thought in the dark.

There is no need to think about whether he should kill or not, and he can't control it at all.

The only question now is who to kill and how to kill them.

The city of K, where Wang Zhi lives, is not a utopia, and with the process of urbanization, there are more and more problems. Whether it is from newspapers, TV or the Internet, you can see crimes every day, theft, robbery, fraud, and brawls are no longer strange, not to mention the drug trafficking, **, and underworld that are often seen in TV and movies.

Even Wang Zhi himself was killed because he was robbed.

So, kill the bad guys.

He said to himself, and suddenly he felt that his heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, seemed to start beating violently again.

Become a Superhero?

As a Chinese kid who grew up watching all kinds of Japanese comics and American blockbusters, Wang Zhi also fantasized about becoming a first-class hero, punishing evil and promoting good. But those unrealistic fantasies of youth have long since faded away with age, and the few edges and corners have been polished clean in a complex society. Sometimes when he sees a child wearing an Ultraman mask and wearing a Spider-Man costume on the street, he only smiles faintly.

Chinese men have no dreams, neither the ability nor the right to dream, nor the environment to realize their dreams.

He has long understood this, so he has always been honest and diligent. got married, had children, and then grew up with his daughter, grew old by himself, and finally found a nursing home with a passable environment with his wife, and spent his last time quietly. You don't have to save too much money and it doesn't bother anyone. This is the life he has planned, and it is also the goal he has been striving for.

But this qiē has collapsed, and everything has changed.

The ordinary life has completely moved away from him, and he has become a demon.

But is there really no other option? He asked himself, and the vampire was asleep and did not answer.

Maybe what he craved was killing and blood, but Wang Zhi felt that he might be able to guide him and make the killing meaningful.

It is no longer an aimless massacre, but a judgment that represents justice.

God gave him a different kind of life, maybe it didn't make him confused, but gave him a second chance?

Killing, or Judgment? Demons, or heroes?

Sitting in the darkness, Wang Zhi smiled.

But he couldn't see his smile, it was so eerie and cruel.

There are some things that you don't know the problem until you burn your eyebrows. For example, how to find prey, how to deal with the scene, how to deal with the corpse.

These things are passed by in novels and movies, and it is really tricky to deal with them.

You can only come out after sunset every day, and you have to determine the goal before you get out of control, start with it, and then finish it, and the time is very limited.

Several times he lost control before 2 a.m., and now it was always after 8:30 o'clock, which meant that he had less than five and a half hours left.

He also has to choose the time and place of his shot, so that no one can see it and leave no traces. In this way, the difficulty rises exponentially.

It's easy to kill a lone passerby, an innocent person living alone at home, but it's hard to find a lone bad guy in a secluded place. Some people say that most crimes are born at night, and that is simply farting. Wang Zhi wandered around the so-called crime-prone areas many times, but he rarely even saw a human figure.

Where are the criminals hiding? If everybody knew, it would be a joke. What the police don't even necessarily know, how can he start alone?

No one would write bad words on their faces, and Wang Zhi's morality could not sentence him to death just because he looked like a bad person.

So he failed five times in a row, and each time he woke up, he was confronted with another innocent corpse.

It frustrated and painful for him.

But what made him even more painful was yet to come.

It's hard to believe that there would be so much blood in a person's body if they didn't see it with their own eyes. Even though most of it has been sucked out, there is still a lot of blood left. Every time Wang Zhi came to his senses, his face and body were covered with blood. Sometimes the plasma will be splattered all over the place, making the scene look very scary.

No one had taught Wang Zhi what to do, and after a few futile attempts, he had to give up his intention to deal with the bloodstains and focus on the corpse. Anyway, most people don't care if it's paint or blood on the walls on the floor, and they don't think about whether there's been a killing. After a heavy rain, the blood naturally turns into sewage and flows down the drain, never to be traced again.

But corpses are different.

Although the events of that night were bound to cause a monstrous wave, Wang Zhi still had a chance to do so. Such a case will certainly attract the attention of the police system, and may become a key case in the whole country, and it may even be handled by a certain leader himself. But precisely because the case is so appalling, the government will definitely block the news in order to stabilize people's hearts. Maybe the case will be pursued for a year, two years, or even ten or twenty years, but the impact of such a strange case will slowly subside. It should be impossible to maintain a large police presence for a long time in a case that is impossible to solve, and people will slowly forget about it, perhaps as an after-dinner anecdote, but that's about it.

But the premise of this qiē life is that no new corpses can appear.

Therefore, the corpses can no longer be discarded at will, they must be hidden, and they must not be revealed.

However, it is not easy to hide a corpse in the city for a long time.

Shipping is the first issue.

Wang Zhi has experimented, and the degree to which he runs alone can be imperceptible. But with a corpse, the degree will be reduced to just two or three times faster than the average person. It's okay to be close at a distance, but if the distance is too far and the body is consumed too much, the hunger and thirst will soon control him again, and he will need new prey, which will outweigh the losses.

So he needs a car, a car that will not be investigated by the police.

The second issue is technique.

Eating or feeding the dog is directly denied, such a large amount, it is simply impossible. Acid dissolution is not good, there is no knowledge and conditions. The sunken lake is good, but there is no boat to be found, and it is too eye-catching. Breaking up the body and then burying it seems to be a relatively simple means. But he didn't have the courage to divide a body that he had mutilated every day, and he didn't have the stamina to dig a deep pit every day. It was also denied.

In the end, he decided to find a cave.

There are two well-known caves around the city of K, but there are many of them, but most of them are either too small, too steep, or too narrow to be opened. When Wang Zhi was in middle school, he once went to an unopened cave with his classmates and almost got lost in it, which left a deep impression on him.

Unlike other countries, cave exploration has not yet emerged, and those places may not be visited for hundreds of years.

Perfect for hiding corpses.

Wang Zhi found a small advertisement on the wall of a public toilet, which stated that it was "low-cost high-end cars, guns, knives, unsecured loans, debt collection" and so on.

The phone was answered, but there was silence, and after a while, a woman's voice asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Wang Zhi was stunned, when was the last time he spoke to a human? It seemed like it had only been the last two weeks, but why did he feel like a long, long time had passed?

"Sick!!" The woman hung up the phone.

Wang Zhi thought about it and dialed the phone again.

"I buy a car." He couldn't wait.

"There's something wrong with you!" The woman's voice is sharp and her accent is strong. Wang Zhi guessed that she should be a Sichuan woman around 3o years old.

"I'm really going to buy a car." He replied firmly.

"You're sick, in the middle of the night. Go to the store tomorrow and buy it! ”

"I still want to buy a knife, what is the approximate price, you can tell me." Wang Zhi said unrelentingly.

There was silence over there, and after a while, a man's voice asked, "What car do you want?" ”

"Is there an old Mitsubishi off-road? The car should be in good condition. Wang Zhi asked calmly. There is a reason why I chose this car, because I may have to go up the mountain in the future and have to have an off-road vehicle. And this car is the most common in K City, and it is not easy for others to leave an impression when they see it.

"Tomorrow, this is your landline?" The man asked hesitantly.

"No, it's a roadside payphone."

"Then you leave a mobile phone, and we'll contact you again."

"So? I'll call you tomorrow night. After saying that, Wang Zhi hung up.

The original mobile phone was robbed, and he didn't touch the victims' things later. Now that I think about it, it's a bit of a waste. Although as a vampire, you don't have to spend money to eat, but there are still a lot of places where you have to spend money. Changing clothes every day is the biggest expense, and if you use a mobile phone, even if you don't need to buy the machine, you have to buy a card and pay a fee. If you get a car, you have to refuel.

If you kill someone in the future, you have to look at your wallet.

Wang Zhi thought to himself.

What kind of hero am I?

He felt depressed and his body began to heat up.

You have to find prey.