Chapter 1: Good is not rewarded

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The black night, like a gluttonous giant mouth swallowing a qiē, without the starlight's prodigal sneer's mocking illumination, without the moon's ** presumptuous guidance, the earth is quiet, a dead silence, along with this dark night immersed in the death-like silence.

In the shabby and dirty corner of the third-rate city, on this barren old street, it is inhabited by those poor old city dwellers.

These people at the bottom of the society have no money to buy a new house, so they have to be wronged by this and become the bottom of the society.

Of course, there are also those who are even poorer and have nothing to do with the migrant workers and migrant workers from the rural and mountainous areas, whose existence adds a bit of chaos and a cruel portrayal of social darkness to this old city.

Tan Xiao is such a poor migrant worker who has just graduated from college in this third-rate old city.

has no money, no power and no power, which makes the work assigned by Tan Xiao quite unsatisfactory, but when he thinks of the conditions in the poor countryside of his hometown, the prosperity of the city makes him grit his teeth and stay.

If he were to choose to talk and laugh again, he would definitely choose to go back and become a teacher, which was his dream, but he was blinded by reality.

Because he was stabbed more than a dozen times by two gangsters and fell to the ground, he lost too much blood while talking and laughing, and lay down on the street, and his belongings, including mobile phones, watches, and wallets, had been snatched away by the two pairs of dirty calloused hands.

Unwilling to die like this, talking and laughing and struggling, constantly lying in the dirty streets, with his blood-stained hands in the direction of the light, the lights in the distance, there may be people there, that will be his hope to live!!

The blood stained the path he had climbed red, dragging a long mark, and at last his last strength was exhausted.

Lying on the ground, the heavy and weak gasps sounded clearly in the mind of the talker.

I felt the blood flowing from multiple wounds on my chest, arms, and abdomen, and my life slowly but constantly passed away with the flow of bright red liquid.

The will of the whole person is constantly weakening, and the consciousness is gradually beginning to blur, and the conversation seems to see that there are countless lights in front of him, and some of the previously forgotten pictures begin to appear in the light, and the last moment of life has come.

It's weird, by now, there is no pain in talking and laughing, and some are just panicking when they realize that they are going to die.

"Is this a marquee? Am I going to die like this? I'm really unwilling, I've just graduated from college, I haven't earned money to buy a house, I haven't had my own business yet, I'm still a virgin, I haven't even tried what that feels like!!

Why do I have to pay for my own life when I save people, God you are unfair!! ”

In his heart, he shouted frantically, and a lot of resentment began to condense in his eyes full of unwillingness!!

Resent for meddling in her own affairs, resentful of the gangster who killed her, resentful of the woman who ran away alone and did not call the police for herself, resentful of this upside-down and money-oriented society, resentful of a qiē!!

A strong hatred condensed, as if it was about to turn into substance! Sketch out the terrifying ghosts! The already bleak environment around me suddenly began to have a slightly eerie atmosphere!

Of course, if you die with such a powerful grudge, it is really possible to turn into a powerful ghost when you talk and laugh, but unfortunately, when you are confused and about to start showing the marquee in front of you, the whole world suddenly stops!

"Click, found it!" A piercing sound sounded, like the friction of old mechanical metal, which made people's hearts irritated to hysteria, and it seemed to be the friction of old leather, full of weirdness.

The moment the voice sounded, the whole world fell into darkness, and the endless white flames suddenly began to burn, and the entire world that had been swallowed by darkness was ignited.

The abrupt smell of blood permeated, and the side of the conversation and laughter didn't know when it had been swallowed up by a crimson stinky blood swamp!

Talking and laughing, the blood swamp rolled, all of them were terrible ghosts who had fallen into the blood swamp, some still had one head left, and some only had one finger left.

One arm after another stretched out from the blood swamp, struggling desperately, and some even touched the face of the talker!

One after another, the ghosts screamed, and then fell silent in the swamp of blood.

"Where is this ?!!?"

The heart was full of horror, a force of attraction and fall came from under his body, desperately pulling his body down, and soon, half of his body had already sunk in, at this time, regardless of a qiē, Tan Xiao desperately wanted to struggle.

But at this moment, how small his strength is, how powerless, the blood swamp rolls, sticky and smelly, sticking to his body, the more he struggles to talk and laugh, the faster he falls!

Soon, only the part above the nose was still outside, and the rest had been swallowed up by the blood swamp!

"Click, do you want to play in the death horror game?"

At this moment, the terrifying voice sounded again, resounding in the minds of the conversation and laughter, as if it was the last straw to save his life!

"I do!!" Without the slightest hesitation, Tan Xiao nodded desperately, his mouth had already sunk into the blood swamp, and he could only shout wildly in his own head!

"Twitter!"

A piercing laugh seemed to be imprinted into the depths of Tan Xiao's soul at once, and a huge and terrifying distorted grimace that seemed to be a collection of resentment rose from the blood swamp, and then swallowed Tan Xiao in one gulp.

The moment he was devoured, Tan Xiao was desperate, and his whole soul froze.

And the next moment, the burning pain rose violently from the soul, and a string of crimson flame burning numbers appeared in the depths of the soul of the talker!!

"BX137768!"

The strange friction sound of yin and yang sounded from the depths of the soul of talking and laughing, and then the heavens and the earth turned, and in the ridicule of the ghosts, the whole world was extinguished!

"What's wrong with me?"

Tan Xiao stood quietly in place, looking at his bloody hands, and he still held a knife in his left hand, a blood-stained knife.

There were a lot of people who knew and didn't know each other, and their common feature was that they were all dead, and the corpses were full of frightened expressions, they were all killed by Tan Xiao, and the knife was still dripping blood.

It was like a nightmare.

Standing in place, talking and laughing, the whole person was stunned and stunned.

I don't know how much time has passed, as if it was in the originally calm lake, a stone suddenly fell, and the entire originally dead level suddenly fluctuated, and the thinking consciousness that had fallen into silence suddenly fluctuated, and such a thought arose.

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