Bao walked briskly forward with some pork knuckles, both sides of the road were dirty and untended for a long time, and some unknown bugs and rats roamed the ground in search of food.

The wastewater area of H City, which is the domestic waste disposal site of the entire city. Some waste pickers who have no education to engage in other higher occupations look for resources to survive in these household wastes, such as discarded paper skins, bottles and cans, scrap metal, etc., and if they are lucky, they can also get some coins that have been forgotten in their clothes.

Bao Conggo grew up in such an environment, the dirtiest place in the entire H City, and it couldn't be more kind to Bao Conggo. Because he was once discarded in this place like all the garbage here, it was his father who picked him up and raised him by scavenging for a living.

Thinking of Daddy's bag, he sped up his pace from walking, crossed this alley in three steps and two steps, turned and walked more than 20 meters to reach home.

Just as Bao Cong was turning, the four strangely dressed gangsters collided with Bao Cong, looking at their colorful hair and strangely shaped earrings, Bao Cong felt a wave of disgust in his heart. Thinking that he was going to see his father soon, he didn't want to entangle with these gangsters, so he turned around and left.

These gangsters were in a good mood, and they left after a few scoldings, and they didn't take the opportunity to blackmail them with their bags.

"Daddy, I'm back......" Bao Cong walked open the dilapidated wooden door, waving the pork knuckle in his hand and shouting excitedly.

If usual, Dad would have come out to greet him, why is it so quiet? Bao Cong walked and looked at the bundled paper skin in the courtyard, at this time he should be ready to sell the paper skin, why is he not at home?

Bao Cong walked into the house with some doubts.

Suddenly, as if he had been beaten by a hammer, the whole person was soft on the ground, and Dad fainted on the ground, and a ball of bright red blood overflowed from the back of his head.

Boundless fear spread from his heart, as if he had seen something terrible, and in an instant it was pitch black in front of him, and there was no light to wake up. Confused, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made him suddenly excited, and the whole person woke up, quickly pounced on the old man lying on the ground, pushed him and shouted: "Daddy wake up, wake up, wake up......"

After two pushes failed to wake up the old man, Bao Cong walked and lifted his head, as if he fell and hit a corner iron and pierced the back of his head, and a large piece of blood was like a devil frantically tearing at Bao Cong Xing's heart.

Bao Conggo wept and probed the old man's silent nose, pressed his hands on the old man's heart and pressed hard, trying to wake up his heartbeat, tossing for a long time and finding that it was in vain, the old man's body was slowly getting colder.

Bao Cong walked and sat down on the ground.

"Ah go, as long as you can start a family, it will be my greatest pride."

"Come, let's eat more pig's feet, this is good for your health."

"Ah go, my father is sorry for you, I can't give you a good background, I can only let you pick up garbage with me......"

"It's okay, I'm still very strong......"

The scenes before Daddy's life floated in Bao Cong's heart again, and his anger was like an irrepressible volcano burning in Bao Cong's body, as if only by tearing the world to pieces could his anger be extinguished!

He took a futon and wrapped his father tightly in his arms.

After a long time, Bao Cong walked as if nothing had happened, took out a sharp knife, chopped the pork knuckle into small pieces, added some condiments, and stewed it in a pressure cooker.

Daddy, a poor scavenger who has nothing, why does anyone still come to commit murder? No, those bastards...... Bao Conggo suddenly thought that those thugs seemed to be holding some coins in their hands when they bumped into him, Bao Conggo lifted the futon and turned it over on his father, penniless.

"You hateful bastards!" Bao Cong walked and scolded.

The stewed pork knuckle was wrapped and gently placed in front of his father, and instead of enjoying it, he took out a grinding stone, squatted on the ground and carefully sharpened the sharp knife, the teeth in his mouth were bitten and creaked, and the flames of anger burned his reason several times.

Those idle bastards can only go around and bully the weak to gain wealth, and Bao Conggo knows that they will ask their father to collect some so-called protection money. I was just afraid that these flies would harass my father, so I didn't clean them up from the time I left, and I never thought that it would cause such a tragedy.

The bag who sharpened the knife looked at his strong arms from the walk, as hideous and terrifying as a dragon entangled. I'm really grateful for all the strength I've honed over the years of loading trucks in private coal kilns, and since I have this physique, I'm going to give you goddamn bastards the punishment they deserve.

When night fell, he put the sharp knife in his holster, stuffed it into his pocket and walked out, locked the door and walked to another place in H City-Night Market.

There are many barbecue stalls, singing rooms and billiard halls, and some low-cost consumer groups gather here at night, and it is also the most active place for gangsters, who can pass the time cheaply.

The cap-clad bag walks like a ghost looking for the four goddamn bastards.

Half an hour later, Bao Cong walked in front of a night market stall and saw the four guys, excitedly squibbling beer.

A strange smile curled up from the corner of his mouth.

He walked over to the four thugs with his head down, one hand reaching into his trouser pocket and holding the sharp knife that had been sharpened for a day, as if he had nothing to do, humming a little song.

The four thugs who were in the middle of drinking were unhappy when they saw a big man pull over a stool and sit down at their table suddenly, directly copying chopsticks and feasting.

"Who the are you, looking for death?" One person yelled!

The bag with the cap said without raising his head: "There is a woman from out of town tied to the house in my wastewater area and asked me to have a full meal, and she is yours tonight!" ”

"Huh?" One of the thugs was stunned for a moment, not figuring out the situation. The first one waved his hand and signaled them not to do anything. opened his mouth and asked: "A person like you who does great things, you can't eat anything that you can't mix, right?" ”

For his pick-up bag, he ignored it from leaving, just buried himself in food, and his mood was rarely as comfortable as now! When he made up his mind to brutally kill the four people, he didn't care when they died......

Ignoring the bag from leaving, the man didn't feel embarrassed, and ate by himself.

The big eater grabbed a bottle of beer and poured it hard, threw it to the side, and scolded: "Go get a bottle and dump the donkey, is this something that people drink?" It's horse urine! ”

"You're looking for ......!" One of the thugs grabbed a beer bottle and shouted. The leader waved his hand and motioned for him not to make trouble, but the man snorted and turned to buy wine.

"Brother actually drank such strong wine, it tastes good." The leader licked his lips and said that if he couldn't make their brothers feel good tonight, he would definitely drag this guy into the alley and break his third leg.

Bao Cong raised his head slightly and said, "I have also drunk a stronger elixir than this, do you want to know?" ”

"What?"

Bao Cong walked and waved his hand to signal him to come closer. When the man put his head close to Bao Conggo, Bao Conggo suddenly burst out and locked his head, and the sharp knife in his pocket was directly inserted into his brain from his chin, and the gushing blood poured Bao Conggo's half body. The hot liquid not only did not make Bao Conggo afraid, but instead stimulated his boiling blood, and licked the plasma on his wrist viciously and said softly: "This is the most delicious elixir and jade liquid." ”

Then the tip of the knife stirred a little and pushed the bastard out.

Seeing that his boss was pushed down, one of them got up and scolded: "Are you bastard looking for death?" Dare to touch our brother Liang! ”

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, what's wrong with you......"

When they were shouting, they saw Brother Liang's face frightened, and bright red blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

The monstrous resentment was released, and Bao Conggo roared excitedly: "He is dead, ready to be buried!" Bastards ......"

The only two gangsters who were left finally understood that the other party was provoking trouble, picked up the beer bottle and pounced on the big man, such fights and brawls were not uncommon for them to have stage fright. Another thug who had gone out to buy alcohol heard the movement and hurried back.

The battle broke out instantly, and Bao Cong walked up without fear, and slapped the two of them with a wine bottle.

I saw a dazzling light flash, and Bao swung a knife to cut someone's throat as he left, and the gushing blood poured on his face.

The blood-soaked bag was like a devil coming out of hell in the moment he left, grabbed another person, and plunged a knife into his abdomen to open his stomach, and a large ball of colorful intestines rolled out of the terrible wound.

The blade that has been polished for a day is so sharp that it will break when it is blown, but it has not embarrassed Bao Conggo.

"Crazy, you madman!" When the remaining gangsters saw such a horrific scene, they were immediately frightened and turned their heads to escape. But he was grabbed by Bao Conggo, and the sharp knife poked into the back of his head, and with a slight stirring, red blood and white pulp spilled all over the ground.

After doing all this, Bao Cong took a deep breath and said coldly: "Don't live the damned people!" ”

"Ah......h

"Murdered ......"

It all came so fast that by the time people found out that it was the scene of a murder, the four unstoppable thugs were lying on the ground and dead. The screams were accompanied by the chaos of the flight, and the panic spread like a plague to the entire night market in an instant. Even the owner of the rice seller is nowhere to be found.

Bao Cong walked and looked at a little girl eating lollipops next to her, touched her head with her unstained hand and said, "Let's go with your mother!" The woman who screamed and ran away then realized that her daughter was still at the scene of the murder, and quickly ran back and fled the scene with her daughter in her arms.

After the killing, Bao Cong looked at a bowl of prepared stewed noodles on the stove, pinched a little coriander and threw it into the bowl, then folded it back and kicked away Brother Liang who died on the table, sat on the stool and ate it with a big grin, and from time to time he also picked up some side dishes on the table, and the four corpses on the ground seemed to have never existed.

Half an hour later, the red and blue lights mixed with the shrill sirens came, and the police uncle finally arrived at the scene of the murder belatedly.

What is different from the past is that this time the murderer is sitting at the scene quietly drinking beer.

Bao Cong walked with his right hand and clutched the sharp knife in his pocket, and a crazy color flashed in his eyes.

Now that you've done it, let's vent, this damn world!

Bao Cong walked silently calculating the distance of the police car from him, ready to leave a strong mark on the world with the sharp knife in his hand.

Sudden change.

A couch-sized ball of fire fell from the sky and slammed into the police car, causing the steel police car to twist into a ball in an instant.

Bao Cong looked at the sky suspiciously, and countless meteorites fell from the sky and fell on the earth like meteor showers.

The dim sky was like a giant pie that had been gnawed into a gap, and many strange and colorful beams like aurora rays poked out of the black hole and swayed on the earth, and the dark world instantly brightened a lot.

When Bao Cong walked and saw those strange beams of light, he only felt boundless tiredness welling up in his heart, as if he hadn't slept for months, his upper and lower eyelids pinched each other, and after a moment of support, he lay on the table and snored.

The meteorites are still falling, and the catastrophe seems to have just begun.

At this time, June 26, 2015 at 21:47 p.m.!