Chapter Twenty-Six: Torture, Killing
PS:
The reason why I wrote PS in front of the chapter this time is because I want to say one thing.
This chapter is really the hardest chapter Yang Zuo has ever written, even though it is only more than 6,000 words.
Even the outline of the whole book of 5,800 words seems to be easier than the 6,000 words.
I wrote it three times, deleted it three times, finalized it, and then revised it countless times. After experiencing the 4W manuscript mistakenly deleted incident, Yang Zuo reopened the chapter and wrote it for three hours.
During this period, it was naturally revised and modified, but with Yangzuo's fastest speed of 4300 words per hour, he actually wrote for such a long time, and the difficulty can be imagined.
The above redundant article just wants to say that Yang Zuo is really not sure whether this chapter should be sent to everyone, or I should have brushed over this process and written directly to Yin Yue Tian vs. Quest.
But I feel that if I skip it, it will be a bit painful.
So remind everyone, this chapter, Honkai, gore, heavy taste, every time you read a paragraph, please think about whether to skip chapters.
Because your collection is important to me, I don't want to lose you for a single chapter.
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In this world, there are too few things in the 'layer' unit, and most of them are food.
Such as mille-feuille, hamburgers, etc.
But I guarantee that the next thing you see in 'layers' will never think of the bitter, spicy, sweet and sour aroma of food.
Even I don't dare to write in too much detail, because I'm afraid that readers who are reading while eating will vomit once they have rich associations.
This unit is a 'layer' thing, but it is not a thing in the first place.
Although I don't want to admit it, you and I are not things.
Or rather, it's not something that should be used to describe it.
Because we are, people.
A person's unit should be a 'one', but if it is a profession with technical content, it can also make people into a 'layer'.
For example, doctors.
A doctor who keeps a smile all the time.
Yin Yuetian is dividing the woman on the table into more than a dozen layers.
His technique is so delicate that he is able to divide a person's whole body into three layers, and then peel off the whole layer one by one.
Then the white and greasy, milk-like gelatinous substance we see is actually epidermal protein and collagen fibers.
The woman at the table was a very ordinary middle-aged African woman, with plump breasts and buttocks and a fat belly and thighs.
She didn't shout, but the tears never stopped.
Even when the epidermis is peeled off, the underlying dermis is still chocolate-colored, but that doesn't stop her collagen from being white.
Where her large upturned body touched the tabletop, three layers of almost invisible 'white yarn' were spread out, like a toad's clothes shedding, with pale yellow fatty oil flowing on it.
By the time I was introducing this to you, Yin Yuetian had already peeled off three more layers of her dermis.
It's amazing to cut three layers of skin with a scalpel that's thicker than the epidermis and dermis, and you need really a lot of control over your muscles.
Then the semi-glue and semi-liquid substance that flows out again is a very important substance in human skin, hyaluronic acid.
There is no yellow acid flowing in this layer, but it still looks very disgusting, because when the outermost substance of a person's body is only hyaluronic acid, there will be a strong smell on the person's body.
Many people have a white substance that hurts when they scratch their skin, even though they don't see blood, but it hurts when they touch it.
Peeling off people, 'layer by layer', is not as simple as peeling zongzi, because people's bodies have hair.
This kind of hair is really difficult to deal with when peeling, and if you don't want to cut it all out, you can only use a knife to draw a circle in the pores to completely unravel the chemicals between the cortex and the cortex.
When the skin was completely detached from the body, the fat woman on the table was already soaking wet.
It's like the kind of dead pork that is over-watered and sold by unscrupulous merchants, fat and white, but no oil.
It was naturally sweat that wetted her, not another kind of water.
The thick and smelly sweat loses the filtration of the sweat glands and skin glands, and it is like a refrigerator that has been keeping rotten eggs for months, and when it is opened, it will make people's mouths and noses full of fishy smell.
It was like swallowing raw poop with live maggots.
Yin Yuetian is not without a sense of taste, on the contrary, his sense of taste is dozens of times more sensitive than ordinary people.
But he is still intently dissecting the obese woman, as enthusiastic as a scientist working on a project that will win a Nobel Prize.
He'd done this many times, but he'd dissected dead people before.
The fat woman at the table is not dead, but she is more 'dead' than a dead person.
At least I think that even if a corpse is completely stripped off layer by layer of epidermis, dermis, subcutaneous tissue, fat, muscle, vascular, and skeleton, it will sit up and scream, what a fucking pain!
The fat woman is not a dead person, but she is a woman.
Women are usually more perseverant and patient than men.
She didn't scream or move, she didn't even snort, of course it wasn't that she didn't hurt, on the contrary, she was now eager to dissect her own teenager and stab herself to death.
But she didn't dare.
Because the teenager, dressed like a thug, threw her on the table and said a word.
"I'm not going to cover your mouth, I'm not going to tie you up. But if you move, shout, I'll kill someone. ”
While he was saying this, the fat woman's skinny husband had been nailed to the wall by him with four long-handled scalpels.
If there were only fat women and her thin husbands in this villa, I'm afraid the fat women would have already called out.
But in the room there was panic, despair, and anger among her three sons and two daughters.
Although they are not young, they are not old enough to have the courage to 'dare to resist a perverted murderer for their mother'.
So they could only watch their mothers being vivisected with their mouths covered and tears in their eyes.
Although Yin Yuetian is doing very cruel things, he also has to admit that a woman, when she has a feeling called 'maternal love', then she is really a great person.
This made Yin Yuetian miss his mother and Marilyn even more.
What he is doing is doing it for them, for the sake of his own mother, to deprive others of their mothers.
His purpose, of course, was not to dissect, but to gain energy.
The process is to harvest the negative emotions of others and then transform them into the energy of the source of abuse.
He has always been a very intelligent person, so he knows that the fastest way to get negative emotions is never to kill a person step by step, but to let him, watch his dearest people be tortured and killed.
This was the thirty-seventh family he had entered, and at his speed, it would take only three hours at most to completely sweep away this rich neighborhood.
The reason why he went into the rich and not the slums was because 'he knew what he knew'.
He always knows something, which makes 'I know the way' almost his mantra.
He knew that the poor value family affection far more than the rich, because they have almost nothing, and the only thing they have is the affection that they cherish incomparably.
When a person values and values something, and you destroy it, you will encounter strong resistance.
Although Yin Yuetian is not afraid of others resisting, he will feel troublesome.
How good it is to dissect the wives and mothers of the rich, who are angry and panicked, but do not have the courage to resist, and then dissect their fathers, dissect their brothers and sisters, and finally dissect themselves.
During this period, the lunar day will be filled with anger, panic, pain, worry, and at the end of the day, despair.
So when he threw aside the fat woman's fat and bloated heart, which was dripping with yellow fat and red blood.
When he smiled and said, 'Who's going to be next?'
For a moment, the room was filled with black fog.
Horus's silver plate lasts for seven days, after which it will fall from the sky on its own and the red lotus karmic fire will dissipate.
When the cloudy moon came out of this rich area, it only took him five hours.
During this time, he tried a lot of 'tricks'.
For example, killing a wife in front of a husband, killing a husband in front of a wife, killing a child in front of a parent, killing a parent in front of a child......
Among them, the biggest gain is to kill their children in front of their parents.
Because parents' love for their children is always a little more than other love in this world.
He didn't have to look at the thick black mist in the room, which almost became substantial, but the angry and frantic expressions on the faces of the men and women made him feel extremely satisfied.
The deaths of 96 families and 512 people in the wealthy area provided a rich energy for the cloudy moon day.
It's just an accident that when these energies reach a certain level, they no longer wander with the blood in the blood vessels of the whole body as before, but concentrate from all directions to the bottom of the heart of the lunar moon.
The convergence of energy made his limbs soon lose the feeling of being full of energy.
Then there was a burst of emptiness.
When a person's desire is only the pursuit of strength, and you give him enough power, and then deprive him of this power, there will undoubtedly be such emptiness.
And madness!
It was like the emptiness and pain of a drug addict being tied up in a room for fifty hours without touching drugs!
Yin Yuetian's mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were already open.
Those slender eyes could no longer see anything violent or cold.
Because all the whites of the eyes have been filled with blood, even the black pupils are as bright as rubies.
His steps were so fast that pedestrians at night felt only a gust of wind blowing, but they saw nothing.
Yin Yuetian was almost lost in the amount of power, and he couldn't wait to kill and absorb.
Fortunately, even at this time, he still had a trace of sobriety and did not wantonly kill people on the street.
In fact, killing others in an instant is meaningless to Yin Yuetian, because people who die too quickly and don't understand are always not as good as the negative emotions that arise when they watch themselves or their relatives being killed.
He was the silver plate of Horus activated at one o'clock in the afternoon, and after more than six hours, Sinjida had already been lit up.
The lights of ten thousand homes also symbolize the reunion of ten thousand families.
It's supposed to be the happiest time after a hard day's work, as a family sits in front of the TV laughing and chatting, or enjoying a meal at the table.
But they didn't know what to do, and at this moment, a devil in the form of a man was taking advantage of the night to walk on the road to earth and hell.
And what he brought was an invitation from the Grim Reaper.
It was another wealthy area, and on a cloudy moon day, he overcame the obstruction of the security guards and knocked on the door of a family.
The door was opened by a beautiful blonde woman.
Sexy, beautiful, young.
When she opened the door and saw the cloudy moon, she was first startled by the young man's appearance, and then attracted by the handsome face hidden under the scars and a pile of rings.
She leaned against the door, held up the pair of breasts with both hands and said, "Baby, not now." ”
Her words reveal a message.
This woman is likely to be dissatisfied, and must have often sought out young people to be her guests.
And she would say this now, it must be because there are other people in her family.
Most likely, a man.
There was a light in front of the door, but it was overhead, which made the pair of bloody eyes obscured by the shadow of silver hair.
So when the cloudy moon day raised her head completely, the woman was immediately startled by the eyes that were redder than the zombie vampire.
Then a hand was on her neck.
She heard him say, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. ”
As the woman was thrown on the couch, a man stood beside Yin Yuetian with a shotgun.
He was a middle-aged Caucasian man, and the woman probably belonged to the foreigners who worked in Sinjida.
He was about forty or fifty years old, obese, and had heavy bags under his eyes.
Even if Yin Yuetian did not learn Chinese medicine, he also saw that this person must be extremely romantic when he was young, and he will have this image of overindulgence when he is middle-aged and old.
A man like this must not be able to satisfy his young and coquettish wife.
He said, "Hey, boy, don't touch her, she's my treasure." ”
Yin Yue Tian didn't look back: "When you were young, you didn't have someone else's wife?" ”
The man was stunned: "What do you want to say?" ”
Yin Yue Tiandao: "Do you want to feel the feeling of your wife being by others?" ”
The man was furious: "You are looking for death! Brat. ”
Yin Yuetian smiled, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly said, "When you were young, did you ever fall in love with someone else's daughter?" ”
The man was stunned: "What did you say?" ”
Yin Yuetian got up and said to the staircase leading to the second floor, "Come out, I see you, dear." ”
A girl with silver studs on her nose and lips, and six or seven studs on her ears, stepped out.
It can be seen that this is a girl who pursues excitement, although she does not have the good figure of the woman on the sofa, but she dresses up more hot.
The upper body is a pair of black wide cloth that is considered crisp breasts, and the lower body is a pair of denim shorts, revealing a pair of slender legs.
She is not as sexy and beautiful as the woman on the couch, but she is even hotter.
She said to the man, "Daddy, don't do this, he's my friend." ”
She obviously likes the current look of Yin Yuetian very much, and keeps throwing winks in his direction.
A gentle smile on a cloudy day.
His eyes had narrowed again by the moment.
He said to the man: "Do you want to feel the feeling of your daughter being?" ”
The man was a little flustered, and he was quite surprised by the boy's fearlessness.
But he immediately calmed down.
He frowned and said, "Who sent you?" Kazik? I'll admit that I slept with his wife a few times, but that was more than a decade ago, and even though we're at odds in business now, he has no reason to settle accounts. ”
Yin Yuetian shook his head and said, "I don't know him." ”
"And Tiasero? Hey, if it's him, you go back and tell him, his wife and daughter are very tasteful, and I had a good time! Let him have the ability to come to me directly, and don't find someone to come and disgust me. ”
Yin Yuetian sighed: "It seems that you were really romantic when you were young. ”
The man sneered.
Yin Yue Tiandao: "The cool things that a person did when he was young certainly thought it was very exciting, but I believe that when he is old, he must not tolerate this kind of thing happening to him." ”
The man said, "You're right, so I advise you to get out of my house." ”
Yin Yue Tian said: "I didn't want to do this, but this is also a routine, right?" ”
He said it clearly, and the man really didn't understand it at all.
Yin Yuetian smiled, and his hand suddenly raised, and two silver rays of light were already shooting out.
Then the man slammed into the wall behind him as if he had been 70 yards, and screamed in a cross shape.
His hands were pinned with a scalpel, and blood was pouring down.
"What did you do!?" The woman on the couch screamed and jumped to her feet.
"Daddy! You're all right, Daddy!? The daughter screamed as well.
They may not love him as much as he loves them, but they can't afford to lose him, because he has money, and he is the security of their squandering.
Yin Yuetian dragged the woman and threw it on the sofa, and then threw her daughter over.
The two women sat on the couch and did not move, a scalpel had pierced the coffee table.
Yin Yue Tian said: "Whoever dares to walk around, die." ”
His scarlet eyes opened, like a sea of blood magma surging up from hell, obviously hot, but it made people's hearts chill.
He said, "Take off your clothes." ”
They immediately began to undress obediently.
Then he was also undressing.
The man nailed to the wall almost spewed fire in his eyes.
Because he saw a small cloudy moon day like them who lit up in front of him.
The small cloudy moon is not small, at least among the Westerners who are also 1.82 meters, there are few who can be bigger than it.
The woman couldn't help but lick her red lips with her fragrant tongue, and the daughter stared at it with straight eyes.
For this kind of thing, Yin Yuetian has neither eaten pork nor seen pigs go.
But he believed that they must have both eaten and seen.
So Yin Yuetian sat on the sofa and said, "It's up to you." ”
He said that he obviously did not mean to force them to do something, but the two women rushed over in unison.
Two hands that did not originate from the same person held the thick thing together, and then the two incense tongues licked the head of the thing together.
Xiao Yin Yuetian only felt a tingling, almost something about to squirt out of its mouth.
This is normal.
If a person has the same sensitivity as ordinary people dozens of times as Yin Yuetian, he will probably be the same.
Fortunately, Yin Yuetian also has another ability in his hands, and he is able to control all parts of his body, including bodily fluids.
So he didn't lose his face.
The two women seemed to be very active, their naked bodies shaking their plump buttocks even when they knelt and licked, as if dogs were pleasing their owners.
Then, one by one, they sat down, casually enjoying what was big enough to go through their wombs.
An inexplicable shout made the face of the man nailed to the wall turn pale.
As Yin Yuetian said, a person will feel happy when he does something, but he must be more intolerant of this kind of thing happening to him than being by others.
Therefore, the negative emotions that men provide to the lunar day are simply more than the previous two families.
In just ten minutes, the woman had collapsed and was lying on the sofa smirking, but her daughter was sitting on that thing and galloping.
She cried out loudly, as if she had long forgotten that her real father was watching.
Or maybe she thought it was more exciting.
Her cry brought the woman to her senses, and she rolled off the couch and licked his tongue at his junction with her, and drank all the spilled foam.
She suddenly asked, "You're going to kill him, aren't you?" ”
Yin Yue Tian said: "Do you want me to kill him?" ”
"Hope!"
She answered in the affirmative.
"What about you?"
He asked about his daughter.
"Whatever! Anyway, when he died, his money was mine! I'm willing to be with you for the rest of my life~Oh~~ dear! ”
The daughter was intoxicated, and she must not know what to say.
The man was even angrier, tears streaming down his lips.
After another ten minutes, the man finally fainted.
Whether he really fainted or not, it was not clear on the cloudy moon day, but he knew that the man had no negative emotions anymore.
I mentioned it when I was fighting with the five plants of Amakusa, even if it is a negative emotion, there is a time when it is exhausted, although it can be replenished, but it happens to be sluggish, and there is no time on a cloudy day.
So he got up very unceremoniously and threw down the woman who had climbed on top of him again.
The woman screamed, "Honey! Give it to me again, just once! ”
Yin Yuetian smiled: "Honey, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." ”
He was in a hurry, so his daughter and woman were not tortured too much, they were only stripped four or five layers, and then died in a hurry.
It is not only used for men. They no longer have the extra physical strength to produce negative emotions, so they are naturally not entitled to enjoy more torture.
Yin Yuetian didn't let his essence bloom in their bodies, because even he, who had extremely distorted values, felt that copulating with such a woman who betrayed her husband and father was so ugly that it made people want to vomit.
Time is moving with the footsteps of the cloudy moon.
When the first thousand people died at the hands of the lunar moon, the sky was already bright.
Yin Yue Tian could have gained more, but he also needed stamina.
So he's now enjoying a steak from Japan.
Kobe steak.
He eats very deliciously, and he eats very alone.
Even though there were seven people watching him eat, he didn't seem to have any intention of sharing.
Of the seven wide-eyed men, three were still able to move their eyeballs, and the other four had lost their breath.
The three living people constantly output fear and despair for him, although they are few, they can also make the steak and eat happily on a cloudy moon.
Being able to eat so happily next to four dissected corpses is not because the moon is too perverted.
It's because he's hardworking.
I am so diligent that I spend all my time eating on my profession.
It's like using Sogou's Yang Zuo, and the achievement obtained is 'sitting up in shock in a dying illness, but the person is in the code word'. (Secretly, I've tested the daily code of 18,300 words is this evaluation, please tell me what the 20,000-word review is)
When he finally finished eating, the negative emotions of the remaining three people had already consumed all their energy.
Yin Yuetian didn't give them a chance to recover, because he still had more people to kill, and more energy to get.
If it weren't for the fear that they would leak the news, Yin Yuetian wouldn't even bother to kill them.
He put his knife and fork down, wiped the corners of his mouth carefully, and smiled at the living.
"Thank you for your hospitality," he said. ”
Of course, people can't say things like 'you're welcome'.
Of course, even if they wanted to, it was too late.
Because in the next second, they were all dead.
When he opened the door on a cloudy day, the sun was already shining on his face.
Warm, gentle.
Like his smile.
A new day has arrived, representing more innocent people who will die at the hands of this devil.
Yin Yue Tian has no intention of becoming a devil, but 'unintentional' itself means 'not minding'.
People are always selfish, and with the values of the lunar moon, if he can still be selfless, then I can only say that he is a saint.
Are cloudy moons saints?
Apparently not.
So this will be destined to become a 'smiling Grim Reaper', a legend.