Chapter 67: The protagonist kills the protagonist (thanks to the armed provocation and TC reward)
"Click!"
Qi Xuance's five fingers were wrong, and Xie Changyu, who was still fighting for the world's luck a moment ago, had his head hanging down softly.
It was as if the clamor and madness were nothing more than a ridiculous dream.
Throw the corpse on the ground.
"Clean up. ”
Qi Xuance commanded softly.
For some reason, he, who had absorbed all of Xie Changyu's memories, looked a little pale.
Nagasaki wanted to say something, but after seeing Qi Xuance wave his hand, he walked straight to the beach and sat down against the sea breeze.
The beach in front of you is covered with dark gravel.
Waves crashed over and were slapped back, forming waves of offshore waves with a long splash.
Flatsmith Lane's Blood: Soul Stripping.
Not only will it reproduce all the thoughts of the person who will be stripped away, but it will also deeply affect the person who performs the spell, after all, the soul always needs a carrier.
Qi Xuance, who carried Xie Changyu's soul, only silently stared at the seawater.
After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.
......
The night was as cool as water, and the low room was dimly lit.
The young, thin boy sat on the tattered couch, staring blankly at the flames of the oil lamp jumping like beans.
There was a constant squeaking in the bedroom, accompanied by heavy gasps and unbridled gasps.
The boy sat for an unknown amount of time, and when everything was calm, a majestic scarface man came out with his waist and carried it away.
"Go buy a pack of cigarettes. ”
The Scarface man took a large gulp of water from the clay cup, and as he spoke, a crumpled banknote was thrown in front of the boy.
The thin boy looked at the banknotes, sluggish and did not respond.
"Hey, do you hear me, do you need me to beat you?" Scarface glared at him viciously.
The boy with his head down gritted his teeth, and the scars on his face were faintly visible in the dim light.
"Don't be like this, obedient Pique, take the money, haven't you always wanted to drink soda? ”
The woman came out in an old dressing gown and sat on another sofa, not caring about the spring in front of her son.
The boy remained motionless.
The Scarface man furrowed his eyebrows, rushed over like a grumpy bear, lifted the boy up at once, and yelled, "Do you really want to be beaten like last time?"
Seeing this, the woman immediately asked the man to put down her son, but she sat lazily and did not move.
"I count to three. ”
The Scarface man said viciously.
The boy's lifted feet off the ground, his face flushed, and he turned his head with difficulty to look at his mother, the woman who was looking for cigarettes in an empty cigarette case.
"One!"
The Scarface man clenched his fists.
The boy still stared at his mother stubbornly, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Two!"
Scarface's anger burst out from between his teeth.
The thin boy still tilted his head, and his thin chest rose and fell rapidly.
"Three-"
"I'm going to buy it. ”
Just as the vicious fist was about to hit his cheek, the boy turned his head, and at some point, the tears in his eyes had been withdrawn little by little.
"Phew, as cheap as your dead daddy!"
Scarface threw the boy to the ground and spat out!
The emaciated boy fell to the ground, grazed his forehead and oozed blood.
But instead of speaking, he picked up the paper money on the ground, and then, step by step, walked out and closed the door.
outside
The night in the shantytown is always so dark.
It was a darkness that even the three moons that hung high in the night sky could not dispel it.
The young man walked alone, and the emaciated figure did not enter it a little.
Ten minutes later,
He came out of the darkness.
There was no cigarette, no soda, and only a bucket of quick-burning gasoline was carried in his thin hands.
......
The fire engulfed everything and spread throughout the shanty town.
The boy ran frantically, fell, got up, and aimlessly.
His mother's howls and Scarface's roars filled his eyes, making it impossible for him to see where he was going.
And the road ahead that cannot be seen clearly can only go to the darkness.
......
About a third of the population of the entire shantytown died in the fire, and a never-ending wanted arrest ensued.
from now on
The boy has no life to say.
He became a rat in the tunnels, a maggot next to carrion, and a soul twister who would do anything to survive......
Fate usually has many injustices, and sin is the stupidest way to resist - people resist fate with sin, and fate inflicts despair on others.
Six years later,
The boy has become a young man, but the escape of sin is nearing its end.
On the edge of the cliff, the men who have been hunting for six years have cornered the demons in their eyes.
However, the young man, who had no way out, just knelt down and let out a heart-rending cry at the three suns in the sky.
"I'm not wrong!"
"It's you! It's the whole world!"
"You, you, inflict all despair on me!"
"And I, I don't have a choice at all!"
"Nope!"
The young man burst out laughing nervously.
"In this life, I lost. ”
"But if there is an afterlife, I will trample you under my feet! I will return you ten times more than a hundred times in despair!"
The crowd looked at the madman and then raised their guns in disgust, in the idea of this world, for some public enemies, judgment is superfluous.
however
Right now!
The clear sky suddenly exploded without warning, thunder and a whirlwind blew suddenly, and the whole sky darkened in an instant.
Everyone was horrified.
Only the young man kneeling on the ground opened his arms and laughed maniacally: "Come on, come on, let me come into the world as the Mandate of Heaven, and I will bring darkness to the whole world." ”
A blood-colored lightning slashed at the young man!
The crowd pulled the trigger in horror, and bullets rained down.
But on the edge of the cliff,
Empty, without any figure.
youngster
crossed.
......
The salty and wet sea breeze blew endlessly, and Qi Xuance slowly opened his narrow eyes.
He saw it all!
The huge dark basement, the stone platform with intricate patterns, the corpse of Xie Changyu with his eyes open, and the crystal crystal crying with joy......
and
The man behind the scenes, shrouded in black robes, slowly disappeared into the darkness.
It was he who orchestrated everything.
He, summoning a sinful and twisted soul from another world, fused the body of this world, endowed it with power, and created a "pride of heaven"!
Sadly, the young man "Xie Changyu", I am afraid that until the moment before his throat was choked, he thought that he was a man of destiny.
Killing Jingjing in front of Pingjiang Alley is probably an insignificant act to trample on the world in the hearts of young people.
In the eyes of young people, no matter how powerful a person is, he should be a person who surrenders, and no matter how dangerous the situation, he should be able to save the day.
Because—
He is the "main character"!
......
took out an old man's rolled tobacco, lit it and took a deep puff, and in the incessant coughing, Qi Xuance frowned and let out a long breath.
Pingjiang Lane has never been afraid of killing demons, let alone killing the "protagonist".
He just didn't understand that the subspecies of Hell hidden behind the scenes had done all this.
What is the calculation being made?