Crazy.

Reason.

Morality.

and the elegance wrapped in the coat, which is gone at this moment.

He walked forward slowly, the hilt of the knife in his hand facing him, and his crazy eyes were towards his father.

Son? It turns out that his father still has a son?

That is, you are not the only one?

Just now, ten minutes ago, just like this strange voice said, he was still thinking about removing his father from this matter, but he didn't expect that he would actually ......

"Hehe, hahahaha!"

The already unstable mental state completely collapsed at this moment, and the only reason was completely submerged by the madness of the tide.

If you describe it more carefully, what is an irrational person like?

Yes, now Du Bowen can tell you.

It's not exaggerated, it's not dripping, it's not showing a wolf-like gaze, it's even calm, it's like in other novels.

Very calm.

Even calm ...... It's not like being alone!

Du Bowen stumbled in his wheelchair, and his originally recovered feet seemed to have no meaning to him at this time, he didn't realize it, and he didn't have the heart to realize it.

Click.

The whole body seemed to have exhausted its strength, his hands hung down, and the knife in his right hand fell to the ground unconsciously, rubbing against the floor, and there was a sound of friction in the entire overhead layer.

At this time, the sound of the knife rubbing against the floor, as well as Du Yuhua's panting, only Du Bowen's sound could not be heard.

"Bowen?"

As if a little uneasy, Du Yuhua took a few steps closer and shouted softly from a distance that he thought was safe.

"Bowen?"

Du Yuhua took a few steps closer again.

"Bo ......"

Understood something, after Du Yuhua just shouted, his body, which was already pot-bellied, broke out with a surprising speed at this moment.

A knife stabbed him, but Du Bowen's body didn't make any sound.

And at the moment of stabbing this knife, Du Yuhua subconsciously closed his eyes.

After all, it is still his own son, at this moment, Du Yuhua's heart was slightly emotional, however, no matter how emotional his heart was, he couldn't cover up the ugliness he made.

In order to survive, he wanted to kill his own son.

Although it is semi-forced, it still cannot be concealed.

It can even be said that even if he is outside, if it weren't for the lack of opportunity, his good son, who can't have children, may have already gone to the west.

This time, it really gave him a good opportunity.

Even if he kills his son here, a few thugs will walk in after a while, although his life is not easy during this time, but the tiger is still dead, not to mention that he is not dead.

Throwing the charges at them, the judges can't believe it, you know, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a legitimate taxpayer who loves his son and protects his family, although there are some flaws, but this is also insignificant.

How is this possible?

Even if you don't explain, others will speak for you, after all, after so many years, you still have connections, as for this society, will you believe these gangsters who have been traitors all year round, or will you believe in him, a helpless father who has lost his son?

Hehe, the answer is obvious.

However, the touch from the front end of the knife made me stunned for a second, and I opened my hand inexplicably, only to find that there was no knife in my hand at all, just like a stunned person, I made such an inexplicable action for no reason.

However, others don't know, but it's impossible for his son, who is in a wheelchair, not to understand.

At this time, Du Bowen, who originally seemed to have lost his soul, stood up with his whole body in an unnatural posture, and the expression on his face was distorted.

Yes, twisted, it is impossible to tell if he is laughing or crying, like a clown's mask.

And at this time, the voice that had disappeared for a long time appeared again.

"What a touching son, even if he knows that he was abandoned by his father and plagued by mental illness, but in the end, he can't bear to hurt his father, and would rather become a madman, lying in a wheelchair, motionless, to meet the end of his suffocation. ”

But the son thought so, but the father did not, and in order to survive, he put the knife on his son's neck and prepared to sing it, and it was at this time that he made his choice. ”

"To give his son's life in order to live. ”

This voice, at this moment, seems particularly weird.

"Huh. ”

At this moment, Du Bowen may not be able to simply define his current mental state with life or beasts, if he has to say, it is a humanoid life without reason and emotion.

It's just a humanoid being, because you can't use your reason to judge what he's going to do in the next second, just like now, he picked up the knife he had discarded on the ground.

I cut off half of my left ear.

Blood dripped down, but it was strange, but it didn't seep into the slab like the outside, but slowly flowed towards the door, like a life with a soul.

Du Yuhua looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and didn't dare to be born, for fear of being discovered by his son, so he curled up in the corner, watching his son cut his body one by one under the dim light.

First the left ear, then the nose.

The strange thing is that even if such two important organs are cut off, the strange expression on Du Bowen's face seems to have not changed at all, and he still looks like a clown who is crying and laughing.

Du Yuhua couldn't imagine that a middle-aged man, covering his mouth, at this time, he had been holding on, and finally felt a mental breakdown.

The moment he stabbed the knife out just now, he had lost all his courage, and from the moment he found that the knife had disappeared, it could be said that Du Yuhua's mentality had completely exploded.

"No, no, no!!"

Seeing that Du Bowen didn't seem to be happy and began to cut his fingers, Du Yuhua finally couldn't bear this Ruyuan's fear, even if he covered his mouth at this time, he couldn't hide the panic of this tide.

Finally, he shouted.

Finally, he attracted the attention of his son, or rather, the attention of that human being.

Tap, tap, tap.

His feet were stained with his own blood, and there was a muddy kicking sound, Du Bowen was holding this knife, his eyes were blank and ethereal, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that Du Bowen's eyes are looking at his father eighty percent of the time.

There seemed to be some hesitation, but in the next second, these hesitations disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared, and a small knife stabbed at his father who was trembling and shrinking into a ball.

And at this moment, the knife did not disappear again.

And at this moment, blood also soaked the entire overhead layer.

The next moment, the door opened.

......

Qin Lin looked at the scene and didn't say much, the blood in it was not enough for outsiders, although everything in it was because of his own propulsion, but in fact, he didn't do anything.

In fact, if these two fathers and sons can sit down and talk about their hearts, instead of facing each other, in fact, both of them can survive.

As Qin Lin said, this piece of heaven and earth is benevolent and will give everyone a chance, but in fact, the so-called oxygen content does not exist at all, and Qin Lin deceived them.

He just compressed the air in the door of the entire overhead floor, so that the air had the strength of the wall, causing the scene where the door could not be opened, and then it was simple, just put the knife in and put the electric light in.

As for that voice, it was Qin Lin's voice, but it wasn't actually Qin Lin's voice.

Although Qin Lin was in the lead, it was actually the voice in the hearts of the two fathers and sons, slowly telling the deepest hidden secrets in their hearts and the most afraid of being discovered in a strange way.

And if the two fathers and sons could pass this test, Qin Lin didn't mind sparing their lives, and being able to escape this test was already considered a talent for ordinary people.

Obviously, Qin Lin looked at Du Bowen, who was still holding a knife and stabbing a large piece of meat puree in the overhead layer, and they did not pass the test.

Just like Qin Lin thought, if they could still keep each other from harming each other when the so-called oxygen exceeded the red line, then he would indeed leave them a chance to live, even if this person once wanted to kill himself.

There are some things that he is willing to abide by some of the rules of the game.

And when Du Bowen was completely crazy and lost his senses, the moment he cut off his ear, the blood dripped into the door frame.

Another rule of the game has been completely stimulated, that is, what Qin Lin said at the beginning, 2000 ml of blood.

One bright, one dark, two rules of the game, it can be said that they challenged human nature, but when Qin Lin saw this scene, he didn't feel any surprise.

He didn't condemn Du Yuhua, nor did he pity Du Bowen.

Although in his opinion, although Du Bowen is wrong, he does respect his father very much, even if he just said crazy words because of mental illness, scolding his father for being an old mongrel, but after all, he didn't do anything.

And what about his father?

Qin Lin couldn't deny this, and kept saying that he loved his children, but in fact, he just regarded Du Bowen as a tool for him to pass on his ancestry, he was the one who said that he loved Du Bowen, and he was the first to kill Du Bowen.

Qin Lin doesn't feel hopeless about human nature.

After all, for tens of thousands of years, he deeply understood that the most unbearable test is human nature, and the most tested is also human nature.

Perhaps, some people would rather sink into the darkness and be with the darkness because they are used to seeing the darkness, then Qin Lin's current situation is because he is used to seeing the darkness and has also sunk into the darkness, so he decided to stick to something.

Therefore, even if Du Bowen wants to kill him, because of this shining point in human nature, Qin Lin will let him recover, and he will also let him regain his original life.

Qin Lin sighed and glanced at Du Bowen, who was still stabbing the meat puree.

He passed the test.

His father, however, did not.