Chapter 9: The Killer of Death
God stood beside Sima Wen's corpse, thoughtful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a man who has killed a god, and although he failed in the end, he has a history of doing so. In a sense he received eternal life, eternal life in the memory of the living God.
"Oops, oops. God shook his head and said to himself, "Let's play with you, it's very boring to be a bystander all the time." Humans, such terrible creatures. His figure faded and faded, disappearing into this space, returning to the original mission space.
Sima Wen is really powerful, he has already stripped himself out. Just press that button and he'll be truly successful. It's a pity that the obsession of killing gods has been in his mind for too long, which is the ultimate reason for his failure.
On Zhangtan Island, inside Zhou Jing's room.
It is difficult for ghosts to kill people, but it is easy for people to kill people.
Blood was poured all over the ground. The fragmented body is matched with the eyes that are not blinding. As if she had seen something that shocked her, her hand was still tightly grasping the hem of the killer's clothes, and she didn't let go until she died.
The killer tugged at Zhou Jing's hand, but didn't move. This is the result of Zhou Jing's last strength, which cannot be dragged away with the strength of ordinary people.
The killer smiled and fell to his knees. He took out the ring that GOD had given him, and took out a pair of pliers from it. The killer looked at Zhou Jing with compassion and sneered. Stretched out the pliers to Zhou Jing's already stiff fingers, and his hand was straining.
"Click. "Ten times in a row.
The killer rose from the ground and stood on a blood-stained floor. Shaking the fingers on his clothes, he shouted, "So this feeling is so cool!" He has completely lost his humanity and is disqualified from the world.
"Uh-huh. Behind him came the sound of someone sighing. The meaning of the voice was not that he was unbearable for what he had done, but that he regretted that he had not seen it.
"Who is it!" the killer's heart immediately tensed, it was now a curfew at night, and as long as he went out, he would die. Who is the person who is here now?
"It's you. The voice said, exactly the same as the killer's own voice.
"It's me. The killer stiffened his head and looked at the man behind him.
"That's right, it's you. God said, "And now, you're dead." God just stretched out his right fist, clenched into a fist, and slowly spread out in front of the killer, spreading his palm evenly.
"Ha, uh haha. What are you kidding. The killer shouted, took the chainsaw from the ring, and ran over to the god.
"Ignorant and arrogant humans, huh?" the god reached out and grabbed the chainsaw that the killer threw at him, and watched playfully at the back of the killer who threw the chainsaw at him and ran out, "Run, is this your instinct that has evolved over millions of years? Interesting, really interesting." Well, your fate is already sealed. You will die in this room. ”
"Monsters, really monsters. I can't beat it, I definitely can't beat it. The killer panted down the hallway, trying to get out of the villa and escape to the island. Living in the shadow of death for a long time had given him an instinct to judge danger, and he felt an aura of extreme danger from the man he had just felt, something he had never felt before.
He suddenly stopped moving, as if time had frozen in that instant. Then, starting with his legs, his body was slowly unfolded. Like a god's fist, his body was unfolded into a palm. Muscles, bones, internal organs, blood vessels, are clearly visible. Judging by the beating heart and the undulating lungs above, he is still alive.
"Ha, uh haha. What are you doing......" He looked at his restored body in shock, and looked up at himself smiling across from him.
"You, you will die in this room. From now on, I am you. God smiled.
The killer's body unfolded as it had just been. It became a corpse like the palm of his hand, and this time it was really dead. God walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and took his heart.
"Bang. ”
The killer's body shattered and turned into something smaller than an atom. God went to the window and opened it. With a slight wave of your hand, the house is clean.
"Return to dust, return to the bosom of your ancestors. God said, then closed the window, "Human, how interesting is it?"
Long silver-gray bands lingered around him, a memory of the killer. After sucking it all into his head, God opened his eyes and said, "What a perverted person, according to human morality. ”
Time flies, years pass. Hundreds of millions of years have flown by in this night, and then returned in these few seconds. The cliffs crumbled into rocks, and the rocks turned into gravel again. The valley became a mountain, and the sea became land.
None of this had anything to do with Wang Hua in his sleep, and the sun was shining on his face as usual. Feeling the warmth of the sun, Wang Hua opened his eyes. But he was dazzled by the dazzling sunlight, and quickly closed it again.
"Hmm-" Wang Hua stretched and let out a comfortable moan. Everything around was so quiet, there was no sound at all. Wash your face, brush your teeth, rinse your mouth, and take care of yourself as you normally would. It's a dangerous place, but at least you have to die cleanly before you die. Because, the essence is clean and clean, which is better than dirt and ditches. No matter how beautiful the Zhu Building is, it will always collapse.
Opening the door, Wang Hua walked out of the beautiful fantasy and came to the cold reality. The soundproofing layer is really well done, and the sound inside is not heard at all.
Outside there was already a shouting that shook the sky, Wang Hua looked towards the voice, remembering that it was the place where Bu Bo and their team were. A man was crying, his expression very sad. He was held by two people and was not allowed to enter that room.
"It's miserable. Juryan walked over and said.
"What's going on?" Wang Hua asked, "Why did that person cry like this?"
You Ruoan said: "That person's name is Lin Moyu, and his girlfriend Zhou Jing died. ”
"That's really unfortunate, he's very emotional right now. ”
"yes, if it weren't for those two guys, he would have jumped from here. Now Bu Bo is inspecting the crime scene, and he doesn't know what they will find. There was only one man left in the team, standing there and not letting us pass. I guess we were afraid that we would find something and find the murderer before they did. What a ruthless person. ”
"Does the webmaster know?"
"Not yet, but Ma Yihang and they're going to call. ”
Just as he was saying this, Wang Hua saw Ma Yihang and the four of them hurriedly coming over. Although his face was as calm as possible, his steps were already a little chaotic.
"What's wrong?, where is the stationmaster?" You Ruoan didn't see Sima Wen and asked curiously.
Peng Yizhan said with a pale face: "Stationmaster, he, he, gone." ”