Lin Qiguang swaggered away like this, yes, after killing a large group of people like this, he left as if nothing had happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that not only is that young master Lin Qiguang can't afford to offend, but even the people he killed have to weigh their own weight and the weight behind them if they want to move.

But Lin Qiguang didn't take it seriously at all, he was never a person who played cards according to common sense.

In this way, Lin Qiguang walked directly back to the side of the dormitory.

And Lin Junhui hiccuped at this time, although Lin Qiguang didn't see any traces of those foods, but Lin Qiguang thought that this was enough to judge that Lin Junhui was not trustworthy.

"Lin Qiguang, where did you go to kill people?, canteen?" Lin Qiming asked while looking at the wooden planks on the top bunk.

Lin Qiguang knew that Lin Qiming was right, and Lin Junhui had already heard it, so there was no point in concealing it, so he said: "Yes, how did you find out? I think I haven't revealed any flaws, how did you find out." ”

Lin Qiming turned his head slightly, looked at Lin Wanting beside Lin Qiguang and said:

"Of course you haven't shown flaws, I know that you are a cautious person, even if there are flaws, either you ask for something else, or you just show them on purpose, even if there are flaws, I don't believe it. But the problem is not with you. ”

After hearing this, Lin Qiguang looked at Lin Wanting, she winced at her gaze, looking very scared of herself.

"Careless. Lin Qiguang thought. "Because in the past, we either killed the witnesses together, or did it clean and there were no witnesses, and it took too long to forget about this kind of thing?"

However, fortunately, this is a world where human life is worthless, except for people like Lin Wanting who live in a pure white fairy tale world, no one will feel guilty for killing someone.

Sometimes, however, even if corpses are common, it can be a hassle to kill someone with a large force behind them.

After all, double standards are innate human nature.

"What's the problem? It's just killing a few people. Lin Qiguang asked.

At this time, Lin Junhui suddenly jumped out again: "How many people have you killed? Don't you have any guilt in your heart? I think you have fallen into the devil's path, right?"

Lin Qiguang ignored it, just a look of caring for mentally handicapped children.

"Okay, just a few. Lin Qiming remained motionless. "Maybe for people like you, killing people is commonplace, so no one counts how many people they have killed. ”

Then, Lin Qiming said again: "Lin Junhui, your opportunity has come, you don't need to go to the canteen with Lin Qiguang, you can go now." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Lin Qiguang didn't think that Lin Junhui could eat, even if he succeeded in cooking for himself, it was impossible to eat in a pile of corpses.

"Forget it, what's the matter with me?" Lin Qiguang thought.

Lin Wanting also lowered her head at this moment, a little gloomy, and didn't know what she was thinking.

It may just be that reality has given her a vivid and brutal lesson, and the transformation of the mind requires a fierce struggle and some time.

Compared with Lin Wanting, Lin Qiguang thinks that Lin Qiming is more important.

Lin Qiguang vaguely felt that Lin Qiming was a very difficult character, but he didn't know what kind of purpose he had.

It's like putting a bomb next to you, you don't know when it will explode, maybe not for a lifetime, or it may detonate in the next moment, and you will be blown up without bones.

Lin Qiguang felt compelled to understand his motives.

Maybe it's because Lin Qiguang can't speak, Lin Qiguang just sat on Lin Qiming's bed, and said, "What are you looking at? What's so good?"

The tone is like that of a parent watching their child motionless at the homepage of a website or a computer desktop.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be unhappy at this time, and basically he would not have a good face for Lin Qiguang.

But Lin Qiming was different, like a zombie, and said slowly to Lin Qiguang: "No." ”

Lin Qiguang listened carefully this time, and soon found something different.

His voice is average, yes, it can be described as average.

First of all, the time when the two words are said is the same, without the slightest deviation.

Secondly, there is the tone of his voice, which does not carry any emotion, not even the coldness of the sound produced by machinery and software. It sounds like a repeater used to teach people's language.

Finally, it was the voice in which he spoke, without any habits of his own. Everyone has their own habits when they speak, such as the severity and urgency, etc., which is more strange to listen to than to read.

This is a monster, Lin Qiguang thought.

Except for monsters, Lin Qiguang couldn't find any adjectives.

Whether it is a demon or an angel or a man, there is hardly an adjective or noun that can accurately describe everything in the world.

It's not ugly, it's not beautiful, it's not anything else that's messy, it's indescribable.

There is no more appropriate word than monsters.

Lin Qiguang took a deep breath, understanding that it was almost impossible to get the news out of the hands of this opponent unless he was willing.

Moreover, dealing with this kind of person is undoubtedly a painful process.

Lin Qiguang was about to say another word, but suddenly laughed.

I didn't expect my brain replenishment ability to be so strong! I can think of so many in just two words.

However, I'm afraid most of it is true.

"What are you thinking?" asked Lin Qiguang.

Lin Qiguang understands that talking to this kind of person and taking a detour is obviously useless, and it may leave a bad impression. It's better to go straight.

"I only think when I have to think, and the rest of the time I stop thinking, and that's nothingness. Lin Qiming said lightly.

"It's too profound. Lin Qiguang thought so. "It sounds easy to understand, but in reality it's simply unimaginable. ”

If you don't experience it yourself, you'll never be able to figure it out.

"What is your purpose?" asked Lin Qiguang.

This is also a topic, and it is also a question that Lin Qiguang must figure out.

"This is important?" Lin Qiming didn't even roll his eyes, and replied lightly. "I'm afraid it's none of your business, do you think I need to hurt you?"