Chapter 139: Chopping the Grass

"Hehe, it turned out to be an extraordinary." Old Patton smiled, and the whole person relaxed, "Naive child, do you think you are punishing evil and promoting good?" ”

He Shan was unmoved, and threw out the dinner knife in his hand, the dinner knife did not enter the palm of the old Barton's hand on the table, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but his face remained calm.

"You're going to kill me? Or do you want to torture me first and then kill me? Old Barton leaned back in his chair, took a breath, and said, "I have lived fifty-seven years, and I have lived enough." ”

"Even if you kill me, someone else will take my place."

Then Barton Sr. uttered a long list of names and places, and said, "They are all my peers." ”

He Shan knew very well from reading his mind that Old Barton was telling the truth, very frankly, and his purpose was very simple, that is, he wanted to watch him kill all the way, whether he was chased to death by the Iron Knight with blood on his hands, or he was so afraid, his faith was seriously hit, and he gave up justice.

Either way, it was enough for old Barton to have some fun.

"I think you're mistaken." He Shan chuckled, his face was full of calmness, if it was him who had just crossed or had not yet crossed, he might be filled with righteous indignation, and he would be provoked by this old fox, I am afraid that he would kill all the way until he was irretrievable and quietly died in a corner.

Nothing could shake his will yet.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't come to punish evil and promote good, but he only acted when he felt a little unhappy, and as for those sins that he didn't know, he didn't need to take them to heart.

"I have witnessed the fall of countless stars, the rise and fall of civilizations, the destruction of hundreds of billions of lives with my own hands, and the responsibility of saving the world, and the god of calamity coexists with meβ€”"

"Heh" He Shan didn't explain to Old Barton, silently flowed through his experience in his heart, and then smiled.

"What a city where the flowers of evil bloom."

"Knock" Old Barton fell on the table with a puzzled face, he didn't understand why his impotence didn't take effect, and he didn't understand what He Shan's smile meant.

"However, as a token of my gratitude for your many intellections, I will send them to Hell with you."

He Shan got up, gently stepped back the chair, stepped over the butler's corpse with brisk steps, and left the house directly.

"Whew~" Standing in the bright midday sun, he exhaled the unhappiness in his chest, slightly discerned the direction, and walked towards the location of the next damned person.

was busy until dusk, He Shan killed all the known human traffickers, basically all of whom were unforgivable, and wiped out two gangs along the way, and the entire Xiacheng District was disturbed by him.

Until the last order, he couldn't get close to the target by visiting, so he had to sneak in with the standard again.

Almost everyone in the gangs in Downtown is in danger, and they all feel that an extraordinary person will pop up in the next second and kill themselves, and the police, who are not seen once a month, rarely appear on all the streets of Downtown.

74-1 Acorn Street.

"Click" He Shan held a bag of takeaway food, unscrewed the door of the house, and was about to enter the house when a young man's voice came from next door.

"You're a gentleman who just moved in?" The boy wore a pot lid on his head, his face was covered with small freckles, he smiled shyly, and wore a plaid shirt and trousers.

"He Shan." He Shan turned his head and replied with a smile, completely unable to tell that he was the gang killer in the lower city.

"Eli Abel." The young Eli hurriedly reported his name, and then hesitated for a while, and then lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Heshan, this house is really haunted, since Miss Allison died in the house, I have heard a woman's talk to herself once at night when I can't sleep. ”

"Thank you for the reminder." He Shan nodded, "But I don't believe much in the ghosts. ”

Eli was stunned for a moment, wanting to say something, and finally swallowed his stomach, smiled at He Shan again, and turned into the house.

"Nice neighbor." He Shan entered the door and turned on the electric light, although it was only dusk, the living room was already a little dark, and he thought as he laid out the food in the bag on the table.

Red salty and sweet soups, cakes made from whole grains, stewed meats and animal livers, and some warmth.

With the orange light, He Shan quickly eliminated the food with the soup spoon that came with the meal, and the faint sunlight outside gradually disappeared, and the remaining cold light did not last long, and soon the sky completely darkened.

"It seems that there is a stew next door, and it tastes so good."

He Shan lay on the sofa, digesting the leisurely after the meal, to be honest, the decades that had been floating in the universe before were also a big test for him.

After all, human beings are social creatures, even if he is already a perfect creature, but he has not yet reached the point where he wants to stop thinking, decades is already his limit, if he wanders alone in the silent universe again, he is afraid that he will also have some mental problems.

He can't retreat, his eyes open and close, hundreds of years have passed just by cultivating, no matter how strong he is, he is a human first, and then a fighter who smashes the sky and splits the earth.

Feeling the smoke and fire that he hadn't seen for a while, He Shan got up and walked down the stairs to the door of the dead man's room on the second floor.

"Click"

When He Shan arrived, the bedroom lights turned on automatically, and through the half-open door, he could see a translucent, pajamas-clad female ghost sitting at her desk, staring at the visitors with thick dark circles.

"Miss Allison?" He Shan pushed open the door and asked politely.

The female ghost nodded, her face a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

"Why should I be afraid of you?" He Shan replied with a smile, "Miss Alison, will you hurt me?" ”

Alison hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know, it's the first time I've been a ghost." ”

These words directly made He Shan happy, "I don't have much experience in being a ghost, and it's only the first time I've been a person." ”

"Hahaha" Allison laughed twice, then patted her head and said, "Sir, can I put this into my story?" Don't worry, I'll pay you. ”

Even if she is pale, has heavy smoke rings, and does not apply powder, she looks beautiful, except for being mediocre, she should be a Peugeot beauty.

"Even if you become a ghost, you have to write a book?" He Shan asked with some curiosity.

"Of course." Allison didn't seem to have any nostalgia for her death, "I just like the stories I write, and I don't necessarily want to write them for anyone, and becoming a ghost doesn't stop me from writing stories." ”

"You're really open-minded." He Shan sighed and said, "Miss Allison, since we are also roommates, why don't we talk about our respective preferences and habits in advance?" ”