At four o'clock in the afternoon, the pig killing village finally arrived. Yuelan was in front, Ying'e followed, and Tianxing finally got off the bus and set foot on this land with beautiful legends.

I saw dead pigs connected into pieces, pools of blood and water red to the sky, butcher knives flashed coldly, screams were deafening, and stalls were lined up. This is the center of the pig tutu of the entire butcher town, where the world's highest level of professional pig killers gathers.

There is a big gatehouse at the entrance of the village, with three big characters on the book to kill the pig village, and the font is vigorous and powerful, just like the firm determination of the pig killer.

On the left side of the entrance of the village, there is a list of cattle people, on which are engraved all kinds of records about the killing of pigs created here: some people have completed the achievement of killing one million pigs in their lifetime, some people have completed the record of killing 5,000 pigs in one day, some people have completed the record of killing 60,000 pigs in one month, some people have completed the record of killing 8,000 and 25 pigs without interruption, and some people have completed the fastest record of killing 79 pigs in 100 seconds, and so on. These records all reveal the indescribable love of the pig killers for the cause of pig slaughter.

On the right side of the entrance of the village, there is a big honor list, on which many great people who have made outstanding contributions to the cause of killing pigs are posted: some have put forward the theory of nerve lethality to kill pigs (commonly known as the method of scaring pigs to death); some people have proposed the method of killing pigs with two knives and one point and one blow (too professional to explain); some people have proposed the method of cutting off the pig's head with a heavy knife and heavy hands (referred to as a knife falling off the head); some people have improved the theory of nerve lethality and pig killing, and put forward the theory of nerve lethality and pig killing for pigs, which is of great theoretical guiding significance, and so on. These theories all express the noble spirit of the pig killers who study the cause of pig killing and attach equal importance to theory and practice.

In the middle of the village is a boxy and tall stone monument, which is engraved with the pig-killing predecessors who are unknown but still persistently struggle for the cause of killing pigs: some babies who are born one month old and cannot crawl, walk, speak, or hold knives steadily, but still have to fight to kill pigs; there are old people who are over 190 years old, they can't walk steadily, and they go to kill pigs with crutches; there are blind people who are blind but have practiced the ability to kill pigs by listening to sounds, and so on. The deeds of these predecessors all demonstrate the precious spirit of human tenacity and perseverance.

Next to the stele, there is a display rack of pig-killing weapons, which displays the commonly used weapons such as ox ear sharp knives, bone chopping knives, and knives, as well as bone crushing hammers, one-handed guillotines, bone piercing spurs, and other weapons that are not commonly used by pig killers. These weapon racks all make people feel enthusiastic, and I have to sigh that the intelligence and wisdom of human beings can create so many strange pig-killing weapons.

At the end of the village, at the end of the pig killing town, there is also a stone tablet, which records the pig killing martyrs who died in the pig killing business: some died of the pig riot, some died of pig disease infection, some died of the crazy counterattack of the pig when killing the pig, some died of the unfortunate fall and the skull was broken when killing the pig, and some were accidentally killed by the novice pig killer in the process of killing the pig, etc. These martyrs' deeds all show the spirit of human beings who are not afraid of death and have the courage to kill pigs.

Tianxing stood in front of the stele, looked at the stele of the pig killing martyrs in front of him, then looked at the stele of the pig killing predecessors in the distance, the pig killing weapon rack, and then looked at the pig killing honor list and the pig killing record list in the village farther away, and couldn't help but sigh: "No matter what happens in this world, as long as it is done to the extreme, it will become a culture and a thought." ”

A pig killer next to him saw Tianxing's thoughtful appearance, and couldn't help but express his feelings to the stone stele: "It's all a group of decaying goods." As soon as the words fell, I heard a plop, and the pig killer inexplicably fell into a dog and gnawed on.

Yuelan and Ying'e led Tianxing around the village and came to a thatched house facing south on the northernmost side of the village. Ying'e pointed to the thatched hut and said, "That's the most admired person in the village, the greatest executor of the pig-killing movement—where everyone lives." He did not love tiled houses, nor mud houses, but preferred this thatched house. Tianxing, we can only send you here, and the rest is up to you. We're going back. After saying that, the two turned around and left, Tianxing looked at Ying'e's back, and said reluctantly: "Remember to come to see me tomorrow." Ying'e turned her head and smiled shyly, "I will." ”

After seeing off Ying'e and Yuelan, Tianxing walked quickly to the hut. Before he could knock, the door opened on its own. A long, well-mannered young man walked out.

This young man has a kind face and a kind look in his eyes, he is tall and short, fat and thin, and he is dressed in a robe and straw sandals, and he has the appearance of a savior.

Tianxing showed respect and took the lead in speaking: "May I ask Your Excellency, who will kill Mr.?"

The man nodded, compassionate, and asked with great concern, "I am." Who are you, you who are suffering, and what have you suffered?"

Tianxing remembered his friend's advice before leaving, so he took the jade out of his arms and handed it to the man.

Everyone stared at the jade for a while, and said happily: "It turned out that another of our comrades-in-arms was here." Then he patted Tianxing's shoulder enthusiastically. "Very good, what's your name?"

"Skywalk. ”

Everyone stared at Tianxing's eyes and watched quietly.

"Are you checking my memory?" Tianxing observed his idler friends and realized that they should all know this magic skill.

"Yes. Anyone replied without hesitation or disguise: "I want to know your character and conduct." Whether you are strong or weak, vicious or benevolent, and your awareness of life and death. All this will determine how far you can go in the future and whether you can reach the finish line. And the quickest and most accurate way to see it all is to look at your memory. ”

"Can I make it to the end?" Tianxing asked curiously.

Anyone suddenly laughed: "I don't even know if I can make it to the end by myself, let alone you." ”

Tianxing was speechless for a while, and finally burst out after holding back for a long time: "Then you still look at Mao?"

Everyone laughed: "I'm looking at Mao!"

Although Tianxing felt that it was a bit vulgar to kill anyone, it was not difficult to get along with, so he didn't care about killing anyone for the time being. He asked rhetorically about the origin of the name of the killing: "Do you really kill everyone?"

"What do you mean?" asked no one in a puzzled voice.

Tianxing didn't expect that the master's comprehension ability was not very strong, so he had to add: "I mean you can kill everyone to death?"

Anyone kills has a distracted and solemn expression on his face, as if he is reminiscing about the past: "I don't kill everyone, but everyone dares to kill." There are no more than ten people in this world that I can't kill, and a few of them have disappeared a long time ago, and their lives and deaths are unknown. ”

Tianxing was a little surprised by the strength of everyone who killed: "Are they all as strong as you?"

"All but one of them are about the same as me. At least that was the case a long time ago. But the world is changing, and who knows what they are like now. ”

"What does that exception look like?"

"That exception," Kill sighed deeply. "He's a figure I can't kill anyway. He is the Heavenly King. He was so strong, so strong that I couldn't even imagine it, I couldn't understand it. He seems to be above everything, ignores everything, no one knows where his power comes from, he is too mysterious. ”

"Is there no one in this world who can surpass him?"

"There was once someone who had this opportunity. Once upon a time, there was an incredibly gifted genius who passed the stage of celibacy in just one year, and then quickly reached the stage of intentional action. But after that, he strangely disappeared, never to be seen again, and there was no trace of him in the world. ”

"Did he also see some secret and tried to change it, but failed. Tianxing interjected. He wondered if that guy had disappeared after following the path of his grandfather's group. If that's the case, he'll have to curse the damn guy again.

Killing everyone seemed to have an explosion of understanding, and he actually saw through Tianxing's thoughts: "It's not what you think." Although I don't know your so-called secret very clearly, I think since he didn't tell you, he must have thought about it. You cultivate here well, and one day, you will be able to discover the secret yourself. ”

"Okay!" Tianxing knew that he was still too weak, and even if he knew the secret, he couldn't do anything. It's better to ignore it, and live what you should do.

"How should I cultivate?" thought everyone as they walked around. Suddenly, he stood up and stared at Tianxingdao: "I have a very good idea, I will definitely ask you to improve your skills quickly. ”

"Okay, you really have some material. What the hell is the idea?" Tianxing was also very happy.

"I'll give you a weapon first, come with me. With that, he turned around and walked into the thatched hut. Tianxing followed and walked in as well.

The furnishings of the room were quite rudimentary, except for a low wooden bed, a broken chair, and a weapon rack, all kinds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and nothing else.

Tianxing was very puzzled by who was the master of this very powerful person who lived in such a shabby place: "Why do you live so shabby?"

"Because when the house is raided in the future, even if the house is burned, I won't feel sorry. ”

"Someone else dares to raid your home. "Tianxing thinks that only people like himself like him like to do such a mundane thing as copying a house, and it is only related to people like himself, and anyone who kills this kind of guy will also be raided?

"Aren't you just a professional household?" said that, everyone laughed.

Tianxing also smiled. He looked at the room and suddenly realized something else was wrong: "Don't you have to eat, don't you have to drink?"

Everyone killed quite proudly and said: "At our level, it makes no difference whether you eat or not." ”

"Why do idlers still eat and drink?"

"That's a hobby, huh...... Tianxing, don't you think the name of the idler friend is a bit wordy?"

"It's a bit wordy. Tianxing agrees with the idea that everyone will be killed, but the idler friend has always refused to tell his real name, so Tianxing is also very helpless.

"Let's change the name. Everyone laughed and said.

Tianxing thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "How about calling a neurotic friend?"

Everyone looked at Tianxing in surprise, obviously Tianxing's wisdom surprised him too much. "Great, just like I thought, sure enough, the hero sees something the same. Everyone shouted happily.

Tianxing was also very happy, he found that he still had a common language with everyone to kill.

"Psychotic friend is really a good name!" everyone nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly he seemed to remember that he still had to do business, so he pointed to the weapon rack and said, "You quickly pick a weapon to take advantage of, we should go." ”

Tianxing picked a knife without hesitation. Although he had only used a thirty-year-old knife once in a haunted house, he felt that the weapon was very much to his appetite.

The two of them walked out of the hut, locked the door with all of them, and then led the way, leaving the village with Tianxing, and walking towards the mountains and forests behind the village.

After walking for a while, everyone suddenly froze his figure, turned around, and looked at Tianxing fixedly, looking at his expression as if he had seen some mysterious past.

Tianxing was a little furious by his eyes, and was just about to open his mouth to ask, but he suddenly opened his mouth with a solemn face: "His name should not be called Neurotic Friend, but Soulless." ”