"I guess no one is home."

After knocking on the door for a long time and finding no movement, Gou Erxiao shrugged.

"Demolition."

Shi Yu said in a cold voice.

Gou Erxiao nodded, took two steps back, and then stretched out a hand.

It was as if he had activated some kind of ability, doubling the size of his palm at a rate visible to the naked eye, and it was covered in hair, and his fingertips were curvature-like sharp nails.

When Luan Zhao saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was thoughtful.

"Open!"

With Gou Erxiao's low roar, his palm hit the security door hard.

Boom~

With just one blow, it pierced through the steel, and the arm went deep into it.

Then three times five divided by two, the security door was torn to pieces, and the broken door frame was thrown aside.

"Bah, it stinks."

A pungent smell permeated the room, causing the first cat to pinch its nose and bark.

"Dog, go and open the window, what is the family doing? People don't talk about it when they're not at home, and it stinks. ”

Luan Zhao followed Shi Yu in, and as far as his eyes could see, what he saw was a mess, and things were placed everywhere.

"Search carefully,"

Shi Yu frowned and ordered.

Luan Zhao walked into a bedroom and took a closer look.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the wedding photo hanging on the wall at the head of the bed.

In the frame, the man is wearing a military uniform and the woman is wearing a wedding dress, and the two sides are snuggled together, looking happy.

"Huh."

With a sneer, Luan Zhao turned his head disdainfully.

Fang just learned about the situation from Shi Yu, the man became crippled for some reason, and after a long time, the woman had a different heart, and repeatedly had conflicts with the man and his old father at home, and went out to break his shoes.

That's it, her good looks even found a few ruffians to break into people's homes to beat and intimidate the disabled and the elderly, this is what people can do?

'Let me catch you two adulterers and adulteresses, and break your legs.' ’

Secretly scolding, Luan Zhao saw a notebook on the table.

Curious, he walked over and found that it was a diary.

The front of the diary is fine, with a beautiful pen hand, writing the bits and pieces of the diary's owner's life.

It can be seen between the lines that although the owner of the diary is disabled, he loves life very much and has always faced many things with an optimistic attitude.

But when Luan Zhao turned to the last few pages, his heart instantly tightened.

Just because the font of these last pages is very sloppy, and the text is full of resentment, hatred, pain, sadness, and all kinds of negative emotions.

On top of that, the color of the text is a harsh bright red, as if it were written in blood:

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I'm not dead...

No, I'm dead! That's my corpse, and I'm dying with my eyes open!

I've become a ghost?

Hahaha, I'm a ghost!

Okay, good, it's really an eyes-opener, God's eyes are open!

I'm going to make you pay the price, so that you don't all die well! Come to a sticky end! Come to a sticky end!!

...

Who the hell are the two of them? What exactly is the identity? said that this is the grace given to me by the Son of Heaven, so that my true spirit is not ignorant, so that I am not swallowed up by resentment, and let me take care of my obsession sustenance...

No matter who they are, I just want revenge now!

...

Just give me three days, okay, then three days.

But before I take revenge, I want to live like a normal person again, and I want to go to the cemetery to see.

...

I'm not human now, and I can still feel sadness.

I once brought all kinds of equipment to fight against Taiwan and disaster relief, I once saved two children when I went out, I once guarded the peace of coastal defense in the wind and sun, and I was a brave soldier who threw both of his legs on the battlefield! I had... I've done so much for this country... Why? Why do they look at me like that! Why the hell is that!

Is it just because I... Is it a cripple?

Fortunately, there was another person I had never met who helped me, and I felt that there was still salvation in this world.

I could smell the residual smell of blood on his body, I saw the soul of the war dead wrapped around him, he was a man who had the same experience as me.

Thank you and hope your life won't be as miserable as mine... Now, I'm going to go and do a couple of things for myself, I'm going to... Kill them!!

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After reading this, Luan Zhao felt as if there was an electric arc in his mind.

He looked up suddenly, and looked at the wedding photo on the wall again.

The man in military uniform in the photo frame is the same as the disabled person he met when he was on the bus that day... The face is not so pale, the expression is not so languishing, there is no indifference and numbness in the eyes, except for these, the appearance is the same!

In other words, I was not helping a person that day, but a ghost? No wonder his body was so cold. ”

Thinking about it together, Luan Zhao only felt creepy, and a chill rose directly from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

If at that time, this fierce ghost who was ready for revenge was handy...

No, he didn't hurt me, and he didn't intend to harm anyone else.

In contrast, the indifferent eyes full of cars are more like a heartless ghost living only in the world.

Thinking of this, Luan Zhao was relieved, and his tense body relaxed.

He was in a heavy mood at the moment, and when he put the journal back on the table, something fell out of the diary.

It's a medal.

He wore it on his chest that day, and he thought he had one too.

Pick up the medal with a line engraved on the back:

[I would like to pay high tribute to all the soldiers who participated in that battlefield battle and contributed to the strength of the motherland, and the motherland and the people will never forget you!] 】

"Hmph, hmph."

The medal was slowly held in his hand, and Luan Zhao raised his head and looked at the photo frame and smiled.

"Damn, this guy is so miserable, he can't be blinded! Come and see, he's all rotten. ”

Outside the door, the cat's exclamation was heard, and the source of the pungent smell that permeated the room was found.

...

...

"Ahh

After a terrible scream, the man lost his fifth limb.

Like the other limbs, they were thrown into a boiling cauldron and seemed to be ready to boil until they were rotten.

"Ngawang, Ngawang, I beg you, please don't do this to me!"

The woman next to her also lost two of her legs, and she was lying on the ground begging.

"Hehe, even my husband is reluctant to call."

A cold voice sounded from behind.

"Husband, husband, it's me who is sorry for you, I am sorry for you! I didn't know that if I was gone for two days, you would die, I really didn't know! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, for the sake of our husband and wife for many years, you let me go, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The woman endured the pain and begged bitterly.

There was no sound behind him, only a butcher's knife raised high!

The woman looked back, her pupils narrowed.

With a strong desire to survive, she desperately dragged her crippled body and crawled to the door.

When her fingernails were worn out and her fingers were covered in blood, and she was about to crawl out of the door of Hell's Kitchen, she felt like she was being dragged back again!

"No !!"