【Legal?】 Lynching? Listen carefully to your heart and choose to whom you will be responsible for all the sins you will encounter from now on. 】

Recalling the choices he needed to make in the "Crime and Punishment" mission, Lu Mingfei lost his mind slightly.

"If I really hand you over directly, not to mention the deceased and the family of the deceased, even if the person who captured you knows all the truth, he will secretly poke me in the back." He condescendingly looked at the scum who was basically unable to move except for his mouth, and muttered coldly,

"Come to think of it, maybe it's better to use your methods to deal with you."

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!

"Similar mechanism, how long that kid lasted under the axe, do you remember?"

The night god Shumu stared at the mask above Lu Mingfei's head, and the tightly fitting gravel bit into his mouth, and he could only whine.

The inexplicable fear in his heart stimulated, and under the inducement of Lu Mingfei's words, he involuntarily recalled the scene ten years ago.

How long did it last? Of course remember!

Because in order to prevent everything from being exposed and witnessing everything from going wrong in the mechanism, he has been standing by and watching, waiting!

Thinking of this, the night god Shugi's mind flashed through something he had not been able to believe until now.

The guy who has been annoying people since he was a kid is just so abnormal.

Mingming has been begging for mercy when he broke his limbs, whimpering and crying when he bites the rope, and his eyes are full of small animal-like pleading.

But behind the appearance of dying at any time, there is incredible tenacity!

It's like an ant he cut off with a branch in kindergarten, always wriggling meaninglessly towards the anthill, but it is impossible to bring back any food scraps.

It's like a butterfly that breaks its wings with a stone on a school trip, and swings its bloody stump into the sky like a fool, but it can't even stir up the wind that stirs the dust under it.

It's good to accept your fate obediently, and you should end your life in the next second, but you will always hold on for a few seconds, a few minutes.

Unbelievably tenacious!

He was so tenacious that he fell asleep next to him, and it wasn't over when he woke up.

In order to plan the action, the night god Shuki of course has timekeeping, and the time of the electronic watch is still vividly remembered.

From 13:32 after lunch to 01:17 the next morning, he saw the scene of Louis XIV's death, which he intended to await.

The axe fell, the blood splattered and the last cry made it all over.

It was also at that time that he completely understood that humans are more stupid than ants and dumber than butterflies.

How long did it last?

Of course he remembers,

altogether

"It's 11 hours, 45 minutes, and 31 seconds." In the sound of the frightened beating heart in the ears of the night god Shumu, Lu Mingfei coldly reported the time, accurate to the second that he himself did not know, such as the ringing of the bell - "Night God Shumu, this is a four-year-old girl's desire to survive with all her limbs broken!! ”

"Thanks to you, my old ideas are really broken anymore."

"I thought that all people in the world should have some kindness in their hearts, and even if they fell to the point of crime, there must be an irresistible reason."

"But you're different, my 'friend'!"

The voice was slightly nervous and angry madness, Lu Mingfei raised his feet coldly,

"That's what you are!"

The feet fell on the thigh bone, and the sour and piercing sound echoed throughout the space!

Click!

"You are arrogant! You are selfish! Extreme to disgusting individualism! ”

Click!

"You despise family affection! You have no regard for humanity! I'm afraid only cannibalistic demons know what you think of life? ”

The golden pupils burned and burned, and the dazzling light even penetrated the mask, and under the purple light shining in the sky, it was terrifying.

"It's a person,"

"But you act like the most primitive beast."

"No, no, no!" Lu Mingfei shook his head suddenly, moved his feet, and shook his index finger as if denying,

"I shouldn't insult wild beasts, after all, tigers don't eat their children, and even animals have their own softness!"

Drop your heels on your shoulders and apply a lot of pressure.

"That's how I should describe you."

"You are a fly in a rotten fruit, scratching your head under a black egg!"

"You are a maggot in the excrement, wriggling happily in the stench!"

"Or rather, you're just one of the few things in human history, a complete one"

Click! Click!

Lu Mingfei slowly removed his boots,

"Scum."

"Uh-huh! Hmmm! The screams of pain were choked by the stones in his mouth, and the rope fell suddenly, and the blade almost punctured the bare flesh, but was stubbornly pulled back by the night god Shugi - he was afraid of death!

Ignoring his bloodshot eyes and almost stagnant breathing, Lu Mingfei broke his limbs without changing his face,

"Compared to the child who was knocked off with a hammer that year, how much cheaper is you."

Lu Mingfei turned around indifferently and cruelly tied a yellow-haired young man weighing nearly 200 pounds in the air to one end, which was counted as a heavy object.

Looking at the green tendons on his neck and the night god beam wood that was faintly off the ground, Lu Mingfei intimately untied his broken limbs and tied them to different fixes.

"So, I'm curious, how long can you hold out?"

Ignoring the pleading hidden under his tearful eyes and fear, Lu Mingfei tilted his head,

"Don't look at me like that, Yasin Shuki, you know that."

He placed two fingers on the closed eyes of the mask and made a gentle zipper motion.

I don't know if there is a hearty laugh, but I know that the voice has returned to the cunning that was very characteristic at the beginning,

"No matter how distorted your expression is, how ugly your cry is."

"Just like you at the beginning, so do I,"

Word by word,

"I can't see anything."

Walking towards the door by himself, Lu Mingfei, who thought of something, slapped his forehead,

"Oh! Almost forgot? ”

He suddenly pointed to his ear and spoke to the scum who had a glimmer of hard hope in his eyes,

"I'm a man, I don't have any other merits."

"It's just that the ears are good."

"From the time you were unconscious to the time you were awake, there were seven different sound footsteps at the door."

Lu Mingfei tilted his head in disdain, and his tone was mocking,

"Night God Shuki, you said at the beginning that there were still a few people on this level? Three right? ”

"It's funny, you don't think that if you falsely report four heads, I will be killed, and you will be saved, right?"

"Shall we make a bet?" Lu Mingfei spread out his palms and pinched the curious tone of advice,

"The last thing you see is one of your companions, or."

Lu Mingfei pulled his throat horizontally, and his tone was solemn,

"The messenger of hell who came to pick you up?"

Thundered!

Thunder flashed on the pitch-black mask, and the gray lines flickered slightly, outlining a pattern.

It was a sly rat face, with a sarcastic smile.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe a word from the person in front of him from beginning to end.

At the most.

It's a game of cat and mouse conversation, giving a little self-righteous hope.

And the ending

It should be like falling off a cliff - the despair of the murderer!

Perhaps only in this way could he appreciate the pain and despair of the child at that time.

The flickering interior lights shone brightly, and the cunning and malicious rat face disappeared little by little through the crack in the door.

Squeak! The door was gently closed by Lu Mingfei.

"I wish you a good dream, my scumbag friend."

On the walls of the empty room, a vague shadow appeared, disappeared, disappeared, disappeared.

If you look closely, it is the cobwebs that have caught the mosquitoes, and the eight long limbs are moving

Boom! Boom! The sound of the rope tightening sounded.

Whoa! Whoa! The rope rubbed against the beams.

The tip of the knife is getting closer and closer to the skin, but in fact, even if a heavy object is tied, it will be a trivial scratch at most, and if you move slowly, you will not even leave a wound.

But what some people are afraid of is this possible knife wound.

Injuries that are so subtle that children don't even notice them, in the eyes of the night god Shugi, are no different from a knife and axe that can cut off heads—they also symbolize death.

So he was so painful that he was in tears, desperately trying his life, biting the stones with a red face, raising his head desperately, and pulling back desperately!

Bastard! Complaining, he stared at the yellow-haired young man and scolded in his heart, why is it so heavy! Why are you so heavy?

Bastard! Bastard! He thought about the words and deeds of the rat-faced man, and unspeakable fear and jealousy were numerous, but he couldn't hide the resentment that kept flashing in his heart - crazy! Lunatic! Lunatic!!! What does it have to do with you! What does it have to do with you??

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! He doesn't want to die! He doesn't want to die yet!

The severe pain continued to whine from the broken limbs, the sore teeth bit the stones hard, and the loose stone chips naturally blocked the throat and eyes, dry and prickly.

He wanted to sneeze, but he could only hold back, his lips trembling.

Whoa! Whoa!

The shadow of the little tentacle swayed,

Passing through the silent remains of their companions, black ants poured out in swarms, not knowing whether they were for revenge or the sweetness of blood.

It was only clear that they were slowly crawling towards the night god beam from all directions.

The unbearable itching gradually spreads all over the trembling body.

"Hmm——!!!"

The blade moved up and down, and the biting coldness touched the fragile skin of the night god Shuki several times, leaving a faint wet liquid.

The poison arrow wood was placed by Lu Mingfei's side casually.

But the protagonist will never know - the liquid soaked in the hanging dagger is not at all the juice that seals the throat with blood, but something other non-toxic.

And he is only ridiculous, ugly in order to avoid a possible wound, terrified and desperate!

In Lu Ming's non-malicious palm, he carefully experienced the pain of the scumbag's original crime.

This is Lu Mingfei, who has not yet made a good choice, and is an insignificant "punishment" under the decline of anger.

One, "Would you be afraid of death?" "Pranks.

The lights are shining, the corridor is long, the smell of paint is very strong, and the space structure looks a bit like a hotel that is closed in the middle of construction.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Lu Mingfei swept through one opening after another, some of them were wide open, and some were rusty and eternal.

Thinking in the bottom of my heart, I gradually became confused.

Overdue prosecution periods, disappearing evidence, protection laws for minors

In the face of the evil that the rules of order cannot give a just punishment, the fairness and justice that I have always believed in suddenly seems so ridiculous.

The supremacy of the law? Whose supremacy? Not the dead anyway.

Lynching absolute justice? Whose justice? Probably arrogant.

No, no, no. Lu Mingfei stubbornly shook his head in denial, and said bad things to himself, trying to relieve the boredom in his heart.

What arrogance he did, what he did was not actually a lynching, and if it was serious, it was excessive defense.

He was kidnapped, and in order to survive and incapacitate a perverted murderer kidnapper, he couldn't fault when the king of heaven came.

It was indeed a bit of a "faux pas", but he was also a minor, and at most he ate a big pot of rice in the juvenile labor camp for a while, and maybe he would get the strongest praise from the kitchen aunt "This kid has eaten too much, send him away quickly".

But ask yourself,

Lu Mingfei actually doesn't know whether what he is doing is right or wrong, and he doesn't know what the current and future "crime and punishment" should be delivered to be perfect?

Although he did have the idea of becoming a hero by his own ability, he didn't think he was Batman, nor was he a spider men.

There is no money to settle everything, not to mention the train that can't pull the derailment, and he is not so awesome now.

Lu Mingfei self-examines his current consciousness in reality, which is probably - saving people between life and death is very good, and killing evil ghosts is as illusory and ethereal as an existence is acceptable.

But he only didn't feel that he was qualified to do the right thing for heaven.

Yu Lu Mingfei had no choice but to say to himself - forget about it first, you have more important things to do now.

Like what

Staging a "silent escape" where no one can make a mistake!

Click! The faint sound of footsteps rang out from afar.

Obviously, after nearly ten years of professional training, he is a ninja who cannot be detected, but Lu Mingfei heard it very accurately.

The unextinguished golden pupils flowed with magnificent tattoos, and the gradually released potential did not know if it had already exceeded the 1% unsealing reward.

It is only clear that the sequelae of the residual drug are subsiding and the body functions are recovering quickly.

It's like going up a level, and the senses are getting sharper and sharper!

His ears trembled slightly, and Lu Mingfei also took a light step and quickly dodged.

Push open the door on one side and enter silently.

Leaning indifferently on the inside of the door, listening to the sound of another breath gradually approaching, and gradually moving away, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

In my mind, which gradually calmed down, delicate thoughts flashed around the theme of how to "escape silently".

Faced with this situation for the first time, many places went wrong, and the biggest failure was not to distinguish between priorities and priorities.

The yellow-haired man said that he would never be able to recover consciousness within three or five hours of the injury.

But thinking about it carefully, Lu Mingfei knew that he was still carried away by anger just now.

If you are absolutely sensible, no matter how you plan to deal with the night god Shuki, the time to do it should be delayed.

Although his voice is now restricted, no one dares to guarantee that the group of female ninjas after will not be aware of it, and it can be said that Lu Mingfei himself has made it difficult for himself.

If there is any accident on Su Xiaochang's side because of this difference, it will be his unshirkable fault!

But no matter what mood and thoughts you have, if you do it, you will do it, and it is impossible to reverse time and do it again!

The focus is on what to do next.

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips slightly, thought deeply, and slowly opened his eyes,

Fortunately, the space on this floor is not small, the route is also very complicated, and the distance of patrolling is not short, and there is still some time before the next female ninja arrives there.

However, in order to completely avoid the risk of exposure, Lu Mingfei had better deal with the remaining seven ninjas within seven minutes, and he also needed to avoid startling the snake at all times.

"It's a little difficult." Lu Mingfei sighed softly and admitted the slightly difficult predicament.

For seven minutes, seven ninjas who didn't know the strength of their hands to hold the siren had to be silent.

In the game, it's not a hell start, and it has to be counted as a difficult difficulty, and it's indispensable to have a few all-nighters.

But as long as it's a game, Lu Mingfei doesn't think he will lose.

"Silent escape first step, silent sneak in, over."

Lu Mingfei murmured softly,

"Silently flee the second step, deal with the guards, and begin!"

(End of chapter)