In the autumn, he died of poisoning.

The sisters who stepped on the ginkgo biloba only repeated their death process twice, I don't know if it was from a big family that was deceitful to Yu Eryu, and the reason for guessing their fate since childhood, but the reason used was.

"The fact that I'm dead can't be changed, and I'm not going to be angry with a knife that I've been told."

"If it's just poisoning, at least it's much better than the kidnapped cousin in the family." She thought of her cousin's miserable state of being naked, and couldn't help but purse her lips.

If her sister had suffered the same thing as that cousin, she would have repeated this mutilated death a hundred times! Thousands! 10,000 times!

But it's not, and it's good that it's not.

"Rather than killing time in this painless punishment, I personally want to do something more meaningful." Looking around at everyone, my sister touched my sister's head, and murmured soberly,

"Like, hugging your parents again."

In contrast to the catharsis of crime and punishment, don't these people notice that this is a unique opportunity between the dead and the living?

Without saying anything, my sister looked at the 17-year-old soul who had fallen into death with a complicated expression,

"Twice, so be it."

In the winter snow, the family of four looked at each other, and the pillars of the family looked at each other, helplessly spreading their hands.

The wry smile on the corner of his mouth is so gentle and elegant, like a reader.

"I was doing research and publishing it, and I was dreaming of winning the Nobel Prize, and I didn't feel the slightest feeling when I died."

"My wife and my children are probably about the same."

He sighed helplessly, looking at the girl who was constantly switching between life and death, with a somewhat confused expression, knowing that it shouldn't, but still a little unbearable,

"I know that group of people, many of the seniors who did not cooperate with the institute died at their hands. This little girl's means," he shook his head slowly, "can even be called kind." ”

If her children lived like hers, men couldn't even imagine what it would be like.

"That's it, it's reasonable, it's not necessary."

After all, it's just a kid after all.

But human nature is complex, and human beings are diverse.

Even if some people call for the wronged debtor, even if no one can deny that Riyi's life is a tragic pantomime, even if all this will provoke people's compassion, not everyone will choose tolerance and forgiveness!

Catharsis! Swear! Those who even feel that it is not enough to just experience their own death! There are also a lot of people.

Golden Triangle, where the assassinated drug tycoon repeated the same crime 72 times!

He jumped to his feet angrily and cursed and roared, "Go to the next stop!" Go to the next stop! ”。

Because of the one-hit killing, he died at that time, and there was no pain at all, so naturally he couldn't retaliate on Rika Hayami.

The whole is like a death sentence executed, but there is no cold touch of holding the muzzle of the gun to the back of the head, there is no sonorous sound of the trigger being pulled in the ear, and there is no indifferent countdown of the executor.

It's just that when you are sleeping, washing, eating, etc., you send a bullet of death, and the speed of an instant tears your brain flowers, and your nerves can't react.

Not only the pain of death, but also the mental panic and frustration of the few seconds before death did not exist.

Only the fact of death!

But what he couldn't accept the most was that he died like this!

Struggle for half a life, fight for half a life, calculate half of the body, the beauties of various countries, the wealth of spending, the right to kill and kill, from now on have nothing to do with him!

The shattering of desire was more difficult for him to accept than death.

But this pain can't be grafted onto Rika Hayami.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't believe it!

He didn't believe that this little girl could always be like this!

He didn't believe that she wouldn't be aberrated in the endless killing, and wouldn't do anything to torture others to vent!

He didn't believe it!

"Damn little bitch, there's always a time when you're feeling better!" His eyes were red and he muttered with malice.

Men and women, young and old, innocent people, or the same outlaw fanatics.

1 time, 3 times, 12 times, 89 times.

None of them repeated their reincarnation to three digits, and their anger dissipated in helplessness and other different emotions.

Because almost all people do not feel the pain and despair before death, but as soon as their eyes are opened and closed, everything is over.

I don't know what life will be like if it continues, but I know that Rii Hayami has not been as abnormal as the Golden Triangle tycoon expected until now.

At the end of "Memories of Death", the bustling undead basically know about the girl's training childhood and kill the teenager.

Looking at the bumpy half of their lives, they competed to be silent.

Aside from the fact that she killed them, people couldn't find the slightest fault for Rika Hayami.

In the cycle of pain, they have no way to start, clean, decisive, and do not drag mud and water, where does the pain and suffering come from.

Morally, they can't blame, the killing methods of other ninjas in memory, there is no cruelty, only more cruelty.

They have nothing to say.

If you don't see the end, who would have thought that the villain who killed himself would be such a person.

"It's not! What's that? ”

The curly-haired girl teased the baby and complained speechlessly, "In the end, I died the most uncomfortable?" ”

She rubbed her neck, and the pain of the glass carved into her soul again and again, causing her body to shiver violently.

"I'm asking for a new time now, is it too late?"

Under the speechless eyes of the trap boy, the curly-haired girl looked up at the sky in a playful manner, looking loveless.

"Yes!" The long-haired girl gloated sarcastically.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Looking at the picture that is completely different from the next door, Lu Mingfei can't resemble his specific mood.

He just stood in the corner and shook his head with emotion.

Lu Mingfei suddenly admired Riyi Hayami, who grew up in this environment.

Obviously, they have fallen into the abyss full of garbage, but they still uphold this useless principle that can be said to be "ridiculous"!

Do you just want to complete the task more efficiently and happily?

Is it the way of fighting, such is that it does not drag mud and water?

Or is it the repressed nature of girls, as it is?

I don't know if it's the reason why I also recognize myself as a sinner.,Earlier, Rika even treats criminals equally.,The principle of killing without leaving any pain.,To this day.。

It is completely polar to the actions of the scum of the night god Shuki, who can be said to be a holy spirit, but she was born in hell without the slightest light.

Maybe this is the arc of human nature?

If she has the same life trajectory as ordinary girls, such as being born in a mining family like Su Xiaochang, living in a rich class like Liu Miaomiao, or a peaceful middle class like Chen Wenwen, presumably

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

To be honest, he couldn't imagine what that would be like.

So I had to quote the words that the curly-haired girl kept repeating.

Presumably, it will only be unimaginably "gentle".

The world of "Memories of Death" gradually distorted, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but lower his eyes and his thoughts were chaotic.

It is often said that there is absolutely fair things in this world.

Such as birth, such as death, such as time

But one of those answers, those two words, may have to disappear from the bottom of Lu Mingfei's heart.

"The Wrath of the Dead",

The truth was nakedly dissected, and after the most angry undead gave helpless forgiveness, the anger of the living naturally extinguished a lot.

I don't know if there is a reason for the curly-haired girl to "get in the way".

In this case, people slowly agreed with the view that "there is a debtor who is wronged, and that organization is two hundred and five".

The trap boy helplessly held his forehead, "You guy, it's a pity not to be a diplomat and politician!" ”

The hatred was shifted to a larger target, and it was obviously a karma that was four times larger than the night god Shugi, but the punishment that was vented on Rika Hayami was too little to be few.

The night god Shuki next door is still wailing and begging for mercy in the new reincarnation, falling into mental disorders countless times, but being pulled back to a normal state in an instant, unable to survive or die!

Rii Hayami here is just at a loss, desperately trying to understand the unbelievable current situation.

Hell? Doesn't seem so painful?

Or is this not hell, just a dream before death?

Human nature is complex, yin and yang are interdependent,

So naturally, there are a few extremely vicious people who died extremely happily to pick up their parents, children, and brothers.

What's more, there are also undead orders to their little brother,

"! But I waited! Brothers, give Lao Tzu a turn, turn to kill this little girl! ”

The unexpected development made Lu Mingfei raise his eyebrows lightly, and saw the crowd erupt into disputes!

"The sword mountain and the sea of fire, the five horses are divided, you can punish her at will, this is the sin that Rika should atone for! I won't stop! The curly-haired girl stood there with a knife, full of murderous spirit,

"But I never thought she was at fault!"

"If you dare to insult Rika in this way, you have to see if you can pass my level first!"

The 24 reunited island "partners" looked at each other, either indifferent, or taken for granted, or helpless, and also stood out from the crowd and protected the person behind them.

The younger sister, who was less than 1.4 meters, drew a bloody blade from the back of the gentle brother, and wiped the blade with the hem of his clothes as if he had revenge, despite his unlovedness and grinning.

The little face was still baby fat, and she smiled and waved her little hand at the girl behind her—a strange scene.

"Is it hell or my dream before I die?" Rii Hayami, who was cowering in a corner, looked around at her friend and muttered.

She couldn't figure out the situation at all.

That kind of injury, she can't survive!

How can the gates of heaven be opened for the executioner?

But if this is hell, how can anyone stand by her side and protect her?

It shouldn't be!

Looking at the back of the Taoist who had been together for three years, Sawami Riyi shook his head in disbelief.

So it's a dream, a beautiful dream before death.

Not to mention Rika Hayami, who was kept in the dark.

What's even more worrying is that in this heaven and earth, there is a conflict between the undead and the living!

Just when Lu Mingfei frowned irritably, thinking that the "Crime and Punishment Realm" could only reach this level.

It's not just the rules of "human nature" that are inherently like this, but it's also a chain reaction caused by the displeasure and contradictions on the faces of the dead and the living.

"Detection and judgment! The current punishment is a 'crime' that violates the foundation of the realm! Not in line with the three basic rules of 'human nature'! The idea of the self-birth of the non-living in the heart. The words that sounded from the soul echoed in the ears of everyone except the person concerned, majestic and cold,

"If enforced, allowed."

"But! It is necessary for the executor and the relevant personnel to immediately enter their own 'crime and punishment realm', whether it is the undead or the living, to walk out before they can be executed. ”

The party led by the curly-haired girl was secretly relieved, and even the neutral crowd couldn't help but nod.

The one who ordered the little brother to turn on the wheel was like swallowing a fly, and silently dismissed this plan.

As the leader of the stockade in the Golden Triangle, he has committed no less crimes than anyone here.

Really go in, he can't get out.

As a result, the "Wrath of Death" is unprecedented, and it has completely become a meeting between the undead and the living.

Mother and daughter hug each other, lovers kiss lightly.

Only Rika was still at a loss, and the countless deaths so far were not as painful as the pain of breaking the muscles and bones during training.

Not to mention the despair of sliding a sharp blade across his neck in front of Lu Mingfei, blood and vitality flowing.

"Is this really a dream?" She muttered again, and her silly appearance made the undead and the living who knew a little bit of the truth and the current situation sigh,

"How the hell did this girl get to where she is now?"

They couldn't help but shake their heads in their hearts.

It's too unbelievable, even if it can be explained, I'm afraid it will only be regarded by Rika Hayami as his last fantasy after death.

It's better to see if she can get out of here, whether she is worthy of the forgiveness of the undead and the living, and whether she is worthy of the rest of her life.

Or friends gather to chat, or a family spring outing to fish, or go undercover to explain the information to his wife and colleagues before death.

Although the boss of the Golden Triangle sometimes instructs the younger brother, where he hides the treasure, where is the hidden line of the police in the stockade, if it is not removed, it must be pulled out immediately

But unlike the night god Shuki next door, Rimi's "Crime and Punishment" has become a warm dream field in another sense.

The aperture of the next stop, "The Return of Humanity", opened, and Rii stepped into the vast white light under the push and shove of friends, hesitation, doubt, resentment and so on between the dead and the living.

Lu Mingfei didn't stop, turned around and didn't enter the way back to reality.

No need to hesitate! Enough to witness this far!

Not long ago, the strength of grabbing his arm, the unhesitating self-slaughter and the bright red in his eyes are still vivid.

It is no different from the return date of the night god Shuki, and the rebirth of Riyi is an undoubted inevitability.

Now she can be restrained, only herself and time are left.

Two figures vanished in different lights,

You can vaguely see waving goodbye, and you can also hear bowing and thanking.

The most bizarre thing was the undead at the beginning, the curly-haired girl yelled at Lu Mingfei,

"Huh! God-sama, Rika doesn't have anything, just"

The light is boundless, the ripples are faint, and the illusory reality is mixed with the real reality.

The remaining 24 young residents who stayed in this world to truly relive the temperature of their families, took the baby, danced checks, playing cards, played hide and seek, and pestered the learned teacher to experience the youth of school and the life of missing out.

The only bloody thing is the youngest sister, who doesn't forget to give that gentle brother a knife every day.

In an instant, a hundred years, the curly-haired girl married the boy who set the trap, and so on, and so on.

There are crying wives and daughters who are urged to sober up to reality with undercover information, and they dial the phone of the police station, and they accurately tell the information that has been buried for many years, waiting to be tested.

There are tattooed brothers who remember the treasure location and various information designated by the big brother of the Golden Triangle, but wake up with a mushy face, they only feel that they have a dream that they can't remember, the big brother in the dream, who should be careful of themselves?

There are also those who have done many evils, who are dumbfounded, cursed and caught up in their own "crime and punishment", and there is no sound to guarantee that they will escape.

It's like the ideal Avalon, where when the end comes, only happiness is allowed to sleep, and only human nature is allowed to be good.

Evil does not overflow, and sin circulates.

With "the dead", "the living", and "humanity" as the answers, supplemented by saving the root of tragedy, this is the world that Lu Mingfei is trying to build.

Not just crime and punishment, it's a realized utopia!

The creeper began to dance, and it was a crisp and agile sound.

Rika saw no signs of sobriety earlier, but it was not the reason for returning to the "memory of death".

It was the speed of time, and Lu Mingfei set the earliest end of the realm in a few days.

Ding dong!

(End of chapter)