The first volume of the proud sword rivers and lakes laughed, Chapter 1 Lin Pingzhi

Tokai City.

Anming District Public Security Bureau.

Inside the conference hall.

In the projector, the black-and-white surveillance video was projected over and over again.

Lin Zhenzhi sat alone at the table, watching the video.

This is the monitoring of a hotel.

In the video, the door of a room suddenly opened, and a man crawled out covered in blood, but was forcibly dragged back by the people in the room, and the door was closed again, and seven or eight seconds later, a woman ran out of the room in horror, but only ran a few steps in the corridor before being grabbed by the hair by the knife-wielding young man who followed out and forcibly pulled back.

Lin Zhenzhi pressed slow again, pressed to zoom in, and looked at the familiar figure who was committing a crime in the video, his eyes were bloodshot.

Sadness, anger, incomprehension, disbelief, all kinds of emotions.

That's his brother.

Since he got the news, he has been sitting here for a day and a night, never leaving a single step, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and watching the video over and over again.

At this time, a pretty policewoman pushed the door and entered.

Came to Lin Zhenzhi's side, hesitated, and called softly: "Team Lin......"

Lin Zhenzhi didn't reply, and asked hoarsely, "How is it?"

"I've found your brother's whereabouts. ”

"Where?"

The policewoman hesitated again, but finally gave an address.

Lin Zhenzhi immediately got up, put on his coat, and walked out.

The policewoman's face changed, and she hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said anxiously: "Team Lin, you, you can't go to ......"

Lin Zhenzhi paused, turned around, pushed the policewoman to the seat, and took out the handcuffs and handcuffed her one hand on the table leg, and said: "Since he is my younger brother and has committed a crime, then arrest, it should be me to arrest, even if it is to be killed, I hope I will personally collapse him...... If someone asks, you just say that I forced you to say it, just push me on my head, don't be stupid, it's not necessary. ”

"Team ...... Forest"

The policewoman called lightly, and Lin Zhenzhi went out without looking back, and locked the door.

——

The fourth floor of a community.

The deputy captain of the municipal criminal police detachment in charge of the on-site arrest operation had just arrived, and the personnel were still deployed in the car, and Lin Zhenzhi opened the door and broke in under the prevention of several police officers.

The deputy captain's face changed: "Team Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Zhenzhi: "Don't talk nonsense, I want to arrest it myself." ”

The vice captain said with an ugly face: "Team Lin, you should clearly stipulate that you can't meddle in this matter." ”

Lin Zhenzhi: "I will be responsible after that, and now, I will personally arrest people." ”

The vice-captain said angrily: "You are gambling with your career. ”

"You don't have to worry about this. ”

Lin Zhenzhi's eyes were like hooks, staring at each other.

The other party stood up to this gaze for a while, and finally lost the battle, and said dejectedly: "Whatever you want." ”

——

Pretended to knock on the door of the property, but there was no response in the house for a long time, and the police could only choose to break down the door violently.

When the door is slammed open.

What caught the eyes of Lin Zhenzhi and several police officers was a mess.

The furniture in the house fell and shattered, and in many places, it was stained with blood.

Lin Zhenzhi's face changed suddenly.

Soon they found the owner of the house, curled up and shivering—a woman with a disheveled head, disheveled clothes, and a large patch of bare skin.

She was stuffed with a piece of cloth in her mouth, covered with duct tape, and her hands were tied to the iron railing of the burglar-proof window and hung from it.

When he saw the police come in, he hurriedly struggled to his feet, and his speechless mouth came out of a muffled voice.

At least the person is still alive, Lin Zhenzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

One officer was left to help untie and tidy up, while the others continued their search.

Soon, in the bedroom, they found Lin Pingzhi, who was leaning against the bed, covered in blood and mutilated limbs.

"Flat. ”

Lin Zhenzhi's pupils shrank, and he let out a low cry, shouting, "Call an ambulance!"

——

on the ambulance.

Lin Pingzhi, who had already been in shock due to excessive blood loss, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Lin Zhenzhi, who was monitoring the side with two comrades, had been paying attention to him, and when he found him awake, he immediately called the doctor on the car: "Doctor, the person is awake, take a look at his condition." ”

Then he took one of Lin Ping's hands and asked, "Pingzhi, are you awake? How do you feel now?"

"It's never been better. ”

Lin Pingzhi tilted his head slightly to look at him, and grinned reluctantly, "I knew that brother, you would come to arrest me personally." ”

Looking at the smile on his face, Lin Zhenzhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "You, why are you doing these things?"

"Why?"

Lin Pingzhi muttered distractedly, turned his head slightly, and his gaze left Lin Zhenzhi's body and converged on the roof of the car, where there was a vague shadow of teeth and claws.

It was the ghostly form of a demon.

Lin Pingzhi looked at it lightly, smiled calmly, and whispered: "In this world, where are there so many whys? ”

"You ......"

Seeing that he was so insipid and unremorseful about the guilt he had committed, Lin Zhen was angry in his heart, and he also hated his indisputable sorrow, and he was speechless for a while.

Lin Pingzhi smiled again: "Brother, you say, can Dad be a prophet?"

"What do you want to say?"

Lin Zhenzhi's voice was hoarse.

Lin Pingzhi said: "He said that when he was fighting, he wanted to express his desire to kill the enemy and serve the country, so he gave you this town word, and as a result, he swept the ink in his stomach clean, and when I was born, he couldn't think of a good name for half of his illiterate, I heard people talk about Mr. Jin's book, there was a celebrity named Lin Pingzhi, who just happened to echo your name, so he put it on me, for this, I was called a eunuch, and as a result, I really became a eunuch at this time, you say, is this an old man's unpredictable prophet? Looking at it this way, it seems that there is some truth in the fact that the name affects a lifetime. ”

Lin Zhenzhi held his hand and was speechless.

Lin Pingzhi continued: "Brother, I can't repay the old man and my mother, fortunately, they can give birth, and you and the third child are here, and I am not afraid that no one will support the elderly, and I can only ...... now Please...... Take my share and take good care of them......"

The voice grew lower and weaker until it was no longer alive.

Lin Zhenzhi felt even more sad when he heard this, tilted his head and closed his eyes, and sighed secretly.

He hasn't informed his family about his younger brother, he doesn't know how to go with his family, the old father and mother of the family, can he accept today's result?

At this time, the doctor exclaimed: "It's not good, the breathing has stopped, prepare the pacemaker." ”

Lin Zhenzhi turned his head and looked at a serene look, his body trembling faintly.

Doctors and nurses are busy, but no amount of effort can save the lives that are destined to be lost.

——

There is a secret in Lin Ping's heart.

After his eighteenth birthday, he was inexplicably entangled by demons, that kind of very seductive whispers, which would appear in his ears anytime and anywhere, that kind of inadvertent indulgence, after hurting others, the power that could almost be felt increased, and he was tempting people to fall all the time.

After a few years, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, until recently, the original unwavering resistance gradually became inadequate, and under the seemingly usual appearance, he had actually begun to have difficulty controlling his behavior.

Carrying a knife with you is one of the manifestations of loss of control.

On that day, he was lured by the demon to leave the school, probably wandering in the willow alley of Flower Street, so that the immortal jumping organization targeted him, when the three men brutally pushed open the hotel door, under the pretext of hooking up with a married woman, and demanded money viciously, the dark emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for years were detonated.

In the hotel room, he took out a knife directly from his bag, cut off the tendons of the hands and feet of the three men, and in the midst of the screams, he also cut off some of their flesh and blood, forcing the woman to devour, and once wanted to force the woman to each other, but at the last moment, his sanity returned, regained his consciousness, and fled the hotel.

Hiding outside for a long time.

And at night, he followed a woman into a community, forcibly entered the house, and wanted to commit violence again, but he came to his senses again at an important juncture, and went crazy and fought with the invisible demon for a long time, or rather, in the air, and finally ended up with a white blade and self-harm.

——

"Me, where is this?"

"You're dead!"

A voice rang out, answering his question.

Lin Pingzhi muttered: "How did I die?"

"You castrated yourself, cut off the hand of the Demon Source Parasite, and stabbed yourself, and lost too much blood, so you died. ”

"I see, I remembered...... Hehe, I thought it was just going to be seriously injured, but I didn't expect to die directly, what a miscalculation. Lin Pingzhi recalled the situation before falling into darkness, and his heart was infinitely melancholy.

The ethereal voice asked, "Then do you regret it?"

Lin Pingzhi said calmly: "Why do you regret it? I hate the manipulation and toying of things like you, if you can't refuse, death is also a choice." ”

"Do you think that the death of the body will be able to get rid of the gaze of gods and demons?"

"At the moment, it seems like no. ”

Lin Pingzhi laughed at himself.

"It seems that your perception is still very clear. ”

"So, why resist? You know very well that I am not controlling you, I am just unleashing your innermost instinctive desires!"

"Now you still have a chance, obey the desires in your heart, and you will gain the strongest power in the shortest possible time!"

"Become a messenger of the devil, and everything in this world will become your plaything. ”

"Desire is the most instinctive force of life, and you can't refuse it. ”

The whispers of demons linger in the darkness, full of seductiveness and demagogy.

"Since it's so powerful, why don't you just control me? Wear out my will, create a personality that succumbs to you, or you take over my body and make me a puppet directly, these should not be difficult for the so-called demons, why bother here to rely on these poor words to induce?"

Lin Pingzhi asked calmly.

The voice in the darkness seemed to be stuck, and it was only after a while that he said: "Your resistance is just a joke after all." ”

"I'm waiting for you to prove my ridiculousness. ”

Lin Pingzhi calmly put down his arrogance.

"You'll see...... Ah, this is...... Damn, how did this ...... happen"

——

Wind and snow fall from the sky, and thousands of mountains are vast.

The city of Fuzhou belongs to the southern country, and the snow color is already rare, and it is even more rare to see snow in the cold moon.

In the famous Fuwei dart game in the city, Lin Pingzhi, the young dart head, leaned on the pillar between the corridors, looking at the snow scene outside, looking stunned.

From the moment he accidentally fell off the horse while hunting yesterday, he is no longer him, he is Lin Pingzhi who died of self-harm in the Chengping era, but he is also him, the eighteen years of life of the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau are still vivid, and the emotions are still vivid.

The experiences of the two lives perfectly converge in the depths of the soul and become memories together.

Is this just a dove occupying the magpie's nest and taking away rebirth, or is it reincarnation, and today's solution to the confusion in the womb?

Lin Pingzhi himself couldn't tell the difference.

But he knew that Ansheng's days were running out.

The catastrophe in my memory seems to have happened in the spring of the year when he was nineteen years old, and this year he is eighteen, and it was a snowy day in October.