"Special" (free of charge)

"Special Chapter"

(Continued from chapters 122~123) (this is the point)

(This special is not connected to the main story, nor does it have any involvement, let alone foreshadowing, just another story)

(It means just look at it, no need to deduce the plot!) )

"Smack"

A beam of bright light hit Qin Yu's face, stabbing his eyes painfully.

Qin Yu, who woke up suddenly, only felt sore, the cold touch of the iron chair and handcuffs made his body shiver subconsciously, and the strong feeling of sleepiness and tiredness made Qin Yu look particularly dazed at this time.

"Qin Yu, tell me, why did you kill your roommate Wu Hao" A majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Yu's eyes struggled to open a gap.

In the flickering white light, he saw a hazy figure sitting across from him.

"I didn't kill Wu Hao, I didn't kill you," Qin Yu subconsciously muttered.

"And quibble! There are only fingerprints of you and Wu Hao at the scene, and there is no trace of the existence of a third person at all, let's talk quickly, what is the purpose of you to kill Wu Hao"

"It was Wu Hao, it was Uncle Wu Hao who tied me and Wu Hao there and killed Wu Hao"

The sound of a brush sliding on the paper sounded, and after the recording was done, the sound sounded again:

"Repeat the incident to me, remember, I will record everything you say, if there is a falsehood, then sorry, you may well rise from the top suspect to the murderer"

The man waited for a moment, only to find that Qin Yu did not speak at all.

He raised his head suspiciously, only to find that Qin Yu had already tilted his head and fallen into a stupor.

When Qin Yu woke up again, he found that he was lying on the bed, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.

Where am I?

Qin Yu subconsciously propped himself up, his arm was so sore and weak that he stumbled and almost couldn't support it.

"Are you awake?"

A middle-aged man in a white coat heard Qin Yu's movement and walked from the room next to him.

"Where am I?"

Qin Yu looked a little confused at this time, his head was even more mushy, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

"This is a prison, you have lost too much blood, take a rest," the middle-aged doctor replied with a smile.

"Prison? Why am I in prison? ”

Qin Yu's mood fluctuated violently, and the whole person was a lot more sober because of this, and the pictures in his memory kept coming.

"I didn't kill Wu Hao, I didn't kill him," Qin Yu immediately said angrily.

The middle-aged doctor still smiled: "Okay, I don't count if you killed me, I'm just a prison doctor, when you're well, prove it yourself, my task now is to take care of you and don't let you have an accident here."

Seeing that Qin Yu seemed to be fine except for his mood swings, the middle-aged doctor turned around and walked into the small room next to him again.

Only Qin Yu was left sitting on the bed, thinking about things.

At this time, Qin Yu had already remembered the memory of when he was interrogated, and thought that he was accused of being a murderer, which made Qin Yu feel a little inexplicable.

How could he have killed his classmates and friends, and how could there be no trace of a goatee at the scene.

While Qin Yu was thinking, the door at the other end of the infirmary was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure and a Chinese face stepped in.

When he saw that Qin Yu had woken up, he was also flustered, and then walked to Qin Yu's bedside and pulled a stool and sat down.

"Awake?"

"En" Qin Yu nodded.

"I was supposed to come to see how you're doing, but it's just right, let's continue with the next transcript and tell me again what happened that day."

As he spoke, the man took out a pen and notebook from his pocket.

Qin Yu had already guessed the identity of the man in front of him, and nodded very cooperatively.

Next, Qin Yu began to tell what happened that day from beginning to end.

And the man also registered everything Qin Yu said in the notebook with a serious face.

But when Qin Yu talked about the glowing blood formation and the appearance of evil ghosts, the man immediately frowned and interrupted Qin Yu's words:

"Have you been mentally traumatized before?"

"What I said is true," Qin Yu forced the anger in his heart and spoke.

"Forget it, that's it for the time being, I have a question I want to ask you, since you said that there is such a third-party figure, what evidence do you have?"

Regarding the skeptical attitude that the man had always held, Qin Yu looked indignant.

He pulled his right hand out of the futon and placed it in front of the man's eyes: "Did I cut this wound myself?" ”

The man took a closer look at Qin Yu's wrist, and his expression became a little strange.

Seeing this, Qin Yu hurriedly flipped his wrist to face him.

But when I saw that there was not even a scar on the wrist that had been cut, my head was buzzing.

How can it be? It was clearly cut open

Thinking of this, Qin Yu stood up with the pain, took off his shirt, and began to check his own situation.

When he saw that the bruises caused by the goatee binding and the scratches had disappeared, Qin Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.

How could it be that Qin Yu muttered to himself, his expression full of disbelief.

The man also stood up, shook his head and sighed, and then walked into the next hut.

Vaguely, Qin Yu could hear the man saying something like he seemed to be saying to the doctor that he needed to do a mental examination.

After a few moments, the man walked out of the house.

He glanced at Qin Yu, walked up to him and patted Qin Yu on the shoulder:

"If people are in a state of uncontrollability, even they will feel unbelievable about what is happening."

Qin Yu didn't understand what the man meant at this time, this was saying that he killed someone when he was having a psychotic episode.

"Me! Not! Kill! Person! Qin Yu glared at the man angrily and gritted his teeth.

The man didn't pay any attention to Qin Yu this time, but patted him on the shoulder again, turned around and walked towards the door.

The trumped-up murder allegations, the erased traces of the goatee, and even more incredible are the physical trauma that has disappeared. This kind of connection made Qin Yu feel like he had fallen into a misty whirlpool, and everything was weird.

But even as a party, Qin Yu couldn't explain the reason.

But if he can't prove his innocence and confirm the evidence of murder, then Qin Yu also understands what awaits him.

His fists clenched involuntarily, and Qin Yu sat at the head of the bed in a complicated mood, his thoughts in a disordered mood.

"Oh, by the way, there's one thing I forgot to tell you" Guozi face, who was about to push the door out, suddenly turned to face Qin Yu.

Qin Yu subconsciously raised his head.

"After our investigation, Wu Hao's uncle committed suicide as early as 3 years ago because he couldn't pay off his debts because of gambling!"

……

In a prison on the outskirts of Tianluo City, a young man in his 20s is walking slowly accompanied by prison guards.

His feet were connected by thick chains, and the sound of chains dragging with each step forward.

When he came to the door of a room, the prison guard opened the door and forced a bunch of people at the man: "Be honest when you go in"

The man numbly dragged his legs into the room.

The room is small in size and has a simple interior with two chairs and a desk.

Qin Yu skillfully sat on the iron chair opposite the desk, looked up at the man with a national character face wearing a police badge in front of him, smiled self-deprecatingly, but did not speak.

After Qin Yu sat down, the middle-aged man opposite picked up a piece of paper and read:

"Qin Yu, male, 23 years old"

"Born in 1995, orphan, later adopted by Tianluo Hubo Orphanage, studied in XXX, graduated from XXX, and now works in XXX"

After reading this piece of Qin Yu's personal resume, the middle-aged man spoke: "Is the information wrong?" ”

"Yes," Qin Yu replied lightly.

"Very good, Qin Yu, this is the third time, let me ask you again, have you ever killed anyone?"

"I Didn't Kill"

When he said this, Qin Yu's mood was extremely complicated.

Thinking of some of the things he had experienced in these days, even Qin Yu's psychological endurance was strong, he felt haggard.

As early as a week ago, the court convicted Qin Yu of murder, and he was imprisoned in this prison for it.

Qin Yu appealed, and the court gave Qin Yu this chance, but he still couldn't come up with evidence to prove his innocence.

So a day ago, Qin Yu's verdict was delivered to him.

Death penalty with a three-month reprieve.

Even if Qin Yu is unwilling, in the face of ironclad evidence, he can only accept the punishment of the law.

This was the last conversation, and after getting the same answer from Qin Yu again, Guozi Face reluctantly got up, shook his head and turned to leave.

After reading Qin Yu's mental test report, Guozi Face knew that Qin Yu's spirit was not problematic at all.

So in his opinion, Qin Yu has been quibbling all the time, and he has never told the truth.

After leaving with the national character face, Qin Yu was taken back to his cell by the prison guards.

With the "click" of the iron door closing, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

The damp and gloomy room covered Han Yi's already depressed mood with a layer of gloom.

Thinking that he would have to accept the death penalty in three months, Qin Yu smiled miserably.

He knew that this life was over.

"Boy, I heard you're going to be executed? Awesome," a hoarse voice came from a dark corner.

Through the thin light, it can be roughly seen that it is an unkempt old man with a scruffy beard who speaks.

During this period of contact, Qin Yu also has some understanding of this person, and the situation is not much better than him, although it will not be a death sentence, but he can only stay in this iron prison for the rest of his life.

Qin Yu was in no mood to pay attention to the old beggar, he was lying on the bed, his eyes glazed, looking at the ceiling.

"Alas, killing people pays for life, there is nothing to be afraid of, besides, after you go down, there is a new life waiting for you"

Qin Yu still ignored the old beggar, but the old beggar crawled out of the corner and moved to Qin Yu's bedside.

At this time, it can be found that the old beggar's legs are obviously twisted.

He patted the edge of the bed: "Boy, although the old man doesn't know whether you were wronged or not, what I just said is true."

A trace of anger flashed in Qin Yu's eyes: "If I become a demon, I must kill that bastard"

"Hey, that's right, young people should be a little emotional, don't be dead, although you are really dying," the old beggar added at the end of his poisonous tongue.

"Do you think you're unlucky?" The old beggar continued to chatter.

"It's your business!"

Qin Yu simply turned his body to the side, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, not wanting to continue to entangle with the old beggar.

Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, the old man muttered a few words, "No Ji Tailai", and then retracted into the corner again.

……

After three months of suffering, this day came as scheduled.

Before the execution, this meal was very rich, commonly known as the head killing meal, and if you eat a full meal before you die, you will not starve on the Huangquan Road.

At the last meal, no relatives or friends arrived, only an old beggar from the same cell accompanied him.

Holding the wine glass and touching the old beggar, Qin Yu smiled and took a sip: "Old guy, thank you for this time."

"Thank you, thank you, I still feel bored without you chatting, as long as you don't dislike the old man, I'm cheap, haha"

As he spoke, the old beggar laughed and tore off a chicken leg with his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

During these days, Qin Yu gradually became familiar with the old beggar.

Although the old beggar didn't speak in any proportion, he managed to make Qin Yu look down on the final life and death.

According to what the old beggar said, if you don't come to the extreme, you will be extremely unlucky in the world, so you will be lucky if you go down.

The clock struck midnight, and two heavily armed prison guards opened the iron door:

"Brother, you're on your way!"

Qin Yu nodded and drank the last glass of wine, stood up, and walked towards the prison guard.

"Boy, if you don't come here, you kid will definitely be lucky when you go down, and when the old man goes down, remember to help him."

Qin Yu replied without replying: "Definitely!" When you come, good wine and good food will be prepared for you."

Under the leadership of the prison guards, Qin Yu passed through the iron gates, and finally walked out of the prison, got into a prisoner car, and drove towards the execution office.

I don't know how long it took, the prisoner cart drove into a forest, and Qin Yu was also pressed down here.

The bright moonlight reflected on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, slightly mottled on the ground.

At this time, the executioner was already waiting in the open space in the middle of the woods, and at the same time, there were three people who were executed like Qin Yu.

Under the supervision of the prison guards, Qin Yu's hands were restrained and pressed to the center of the clearing.

After the prison guards and the executioners had explained a few words, they stepped aside.

Seeing that the people had arrived, the executioner lit a few cigarettes and stuffed them into the mouths of Qin Yu and the four of them in turn.

"Let's smoke this cigarette and hit the road"

When Qin Yu heard this, he took a hard breath, and Qin Yu's eyes were red from the strong smell of tobacco, but he still took a few puffs, wanting to relieve the fear in his heart.

The red spark spread rapidly, and when it burned to the end, the gunshots rang out.

It was late at night, and only the rustle of leaves in the wind was still heard.

In the depths of the swaying woods, there was no one to be seen except for the stains of blood that remained on the moist soil.

At the end of the execution, the prison guards and the executioners left with the bodies of the four men.

And where the four of them had died, a whirlpool invisible to the naked eye was slowly forming.

It slowly sucked in the four confused figures that had stopped in place.

"It turns out that there really is hell after death"

Qin Yu looked down at his almost transparent body and muttered to himself.

The gloomy sky was full of dark clouds, and the blood-colored drizzle was constantly swaying, and at this time, Qin Yu was floating on the boundless sea with the three people who died together.

Thinking that he was wronged and became a murderer, suffered imprisonment for this, and was finally shot to death, the resentment in Qin Yu's heart surged up, and he couldn't calm it down for a long time.

The three souls around him were also prisoners who were executed at the same time as Qin Yu, and Qin Yu didn't know what crime they had committed.

Compared to Qin Yu, the other three looked obviously sluggish, as if they had lost something, and they just moved forward with the ups and downs of the waves.

The world seemed so strange and cold.

And on the other side of the sea, there seemed to be something attracting Qin Yu, making him involuntarily want to move in that direction.

Qin Yu tried to break free, but he was firmly locked by the sea water below his knees, and he could only continue to float forward with the waves.

The journey was very long, as if there was no end, and under the moisture of the blood rain, the figures of the four people gradually solidified.

After drifting for some time, the color of the sea turned earthy yellow, as deep as the water of the Yellow Spring described in mythology.

At this moment, a faint song sounded in the distance, the tune was tactful, and the voice was like crying.

Qin Yu, who heard the voice, felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and he had a heartfelt intimacy with this voice.

This voice is like a newlywed woman in the boudoir calling for Lang Jun who has left home, poignant and moving.

Inspired by the voice, Qin Yu and the three revenants around him couldn't help but show a look of anticipation on their faces, and the soul body also quickly swung towards the direction from which the sound came from.

As we approached the place where the song sounded, dark blue flower bones rose from the water and slowly bloomed.

In the distance, a graceful figure stands slim on the water, holding a glass lamp, with her hair coiled up, and her face like a peach blossom, like a boudoir woman waiting for Lang Jun's return, looking forward to it.

The two are similar all day long, for the king to be haggard, and when there are a hundred flowers.

Looking at that beautiful face, Qin Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of guilt surged up in his heart, as if he was the thin lover who let the woman in front of him stay alone.

The surroundings are gradually surrounded by dark blue flowers, and a little star light rises from the flowers, filling the sky and the earth.

The four of them kept approaching, and at this moment, Qin Yu's chest suddenly became hot, and the temperature rose rapidly.

"Ahh

Qin Yu immediately woke up from his obsessive state.

He looked up again, but found that there were no other beautiful women, only an ugly old woman with a rickety body and a grinning face.

As Qin Yu's consciousness was clear, that sense of calling dissipated, and his body stayed in place.

The other three were still sluggish, and they slowly floated into the old woman's glass lamp.

Like the sound of "beeps" burning like wood being thrown into a fire, Qin Yu vaguely heard the screams of the three people.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu felt a chill in his heart, and he obviously felt that something was wrong.

According to the myth, isn't it true that after death you should be sentenced by a judge?

And what kind of person is this old woman, who actually captured the geist in hell without authorization.

The old woman also found Qin Yu standing in place at this time, and she was a little surprised.

Then he smiled again and beckoned to Qin Yu.

In Qin Yu's opinion, the old woman's appearance when she laughed was extremely ugly, which made him subconsciously frown, revealing an expression of disgust.

The old woman also noticed Qin Yu's abnormality at this time, and the smile on her face gradually became hideous.

As soon as she mentioned the glass lamp, a black mist appeared in her mouth and rushed towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu wanted to retreat, but he was firmly locked by the sea water below his knees, and he couldn't move at all.

At this time, the old woman had already pounced on Qin Yu, and the moment she made contact, Qin Yu's soul seemed to be petrified and became extremely stiff.

The old woman grinned and grinned, revealing two fangs and biting Qin Yu's neck.

A little bit of black qi surged in Qin Yu's body, and was slowly sucked out by the old woman, and his spirit body began to fade gradually.

But for a moment, it seemed to be looming, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

A feeling of weakness came, and this feeling of weakness from the soul made Qin Yu more and more sober.

"Fuck you, I'm going to die just now, I'm not reconciled"

Qin Yu glared angrily at the old woman lying on top of him, and the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger, like substance.

Thinking that he had been wronged to death in his life, and that he was going to be sucked out of his soul and die like this after his death, the resentment in Qin Yu's heart continued to swell.

"I'm not reconciled! I don't want to die! I want revenge! ”

Resentment and anger were intertwined, making Qin Yu's chest even hotter.

The experiences before his death passed through his mind like a fast-forward movie, and at this moment, Qin Yu's resentment turned into a purple gas that was almost substantial, circulating in his chest.

"Want to live? Do you want to shake the power of revenge? ”

Suddenly, a soft and cute voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

"Yes! I want revenge! Qin Yu replied through gritted teeth.

"Promise me one condition, I will give you the power of revenge"

Qin Yu didn't wait for the voice to say the conditions, and roared in his heart: "I promise, I promise anything, even if it is a catastrophe, as long as it can make me take revenge."

This time the voice didn't speak again.

Just when Qin Yu was about to lose his support, a hideous demon avatar slowly appeared on the chest of Qin Yu's soul body.

In Qin Yu's surprised eyes, a green smoke floated out of his chest, turning into a blue-faced and fanged demon figure in the outside world.

The old woman also obviously noticed that something was wrong, and immediately gave up sucking and turned her head to look.

The evil ghost didn't wait for the old woman to react, so he grabbed her hair and pulled her off Qin Yu's body.

Looking at the appearance of the evil ghost, the old woman's face suddenly changed drastically.

"You...... What are you! ”

The demon didn't answer, and the bloody mouth suddenly expanded, stuffing the old woman's head into the mouth, and then lifted it hard, swallowing the old woman's whole person.

After swallowing the old woman, the black mist of the demon's figure surged and became more and more condensed.

The cold blood pupils without the slightest emotion stared at Qin Yu like this, but Qin Yu was not afraid, but instead felt a sense of intimacy connected by blood in the demon's body.

In the staring, Qin Yu suddenly had the illusion that he was looking at himself.

The black mist on the surface of the demon's body surged, and the outline of the body appeared and disappeared, and after a moment, the demon suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a hysterical roar.

A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if announcing its arrival to the underworld.

After that, the demons fell silent.

However, Qin Yu's face showed a look of disbelief, because he found that an attribute panel had actually appeared on this demon's body.

Isn't this hell? But why is there a stat panel for Battle Online?