Chapter 1205: Journey of Revenge (5)
My mind was in a mess and I was stuck in a blank space for a long time. Vertices are updated the fastest
When I woke up, I found a man lying on the grass next to me.
It took me a while to recognize that person was Ximen Wenhao, the person Liu Haiqing wanted to kill.
He's dead.
His body was somewhat grotesquely twisted, and bones pierced the skin at the elbows, bloody in the air. Beneath his head was a pool of blood, staining the grass all red.
Such a posture......
There are some more fragments in my memory, and I can see how Ximen Wenhao walked up this small hill, and how he tripped himself strangely and coincidentally, and threw himself into this shape.
The humanoid silhouette drawn by Liu Haiqing is no longer visible. Ximen Wenhao fell all the way and tossed this small piece of grass into a disappearance.
I stood still with a sense of pleasure. That memory kept replaying in my mind, and every small expression and every change in Ximen Wenhao's eyes was taken into my eyes and engraved into my memory.
I was like a god on high, looking down on ants.
I can control the lives of these people as I please, and control their lives and deaths.
is not only Ximen Wenhao, but also Liu Haiqing's life and death.
I looked up and noticed that my surroundings had changed at some point.
There were more people on the hillside, including police and onlookers.
I heard a police officer shouting: "A dead man has been found here in Huashan......"
Huashan......
My mind was blurred for a moment, and was soon pulled back to my thoughts by the cries of the young man.
I saw a brother and sister stumbling over. There are many similarities between the facial features of the two siblings, which will not be misunderstood. What's more, I still remember the appearance of this brother and sister.
My heart twitched.
"Daddy! Father! ”
"Wow, ahhhh
They were stopped by the police and almost paralyzed.
The woman who followed them was supported by someone, but halfway through, she had already knelt down.
I wanted to look at them, but my gaze moved uncontrollably.
I saw bangs outside the crowd.
Liu Haiqing's expression was distorted, mixed with joy and cheerfulness. His body was trembling.
I was disgusted with Liu Haiqing, but there was a kind of banter in my heart that I didn't understand.
I thought about the brother and sister, and somehow, a female voice faintly called out to my brother in my ears.
Who...... Who's calling me?
My nerves throbbed, as if I was being pulled and played.
The surrounding scenery changed again, and I followed Liu Haiqing and walked in an unfamiliar community.
Liu Haiqing's steps were brisk, instantaneous, and heavy again.
The surroundings are changing all the time. Same cell, but not seem to be the same cell.
I heard the laughter of children and the scolding of adults, and when I turned my head, I saw several children being pointed at the graffiti on the walls and on the ground by the adults, and reprimanded non-stop.
A little thought came to my mind. An idea for no reason. It made my mood jump.
I watched the environment change and I talked to the children, I talked to them. There are children who like me, and there are children who are afraid of life. But it doesn't matter.
"Do you want to draw something fun?" I heard a female voice say this.
Small children are always easy to coax. Half-grown children are more likely to fool.
They drew the outline of a human figure on the ground, as I said.
A few children were first novel, and then they got tired of it. They shifted their interest.
I'm waiting, like a spider weaving a web waiting for its prey.
My heart was held high, not nervous, but expectant.
I saw Liu Haiqing coming from the end of the road in the community.
Liu Haiqing was in an unhappy mood. Although he killed Ximen Wenhao, his good mood did not last long.
Inexplicably, I just knew that Liu Haiqing still wanted me to kill others. He wants to kill his incompetent co-workers, stupid bosses, and even, when he sees a man driving a famous car and a beautiful woman on the street, he wants to kill them.
He's jealous. Jealousy drives him crazy.
Killing, on the other hand, makes me a little crazy.
Who do I want to kill?
Whose soul will you kill?
Suddenly, my train of thought was confused again.
However, as Liu Haiqing approached, when he saw the children's graffiti on the ground, showing a frightened expression, my situation stabilized.
I saw his fear, he wanted to struggle, he wanted to scream, he wanted to ask for help, he wanted to ask for mercy, but it was too late.
His body was uncontrolled, pulled by the Yin Qi, step by step, forward, forward. Finally, he walked over to the silhouette of the humanoid, his toes tapped to the lines.
There was a strange creaking sound above his head.
Liu Haiqing raised his head stiffly.
One air conditioner unit fell down, carrying dust, rust and metal shards, smashed on another air conditioner unit, bounced again, and continued downward.
This scene is very similar to the scene of Ximen Wenhao rolling down the dirt slope.
Boom!
With the sound and blood, Liu Haiqing fell to the ground, and his body was completely consistent with those lines on the ground.
He twitched, a muffled cry coming out of his throat, but it didn't take long for him to lose all his physiological responses.
Someone was screaming and someone was coming around.
The depression in my chest seemed to have been relieved a little, and there was something inexplicable.
One looked up, and I scanned the crowd of onlookers and found someone in the crowd who reacted differently.
The person was just curious, and after noticing the circle of lines around Liu Haiqing, his expression became subtle. There is no sympathy, no fright, no fear, just pure playfulness.
How interesting!
My blood seemed to be boiling, and I could hear my own heartbeat.
Next...... Next up is him!
Kill him!
This thought was all over my head.
Scenes passed before my eyes.
I saw him walking with a colleague, commuting to and from work.
I personally painted on the ground, which was a bit hard and not so convenient. But I deepened the silhouette of the figure little by little.
His colleague noticed that something was wrong first, and the first thing he noticed was that colleague's discomfort, and then he also saw the lines on the ground, and his expression slowly changed.
Fu Rui......
Who......
"Fu Rui, I get off work today, I have something to do, you go first." The man said, looking embarrassed and stiff.
His colleague just nodded, absent-minded.
He found out! He's going to run!
However, he could not escape.
I thought about it with excitement, but it was a little different.
The man was bound by yin qi, and when he got off work, he put a knife in his bag. He struggled and struggled for a long time, but he still walked down the road with his feet up.
He wanted to escape. Already covered in sweat and pale.
But he couldn't escape.
He couldn't escape.
By the time he walked down that road, he had become so normal that no one around him would notice the problem.
I watched how he died, how his expression became distorted, and the fear that overflowed from his eyes.
I heard the woman's laughter.
Suddenly, I felt something and wanted to turn my head, but as soon as I turned my head, the surrounding environment changed again.
I saw a pair of eyes.
The surrounding scenery seemed to have blurred, and only those eyes remained.
It's pitch black, there are no eyes with any light, and there is no emotion in it.
Those eyes were just staring at me.
I felt a familiar yin aura.
A voice from nowhere said to me, "You've begun to indulge in the thrill of killing." ”
When the head was drunk, it smashed me to my senses.