Chapter 795 Angry Man

God gave her a face as pure as an angel, which became the best disguise for her murderous crimes.

My delicate and graceful body lost its temperature. I walked out of the dormitory building. Two bright and pure lenses floated in the sea of ​​consciousness. When Wang Yifan sent his best friend into the clutches of the devil, a crystal of humanity also fell out of her body.

I don't know the purpose of this thing for the moment. After taking it out of the dream, I let it float in the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint light like a fallen star.

After leaving Jinghai University, I quickly rushed towards my next goal.

Dynasty Entertainment City is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Jinghai. Every inch of the entire building can be said to be paved with banknotes.

This place is not too far from Jinghai University. At 3:15 in the morning, I was already outside the building. Looking at the huge, brightly lit building, I frowned slightly.

The second memory that appeared on the Mengxian Yinzi Talisman came from a person named Chen Youzhi. According to the hints in the memory, this guy with an ordinary name was actually the boss behind Dynasty Entertainment City, with complicated relationships and great energy. , hands and eyes reaching to the sky.

I'm not too sure about what he did specifically, but just from the surveillance of the control building and the round-the-clock security patrols, I can tell that this guy offends a lot of people on weekdays.

I summoned the lustful ghosts and dirty ghosts to lure away the security guards, and I entered the building without alerting anyone.

The Yin Qi spread out in all directions, stretching out in all directions like tentacles. No one could come within ten meters of me.

Exploring layer by layer, we found that this entertainment city was filled with wine, meat, and extravagance, and all kinds of unsightly transactions were going on, including public figures who often appeared on TV shows.

Walking all the way to the 13th floor, the Mengxian Yinzi Fu appeared, and I stopped outside the largest single room: "It seems that Chen Youzhi lives here."

The room was locked, so I used Minggui's black hair to penetrate the crack in the door and open it from the inside. The whole process was silent.

The room was huge and luxuriously decorated, but I felt a little lonely in it.

The room was very quiet, and the energy poured into the acupuncture points behind my ears. I only heard the breathing of a man.

Entering the bedroom, lying on a large bed was a man with a Chinese character, probably in his fifties.

There were ugly scars from cigarette butt burns on his shoulders. He was burly and slept lightly. His breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, as if he was having a nightmare.

"The second target is him. Let me take a look at his past." I would never kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I placed the Tongqi Talisman and entered Chen Youzhi's dream.

From the perspective of a bystander, I looked through the secrets in his heart.

This burly and muscular man was quiet and thin when he was young. He graduated from a prestigious university and holds two doctorates. However, his life was not satisfactory at the time. At the age of thirty, he was still doing basic scientific research in the laboratory. Unwilling to accept this, he decided to start his own business, but what he didn't expect was that his "partners" teamed up to trap him in his first business venture. He lost all his money and owed high debts.

He thought about dying. When he was standing next to the sea cliff, he suddenly received a call from his mother.

After getting through, he discovered that the person speaking was a strange man. After careful questioning, he found out that the debt collector had found his mother's home.

Concerned about the safety of his family, Chen Youzhi hurried home. When he opened the door, he happened to see his mother being humiliated. The debt collectors treated his mother like a monkey.

Furious, Chen Youzhi fought with the opponent, but after all, he was only one person and was quickly subdued.

The debt collector was wantonly humiliating, and his mother was also beaten to protect Chen Youzhi. Seeing this scene, Chen Youzhi felt a rush of blood rushing to his head. He broke free, grabbed a fruit knife and stabbed the people around him, like a hungry tiger. He pounced on the leader who had humiliated his mother and stabbed him eighteen times.

After his anger calmed down and he was sitting in a pool of blood, Chen Youzhi finally came to his senses and prepared to call the police with trembling hands.

Until this moment, the crystal symbolizing humanity had not fallen out of his body. Even after he killed someone, his humanity was still there.

But what happened next was beyond my expectations.

The mother, who never fought back after being beaten and humiliated, took the knife from Chen Youzhi's hand and completely killed the other two guys who were stabbed by Chen Youzhi and were still alive.

There was blood in the room, and the mother's apron turned into a blood-stained dress. She held a knife and reluctantly opened her bruised and bruised eyes, as if she wanted to take a good look at her child: "I killed all the people, and it has nothing to do with you! It doesn't matter. Anyone who asks you, say this!"

The police arrived and the mother and son were taken away. The mother was sentenced to life imprisonment for excessive defense. Chen Youzhi escaped under the protection of his mother.

Within a few years, his mother died of illness in prison, and Chen Youzhi's human crystal also fell out of the body at that time.

His heart was occupied by dissatisfaction and anger. He vented all his negative emotions on strangers he had never met. He no longer respected life and did everything he could. He became the person he once hated and hated the most. , and even did more excessive things than those people. His hands were stained with blood, and he took pleasure in humiliating, torturing, and destroying all beautiful things.

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After I exited the dream, I had a complicated expression. Before the age of thirty, Chen Youzhi was a good boy with excellent morals and academics in the eyes of his mother. His change began after his mother passed away.

He hated the world from the bottom of his heart, and the anger burned his heart all the time.

If I didn't hesitate at all when hunting Wang Yifan, then when I faced Chen Youzhi, I thought about it for a while.

"His eyes were covered with anger. Even his mother probably wouldn't want to see her child like this - lying alone in a tightly guarded building, not even daring to relax while sleeping."

Calling out the ghost of lust and swallowing Chen Youzhi's soul, no one knew that the body of this big boss hidden behind the scenes was slowly getting colder.

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Jinghai City, with a population of over 10 million, hides too many unknown stories, and I have only come into contact with a very small part of them.

There are six bright crystals of humanity floating in the sea of ​​consciousness. After continuously hunting down five people who were entrusted with the will of the Butcher, I somewhat understood why the Butcher chose to live hidden in Jinghai. He feeds on the seven emotions and six desires of living people. This madman has long been He regards Jinghai City as his own pasture.

At 4:55 in the morning, I arrived at the residence of the last person who was entrusted with care - Jinghai Central Hospital.

The wall-mounted lamp in the corridor gave off a faint white light. The nurse on duty was lying on the table in the back room, and the blanket fell to the floor. No one noticed me walking in the hospital.

Observing the changes in the Mengxian Yinzi Talisman, I stopped at the door of a general nursing ward on the seventh floor.

Through the glass window on the door, you can see that there is only an old man lying on the innermost bed of the three hospital beds.

There was no one accompanying me, and there wasn't even a water glass or lunch box on the table, let alone a fruit basket.

The door was unlocked and I walked straight towards the lonely old man.

He gave me a very strange feeling. There was no trace of the smell of blood on him. He should be a person who had never killed a chicken in life. But why would such a person be entrusted with the butcher's will?

The cold wind blew into the ward, and I controlled the black hair of the ghost to close the window tightly and stood beside the old man's bed.

He must be in his seventies, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and a thin body.

"The absence of the smell of blood does not mean that there is no sin." For each of the five people who were entrusted by the butcher's will, I entered their dreams and repeatedly confirmed them before taking action. They all had reasons to kill. From them, I saw To the hidden animal nature of human beings, as well as all kinds of negative emotions that are so strong and twisted.

"The last person." I stretched out my hand and put the tung tree talisman on the old man's forehead. I recited the spell silently, and my strong will entered the old man's dream.

In the simple village community, the old man walked out of the room carrying a hoe. The calendar on the wall showed that this day was March 30th.

I followed behind the old man, and when I opened the door, the rich fragrance of flowers hit my face.

Slowly opening my eyes, I have fallen asleep so many times, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful dream.

Under the blue sky, there is an endless sea of ​​rapeseed flowers.

"Dreams full of color? What's going on with this old man?"

Walking along the flat dirt road, the old man stopped at the edge of the sea of ​​flowers. He looked at the horizon in the distance, suddenly picked up a hoe and dug out the roots of each blooming rapeseed flower.