Chapter 159 Zhou Fengliu: Lao Xiao, if You Can't Control Your Inner Demons. (Second Update)

He injected something unknown into my body, so that I could watch him skin me alive with a knife, almost awake, and asked me how many times he skinned me.

The first knife...

The second knife.

The fifty-third knife.

The one hundred and seventy-sixth knife.

I thought that the God of War was a devil even more cruel than me... but I didn't expect that there was a man who was even more devilish than the God of War.

Whose general is this?

After being skinned alive for an unknown number of times, I can no longer remember how many times.

In my dying moments, I vaguely saw those boys I killed wearing red clothes rushing towards me, biting my flesh, tearing my skin, and sucking my marrow...

I, Zhao Guizhen, am going to die...

Although I am a scum... but I don't want to become a meat scum, this should not be my ending.

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Dawn is approaching, the sky is turning pale, Xiao Zizai looks at the mosaics in front of him, and Master Xiao, who has worked hard all night, finally smiles with satisfaction.

Seeing him wipe the sweat from his forehead, he felt the release of his soul.

"Although the ingredients are not very good, my technique... is still very good."

Xiao Zizai was quite satisfied with his work. He dismembered Zhao Guizhen's body cleanly.

Meat is meat, bones are bones, the head is connected to the spine... the areas are clear.

Looks good...

Too good.

Xiao Zizai really wanted to share his work with his colleagues who were temporary workers in other regions, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He just took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the work in all directions.

Looking at the rising sun gradually rising between the mountains in the distance, Xiao Zizai also took two photos with Zhao Guizhen.

In the photo, he smiled very politely, while Zhao Guizhen's expression was lifeless, and his head connected to the spine looked a little scary.

The rising sun in the background of the photo gave a sense of hope. These elements combined in one photo gave the photo an indescribable sense of contrast.

"Brother...you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, so take advantage of today's sunrise and take a closer look..."

After Xiao Zizai said two "heartfelt" truthful words to his fellow patient Zhao Guizhen, he slowly stood up and packed all his equipment into his backpack, gathered Zhao Guizhen's remains aside, and then strode away.

This night that belonged to him and Zhao Guizhen...is finally over.

He was satisfied.

Zhao Guizhen finally succeeded in his suicide.

As the sun rose, one could not help but sigh that both of them had a bright future.

On the way back to Biyou Village, Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses and thought of his good colleague Zhou Fengliu again.

Even though he had solid evidence that Zhao Guizhen had harmed people, he still gave the food to him, causing him to lose a share of his performance for no reason.

Since he was so particular, he couldn't do anything wrong.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zizai decided to go back and give Zhou Fengliu another friendship red envelope.

...

The sun was high in the sky.

Old Xiao, a good colleague, finally woke up.

Zhou Fengliu stretched himself. He didn't sleep very well last night. He had a dream. In the dream, he saw Xiao Zi slicing Zhao Guizhen alive with a knife. The scene was too bloody to bear to watch.

"Fortunately, I didn't go up the mountain with Old Xiao last night... If I really saw it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have to sleep last night." Zhou Fengliu recalled the dream he had last night and sighed.

Seeing that Wang Ye's bed was empty, Zhou Fengliu was already used to the fact that he and Wang Ye didn't get up at the same time. After washing up, he was ready to go to Fu Rong to get some food.

Just after he went out of the door, a middle-aged man in a shirt ran into him.

"Old Xiao, good morning." Zhou Fengliu greeted Xiao Zizai after seeing that it was Xiao Zizai.

"Good morning... my good colleague." Xiao Zizai responded, and then asked Zhou Fengliu to take out his mobile phone to open the payment code.

"What?" Zhou Fengliu looked at the five thousand yuan transferred to his phone and was a little puzzled.

"I had a great time with Taoist Zhao last night. This is compensation for a good colleague. After all, you caught the prey first." Xiao Zizai said seriously.

Hearing this, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to smell the bloody smell that Xiao Zizai had not completely washed off.

"Old Xiao... you are being so formal. We are all employees of the company. Company employees are like family. Oh, by the way, you and Taoist Zhao had so much fun. Do you have two photos together? Show them to me."

Zhou Fengliu was still a little curious about the appearance of the human scorpion.

This thing is like a horror movie. It is obviously a little scary, but I just want to see it.

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's request, Xiao Zizai was silent for two seconds, and then showed Zhou Fengliu the photo taken with Zhao Guizhen in the morning.

Zhou Fengliu looked at the photo in front of him and swallowed silently.

Don't say...

It's quite clean.

"It's pretty good, right? I'm quite satisfied with this work." Xiao Zizai looked at the selfie he took with great appreciation.

"Hmm... very strange, take another look." Zhou Fengliu touched his chin and commented.

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu couldn't understand the beauty of the photo, Xiao Zizai didn't react much. After all, most of the people in the world who could understand the beauty of his photos were his fellow patients.

He took the phone back and put it in his pocket, and then explained to Zhou Fengliu:

"I... am a patient, mentally sick, I am very murderous, and sometimes I can't control myself, so... my good colleague, when I ask you to stay away from me, please Be sure not to ask too many questions..."

"Old Xiao, how long has this illness lasted?" Zhou Fengliu asked.

"A long time."

"Did you go see a doctor?"

"There is no cure. When I really can't control myself...I want to kill anyone."

"Well, if you have this symptom, I have a place where I may be able to cure your problem. If not, why don't you go to Longhu Mountain to see the Heavenly Master?" Zhou Fengliu said seriously.

Don’t they want to kill everyone?

Let’s try it with the most powerful Heavenly Master of our time...

As long as he gets sick, he will kill the Heavenly Master... If he can kill the Heavenly Master, then he is so awesome, but he can't kill him... He will be beaten by the Heavenly Master dozens of times, and he will slowly wither.

"..."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's instructions on where to go for treatment, Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said nothing.

...

While Zhou Fengliu was chatting with Xiao Zizai, an uninvited guest came to Chen Duo's residence.

In front of Chen Duo's house, Zhong Xiaolong and Qiu Rang sat on two small benches respectively. The two of them were responsible for taking care of Chen Duo today.

"Is it true that you can't practice the Ring Ring?" Zhong Xiaolong asked Qiu Rang beside him.

"What's the point of practicing this...forget it, let's practice something new."

Qiu Rang sighed. When he went to pick up Chen Duo two days ago, his protective magic weapon was cracked by an employee of some company and could not be repaired.

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Ps: Happy New Year! Dear adoptive fathers!