Chapter 428 The Last Devil in the World

What does it feel like to be hit head-on by a car?

Lu Shao didn't know it before, but now he knows. At this moment, the car he was in had been deformed by the oncoming car, and even the steel of the car was embedded in his legs, his body, and his chest. Even though the airbag had popped out and covered his chest, there were still things in the opposite car that broke through the opposite window and even his car window, hitting Lu Shao's chest directly.

In an instant, Lu Shao felt his heart tighten and spit out a mouthful of blood. His heart seemed to be roasted on fire. It was obviously beating wildly, but it felt so hard and tired every time. Lu Shao wanted to pick up the phone to call the police, but he tried to move his fingers, but found that people couldn't move when they were in a car accident.

He just felt his blood flowing down from the top of his head, then corroded his eyes, and he couldn't see anything in front of him. Moreover, his chest seemed to have a hole in it, and there seemed to be a whirring sound as if there was a wind pouring in. The blood kept flowing down, and Lu Shao felt that he was going to die.

He had never felt so clear before, and felt the loss of life. The hot blood in his body turned cold outside. The whole body became cold and unable to move because of the loss of blood. And the chest that seemed to have a hole in it, the whirring sound of the wind made people feel only fear.

Scenes flashed before Lu Shao's eyes, his deceased parents, his brother who always educated him, and many faces around him. He regretted that he shouldn't have listened to his brother and been a little better. If he was a little better, wouldn't this happen?

In the passing of life, Lu Shao tried to open his eyes, but eventually lost consciousness.

He thought death was originally like this.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was back on the road, still driving. The instinct of the previous car accident made Lu Shao want to stop the car without thinking, but the car that hit him head-on seemed to have lost its mind and hit him directly.

Bang!

Everything started again. Lu Shao, who was in the driver's seat, felt that he was directly embedded in the car this time. The intense pain in an instant almost made him lose consciousness.

When he woke up and opened his eyes to look forward, he found that he could not see anything clearly. He seemed to have lost his eyesight. He tried to reach out and feel everything in front of him, as if he wanted to save himself, but he was still in vain in the end.

He did not find his mobile phone, and was even embedded in the car and could not move. History repeated itself again. He felt that his heart could not beat again. After the crazy beating in such fear, this time, his heart slowly stopped beating. He could even count how slow the frequency of the last heartbeat was.

Lu Shao died again.

He didn't know what happened. When he woke up again, he was in the car again. This time he was no longer afraid. When he knew that there was a car rushing towards him, he almost instinctively drove the car and hit it!

Bang!

This time it was not as miserable as before, but after the two cars collided, his head was still injured and it hurt, but it was not as painful as the previous chest shattering. He had discovered the strangeness of this matter, so he planned to get out of the car to see who the other party was, but the door could not be opened.

He seemed to be imprisoned in this car, and then he saw that the person in the opposite car seemed to be unconscious, without raising his head, and could not see the other person's appearance.

In the place he could not see, after the two cars collided, the car door had already had problems. The steel below pierced into the place where the gasoline should be, and the gasoline rolled below, and then there were sparks in the car.

When Lu Shao smelled the smell of the gasoline, his heart tightened, and he instinctively wanted to get out of the car. He struggled madly in the car, wanting to leave the car, but found that it was useless!

The result happened in the next moment!

With a bang! This time, a huge flame engulfed the two cars. The people in the cars struggled frantically and turned into a ball of fire. The feeling of being burned by the flames spread all over Lu Shao's body. The feeling of being pierced through the heart was even more painful, making Lu Shao wish he could die immediately! !

But even such an explosion did not take Lu Shao away directly. He was burned by the flames for five minutes before he finally died.

It's a pity... When he regained consciousness again, he was still in the car!

All this was like a punishment for him. Every time after that, Lu Shao experienced all kinds of pain, and there were thousands of ways to die. He even began to think with his long-unused brain, who was hurting him?

Thinking of this, Lu Shao experienced death again.

Then there was another new beginning. This time, Lu Shao stepped on the accelerator hard and rammed the oncoming car crazily. Anyway, he would die in the end! It's better to fight hard!

After he hit the car, the car on the opposite side stopped immediately, and the driver seemed to have fainted!

Lu Shao immediately unplugged the things in his car and began to smash the car window glass crazily, and then he actually smashed it down!

The glass shattered!!!

At the moment when the glass shattered, Lu Shao almost showed an ecstatic expression, and then he climbed out of his car frantically. In fact, he should have left here, but when he thought of this car that had knocked him down countless times, Lu Shao's heart was full of resentment, so he wanted to see who was in the car!

So Lu Shao came to the front of the car, and then smashed the car with the iron rod in his hand. After seeing the man lying on the driver's seat, Lu Shao reached out without hesitation and grabbed the man's hair and pulled the man up. Then, he saw the man's face...

With another bang, the man was let go by Lu Shao, and his head hit the car, but there was no movement.

Lu Shao's tears fell because he saw the true face of that person.

That person was none other than the seventeen-year-old Lu Shao.

That's right, seventeen-year-old Lu Shao.

At this moment, Lu Shao, who was standing here, found that the roadside was full of thick fog. There seemed to be two figures in the thick fog, and they could not be seen clearly. Lu Shao finally reacted, squatted down, covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

"I didn't mean it... I didn't..."

He recalled the car accident when he was seventeen years old. Lu Shao and his friends drank and drove drunk. The car accidentally hit a couple with their daughter, and then he fled.

After telling his brother about this, his brother quickly dealt with the matter, and in the end, nothing happened.

Except for the first few days of fear, Lu Shao later knew that his brother had settled the matter, so he was no longer afraid. Instead, he stayed at home peacefully for a year, and only went out to play after he became an adult. In so many car accidents before, Lu Shao never thought that it had anything to do with the people he knocked down that year.

His brother said that the family was injured, but nothing happened, so Lu Shao believed it. However, in such a thick fog, a couple covered with scars came over, and Lu Shao recognized who they were.

Aren't they the couple in the car that was hit that year?

He covered his head and dared not look, but he did not expect that the couple just stood there and did nothing, not even scaring Lu Shao. It was just that the car behind him smelled of gasoline again, and the last scene turned into a flame, drowning Lu Shao...

This was Lu Shao's dream. It was this 17-year-old drunk driving boy who took the lives of Bai's parents.

Bai's parents, Bai Hanzhou and Tang Yunwei, were just the most ordinary existences in the world. They grew up in an ordinary way, got married in an ordinary way, had two children in an ordinary way, and lived an ordinary life.

But they did not expect that death was always so close, and a car accident was enough to destroy this family.

At that time, Bai Hanzhou was driving in the driver's seat. In order to take care of her ten-year-old daughter, Tang Yunwei did not sit in the passenger seat, but accompanied her daughter in the back. At the moment of the car accident, Bai Hanzhou died on the spot. In order to protect her daughter, Tang Yunwei directly pierced her head with iron from outside. It was after seeing this scene that Bai Jiahe was stimulated to become a vegetable and refused to wake up.

Car accidents are always cruel, and the wounds caused by car accidents are even more horrible that people dare not imagine.

In addition to Lu Shao, in a large company, a man in a black suit only felt a little dizzy. After telling his secretary that he wanted to rest, he sat in his seat and rubbed his head, wondering if the workbench was busy recently, but his head was still very dizzy, and soon fell into a dream.

When he found himself in the car, Lu Ye immediately realized that he was not in reality, but in a dream.

Because when Lu Ye arrived at this position, he always had a driver when he went out. The reason why he didn't drive himself was not because he couldn't drive, but because work had occupied all their minds. Only when he was in the car could he rest for a while, and most of the time he had a driver driving.

Lu Ye hadn't driven a car by himself for several years.

At this time, he was sitting in the driver's seat. Lu Ye looked forward and was about to control the car. He saw a car in front of him that seemed to be very fast and rushed towards him desperately. Lu Ye instinctively turned and avoided the car in front of him, but the next moment, the car rushed towards the fog in front, and then rushed directly into the water!

When the car entered the water and couldn't move, Lu Ye instinctively wanted to get out of the car, but found that the car couldn't be opened no matter what, which made him a little panicked. He hurriedly looked for an exit, but in the end he could only watch the lake water begin to submerge the car. He even tried to close his eyes to wake up from this dream, but it was useless.

The car kept falling down, and the lake water had entered the car, first submerging the calves, then the neck, and then starting to submerge Lu Ye's mouth. There was no oxygen in the car, and breathing became sluggish. A feeling of impending death filled his brain. Lu Ye had never thought that he would die, and die like this.

He hardened his heart, thinking that everything here was a dream, and went directly into the water, letting the water flow invade his brain, and finally lost consciousness in the water.

The feeling of being submerged is really too terrifying!

When he woke up again, Lu Ye breathed in fresh air, but suddenly found that he was not in the office. The dream was still going on. He was still in the car! Just when Lu Ye was breathing fresh air, a car rushed over. Lu Ye had no time to dodge this time and could only be hit by the car. From his legs to his chest, there was severe pain, making it almost impossible to breathe. This kind of death that could pierce people at once really shocked Lu Ye.

Then it was a cycle of death.

Such dreams seemed to have no mind, constantly going on, every time in the car.

At lunch, Bai Yanting ordered the most delicious food. Now Bai Yanting is the one who has the least money, because someone will keep putting money into his card, and he can use it at any time.

Bai Jiahe was very happy after meeting Wen Shuangshuang, a good friend. The two played together while eating together, which made Bai Yanting feel that children really need to play with people of the same age.

After dinner, Bai Jiahe continued to train, and Wen Shuangshuang also accompanied him. After asking the nurse, Bai Yanting bought milk tea for the two of them, and the three of them became somewhat leisurely.

Bai Jiahe endured the pain and tried to stand up and walk. The nurse beside him accompanied him. Wen Shuangshuang held the milk tea and watched Bai Jiahe work hard. The red mist flew happily.

"Don't play with people to death. You are still a child, not a murderer."

Bai Yanting reminded lightly. He knew that Wen Shuangshuang had no sense of belonging to the current human world, but the birth of a world was originally a gathering of many humans. In addition, it is to build systems and laws. The birth of systems and laws allows the world to be peaceful.

The law has never been perfect, but has been changed again and again through people's efforts. It is in the hands of those in power most of the time, but it is also in the hands of the people a few times. It is a sharp blade, but not just for bad people. Anyone may use this sharp blade to do anything.

Bai Yanting found the fun in this world. He decided that he would improve those laws and make those laws the new laws of this world.

The law of the devil.

"Of course~ I'm a good kid, how could I not listen to adults~ I'm just playing~"

Wen Shuangshuang also laughed and looked at the devil beside her. She seemed to understand Song Zifan's words. Perhaps they, the human beings, were just the most ordinary existence in the eyes of the devil. The devil waved his hand and they could all die.

So... since the devil has come to this world, he will definitely make this bad world more terrifying, right?

Thinking about the world after that, Wen Shuangshuang looked forward to it even more.

This kind of play lasted almost a whole day, even when Wen Shuangshuang was sleeping.

At the police station, everyone was looking for Wen Shuangshuang's whereabouts, and Song Zifan, the only one who knew about this person, kept silent.

He had already obtained his own justice, using the identity of a strong man.

Song Zifan's case is actually very simple. He had been bullied by students for a long time. Under the forced interrogation of the police, it was determined how many people bullied Song Zifan when he was bullied before. The trial was conducted according to the severity of these people's bullying of Song Zifan. This time, no one dared to say anything about education or apology.

With Song Zifan, this killer, everyone could only let these people go to jail.

That's right!

Teacher Cao's old account was turned up, and he was eventually sentenced to life imprisonment. After all, he almost killed someone.

Then there are those who hurt Song Zifan. According to what Song Zifan said before, these people will be sent to prison. Even if they are only seventeen years old, the minimum sentence is three years.

Of course, their parents are unwilling, just look at Zhang Mianmian next to Cheng He!

Zhang Mianmian killed five people as soon as he came out of the mountain. The police almost had no way to explain to the victims' families. In the end, they directly said that it was related to the devil. Now no one dared to say anything. After all, who has not done something wrong in such a family?

It's better to go to jail than to be killed by Song Zifan, right?

When the police revealed Song Zifan's ability, who dared to shout?

It is worth mentioning that Song Zifan not only sent those who bullied him to prison, but also his biological parents.

The Song couple also abused Song Zifan for two years, so according to the laws of our country, there was a result. In addition, Song Zifan's current identity was different, and there was a direct explanation from the victim. The Song couple was finally arrested. Of course, they were sentenced to five years in prison.

This time is enough for Song Zifan to become an adult.

Song Zifan's guardianship fell under the name of social observer Song Quan. The two people happened to have the same surname, which made it particularly convenient for them to get along.

In the conference room, Song Zifan and Cheng He sat there. They were obviously believers of the devil, but they had different thoughts and ideas.

"You see, this is the ability of the strong."

Song Zifan tilted his head and said this sentence in a cute way, which made Cheng He also smile bitterly.

"Yes, the rights of the strong."

That's right!

The reason why this matter was resolved in this way was simply because of Song Zifan's identity as a devil believer and his powerful abilities. His ability alone has surpassed those who have hurt Song Zifan. No one even knows whether Song Zifan will become even stronger.

In such a situation, who would offend a strong man?

"I have a hunch that Lord Demon did not come to this world randomly."

Song Zifan laughed again. Looking at the couple in front of him, he already knew that Cheng He in front of him was a human being, but Zhang Mianmian was an evil ghost.

It was an evil ghost given to Cheng He by Lord Demon.

"Maybe, I'm probably not a very good believer."

Mentioning this, Cheng He was a little helpless. He didn't know what the devil took away from them, but now they are still alive and have even found the ability to avenge themselves. The devil, who does not ask for anything in return, In their hearts, they are even more powerful than gods.

Perhaps the Lord Demon is the god in their minds, but it landed in this world in the name of the devil.

"Who isn't? But I always feel that we are all useful. Don't worry, we will be very useful, for this world and for the coming of the devil."

Otherwise, why would the Demon Lord give them such powerful abilities?

He thought for a while and laughed again when he thought of a certain female star who had directly grabbed the hot search.

"I think Lord Demon should like living souls. Mr. Cheng, please make your life more exciting and happier, so that Lord Devil can smile when he sees our memories and feel our mood. , this is the meaning of our existence.”

Song Zifan believes that these so-called devil believers are people who live under the eyes of the devil. The devil may even be able to see what they are doing, their every move, and even feel their sadness and happiness.

There are thousands of emotions in this world. Those painful and unhappy ones have all passed. Song Zifan hopes that what he can bring to the devil in the future is happy emotions and proud emotions. He will no longer be the cowardly person he once was. Own.

Cheng He seemed to have thought of something, and nodded in agreement with Song Zifan's meaning.

"Of course, I will always do this. Thank you Lord Demon for your mercy."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be thinking of someone, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Zeus...do you know the news about Zeus?"

To be precise, kill Zeus.

When Cheng He asked this question, Zhang Mianmian's black mist had already surrounded the room. No one could hear the conversation between the two of them, not even the most advanced bugging device in the world.

Song Zifan repeated a sentence.

"Kill Zeus."

After he repeated it, he suddenly showed an expression of realization, and then said.

"Our group leader is not someone to be trifled with. It turns out that..."

He finally figured out why the group leader was called this, but Cheng He still didn't quite understand. He only knew that Zeus was the king among the Greek gods, and he was an amorous king. He had power and had killed himself for power. The child who killed his wife...

Ah this...

Cheng He seemed to have thought of something. The two looked at each other, but no one said a word. Everything was in silence.

Dusk is approaching, and there are the sounds of passers-by walking in the darkness, and the sound of snowflakes crunching on them. There is really a lot of snow in Ningzhou City this year, and the weather is also very cold, which makes people feel inexplicably nervous.

In Shangjing City, which is far away from Ningzhou City, in the most luxurious Wangshan Villa, an old man is lying on the bed. He has lost his former glory. He has always been arrogant and charming.

He is the boss that all the female companions want to communicate with the most, the chairman that everyone in the company is afraid of, and his illegitimate children, each of whom is busy trying to please him, and each of his lovers is busy kneeling in front of him.

He was like Zeus in the Greek fairy tale. He had mastered too much wealth, which became his authority, and finally made him lie dying on this hospital bed.

A haggard-looking woman was standing in front of the man. She didn't know whether to hate the man in front of her or pity the man in front of her, because at this moment, the man was already terminally ill.

The room was quiet, and the woman finally spoke.

"Brother, you were wrong, we were wrong..."

As she spoke, tears fell down. She didn't know whether she was pitying the man in front of her or herself.

The man lying on the hospital bed made a loud voice, but could not say a word.

After a while, the door to the room suddenly rang, and someone walked in. The voice was strange and familiar.

The man who walked in was wearing a white suit, spotless, but also wearing a red tie. His whole body was white and looked a little sickly. On his forehead, a red butterfly seemed to be spreading its wings.

The black boots didn't seem to match the white suit, and the sound they made made people feel inexplicably scary. The man even wore black leather gloves that looked even more mismatched.

He looked at his father lying on the hospital bed, whom he always thought he could not resist and could not move.

Rong Qingyun smiled, but it was arrogant and sickly.

"My dear father, are you happy every day you spend now?"

He came closer, and his handsome face looked very strange at this time, like some kind of creature crawling out of hell. The hatred in his eyes turned into reality, as if he had transformed the old man Ling Chi who was lying on the hospital bed. .

"Which brother am I bringing to see you today? Oh~ It's the brother that my father likes the most~"

As Rong Qingyun said, the bodyguard outside the door had already pressed a man in. The man's mouth was gagged, and his hands turned into white gauze. The old man lying on the bed suddenly started struggling crazily, but Unable to move.

"Oh~ Father, look, my brother's hands are gone~ It was these hands that pushed me down from the attic~ My father said at the time that it must be my problem, so now, I also removed my brother's hands from the attic. Throw it down~ There must be something wrong with my brother’s hand, not my brother’s, right?”

He said these words slowly, and the man who was kneeling on the ground began to cry bitterly.

This man is none other than the illegitimate son of Rong Qingyun and his wife, who is six years older than Rong Qingyun.

Rong Tianlang, who was lying on the hospital bed and struggling like crazy, finally couldn't control the tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He looked very embarrassed. After all, Rong Tianlang couldn't imagine that his most beloved eldest son would become like this. What will happen to myself.

Seeing his father crying, Rong Qingyun reminded the woman next to him.

"My dear aunt, shouldn't you wipe away my father's tears at this time? You are the closest people in the world and the most caring lover in the world. Do you want me, my son, to do this for you? Something?"

He said these words sarcastically, making the identity of the woman and the man on the hospital bed clear.

This woman, Rong Tianqing, simply did not dare to resist the child that her brother once cared about least.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped her brother's tears, but her heart was already occupied by fear. Everyone was afraid of this child who suddenly rose up.

No one knew what happened. When they realized it, this kid had already taken control of the entire group, and even owned an even bigger group. His money was enough to hire the best and craziest killer in the world.

He even showed his ability to make money in front of Rong Tianlang and Rong Tianqing.

If there is anyone in this world who can make tens of billions of dollars in one hour without breaking the law, then that person is Rong Qingyun!

He sincerely knelt at the feet of the devil, used his own blood to summon the devil's arrival, and finally received a gift from the devil.

When Rong Qingyun woke up again and returned to this terrifying home, he found that he had the power of money.

That’s right! His sensitivity to money suddenly surpassed everyone in the world. As long as he took a look at something, he knew how to use it to make money. So in less than six days, Rong Qingyun took control of his father's group, and then I made my father so angry that he suffered a stroke, and now he is lying in the hospital bed like a fool.

My father once settled everything with money, made friends with powerful people, wiped out the existence of his mother, and made everything disappear quietly, so that his son wanted to avenge his mother but was betrayed in the end.

It's all about the power of money.

Rong Qingyun longs for the power of his father's money and hopes to use money to crush his father.

As a demon, how could Bai Yanting disagree with the thoughts of his followers?

He gave Rong Qingyun the ability to make money. Everything in the world will become a tool for making money in Rong Qingyun's eyes. For him, money will become a tool for finding things. He can even rely on this ability. Become the richest man in the world in the fastest time.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing, especially after Rong Qingyun went "crazy".

Many people thought Rong Qingyun was crazy.

After he left once, he came back. In just two days, he took control of his father's consortium, even pulled his father down, and finally turned his father who once sat on the throne into what he is now.

Rong Qingyun came to the hospital bed, and soon someone placed a chair behind him, and then a book came into Rong Qingyun's hands.

This book is none other than "Special Collection of Greek Mythology", a book used to record Greek mythology.

"My dear father, you once claimed to be Zeus and controlled the kingdom of money. You killed my mother wantonly, even seduced my aunt with money, and had so many weird illegitimate children. Now You still fell under my money. I think you must hate me now, just like I have always hated you. Don't worry, I won't let you die. I will only let you live. Struggling with such hatred, watching me take over your kingdom, and then cut down the trees you planted, your lover, your children, everything you love, I will destroy it with my own hands."

He spoke the gentlest words and opened the book in his hand.

From the moment he named his online name ‘Killing Zeus’, he had already chosen his destiny.

Either killed by Zeus, or actually killed Zeus.

In Greek mythology, Zeus was a philanderer and possessed the authority of the gods. He predicted that the son born from his wife, the goddess of wisdom, would overthrow his rule, so he killed the goddess of wisdom.

The same goes for Rong Tianlang in reality. When Rong Tianlang and his wife Zhou Xuening founded such a large group, they should have shared weal and woe, and the couple should have been the closest existence in the world.

But this man will naturally turn bad when he has money. Rong Tianlang is complacent and feels that he is already a strong man and should not have his wife Zhou Xuening around to delay things.

He wanted to take full control of the entire group, so he asked his wife to retire behind the scenes.

Zhou Xuening naturally disagreed. At that time, she already had a child. The child was five years old, and she could take good care of him in all aspects. Whether it was from the child or from the work, she had already noticed that her husband had an affair, so she wanted to fight for something for her son.

But Zhou Xuening thought too much, but never thought that the person next to her was a werewolf.

Because Zhou Xuening did not agree to retire, Rong Tianlang asked someone to drug Zhou Xuening, making her body weaker day by day. She could only leave the group to treat the disease, and then it became more and more serious, and finally died in weakness.

At that time, Rong Qingyun was seven years old. He saw his mother die with his own eyes and heard his mother's last instructions.

He heard his mother say-it was Rong Tianlang who killed her.

On this night when he couldn't close his eyes after watching his mother die, Rong Qingyun went to find his father in tears. He thought he could get the so-called truth, but he never thought that he saw his father and aunt making love.

Maybe the seven-year-old Rong Qingyun didn't understand what was going on, but such an intimate thing was between his father Rong Tianlang and his aunt Rong Tianqing.

After a long time, the mother was buried. Her death was so ordinary that no one investigated.

But Rong Qingyun always knew and remembered his mother's words. His mother was killed by his father.

When he was ten years old, Rong Qingyun finally couldn't help asking his father whether his mother's death had anything to do with him.

At that time, Rong Tianlang was in power and had beauties. He even had a place to vent his obscure and shameful thoughts since childhood. When he heard the problem of his weak son, he naturally didn't hide it.

He slapped Rong Qingyun hard, blaming Rong Qingyun's mother for meddling in other people's business and blaming his wife who died properly for not wanting to give up her position. If his wife had known better, he wouldn't have done it.

He drank a lot of wine that night, so he told the arrogant truth.

The ten-year-old Rong Qingyun finally knew the whole truth of his mother's death, but it was just for the group, for the benefit, and for his father's presumption.

He lost his mother.

Later, he had been planning to avenge his mother, but in the end, it was all burned in his father's money. Now, the person who holds the power of money has changed to him.

The owner of his father's huge kingdom of money has changed. Rong Qingyun admired his father's embarrassed appearance. Everything around him was so quiet.

He raised his head and looked at his aunt who was afraid. This woman was threatened by her father at the beginning, and now she was threatened by him. Rong Qingyun couldn't tell whether he hated her, but he didn't want to let her go.

Holding the ancient Greek mythology book, Rong Qingyun sincerely prayed to his devil.

My dear devil, if this is a dream, let this dream last a little longer...