Hospital mortuary.
At night, Lu Yu appeared at the door of the mortuary, holding a piece of paper covered with blood in his hand. There were many names on the paper. Every time he killed one, he smeared the name with blood. Up to now, most of the names are covered in blood. .
The rest of the people have been afraid of the wind and hid in the depths of the nest made of power and wealth.
Lu Yu slipped into the morgue and found the freezer where the girl's body was kept. His eyes were extremely sad. He put the blood paper next to the girl and slowly collapsed to the ground.
In a quiet morgue.
Lu Yu's cry rang out.
That cry was his helpless cry as a lower-level person.
He knew that power will always exist, but it was also during this time that he deeply realized the helplessness.
The withering of a young girl in bloom is a violation of the real world. Those few people who hold social wealth enjoy spiritual and sexual happiness, but have forgotten their human nature.
"Half of them." Lu Yu looked at the girl's corpse, and muttered with gloomy eyes, "Half of them have to pay for your life."
Alarm bells rang outside the hospital.
The city at night fell into a killing panic.
A large number of security guards broke into the hospital mortuary, but the mortuary was empty. The open windows kept blowing cold wind, and the **** paper beside the girl made everyone silent.
Lu Yu disappeared.
The guards didn't even catch half of his hair.
Since then, there has been a legend in the dark night in this city. People say that there is a hero in this city. The hero specializes in killing scumbags. Caught the hero once.
Suddenly, the whole city was in panic.
But it's not that good people are panicking.
It's the evil people who are panicking.
No one knows when the hero will appear.
"How many more people do you have to kill to give up?"
One night in the suburban wilderness.
Lu Yu chased and killed a scum who drove away.
The wheel was smashed by Lu Yu with a flying knife, and he slammed into the guardrail of the mountain road, and the scum inside was immediately hit.
"Don't come here!"
Under the moonlight, Lu Yu got closer and closer to the scum.
The utility knife in his hand reflects the moonlight and penetrates the heart.
Especially the expression on Lu Yu's face, the look in his eyes that contained a deadly gloomy intent, directly made the scum who wanted to resist kneel down and cry bitterly, tears streaming down his face.
But no matter how he begged for mercy, Lu Yu just dropped the knife in a slump, one knife after another, slashing the aorta of the neck, stabbing the left ventricle with one knife, and breaking the tendons and hamstrings with one knife...
In the end, another **** corpse was out of breath. Lu Yu took out a paper crane and placed it lightly beside the corpse. He looked at the night, and used the purest things to pay homage to the innocent girl who died.
The young monk slowly appeared and looked at Lu Yu with complicated eyes: "How many people do you have to kill to give up?"
Lu Yu glanced at him dimly, and said weakly, "Kill this city to clean it up..."
The young monk sat on the mountain road and shook his head: "Lu Yu, I want you to experience misery, I don't want you to be a person controlled by emotions, I want you to be able to control your heart independently, your heart now... has been occupied by hatred already."
Lu Yu laughed loudly, with tears in his eyes: "Hahaha!"
"Do you have control over my heart?"
"If the world is dirty for one day."
"How can I sit back and watch?"
Seeing Lu Yu's madness, the young monk held him down in anger, and scolded: "Look at you! Do you still look like a natural emperor! I don't want you to forget your suffering, I want you to shrink freely!"
"For example, I want you to forget your hatred now and take back all your emotions. Can you do it? You can't! You will only be dragged away by your heart. If you continue like this, you will no longer be you. !"
"What the world wants you to become, what kind of person you will become!"
"You wake me up!"
"Can you struggle for a while!"
The young monk finished his last sentence.
He vomited blood and covered his chest in pain.
It means that Lu Yu hates iron not turning into steel.
Lu Yu smiled sadly: "When I finish killing these scumbags, you can talk to me about the freedom of contraction, and the next life... It's better not to let me see the suffering of the world, otherwise... I will be unable to stop killing."
The young monk lay on the ground, coughing up blood and scolding: "Lu Yu! You are finished! You are completely finished! You are controlled by your heart, how can you still struggle out of the ninth cycle of reincarnation, how can you understand the suffering of sentient beings, how can you establish Beautiful world, I want you to experience suffering, not to fall into suffering..."
Lu Yu left, leaving the young monk alone.
The young monk suddenly smiled and slowly disappeared.
Under the darkness of the night, only a light and misty words were left.
"The second life began to fall... Okay, okay... The deeper you fall, the more you will understand the suffering of all beings. No, you have to stimulate you more..."
Lu Yu was walking on the dark mountain road.
Sometimes laughing, sometimes in pain, looking crazy.
"Hahaha, light and darkness are entangled, and the world is gray."
"Old monk, you want me to forget hatred, how can it be so easy to forget, the more you don't let me be controlled by emotions, the more reckless I have to do, I can destroy with this world... together!"
In the days that followed, Lu Yu's deeds became more and more, and he killed countless people. The entire city launched a large-scale defense and surveillance, looking for Lu Yu overwhelmingly.
Until one day, Lu Yu had just killed a scum. A little girl who looked like Yaoyao ran out of the ruins and gave Lu Yu a bowl of clear water. The bowl was broken and the water was unclear.
But the little girl said, "Brother, your face is dirty."
Lu Yu looked at the little girl who looked exactly like Yaoyao in a trance: "Aren't you afraid of me when I kill someone?"
The little girl said, "I'm afraid, but I know that my brother kills all bad guys. If my brother doesn't kill bad guys, the bad guy will come and bully us. So although I'm afraid, I believe my brother is right!"
The little girl wiped Lu Yu's face with water, and wiped it, Lu Yu burst into tears, the real revenge after two lives, Lu Yu felt that he also avenged the little girl at the same time.
"What a pity... what a pity!" Lu Yu gritted his teeth, sobbing: "That Yaoyao..."
The little girl wiped Lu Yu's tears: "Brother don't cry~www.mtlnovel.com~ Brother is right, be strong, we must be strong..."
At this time, the overwhelming helicopter appeared.
Lu Yu was arrested, this time he did not struggle.
Three days later, he was sentenced to death.
Before Lu Yu died, the pain was even more prosperous in the last life.
irreparable fault
This kind of pain made Lu Yu go mad.
In the third life, there are not too many **** stories. Lu Yu was just an ordinary student who grew up ordinary and did not fall in love until work and his family urged marriage.
"Don't rush it, that's fine."
The third generation, Lu Yu, was tortured by pain for more than 20 years. He had no choice to die alone. He was depressed and autistic. He had no friends. Every time he got off work, he returned to his place of residence alone, had something to eat, sat quietly for a while, and then went to sleep. .
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