Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

He injected something unknown into my body, which made me almost conscious as I watched him cut me alive with one cut after another. While doing so... he also asked me how many cuts he had done.

The first knife...

Second knife.

The fifty-third knife.

One hundred and seventy-sixth knife.

I originally thought that the God of War who forced Dou was already a more cruel devil than me... But I didn't expect that there was a man who was even more evil than the God of War.

Whose general is this?

I lost count of how many times I was chopped alive.

When I was dying, I vaguely saw the boys I killed rushing toward me in red clothes, biting my flesh, tearing my skin, and sucking my marrow...

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

Although I am a scumbag...but I don't want to become a scumbag. This should not be my ending.

...

As dawn approached, the sky turned white. Xiao Zi looked at the mosaic in front of him. Master Xiao, who had worked hard all night, finally showed a satisfied smile.

I saw him wiping the sweat from his forehead and felt his soul being released.

"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.

The meat is meat, the bones are bones, the head is connected to the spine...the areas are distinct.

nice...

Too beautiful.

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 silently took out his mobile phone and took a few sets of photos of the work in all directions.

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

In the photo, he smiles very politely. Zhao Guizhen's expression is lifeless, and his head is connected to his spine, which looks a bit scary.

The rising sun in the background of the photo gives a sense of hope. The combination of these elements in one photo gives the photo an indescribable sense of contrast.

"Brother... you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. Take advantage of the rising sun today to take a closer look..."

After Xiao Zizai told the patient Zhao Guizhen a few words of "heartfelt and soul-searching" truth, he slowly stood up, packed all the equipment into his backpack, put Zhao Guizhen's remains aside, and then strode away.

This night belonged exclusively to him and Zhao Guizhen... it was finally over.

He was satisfied.

Zhao Guizhen finally succeeded in seeking death.

As the sun rises, one can't help but sigh, these two people have 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 there was conclusive evidence that Zhao Guizhen had harmed people, he actually gave the ingredients to him, which cost him a piece of business for no reason.

People are so particular, but he can't do errands.

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

...

Three poles in the sun.

Lao Xiao, a good colleague, finally woke up.

Zhou Fengliu stretched out. He didn't sleep particularly well last night. He had a dream. In the dream, he saw Xiao Zi cutting Zhao Guizhen alive with one knife. The scene was so bloody that people couldn't bear to look at it.

"Fortunately, I didn't go up the mountain with Lao Xiao last night... If I had really seen this with my own eyes, I wouldn't have had to sleep last night." Zhou Fengliu recalled his dream last night and suddenly sighed.

Seeing that Wang Ye's bed was unoccupied in the room, Zhou Fengliu was somewhat used to the fact that he and Wang Ye got up out of sync. After washing up a little, he was going to go to Fu Rong's place to get some food.

He had only taken two steps out when a middle-aged man in a shirt met him head-on.

"Good morning, Old Xiao." Zhou Fengliu said hello 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 and open the payment code.

"What?" Zhou Fengliu looked puzzled as another five thousand yuan was transferred to his phone.

"I had a great time with Daochang Zhao last night. This is compensation for my good colleagues. After all, you were the one who caught the prey first." Xiao Zizai said seriously.

Hearing this, Zhou Fengliu raised his brows slightly, and his nose seemed to smell the smell of blood that had not been completely washed off Xiao Zizai's body.

"Old Xiao...you are out of sight now. We are all company employees, and company employees are all family members. Oh, by the way, you and Daochang Zhao had so much fun. Do you have two photos together? Give me Kangkang. "

Zhou Fengliu still looked a little curious like a scorpion.

This thing is just like a horror movie. I'm obviously a little scared, but I just want to watch 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 early morning.

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

Don't say...

The cut was quite clean.

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

"Hmm... It's weird. Take another look." Zhou Fengliu commented as he touched his chin.

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu could not understand the beauty of the photos, Xiao Zizai did not 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?

Go try it with the most outstanding 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 magical weapon was cracked by an employee of some company and could not be repaired.

...

Ps: Happy New Year! Dear adoptive fathers!