Dao boss

Under the dim street lamp, a middle-aged man's hand was dripping bright red blood.He limped along the path, a huge shadow behind him was chasing him, and his hahaha laughter seemed extremely distorted.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the huge shadow.He found that the distorted face in the shadow, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.Seeing that terrifying smile, he fell to the ground.Climbing back a few steps, his lips trembled, "Don't, don't come here."

It was a sturdy middle-aged man with a kitchen knife in his hand.It was stained with blood, and I don't know how much blood was stained on it.He was approaching the middle-aged man step by step, and the middle-aged man swallowed his saliva with difficulty.His face was full of horror, and the sound of 'tick tock' came into his ears.

The middle-aged man looked down, and the bright red blood was dripping from the kitchen knife.He was so horrified that the yellow and white substance had already flowed out. The person standing in front of him seemed a little unhappy, and raised the kitchen knife in his hand high.

"Ah..." There was a shrill scream, and his arm was chopped off by this man.He clutched his broken arm and crawled forward.The feeling of pain caused his face to contort.He gasped heavily, blood spilling all over the floor.

The man didn't seem to care, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, under the dim streetlights.It's like a devil, scary.

"Run, keep running." He came to the front of the middle-aged man in two or three steps, and stomped on the middle-aged man's head hard with his screams.Those eyes are like beasts, without the slightest emotion.So indifferent, it's frightening.The middle-aged man was trembling all over, and tears were streaming down his face.

"I wanted you to die quickly, but you want to run away so much." The man threw the kitchen knife out of reach of the middle-aged man, and took out a huge stick from nowhere.Facing the thigh of the middle-aged man, it was a violent twitch. "Since you like running so much, let's break your legs first."

The sound of 'whoosh' entered the ears of the middle-aged man, and the pain from his thigh made his whole body suffer from an extremely intense pain.He couldn't even yell anymore.Under the night sky, beads of sweat covered his pale face.

That man, the stick in his hand beat his thigh to a bloody mess.After a while, the middle-aged man lost feeling in his legs, and he crawled forward, as if he wanted to escape for his life.But the man smiled distortedly, "I told you to run, you keep running."

The middle-aged man seemed to be talking with his lips trembling.The man ignored it and kicked the middle-aged man over.The kitchen knife pierced the middle-aged man's body, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe. He widened his eyes and watched himself being cut open by the man.

His eyes gradually dimmed, and the middle-aged man was already lying on the ground without a sound.It should have died, he saw his wife crying, and then found the voice of abusing him on the Internet.There were even people supporting the murderer.

He saw his wife couldn't bear the abuse on the Internet and the reporter's questioning, and jumped off the roof of the building.

"Hoo hoo." The middle-aged man sat up from the bed, panting heavily, and touched his forehead.I found that I was already in a cold sweat.

His wife was sleeping soundly beside him, so he stood up and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water.Back in the bedroom, his wife seemed to have been woken up by him.Rubbing his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Old Guo, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man named Lao Guo touched his nose.He sat on the bed, thought for a while, and then said, "I just had a nightmare."

After a long time without reply, he turned around and found that his wife had already fallen into a deep sleep.

With a sigh, he also lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

In the dark factory, Lao Guo was bound.He saw the man looking at him with a distorted smile, and old Guo Yiyi yelled.His mouth was sealed with a cloth strip, and he saw what seemed to be a mutilated corpse beside him.He felt cold all over, struggling as if he wanted to break free from the shackles, and then run for his life.

Unexpectedly, the man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll see you on your way later." He narrowed his eyes and licked his lips, "It feels so good to splatter blood." Said Then, he looked at Lao Guo.A strange smile appeared, "What do you think?"

"Hmm..." Lao Guo's heart tightened, he seemed to have met a perverted murderer.Moreover, he seemed to have seen this murderer somewhere.Exactly where, he has really forgotten.

The man gestured at his body with a scalpel, as if he was considering where to start.Lao Guo's body kept struggling, but he didn't expect the huge pain to make his brain almost stop functioning.He widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

He finally remembered who this man was. Isn't this man Luo Wenchang, the suspect who was suspected of being wronged by the police in the Weibo reporter's revelation?

No, didn't that reporter say that although Luo Wenchang killed someone, he wasn't that bad?Didn't the police and the Taoist conspire together to kill Luo Wenchang?What's going on now?The pain made him no longer have room to think.

Lao Guo is an ordinary white-collar worker who works diligently during the day, sometimes works overtime at night, and sometimes rests at home.Although he was running around for a living, he lived a fulfilling life.He is not at the bottom of society, and he has mortgaged a house in this city anyway.It's just that the mortgage has to be repaid every month.

His biggest hobby is to spray people on the Internet.Especially after the news about Luo Wenchang appeared, he pointed at the police and the families of the victims and sprayed fiercely.

Maybe it's because the reality is too submissive, or maybe it's because the life is not satisfactory.He is on the Internet, pointing the country.I always feel that everything in society is dark, scolding the police for arresting a poor man, and scolding the family members of the victims for pity.Since he is so rich, why pretend to be pitiful.These were the original words he said on the Internet, and now, after he was killed by Luo Wenchang, he found that his wife was also attacked by the same words.

Not only that, but some people came to harass their wives.He was scolded that he was killed by Luo Wenchang because he was rich. He died because he was rich and unkind, and he deserved it.Luo Wenchang was a hero, and his wife was so angry that she almost fainted on the spot.

Those people attacked his wife with the most vicious language, he shouted, "I am a victim, why are you speaking for a murderer. Why do you want to hurt my wife again, why, why, why? "He almost collapsed, no one could hear him.

Lao Guo could only watch helplessly as his wife was verbally attacked and brutally abused by those people.He couldn't do anything, and then, he finally figured it out.

It turned out that there was a reporter who wanted to be famous.Wrote an article that reversed black and white to guide public opinion on the Internet.Not only his wife, but even the police have been vilified.Watching people constantly shouting that Luo Wenchang is a hero, and some people constantly defending Luo Wenchang, the police and the families of the victims were constantly abused.

He really wanted to let these people also become the families of the victims so that they could experience the horror and coldness after being turned upside down.

Lao Guo got up from the bed with sweat profusely. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.I found out that he was not the only one, and many people on Weibo had this horrible dream.

When he clicked into these Weibo accounts one by one, he found that these Weibo accounts were all people who had supported Luo Wenchang.Wait, a few days ago he seemed to abuse the family members of the victims, and even let the family members of the victims die.Unexpectedly, today I actually dreamed of such a terrible scene.

When Luo Wenchanghao's inhuman appearance appeared in front of him, he really didn't believe it at all. This is a poor person reported by the reporter who rose up to resist because of being bullied because of poverty.

He——is simply a perverted murderer with an antisocial personality.It's not the honest workers that the reporter said at all.It was nothing that he was cheated by the reporter, and he even abused the police and the victim's family who caught this pervert.For such a thing that should be damned, he insulted a person who was worthy of respect and sympathy.

I saw many people lamenting this nightmare and cursing Luo Wenchang on the Internet.Another strange doubt arose in Lao Guo's heart.Why on earth, those who help Luo Wenchang to speak, have such terrible nightmares?

In the Taoist temple, the corners of Daozhen's mouth are slightly raised.

Officer Song, I have already said that.You are destined for a catastrophe, and this time the catastrophe is blocked by the poor, if you make mistakes in your errands in the future.Poor Dao, but I don't have such a good mind.

Lowering his head, Daozhen looked at the book in his hand and shook his head.If these people are not allowed to experience it themselves, how will they know how to repent.If it is these people, it is still the same as before.Perhaps, the real victims next time can only be themselves.

Daozhen raised his head, looked at the little girl in front of him and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will explain Luo Wenchang's matter to you." Having said this, Daozhen paused for a while.He looked at the distorted face of the little girl, and smiled as warmly as the sun, "You'd better go to the underworld, if you don't go to the underworld if you are full of hostility, you will probably disappear in this world. "

The little girl shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "After I died, I met someone."