Aoba Office

My thoughts were confused and I fell into a blank for a long time.

When I woke up, I found a person lying on the grass next to me.

It took me some time to recognize that the man was Ximen Wenhao, the man Liu Haiqing wanted to kill.

He is dead.

His body was weirdly twisted, with bones piercing the skin at his elbows, bloody and exposed to the air. There was a pool of blood under his head, dyeing the grass red.

Such a posture...

There are some more fragments in my memory, and I can see how Ximen Wenhao walked to this hillside, and how he tripped himself strangely and coincidentally, and fell into this state.

The outline of the human figure drawn by Liu Haiqing can no longer be seen. Ximen Wenhao fell all the way, tossing this small piece of grass into a state of disarray.

I stood there quietly, feeling a sense of pleasure. That memory keeps replaying in my mind. Every little expression and every change in Ximen Wenhao's eyes are caught in my eyes and engraved in my memory.

I'm like a god looking down at the ants.

I can control the lives of these people as I please, control their life and death.

Not only Ximen Wenhao, but also the life and death of Liu Haiqing.

I raised my head and found that the surrounding environment had changed at some point.

There were many people on the hillside, including police and onlookers.

I heard a policeman shouting: "A dead person was found here in Huashan..."

Huashan...

My thoughts were blurred for a moment, but I was quickly brought back to my thoughts by the young man's cry.

I saw a brother and sister stumbling over. The facial features of the two siblings have many similarities, making them unmistakable. What's more, I still have a vivid memory of the appearance of this pair of siblings.

My heart seemed to twitch.

"Dad! Dad!"

"Whoaaah!"

They were stopped by the police and their bodies were almost limp.

The woman who followed them was being supported, but halfway, she had already knelt down.

I wanted to look at them, but my eyes moved uncontrollably.

I saw Liu Haiqing outside the crowd.

Liu Haiqing's expression was twisted, mixed with joy and ease. His body was shaking.

I became disgusted with Liu Haiqing, but deep down in my heart there was a kind of teasing that I didn't understand.

I was thinking about the brother and sister, and for some reason, there was a female voice calling my brother faintly in my ears.

Who...who is calling me?

My nerves throbbed, as if they were being pulled and fiddled with.

The surrounding scenery changed again. I followed Liu Haiqing and walked in an unfamiliar neighborhood.

Liu Haiqing's steps were brisk, but in an instant, they became heavy again.

The surrounding environment is always changing. It's the same neighborhood, but it doesn't seem to be the same neighborhood at the same time.

I heard the laughter of children and the scolding of adults. I turned around and saw several children being held up by their ears by adults, pointing at the graffiti on the wall and ground, and scolding them non-stop.

An idea came to my mind. An idea without any reason. This made me feel happy.

I watched the environment change again and again. I interacted with those children and talked to them. There are children who like me, and there are children who are afraid of birth. But it doesn't matter.

"You guys, do you want to draw something fun?" I heard a female voice say.

Children are always easy to coax. Half-year-old children are more likely to be fooled.

They did what I told them and drew the outline of a human figure on the ground.

A few children found it novel at first, but then got tired of it. They changed their interest.

I was waiting, like a spider waiting for its prey after spinning its web.

My heart is high, not with nervousness, but with anticipation.

I saw Liu Haiqing coming from the end of the road in the community.

Liu Haiqing was in a bad mood. Although he killed Ximen Wenhao, his good mood did not last long.

Inexplicably, I just knew that Liu Haiqing wanted me to kill other people. He wants to kill his incompetent colleagues, his stupid boss, and even when he sees a man driving a fancy car or a beautiful woman on the street, he wants to kill the other person.

He is jealous. Jealousy drove him crazy.

Killing makes me a little crazy.

Who do I want to kill?

Whose soul to kill?

My thoughts suddenly became confused again.

However, as Liu Haiqing came closer, and when he saw the children's graffiti on the ground and showed a horrified expression, my situation stabilized.

I saw his fear. He wanted to struggle, roar, beg for help, and beg for mercy, but it was too late.

His body was out of control, pulled by Yin Qi, moving forward, forward, and forward step by step. Finally, he walked to the human silhouette, his toes touching the lines.

There was a strange crunching sound above his head.

Liu Haiqing raised his head stiffly.

One air conditioner outdoor unit fell down, carrying dust, rust and metal fragments, and hit another air conditioner outdoor unit. It bounced again and continued downward.

This scene is very similar to the scene where Ximen Wenhao rolled down the slope.

Bang!

Along with the sound and blood, Liu Haiqing fell to the ground, his body completely matching the lines on the ground.

He twitched and made inarticulate sounds in his throat, but it didn't take long before he lost all physiological reactions.

Someone was screaming nearby, and people were gathering around.

The depression in my chest seemed to be relieved a little, and there were some indescribable things in my chest.

Looking up, I scanned the crowd and found a person in the crowd who reacted differently.

The man was just curious. After noticing the lines around Liu Haiqing, his expression became subtle. No sympathy, no fright, no fear, just pure playfulness.

How fun!

My blood seemed to be boiling and I could hear my own heartbeat.

The next one...the next one is him!

Kill him!

My mind was filled with this thought.

Scenes passed before his eyes.

I saw him walking with a colleague, walking the same route to and from get off work.

I paint on the ground myself, which is a bit hard and not very convenient. But little by little I deepened the outline of that figure.

His colleague noticed something was wrong first. The first thing he noticed was the colleague's discomfort. Then, he also saw the lines on the ground, and his expression slowly changed.

Fu Rui...

who……

"Fu Rui, I have something to do after get off work today. You should leave first." The man said, looking awkward and stiff.

His colleague just nodded absentmindedly.

He found it! He wants to escape!

However, he can't escape.

When I think about it, it should be excitement, but it's a little different.

The man was bound by Yin Qi, and when he got off work, he put a knife into his bag. He struggled and hesitated for a long time, but he still walked towards the road.

He wanted to escape. He was already covered in sweat and his face was pale.

But he couldn't escape.

He couldn't escape.

When he walked on that road, his expression had become normal, and no one around him would notice the problem.

I watched how he died, how his expression became distorted, and I also saw the fear overflowing from his eyes.

I heard a woman's laughter.

Suddenly, I felt something and wanted to turn my head, but as soon as I turned my head, the surrounding environment changed again.

I saw a pair of eyes.

The surrounding scenery seemed to have faded away, leaving only the pair of eyes.

The eyes were dark, without any light, and there was no emotion in them.

Those eyes just stared at me.

I felt a familiar yin energy.

A voice from nowhere said to me: "You have begun to indulge in the pleasure of killing."

A slap in the face, knocking me awake.