Dialogue With Evil Gods: Become A Follower Of Tianzun At The Beginning

Wang Xiaofeng showed horror and stared at Su Lin in shock, his expression distorted by the severe pain.

Su Lin gently pushed the knife, forcing Wang Xiaofeng back.

"Ahhh!" Wang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth in pain and shouted: "Brother Su, put down the knife quickly! What's wrong with you, put down the knife!"

Ma Yong finally picked up the knife on the ground, and the head catcher who came to congratulate him with him also picked up those kitchen utensils that could kill people.

"Sorry, I wanted to prepare more powerful weapons for you, but these are the only things I can get."

Su Lin's eyes were slightly red, but he forced a smile to apologize to Ma Yong and others.

"Next... I'm going to kill you all. If you don't want to die, kill me before I kill you all!"

"Su Lin big brother! What's wrong with you?" Luo Huainan took off his red hijab, and walked towards Su Lin with his hands outstretched.

As soon as her hand touched Su Lin, Su Lin's left hand slid down her arm to her shoulder, hearing a crisp fracture, Luo Huainan's arm went limp like a dead snake with its spine pulled .

She let out a scream, Su Lin flew up and landed on the side of the opponent's knee, Luo Huainan's left leg was directly twisted into an L shape, and his body tilted down, Su Lin pinched Luo Huainan's shoulder and threw it, Push her against the wall.

"You bastard, what are you doing! Huainan grew up with you!" Su Zhengde also rushed out of the house, seeing this horrifying scene, he beat his chest and feet, and burst into tears.

"Idiot! Idiot! How did you become like this, Sun?"

"Su Lin, you are crazy! Put down the knife!" Nan Zhixian roared, and rushed forward with big strides.

Su Lin took advantage of the trend and swung the knife, controlling the depth just right, cutting open the opponent's belly without injuring the internal organs. With his left hand pointing together as a knife, he aimed at the gap of the shoulder joint with great precision, and inserted it heavily!

Wrong hand, a fighting skill that every headhunter in the inspector's office must learn.

Su Lin is not from the inspector's office, but his grappling skills are far stronger than ordinary head-hunting skills. The killing methods he has experienced on the battlefield are aimed at distinguishing between life and death in an instant, and those who master this killing method need to use their lives. Come to pay tuition.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Nan Zhixian fell to the ground with a cry like a pig being slaughtered, clutching his leaking belly, and backed away repeatedly with his feet rubbing against the ground.

Su Lin's expression was as cold as cast iron, so cold that he couldn't see any emotional changes. He squatted down slowly with a knife in his hand, and assumed a fighting posture.

"Su Lin big brother, why?" Su Lin heard Luo Huainan's weeping question from his side.

There is no fear in the voice, only puzzlement, sadness, sadness.

Su Lin's eyes were red, he felt that this world was real, but what he was walking now was the way of death.

However, he must distinguish clearly!

"I'll count to thirty, whether it's farming tools or other weapons, get as much self-defense as possible, and then I'll kill you...Maye, you can tell people outside to go to the county government office Looking for help."

Only when Su Lin reminded him did Ma Yong react, and yelled at the people outside the yard: "Go to the county government to find someone, someone is committing murder!"

Su Lin heard the panicked discussions of the villagers outside, as well as the chaotic footsteps. He knew that someone had gone to the county government to call in the rescuers, and he was satisfied.

The guests in the yard, some went to get a pitchfork, some went to get a hoe, and they took everything that could be used.

As for those aunts and grandmas who have no combat effectiveness, they can only persuade him earnestly.

"Xiao Lin, wake up, what do you think you are doing?"

"It was a good happy day, but you made it like this."

"Listen to my mother-in-law's advice, put down the knife, and the folks will help you if you need anything, don't go crazy again."

Su Zhengde, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, got up, walked forward tremblingly, his eyes were red and said: "Sun! If you want to kill someone, then kill me first!"

Su Lin clenched his teeth, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

The next second, the long knife came out and cut open the old man's kneecap. Su Lin stepped forward and slammed into the grandfather's arms, and pushed the old man to the ground with his shoulder.

"Ahhhh!"

Su Lin yelled suddenly and rushed towards Ma Yong, both of them swung their knives at the same time.

In the confrontation between two knives, the outcome was decided in an instant. Su Lin cut a cut on Ma Yong's shoulder.

"Carla!"

Su Lin held the opponent's thumb and turned the wrist, the thumb was broken, the index finger pressed against the lower part of the opponent's wrist, pressed against the palm of the opponent's tiger's mouth and pushed hard, the wrist was directly dislocated...Compared to the wrong bone, Su Lin's skill is still better!

While counterattacking with his upper body, Su Lin vacated his legs and kicked the opponent's knee.

The sharp blade pierced the air, blood splashed in the air, and the forearm of a head catcher was cut off directly.

"Ugh! Kill me!"

Su Lin looked up to the sky and screamed like a madman.

Kill me, you can only kill me!

Su Lin shouted in his heart.

After a month of thinking, Su Lin has already thought of a way to escape from here, and he wants to understand the difference between himself and the brain in a vat.

His memory cannot be modified, and his thoughts cannot be manipulated, this is the most critical difference!

Tianzun once said that there are two types of illusions, one is to torture people's minds to collapse, so as to seek death and self-destruction, and the other is to make people slowly sink in beautiful illusions.

Su Lin will not sink, let alone commit suicide, but he will use his own life to recognize the true and false of this world.

In the blink of an eye, Su Lin killed all the people in the yard to the ground. The crying, screaming and moaning of men, women and children in the yard were mixed together, but no one died, and everyone was struggling in pain.

Su Lin's shots were measured. He made sure that everyone was only seriously injured and incapable of fighting, and at most they were only disabled, but none of them would die.

Tears and blood were mixed together on his face, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

Su Lin looked at Catcher with missing arms and legs, and uncles and aunts with fractures on the ground, lifted the hem of his happy clothes, wiped the blood off the knife, and suddenly smiled.

"Is everyone afraid to go all out because they are afraid of hurting me? So many people can't kill me." Su Lin was puzzled.

In the battle just now, he was only cut on his shoulder, other than that, he was fine. This made Su Lin believe in his own judgment, but it is not 100% yet.

"Why?!" Luo Huainan, who was leaning against the courtyard wall, cried loudly.

Su Lin turned to look at each other: "Because I can't tell."

"So what if you can't tell the difference? Su Lin big brother, why do you have to tell the real from the fake? I said... no matter where you go, I will love you." Luo Huainan cried like pear blossoms and rain.

Su Lin's eyes were red, tears were silent: "You don't understand."

There were footsteps outside the door, and the sound of gold and iron colliding.

Su Lin knew that the servants of the county government arrived with weapons, and they surrounded the place.

He went to the door, removed the wooden bar, and opened the door.

Sure enough, there were many people standing outside the door. The servants held oxtail knives and willow sticks, and all of them looked at him viciously and vigilantly. Liu Lu stood at the end of the crowd, with a terrified expression.

Su Lin could understand that, as a parent officer, anyone would be afraid of a murderous lunatic suddenly appearing in the village.

"Ah!"

Su Lin let out a chuckle, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger. All he had to do now was two points.

One is that they must never be captured alive, only killed.

The second is to try not to kill people.

If he guessed right, this illusion is not willing to kill him, otherwise, within this month, the villagers would have thousands of chances to kill him easily.

This illusion is to imprison yourself with a good life.

That being the case, then I will completely smash this dream.

I want to exchange my life for the lives of real relatives and friends!

"Come on! If you don't kill me, I'll kill you...all of you!" Su Lin roared angrily, like a fierce god, he shuttled between swords and sticks, blood surged around, and his arms flew flying.

The surrounding scene slowed down in Su Lin's eyes, and he swung his knife instinctively like lightning.

In the warm blood, he remembered many things, and his crazy emotions were calmed down.

He is actually very afraid, he is very afraid that this world is real, if it is true, then he is now a crazy monster.

He hurt his wife, hurt the grandfather who raised him, chopped and maimed the villagers who came to congratulate him, just like an inhuman demon.

He wanted everyone to kill themselves as soon as possible, and then send the injured to a doctor.

He is very measured in his actions. Everyone will not die for a while, and they can be rescued easily. As long as he is killed, he will be the only one who will die in the end.

Su Lin remembers that Wang Xiucai told him that he didn't save Huainan that year, he just chased away the bandits with the group of human traffickers.

Wang Xiucai said that he did not have the ability to repel the bandits alone.

Su Lin looked at the terrified faces around him, and thought in his heart, since this is the case, you should be able to kill me too.

You are yamen servants, you have knives and sticks, and there are so many people, you are much more powerful than bandits, and I have only one person.

You are much stronger than bandits, but why can't you kill me?

Why... am I so strong?

Su Lin cut down the people one by one, and he cut down all the people who were capable of fighting.

Then he chased the other helpless people and kicked their legs off one by one, so that they could not run or fight back.

He has already understood that this world is fake, and in the face of the most extreme choice, this illusion can no longer deceive him.

In other words, this illusion has no means of deception, it can't kill itself in the first place, and it can't maintain a beautiful life in Taoyuan under this kind of crazy behavior.

So it can no longer make a perfect disguise, and the logic of everyone's realistic behavior is fundamentally problematic.

I, who couldn't even repel a gang of bandits, was able to suppress the middle-aged labor force of the entire village at the cost of minor injuries, which represented a lot of things.

"I won!"

Su Lin said firmly, but there was no joy in his tone.

He patiently dragged all the seriously injured people from various parts of Huaiyang Village back to the yard one by one. The wounded lying around scolded him loudly.

"It's so annoying, you guys are really annoying, it's all fake, can you be quieter." Su Lin complained, frowning.

After such a long time, I still haven't escaped from the illusion, obviously I have seen through this false world.

Does it have to do the last step by itself?

This is really annoying.

Su Lin took a deep breath and sliced ​​open Zhao Hu's neck. Seeing Zhao Hu holding his neck in panic, Su Lin backhanded the knife and sent Lao Wang away again.

Su Lin's actions were quick. This massacre was not only a step to leave the illusion, but also a torture to his soul. The sooner it was done, the better.

"Brother Su, wake up, don't make the same mistake again and again!" Wang Xiaofeng said weakly.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry."

Su Lin took care of Wang Xiaofeng and walked in front of Nan Zhixian.

"I hate your mother!" The sturdy man expressed his emotions in the most simple language.

Su Lin said coldly: "I like you better now."

Another knife ended.

One knife after another, if the knife is blunt, you have to change it from the ground.

Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, pure as killing dogs and pigs!

"Grandson...how...how did you get to where you are today?"

The loving grandpa looked at him with tears in his eyes, and the lovely younger sister was crying in a panic. Maybe they felt that their big brother still had the last trace of conscience.

"elder brother!!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo brother

The old voice and the immature child's voice stopped abruptly, and the world became quiet.

Su Lin raised her head, bit her lip, and blinked hard.

He walked up to the last person.

Luo Huainan's teeth bit her lip, blood flowed out, she stared at Su Lin, the affection in her eyes no longer existed.

"Even if I'm a ghost! I won't let it go—"

Su Lin swung the knife, blood spouted from his neck, and the sound was like the wind blowing through the forest leaves.

Seeing Luo Huainan clutching her neck in horror, watching her hateful eyes turn into despair, into sadness, into regret that cannot be described in words, her pupils are like a dry pool.

"There are still real family and friends waiting for me to protect!" Su Lin thrust the knife into the ground forcefully.

His vision began to blur.

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.