Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my last name is Cao

Xu Damao was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, staring at him intently.

The darkness was like a huge curtain, half hiding his figure and revealing only his bloodshot eyes, which contained emotions of resentment and joy intertwined together, like a blazing flame that was about to burn the person in front of him to ashes.

Every subtle movement of his seemed to be playing a song of revenge.

The slight trembling of fingers and the unintentional shrug of shoulders seem to trigger the vibration of the string of revenge in the heart, thus setting off wave after wave of surging waves of pleasure.

His body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, completely immersed in this distorted emotion.

Xu Damao opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, and he didn't even blink for fear of missing out on this wonderful show.

The moonlight was reflected in those eyes, but there was no softness in them, only coldness and madness like a cold star.

The unbearable memories of the past came flooding back to my mind like a tide.

Xu Damao thought of all the pain and torture he had endured. Every scene was like a sharp blade, piercing his heart.

The ambiguous looks from the doctors and nurses, the ridicule from Sha Zhu, and the constant chattering from the neighbors in the yard made Xu Damao very desperate.

The sense of shame and despair that penetrated deep into his bones was like an extremely sharp and never-rusting blade, piercing deeply into his heart.

This sharp blade kept stirring in his heart, making his soul tremble.

Every time he inadvertently recalled it, he would feel as if his heart was being torn apart and pained.

It was as if he had returned to those dark moments, the pain of his body and the trauma of his soul intertwined to form an inescapable web.

In Xu Damao's opinion, the root cause of all this suffering is the extremely hateful Sha Zhu in front of him.

Deep in his heart, Sha Zhu has turned into a hideous demon that destroyed his beautiful life.

"Shazhu, shazhu, you are a damned fellow, and you have finally ended up like this!"

Xu Damao was roaring hysterically in his heart, and his soul seemed to become twisted at this moment.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an extremely twisted smile.

That smile was like a flower of evil blooming in the darkness, chilling and bone-chilling, without a trace of warmth at all.

It is filled with endless hatred and the crazy pleasure after successfully carrying out revenge.

Once upon a time, Sha Zhu's reckless beatings haunted his mind like a nightmare. Not only did the beatings cause serious damage to his body, but they also made him lose important abilities as a man.

From that moment on, the dignity he once possessed was ruthlessly trampled upon.

Confidence disappeared without a trace like smoke blown away by the wind.

Hope for the future also burst like a bubble.

He went from being a normal person with his own life to a shell of a person filled with resentment and pain.

The seeds of hatred took root in his heart and spread like weeds deep in his mind.

The seed grew rapidly, nourished by darkness and pain.

Its roots penetrated deep into his soul, feeding off his anger and resentment.

Today, the seed has grown into a towering tree, whose branches and leaves have obscured his conscience and plunged him into a frenzy of revenge. His mind is entangled in the tree, and he can no longer see the light of justice and kindness.

While Sha Zhu was in a coma, he seemed to vaguely sense a strange feeling slowly coming over his lower body.

The feeling was very slight at first, like a spring breeze gently blowing across the calm lake, causing only the slightest ripples.

But as time went on, this strange feeling gradually intensified, as if an invisible hand was stirring beneath the calm surface of the lake.

Sha Zhu's body also began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, the trembling starting from his legs and gradually spreading to his entire body.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his originally relaxed facial muscles were twisted and deformed due to pain. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his face looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

From time to time, extremely faint groans came out from his cracked lips. The sound was like the low moaning of a wounded beast, full of pain and helplessness.

However, the large amount of alcohol filling Shazhu's body at this moment was like an extremely heavy shackle, firmly binding his consciousness and thinking.

Alcohol flowed through his veins like a ferocious river, drowning his sanity in endless chaos.

No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the constraints of this powerful force.

He was like a drowning man, waving his hands desperately in the ocean of alcohol but unable to float to the surface.

At this moment, Sha Zhu could only rely on his animal instinct to feel the slight pain.

His body was like a machine out of control, and could only passively accept external stimuli.

But the good times didn't last long. The brief pain was completely drowned out by the intense numbness brought by alcohol in the blink of an eye.

That feeling was like a candle flame struggling to burn in the endless darkness. It just flashed a little light, and in the instant it was ruthlessly swallowed up by the surging darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Sha Zhu's consciousness fell into deep darkness again, and his body collapsed limply on the cold, hard ground, like a puddle of lifeless mud.

He lay there defenseless, the world around him no longer existing to him.

He had no idea that he was in an extremely dangerous situation. He was like an orphan abandoned by fate, lying alone in the dark abyss.

The wild dog's eyes flashed a strange light in the darkness. The light became hotter and hotter, staring at the injured part of Sha Zhu, as if in its eyes, this was no longer a familiar human being, but the most delicious prey in the world.

Its nostrils flapped constantly, sniffing the bloody smell in the air, which was like the most tempting call to it.

The extra "third leg" on Shazhu's lower body was bitten off directly.

With a slight "puff" sound, blood slowly seeped out from the wound, and the blood appeared a strange dark red color under the moonlight.

Sha Zhu frowned, as if he could feel the piercing pain in his body even in his coma. His body trembled slightly again, but soon fell into deathly silence again.

The air around seemed to be frozen by the blood and violence. Every air molecule seemed to be under a spell, standing still.

All that was left was the ferocious biting sounds of the wild dogs and the almost inaudible breathing of Sha Zhu.

The biting sound of wild dogs seemed particularly harsh in the silent night. It was a primitive and wild sound. The sound of its teeth rubbing against flesh and blood seemed to be striking at the fear deep in people's hearts.

Sha Zhu's weak breathing was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time, adding a sense of desolation and despair to this horrific scene.

The moonlight sprinkled coldly on this sinful scene. The originally soft light now seemed extremely cold, like a layer of frost covering the earth.

The moonlight seemed to be trembling at this horrible scene. Its light seemed to be escaping, but it could not look away and could only helplessly witness the darkness deep in the human soul.

Xu Damao widened his eyes and stared at the shocking pool of blood in front of him.

His breathing became rapid, and every breath was like pulling a bellows, with his chest heaving violently.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest like a drum, and the "dong dong" sound echoed in his ears, as if it was the war drum for this feast of revenge.

At this moment, an indescribable emotion surged into his heart, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned, with the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors all surging in his heart.

The intense pleasure brought by revenge was like a surging tide, sweeping over him.

It felt like a volcano that had been suppressed for years had finally erupted, and all the pain and resentment that had been pent up in the heart were released with this torrent.

He felt like he had been wandering in the darkness for a long time and finally saw a ray of light, even though this ray was so evil.

Every drop of blood that splashed was like a sharp brush, scrubbing away the shame he had suffered deep in his heart.

In his eyes, the blood was no longer a symbol of life, but a medal of revenge.

And every crazy roar of the wild dogs was like a passionate hymn, singing loudly for his carefully planned revenge.

He seemed to be the master of this dark drama, and everything was going according to his wishes.

At this moment, Xu Damao felt as if he had reached the pinnacle of victory, overlooking everything below his feet.

The emotions that had been pent up for so long and the eyes that had been blinded by hatred were now filled with fanaticism, no longer able to accommodate anything else, and were completely immersed in this twisted pleasure.

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