Latent Syndrome

Chapter 285 284. For the sake of freedom

That pain.

It can't be described in words, it's like the torture in the whole world spreads to every inch of the body in the most colorful way, three-dimensionally and comprehensively.

Even Di Wei, as if he had been suffocated for thousands of years, took a deep breath like a dying person, and vomited bloody red liquid in his mouth, all of which spat out onto his white vest.

At this moment.

Someone was dying, all the suffering people were dying, and Di Biao passed on all their deaths, all their injuries.

Everything has been healed, even the pain.

Everything has been eliminated, even the shame.

If it weren't for the infinite and vast power of the ancient universe erupting throughout his body, he would never be able to withstand such damage, and he could only barely resist it.

He didn't know how long he could bear it. This body could no longer be resurrected.

This almost eternal tyranny was about to destroy him.

"After setting the course, you can disembark."

"I'll land on the East Coast alone."

In the captain's room, Di Wei wiped all the blood from the corners of his mouth.

D.B.

In order to reverse the image of this illusory figure, the current top person in charge of the fourth department seems to be a person named Luca, and the first department's hazy are sparing no effort to discredit themselves. The wording is nothing more than the same as in Los Angeles, DB is just Every actor.

His true identity is that he is a criminal who molests women. He even asks his wife to provide pornographic services in the red light district in order to get money for taking hallucinogens. When he has no money, he goes out to do all kinds of dirty things. In the home of a disabled elderly man, he carried out a burglary and shot the elderly man with a pistol.

He also pointed out that Di Bong suffered from sexual dysfunction to a large extent, and also established a testicular cancer mutual aid association, using despicable means to coerce others to commit crimes.

Di Wei knew very well that this was not enough. If he could not bear even a mere 8 billion oral pleasures, he would not be qualified to live in this world.

We will let them know then.

what is……

Cruel spirit.

"Yes Sir!"

These short-haired men were given other tasks and they just needed to be carried out without any questions.

In Birthmark Man, the testicular cancer support group in Los Angeles, he was the first person to participate in the trial.

These LOSERs, who were enslaved, insulted, ridiculed, ridiculed, and failed, pioneered the organization all over the world.

After hearing about the death and nirvana of the mysterious supreme leader, this organization was pushed to the top, no less than SCT and no less than the Countermeasures Bureau.

This violent fervor will overturn everything.

At this moment, a man with a shaved head and a uniform was subdued by two stormtroopers and dragged him to Di Biao.

This short-haired man was different from the others, his eyes were full of quail, weak and frightened.

"SIR, we found a traitor, SIR."

One person explained the ins and outs to Di Wei.

They are killing all the jailers on the ship, not just Jailer A, Jailer B, and Jailer C.

A new member seemed to have regrets on the way, and tried to jump off the ship with a young woman, preparing to leave in a lifeboat.

The stormtroopers can always find out that those people are Jailer C. If Jailer C is not stubborn and awakens, he will become one of them.

This new member didn't know about the so-called infected, so he temporarily agreed and shaved off his head, thinking he could take the opportunity to escape.

But they were discovered by the other members who were thoughtful, rational and cold-hearted and dragged them to Di Biao's side. They didn't know how to deal with it because it was the first time they encountered this situation.

Under the fervent belief of the Birthmark Man, no member has ever betrayed, and their belief has developed to the point where they can march to the execution ground without frowning.

Di Wei was too kind and did not want to kill a living being without logic, killing a person who was also suffering.

At the same time, the stormtroopers also dragged in the woman the new members were trying to save. She was a woman wearing a skirt, crying constantly, with a face and figure that could be called a stunner.

Di Wei felt angry, he felt betrayed.

"If you don't save... an old man, a child, a middle-aged man with a hateful appearance, a disabled person."

"But he is such a person."

"You too... Jailer C."

"You are a disgrace to us. You are making everyone suffer. You are an accomplice of the entire silent hell."

His expression was too terrifying. From the moment the fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, the originally turbulent ocean calmed down instantly without any ripples.

The new member's pants were already wet and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

It's that woman.

Di Biao's men killed her parents and her brothers and sisters, she sneered.

It turned towards Di Biao's face.

spat.

Then he smiled wildly with a ferocious expression.

"What jailer?"

"You are just cultists."

"Just a crazy person with an underdeveloped brain."

She stared at Di Bong, as if she wanted to turn into an evil ghost and come to him for revenge.

Like a tired sailor who has no sense of hygiene, Di Bong just wiped the dirty saliva from his face with his vest.

"There is nothing more unforgivable than a traitor."

"Coward."

"A dirty and despicable bastard."

Di Wei took the gun of one of his subordinates, clicked the safety, pointed it at the new member, and fired wildly until he was a bloody mess. After finishing a whole magazine, he added another magazine and continued to torture the corpse until he Crush everything until it becomes broth.

The woman took a deep breath, and the fear of death also spread, but she pretended to be calm, her body trembled, but her eyes still looked at Di Biao angrily.

"When a beautiful person makes a mistake, you should forgive him indiscriminately."

"When an ugly person makes a mistake, he must be blamed regardless of the conscience of heaven and earth."

"You are already... Jailer A."

"It's not just you who suffers."

boom!

Di Wei took another shot and hit the new member in an indescribable part, exploding into paste.

"At the same time, you are causing others to suffer."

Di Wei grabbed the woman's neck and strangled her throat. Due to lack of blood supply and lack of oxygen, her head was swollen red.

He walked quickly, came to the edge of the boat, and lifted the woman out of the guardrail. Below was the Pacific Ocean with an average depth of four kilometers, bottomless, like the most terrifying cold abyss.

suddenly.

Without any reason, Di Wei remembered the past, and recalled a woman he had instigated in Luo City, instructing her to kill people, and instructing her to destroy the symbolic world.

In memory of that woman, an abstract film was made that was not picked up by the SCT headquarters.

What did I say at that time?

He fell into reminiscing.

Retelling.

"finally."

"She grasped the fact that her only talent was ugliness, and God gave her the skills to commit horrific crimes. It was a gift."

"She couldn't resist this gift of talent, which was a blessing, if I may say so."

Say it.

Di Wei let go of his hand.

The woman fell into this deep and terrifying abyss.

At this time, a member of the SA looked at this scene and read a poem by a Hungarian poet.

Because the sea breeze is too strong.

Di Wei didn't hear clearly.

"Repeat what you just said."

So he ordered.

"SIR."

"Life is precious, love is higher."

"For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away."

"SIR..."

He said this.

Di Wei was silent for a while, clapped somewhat casually, and said casually.

"It's absolutely brilliant."