Bronya turned around and wrapped her cloak tightly, raised her white gloves gently, and said to Zhao Bai, "Assistant, end her sinful life."

ps: I don’t know if you have seen the TV series “Hannibal”. The second murderer is to anesthetize the human body, bury it in the soil and infuse it, and then plant mushrooms on the victim. The victim can survive for several weeks.

I think there are so many bizarre serial killers in here, which is the most suitable for girls whose minds are twisted by the collapse.

It's just... After writing this chapter, I suddenly realized... Isn't this a food article?Why write such a thing?

It's too sinful. If readers come in with the mentality of watching cooking, but they see these things, won't I be beaten into a pig's head?

ps2: Shamelessly asking for a wave of tickets again!

Chapter 53: Talking, this is called speech therapy

Hand up, knife down.

The scarlet sharp blade penetrated the dead branches and made a dull sound. Gong Shan screamed and then began to burn, and the sound disappeared in an instant. Perhaps it was out of the respect of the bullied person, and the whole process ended extremely quickly.

As for the pain or not, only she knows.

Zhao Bai didn't have time to think so much.

It is God's work to listen to repentance and forgive those who have fallen into astray and are full of sin.

Zhao Bai's job is to send them to see God.

The withered bark was burning and twisting and deforming, and there was no sound coming from the inside. Zhao Bai stared intently, until the last piece of wood turned to ashes, and then he took a breath and smoothly retracted the knife.

Bronya kept staring at him.

"Your glasses?"

"Ah? You're asking this? It's an ornament, just like a beret, cape, white gloves and pipe candy, and an assistant should have the appearance of an assistant." Zhao Bai shook his head and replied, trying to fool himself.

"You are not allowed to say that Bronya's pipes are candy."

She really stopped asking.

They left the crime scene, and Bronya seemed a little unhappy, looking thoughtful.

She bowed her head silently.

After a while, Bronya turned sideways, stared at Zhao Bai seriously, and said slowly: "Actually, Bronya was bullied when she was in the orphanage, and it also caused some very serious consequences."

"What consequences?"

Zhao Bai noticed that today's Bronya seems a little sentimental, but the emotional fluctuations will not spread to her face. She is expressionless. Zhao Bai can never guess what she is thinking. He can only guess, or go straight to the point. ask.

Like now.

Bronya replied: "The bully pissed his pants, but Bronya lost a best friend."

"Is that so?"

Zhao Bai took the detective's beret, carefully smoothed out the folds that Bronya grabbed, and then pressed the hat on top of Bronya's head, smoothing her silver-gray curly hair by the way.

"No one could have predicted how it would have happened, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Zhao Bai said with relief: "If you feel sad, I can tell you that I was bullied when I was a child... How is it? Do you feel better?"

"Finding pleasure in other people's pain? Bronya isn't a devil."

Bronya replied.

Immediately, she changed her words and stared at Zhao Bai with a burning gaze and asked, "Then please tell me about your childhood experiences. What happened? How did you get out of the shadows?"

"Um……?"

Is this waiting to hear black history?

Bronya, also said you are not a little devil? !

Zhao Bai coughed and didn't stop. Instead, he said like an elder: "I don't have as many ups and downs as you. As an ordinary person, I spent the first 18 years of my life."

"In the beginning, I was just a little maverick. When I came back to my senses, I had already been targeted."

"It's that simple?" Bronya asked puzzled.

"Yeah, even if it's that simple, with a little bit of extra cold violence, isolation between words, and no one talking to me, I started to seek realism in the virtual world."

"What happened in the end?"

"It didn't work out, I spent my middle school years in isolation and eventually parted ways with those people."

He told it calmly, as if telling someone else's story.

Life is like this, without the humiliation of Mo bullying the young and poor, without the pleasure of 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, these things are too long ago, too insignificant, Zhao Bai himself is about to forget.

It's just... Seeing Bronya, who was a little lost, he couldn't help but think of those days, the lonely teenager who lived in the southernmost province, but he resolutely filled in the northernmost college after the college entrance examination.Direct flights from Hainan to Heilongjiang.On that unremarkable day, the clouds outside the window were like a fire in the setting sun, and the young man's heart was full of flowers, as if he was experiencing a grand escape.

Then, the plane crashed.

Then, Zhao Bai came to this world, and the admission notice in his hand also changed from Harbin Institute of Technology to St. Freya.

Therefore, people just don't know, and they can't predict...

"..."

Bronya took out her white gloves, patted Zhao Bai's face lightly, and asked in confusion, "Aren't you trying to comfort me? Why did you become sad?"

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