Plane Small Bookstore [System]

Mai Dong was awakened from sleep by a shrill scream.

He had never heard such a tragic howl.It doesn't sound like a human being can make.

He hurriedly put on his coat and ran out the door, only to find that the door of the guest room a few doors away from him was crowded with people, and the howling sound came from the door.

Before he could run over, the crowd let out an exclamation, and then hurriedly backed away, as if they were avoiding some scourge.

Soon Mai Dong knew what happened.

A man rushed out screaming with his head in his arms. The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Mai Dong felt a nauseating dizziness.

What a face that is!

There was a group of black sarcoma on the man's forehead, and a hideous human face appeared on the sarcoma. From a distance, it looked like a second head growing out of the man's head, not to mention how weird and evil it looked.

Mai Dong suppressed the nausea and looked carefully, and then found the exact same sarcoma on the man's neck as on his forehead, and there were not many such sarcoids in the places covered by the clothes!

Mai Dong heard someone screaming beside him: "Ghost-faced sores! It's ghost-faced sores!"

The word "ghost face sore" successfully made the people present even more alarmed. Although Mai Dong didn't know what this "ghost face sore" was, he knew it was not a good thing just from the literal meaning.

The man was scratching his forehead and neck in dismay. Hearing this sentence, he opened his blood-red eyes and looked straight at Mai Dong's direction. Those beast-like irrational eyes made Mai Dong shudder, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. .

"What is ghost face sore?!" The man growled and asked.

"I, I, I heard from grandma that the ghost face sores are caused by doing something wrong. After killing someone, the dead person will turn into a grieving ghost and attach to the person to get ghost face sores. It is said that those who have this sore..." The man The voice became lower and lower, and finally it was too low to hear: "The father pays the debt, and the ghost haunts you."

The father's debt is paid by the son, and the ghost haunts him!

What a vicious curse this must be.

Mai Dong looked at the man's distorted face, and suddenly belatedly remembered his name——Li Yuan.

The girl's mournful cry came again: "My name is Su Jianqiu, and I want to sue my stepfather, Li Yuan! He is a beast with a face like a beast! He...he raped me when I was eight years old...I was ruined by him Eight years...eight years...Please let Xianjun be the master for me, please let Xianjun be the master for me."

"I ask Xianjun to be the master for me!"

Mai Dong raised his head in a daze, and inadvertently met a pair of ancient and calm eyes.The owner of the eyes glanced at him calmly, then turned his eyes away, looking at Li Yuan indifferently, as if he was a passerby who had nothing to do with him.

But he remembered that late last night, the man was standing on the high corridor with his sword in his arms, and he promised with a cold face: "If the situation is true, then I will naturally seek justice for you."

...So sure enough, he got justice for her.

Mai Dong raised his head, his eyes were sore, and his heart was hot.

If...the dead can appeal for their grievances, can the living also appeal for their grievances?

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In the middle of the night, the moon penetrated into the clouds, and the street lamp at the corner of the street shone coldly on the ground. A grasshopper was squatting under the street lamp and singing loudly. eat it.Under the light, a pair of different colors.The cat's eyes are shining brightly.

Drunkenly, Zhuo Peng threw his bicycle aside, staggered to the streetlight, unbuttoned his pants and began to urinate comfortably.

Hot urine hit the ground, dripping on the white stray cat.This is a dirty stray cat that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. With its vigilance, it should have hid when Zhuo Peng approached, but instead of not doing so, it tilted its head and looked at the drunkard curiously. And briskly approached Zhuopeng quietly.

Alcohol paralyzed Zhuo Peng's mind, so that he did not notice the stray cat and the stray cat's next strange behavior.And he is about to reap a terrible price for this.

He shook the thing underneath, and before he could take it back, he felt a sharp pain coming from there. The pain was so severe that he didn't even scream, so he clutched his crotch.He rolled his eyes and passed out.

If he didn't pass out, then he would be lucky enough to see the most terrifying thing for a man - the bloody flesh below him.

The ugly thing was cut into countless wounds by the sharp claws of the white cat - considering the strength of a normal-sized stray cat, the wounds were too deep.

But that's not all.

During the short time when Zhuopeng fainted, this strange white cat stretched out its paws to Zhuopeng's crotch again.Grabbing down, again and again, successfully grabbed the ugly bug into a ball of mud.

Then the white cat licked the blood on its paws, patiently licked it clean, and then quickly ran out of the street and disappeared into the dark night.

At the same time, Lejing, who was at the other end of the city, received a reminder from Leling: [The mission is completed, the pedophile Zhuo Peng has been artificially castrated. 】

Le Jing nodded with satisfaction, and replied in his mind: "Make a copy of the evidence you collected and send it to the local police station, so that this pedophile gentleman can enjoy his life behind bars." '

The pedophile named Zhuo Peng was the subject of a lawsuit filed by a young boy named An Ran.Le Jing discovered in the follow-up investigation that An Ran was not the only victim.Zhuo Peng took advantage of his status as a kindergarten teacher to rape dozens of boys, and he is a fugitive in the records of the Public Security Bureau.

Moreover, there is no national law on the rape of boys, so even if Zhuo Peng is arrested, he can only be sentenced to a few years in prison for the crime of indecent assault.These few short years could not fully repay the sins he committed.Moreover, rapists, especially pedophiles, have a high probability of choosing to commit crimes again after being released from prison, and tragedies will be staged again and again.

So Le Jing simply controlled a white cat with beast control, chose a street corner without cameras to physically castrate Zhuo Peng, completely deprived him of his "tools", and then handed over to the judicial authorities to deal with his crimes.

In order to prevent him from committing crimes again due to his hard-to-get rid of heart addiction after serving his sentence, Le Jing asked Le Ling to design a small program.The day before Zhuo Peng is released from prison, Zhuo Peng's physical characteristics will be promoted on the Internet, so that parents with children can be vigilant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Le Ling simply designed a website, which stores the identity information and location of all pedophile criminals.The website is open to the public, and anyone can make inquiries on the website.

Lejing named it "Skynet".

Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaking.

It has been two weeks since the day when the ghosts came to him for justice.

In the past two weeks, Le Jing has been filming as usual during the day, and started his various plans at night.Either with the help of external force, or through the law, or personally, 18 sinners have been punished, and 15 resentful souls have been able to calm down their grievances and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The loud whistle of the car broke Le Jing's thoughts. He raised his head and watched silently as a white car drove into the residential building, stopped at the parking space, and a tall man walked out of it.

His name was Que Xi, he was the ex-boyfriend of a male ghost named Zhao Zhuoyuan, and he was also the sinner who killed him.According to Zhao Zhuoyuan, it was to prevent him from revealing his homosexuality that Que Xi would kill him.

Le Jing came here to confirm one thing.

He stood in the corridor, and was not noticed by the man because of the invisibility technique.He watched silently as the man opened the trunk, took out several black plastic bags from it, walked into the corridor humming, passed him and went upstairs.

Le Jing sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air and laughed.

Confirmation is no longer necessary.

Que Xi and his cousin are the same kind of people.

They are all pleasure criminals who take pleasure in killing.

Que Xi's reason for killing Zhao Zhuoyuan was not as complicated as he thought, he just simply enjoyed killing people.This is a pure killer.His hands were far more than Zhao Zhuoyuan's life.

When he saw Que Xi's photo, he already had a vague premonition, but he couldn't confirm it yet.So he came here specifically, just to meet him.

When he saw Que Xi's frenzied and happy eyes when he threw the plastic bag, he already knew Que Xi.

It's boring and sad.

Immersed in the vulgar, low-level, boring stimulation of killing and can't extricate myself.The whole person has shed his rationality as a human being and turned into a pure beast living by instinct.

The reason why people are great is because they have thoughts.

The philosopher Pascal said: "Man is a thinking reed."

Without thought, man is nothing more than an insignificant, humble and pitiful reed.

The funny thing about the world is that there are always times when people's thinking will be replaced by instinct, from an upright walking intelligent creature to a "reed" with an empty brain and only driven by instinct.

Le Jing thought ironically that maybe it was because there were too many people like this that Osamu Dazai, who had a deep insight into human nature and clearly understood the bad roots of human nature, said in the article: "I am sorry to be born as a human being".

It is because there are too many such people that the world becomes more and more boring.

Le Jing considered for a minute whether to go upstairs and kill the beast that was enjoying the fruits of victory and drinking blood according to Le Ling, and then regretfully gave up this very tempting idea.

Now it was late.It only takes 1 minute to kill him, but the finishing touches take a lot of time.He has to act early tomorrow morning, it's really not worth staying up all night for this kind of scum.

Le Jing counted the lives of this happy prisoner, and happily found that it was enough to meet the standard of that bullet.So he directly asked Le Ling to anonymously pass all the criminal evidence of the man to the police station.

At the same time, he thought with regret that this world, like China on Earth, has already abolished the mandatory donation of the organs of executed prisoners. You must know that this is the only chance for the Quesi to show their value.

However, this is not human rights after all.

Although Le Jing didn't think those people could still be called human beings.

Not long after he left, several silent police cars stopped beside Que Xi's car.

Que Xi, who was hungrily sucking blood from the corpse, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He immediately stuffed the body parts into a bag and put them in the refrigerator, then washed the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked calmly, "Who?"

"The property owner." Aunt Wang's familiar voice came from the door: "I'm here to collect property fees."

Que Xi relaxed her vigilance, pushed open the door, and plunged into the French Open that had been absent for a long time.

Justice, after all, is not absent.