If you don't clear the level, you will die [Infinite Flow]

"Name."

A beam of intense white light shone over, leaving only the sound of his breathing in the room.

"Ye Wenyu."

"Why kill?"

Ye Wenyu shivered. The well-behaved boy really didn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing.He gritted his teeth, his empty eyes fixed blindly on the policeman's stern jaw.

"He, he deserves it."

……

My name is Ye Wenyu, the first day of this year.They all say that I am a good student.I think they are right. If you don’t believe me, you can look at the three-good student awards on the wall of my house.

I have a very beautiful mother, the kindest woman in the world.

"You cousin!"

Ye Wenyu's writing was interrupted by the scolding that came as promised, and the blood in his body continued to rise.But before it reached the critical point, it calmed down quickly.

He should have gotten used to it by now.

That person is like this every time he comes back.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man was grabbing a woman's long hair and banging against the wall.

At their feet, there are beer cans lying upside down or standing upright.

"You have a face that is crying all day long, why are you so unlucky!" The man's face was full of hostility, until the woman weakly repeated "I was wrong", until new bloodstains appeared on the wall, He stopped mercifully.

"I lost money again today. I blame you, a useless woman, for making me feel unlucky! I have never won money since I married you!"

He slapped the woman's face with his mouth again. The red and swollen face, the begging expression, the desperate eyes, and the red-stained teeth exposed at the corner of the mouth all made him feel happy.

That is a kind of pleasure that comes from hegemony.

"Dumb?"

As soon as the man frowned, the woman fell to the ground in fright. "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me, please."

Heck, Marven Ye accidentally crushed the pen.

He told himself that this is an adult's business, this is the normal state of the family, and this is the mother's choice.

"My child," the mother could smile like a sunflower when there were only the two of them, "You must study hard, fly far away, and be a good person."

A cowardly person who provokes a kind character will undoubtedly send himself to the guillotine himself.

"Why didn't you call the police!" Ye Wenyu didn't understand, he didn't understand why his mother had to be patient.

……

"It deserves it?" The policeman frowned, he was actually inclined to Ye Wenyu killing his father by mistake.After all, this child is good in character and learning, no matter the teacher, classmates or neighbors think he is a good boy.

"Yeah," Ye Wenyu felt a sense of pleasure, this feeling of temporarily breaking free from the shackles made him feel like a fish in water, he was about to suffocate to death. "He beat my mother every day, after get off work, when he was drunk, and when he lost money, he beat me to death. He even let me watch him on purpose, he deserved what he deserved!"

……

"Where did that son of a bitch go!" The man finally got tired of having sex with a woman, but it was just a body that wouldn't resist.

"No, he, he is studying!" The woman quickly hugged the man's thigh.

"Study, study, why didn't I see him imitate Bill Gates! My son, I have to imitate Lao Tzu, and I have the same masculinity as Lao Tzu! What are you doing in the study all day long!"

Ye Wenyu opened the door first, and walked out with a gloomy face.The strong stench of alcohol on the man made him sick.

"Hehe, as expected of my son, he has a telepathic connection with me. Today I taught you what it means to be the head of the family. After you find a wife, you have to do the same. Women, you only behave after being taught!"

The belt was pulled on the woman's face, back, and thighs, and Ye Wenyu's heart was bleeding.

A man likes to be surrounded by his atrocities, which gives him the illusion of dominating everything.

He also hoped that Marven Ye would commit violence with him.

Handed down.

"You, why didn't you call the police?" The policeman changed his sitting position and subconsciously leaned forward.

"My mother wouldn't let me call the police. She said it was a family matter. She was afraid that if I said it, others would look down on me."

Ye Wenyu sometimes wonders if she has also been subtly influenced by men.Or, violence has long been engraved in his genes.

Otherwise, when he picked up the knife and slashed at the man, why did he feel relieved.

"You are also quite pitiful." The policeman shook his head helplessly. "Fortunately, you are under 14 years old."

……

The man was tired, the woman's face was covered with blood, and she fell to the ground.This was not the most painful time, the man even hit her on the head with a wine bottle, and the glass shards seeped into the flesh.

But Ye Wenyu's onlookers made the woman uncomfortable.

"Your mother is so useless, you can't help but beat her, she's a waste!" He stomped on the woman's face fiercely with his feet.

"You are." Ye Wenyu said.He started running and ran into the kitchen.

"What the hell are you talking about! How dare you say you are my father!"

"I said, you're a rotten person. I said, you're fucked."

Ye Wenyu admitted that he had a talent for using knives. The first time he used a kitchen knife, he used it to kill people.

……

He was acquitted and released after being educated.

The mother was liberated and opened a small shop to make ends meet.

The classmates and teachers all knew the whole story and treated him the same as before.

They said: "You are right, but the method is wrong."

They said, "You're awesome, you're a hero!"

He continued to wear a smiling face with excellent academic performance, acting as a good student.

He seemed to have jumped from one pit to another.

Sometimes Ye Wenyu walked in the crowd and would suddenly think, what would happen if he yelled, I am a murderer?

"I'm such a lunatic." How many times he would dream of that night, his father's dull and gradually changing face, and his mother's terrified and gradually despairing eyes.And the hot blood on his hands.

Until the end of the world, until everyone he knew died, until Ye Wenyu got his talent.

The Lord God said, this is a one-in-a-million talent, he is so lucky.

Talent: I want to become a demon.

Level: n level (upgradeable).

Effect: I have always firmly believed that people are evil in nature, dig out the malice in your heart and let them become your fighting force.Use talent and you will gain incredible power.The duration changes dynamically based on your physical condition.Every time you use it, add a little magic. (Magicality: The effect is unknown.)

Remarks: Using talent to kill can improve the talent level.

I don't know if he saw his mother committing suicide while holding his father's portrait at home from the Nightmare dungeon, or Ye Wenyu started slowly tearing off the skin he had worn for more than 20 years since he got the talent.

He was so envious of Chu Zihan, living wantonly.

It was ironic that Ye Wenyu used his talent for the first time to save a stranger.

The moment the talent took effect, he seemed to be another person.

World-weary, cold, mean.All these characteristics that he avoided, all gathered together.

"Hey, wake up."

Ye Wenyu opened his eyes, he actually had a dream, dreaming about his unbearable past.

Maybe it was because Meng was too sad, Chu Zihan's face was not so annoying anymore.

"Hurry up, the copy is about to close, everyone else is gone!"

A hand stretched out.