Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

It was night, and the bell tower in the distance pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening.

All around was quiet, on an empty street corner, a man in black appeared quietly on the top floor of a small building diagonally facing a single courtyard.In the dim environment with no moon or stars, the man instantly arranged the position he was standing in into a narrow position that combines concealment and advance and retreat, and then fluently and quickly moved the SV-99 light micro The sound of the sniper rifle was assembled, and the side triangle was held in both hands, pressed tightly against the shoulders, aiming at the courtyard exit from a distance.

He just remained motionless like a sculpture, lurking in the same posture, his whole body seemed to be a member of the night, completely blending into the darkness.

The cold night wind carried a deep silence, and the man's deep eyes were also silently looking at the gate of the courtyard, without nervousness, impatience, or fear.

He is waiting.

Wait for the prey to appear.

The hands holding the guns are as perfect as a pianist, slender and clean, with well-defined joints, big and powerful, never sweating or shaking, and can remain as stable as a mountain no matter when and where.

——It was a pair of killer's hands.

Pei Lie has been a killer for eight years. To him, killing has become as simple and natural as eating and sleeping.He can be regarded as the best one that the organization has cultivated over the years. In just two and a half years, he has been ranked among the top three in the killer world. From the completion speed to the success rate, he is so excellent that it is almost impossible to pick.

Of course, this may not be the result of training, but just like the evaluation of him in the organization - he is a natural killer.

Because what a killer needs most is not ability and skills, but psychological quality.Just at this moment, the long waiting process is not as smooth as it seems on the surface.For Pei Lie, he needs to repeatedly plan the tracking, attacking and retreating routes carefully. More importantly, he cannot be sure when the prey will appear. The only thing he can be sure of is: - the moment the opponent appears , he must use the quickest reaction to win a decisive victory.

This seemingly silent waiting was actually full of thrills every minute and every second. Pei Lie's five senses were all in a state of high functioning, and then the first second the target object walked out, his pupils suddenly shrank!

But the rest of his body did not undergo any changes or turbulence, his breathing was still long and steady, and he even silently counted his own heartbeats unhurriedly, calculating the interval between two adjacent heartbeats.

Just at the moment when this heartbeat has just passed, and the next heartbeat is about to arrive!

--boom! !

The bullet came out suddenly with a whoosh, precisely piercing through the head of the man who was about to get into the car!

The sound made by the light-sound gun was not too loud, it only awakened a few dark clouds, covering the moon even more tightly.But this time the employer bought not only this one life, but also the mistress who followed the man.The car tire was also shattered by the bullet, so the mistress could only run to the left in a panic under the protection of the bodyguards, but Pei Lie jumped down from the third floor directly with the help of a tool, and chased her up at the fastest speed.

The bodyguards divided into two groups in an attempt to divert Pei Lie's attention. One group turned south, while the other two covered the mistress and ran northward panting.The tall man behind the mat held a pistol, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the shadow following closely behind him, his expression could not help showing anxiety and fear.And that shadow always follows it not far or near, nimbly jumping over various obstacles or railings, appearing and disappearing in the night, like a ghost, mysterious and frightening.

The gunshot finally came with a howling wind and a breath of death.

Before the two bodyguards could react, the bullet bypassed their necks as if they had eyes, and went straight to the mistress.Hearing a groan, the woman's eyes widened in horror, and she fell down unwillingly.

Mission accomplished.

Pei Lie walked out of another alley with a blank face, turned to the left, and walked in the darkness again until he was completely submerged in it, as if he had never appeared in this urban area before.Half an hour later, the whole person had changed out of the black hoodie, stood in front of his refrigerator in light-colored home clothes, unscrewed a new bottle of water and took a sip.

He has residences in many cities, and each residence has a corresponding identity, and each identity is legal.If a killer wants to spend the rest of his life in style, he must learn to hide himself, so sometimes he looks like a child, sometimes a gentleman, sometimes a rigid office worker, or even an autistic patient who is not sociable, but he never Nothing like a killer ever.

Because everyone who saw him like a killer died.

Pei Lie first put away all his beloved guns and arranged them neatly, then washed his hands twenty times over and over again, and counted every step leading to the second floor in the duplex apartment carefully and silently It took three times to enter the bedroom upstairs, and finally followed a specific sequence to wash your face and brush your teeth, etc., and then turned off the lights and went to bed.

However, a full hour passed without falling asleep.

Because his heart kept telling him that he should get up and put away the guns again to prevent them from being neatly arranged, and even count the steps again to make sure that he did not count wrong... Pei Lie realized that his obsessive-compulsive disorder actually There was a tendency to relapse again, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Your condition is actually not serious, and you don't need to prescribe medicine."

After many days of rain, the sun finally came out today.The doctor who received Pei Lie was a very responsible middle-aged lady, and said to him seriously: "Although SSRI drugs can relieve obsessive-compulsive and depressive behaviors, they have strong side effects, and will cause symptoms to recur after stopping the drugs."

Wearing a suit, Pei Lie looks like a social elite who has high demands on himself and has a successful career. Although he is Asian, he is tall and handsome, and it is easy to get the favor of others.The doctor looked at his medical records and continued: "Everything must be in order, washing hands repeatedly and so often that I don't think it is necessary, and doing things must be done in a certain order... These behaviors are indeed obsessive-compulsive syndrome, but you are not Depressive tendencies can be completely relieved through psychotherapy and self-regulation. You should develop more hobbies in your life, or professional hobbies at work, so that you can divert your attention from obsessive-compulsive disorder..."

The word "hobby" made Pei Lie ponder for a few seconds.If killing is considered a professional hobby, then his only hobby is this, and what the doctor said is indeed reasonable, he only has no obsessive-compulsive behavior and tendency when killing, and he doesn't need to repeat nervously what he knows is meaningless but still can't control it. Living things that have to be double-checked is very easy from the inside out.

In fact, this is the biggest reason why he can become an excellent killer, and it can temporarily free him from the obsessive-compulsive syndrome.

The doctor paused, and finally said: "I suggest you get a pet."

"……keep a pet?"

Pei Lie spoke the first sentence he came in. His English pronunciation was very standard, and his voice was as deep and pleasant as a string, which surprised the doctor a little.

"Yes," the doctor came back to his senses and nodded, "From a psychological point of view, keeping pets has many positive meanings. It is not only about companionship, but also a particularly good channel for mental resolution. You can choose dogs and cats like dogs and cats. Common small animals, fish can also be used, and experiments have shown that raising fish is very helpful in the treatment of catatonic obsessive-compulsive syndrome."

However, Pei Lie doesn't like animals, and the animals don't like him either.Not long after Mr. Killer came out of the clinic, he met a lively golden retriever. The dog that was having fun around its owner froze when it saw him. It bent down full of hostility and barked twice. Turn around and drag the master to run away together.

The owner thought that his pet dog wanted to play in another direction, so he pulled the rope and followed. Only Pei Lie knew that the golden retriever felt the blood and danger hidden in him.

The sense of smell and intuition of animals are a hundred times sharper than that of humans, and they can even see many things that humans cannot see. Pei Lie's camouflage can blind people's eyes, but they cannot escape the senses of animals. The same is true, Mr. Killer who dives into the sea is always faced with the scene of fish escaping, and even sea turtles are unwilling to approach within a few meters, and he can't help but wonder if he has transformed into a great white shark.

Therefore, Pei Lie never thought that one day he would meet animals that were not afraid of him.

Although it is just a very small fish.

The reason for adding so many small characters in a row is because it is indeed small, and together with the flowing tail fin that is as big as half of its body, the total length is still no longer than the single palm of Mr. Killer.The whole body of the little guy is golden yellow, as if it would glow in the sea water, only a smear of red on the round head, like red sand dyed with a vermilion pen.

Puerto Rico is an island, and Master Killer, who only takes up to three missions a year, usually dives on time every afternoon during his vacation, and the fish schools also stay away after he appears as usual, but at this time he saw the small fish. near.

She swam foolishly with her beautiful tail fin, and came to Pei Lie's face, and stared at him.Pei Lie swore that he saw curiosity in the black bean-like round eyes of this little fish, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards it.

Xiao Yu was still not scared away, but touched his palm with his mouth.

The slightly itchy touch made Pei Lie pause, and then the little fish looked happy and spit out a series of small bubbles at him cheerfully.

"Gulu...". oo... ○°o. …

"Gulu Gulu..."°o...o○...o○°...

The killer was inexplicably attracted by these little bubbles.

He has already recognized the little guy as a long-tailed dragon and phoenix koi, because there was once a task subject who liked to raise this expensive ornamental fish worth tens of thousands, but he didn't know why the little guy appeared here.Koi cannot live in the sea, and they have high requirements on water quality and temperature, otherwise it will lead to death. Thinking of this, Mr. Killer suddenly became anxious, stretched out his hands to hold the little one in his hands, and took it It broke out of the water with a bang.

On the sea is another world.

The author has something to say: The killer with obsessive-compulsive disorder and the little fish with amnesia are here. I wish the two patients a speedy recovery and don’t give up treatment 2333~~

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