Enter the red building

Lin Daiyu suddenly felt powerless, all the blood in her body seemed to be drained, she felt no pain, no sadness, she just felt so tired, so tired, she had no energy to cry, and no tears flowed out.Lin Daiyu walked to the window as if no one was there, and looked out the window.

It was gloomy outside the window, the sky darkened, the wind kept blowing, the bamboo swayed here and there, rustling, and the leaves were flying. Lin Daiyu stood by the window and said leisurely after a long time: "It's going to rain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky, the brilliance flashed away for a moment, and then there was a "bang" sound, which resounded through the sky.

It started to rain heavily, but the wind still didn't stop.It crackled on the eaves and flowed down the window sill.

Xue Baoqin sighed, looked at Lin Daiyu's lonely back, and said in a sad voice, "Sister Lin, you should know that there is no possibility for the two of you. Neither my mother nor I want my brother's life to be ruined by this matter. hope you could understand."

Lin Daiyu stretched out her hand to catch the rain outside the window, and the cold feeling spread from her palm to her whole body, a bone-chilling chill.Lin Daiyu didn't look back, her voice was calm, "Don't worry, I understand."

Xue Baoqin looked at Lin Daiyu's slender body, and said after a long time: "If Mr. Lin didn't recognize brother as his adopted son that time, maybe the result would be different."

Lin Daiyu was silent for a while before replying; "Maybe!" Lin Daiyu looked at the rain and fog outside, smiled and said, "Look, the rain is really heavy!"

Another bolt of lightning galloped past, drawing an arc.The rumbling thunder kept ringing, lingering in Lin Daiyu's ears, and never left for a long time.

Xue Baoqin heard the sound of rain outside the window and said, "Sister Lin, stop standing there. Don't catch cold."

Lin Daiyu turned her head, looked at Xue Baoqin and asked, "Tell me, how is brother?"

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"General, it's raining too much. Shall we go back first?" The romantic ghost He Sheng couldn't stand the heavy rain and would lie in ambush here, waiting for the pirates to come, and said first.

Xue Qiu looked at He Sheng coldly, didn't say anything, and still lay motionless in the grass, letting the rain wash over him.

Seeing Xue Qiu's cold light, He Sheng fell silent, but in his heart he scolded Xue Qiu for nothing.

Jiang Chong asked softly: "General, will the pirates know the news in advance again, will they fall into our ambush?"

Xue Qiu's face was covered with water, his vision was blurred, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry! They will definitely come this time."

He Sheng curled his lips after hearing this, "Didn't you say the same thing last time!"

Jiang Chong slapped He Sheng's head horizontally, and gave He Sheng a tiger-eyed look.

He Sheng just fell silent.

Xue Qiu lay quietly in the bushes, staring at the mountain pass in front of him all the time, but he was thinking in his heart that he had been here for five days, and he had killed the first pirate since the second day, and now he has killed the first pirate. There were 32 pirates, and I killed 32 people with my own hands. I died alone under my sword. The hot blood splashed on my face, my eyes were red, and the smell of blood remained on my body. , No matter what, it can't be washed away. What can't be washed away is not only the bloody smell on his body, but also the deep sense of guilt.

Killing is just a very simple matter.Whether it is with a sword, a knife, a stick, or an arrow, even with bare hands, you can kill a person with your own hands. Watching him slowly die in pain, Xue Qiu's own heart also died in pain.

Xue Qiu, who killed the first person, still remembers it to this day, and has nightmares every night.It was a man in his twenties, he remembered every movement so clearly, without a single mistake, Xue Qiu stabbed his abdomen with a sword, saw him fall to the ground, blood kept flowing from his abdomen, staining his body red The land below slowly returned to silence, there was no more struggle, no resentment, no pain, only my constant nightmares, my constant struggle and hesitation.

It's hard to imagine that my hands will one day be stained with blood and become a hero who kills countless people.Heroes are always a proper term for successful people. As for heroes killing people to save more people, Xue Qiu told himself this over and over again, paralyzing himself like this over and over again.

Xue Qiu sighed. When he was in Jinling, he was still at a loss when he saw the guy who assassinated his adoptive father, and asked Xuanyin angrily why he wanted to kill that guy.I didn't expect that after only a few years, I would embark on this path, which is really ridiculous.

And when did I ever think that my path was nothing compared to the one I had before, with one sword after another, one punch after another, just like this, the blood kept flowing, and I walked further and further on this road. The farther away, it seems that there is no way to go back.

Fortunately, I am not a murderous maniac who does not distinguish between good and evil, and I have not forgotten the world of my previous life, my original self, and I have not lost myself and lost my true nature.

"General, people are coming!" Jiang Chong's words interrupted his thoughts.

Xue Qiu came back to his senses, looked at a group of people dressed in black and holding swords in the distance, and said to himself, "Your name is Xue Lin!" He raised his right hand, ready to signal his subordinates to release arrows at any time.

Xue Qiu visually measured the distance between Haikou and his group, and suddenly put down his hand, and shouted, "Shoot the arrow!"

The sound of arrows piercing through the air sounded, and the densely packed arrows went straight to the pirates.

Xue Qiu's heart shuddered, how many people will die under the arrow?Xue Qiu just had a flash of thought, and he had already drawn his sword and slashed at the pirates.

The blood would still splatter on Xue Qiu's face, and the smell of blood would still linger on Xue Qiu's body.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

It has always been a duet of swords, lights, and shadows. The clash of swords and the shouts of the world play a song of death. In this song, no one can predict who will fall next. Everyone can only do their best. Killing people everywhere and bathing in blood, this may be the only hope for him to survive, so as not to let himself become a piece of loess.

"No. 30 three!"

"Thirty—four!"

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Xue Qiu kept silently counting how many people he had killed, "Fifty!"

Swinging the sword, or swinging the sword, Xue Qiu kept waving the sword in his hand, killing the pirates.At this time, he forgot who he was and why he wanted to kill people. He only had one thought in his mind, that is, he must live.

Here, at this moment, all kindness and compassion are gone, and there is just killing, and killing.The only simple purpose of simple people in this world is to survive.For this purpose, they will desperately remove all obstacles that prevent themselves from living.

This is killing and bathing in blood!

The heavy rain kept falling, flowing down with the blood, gradually covering the world