Heartbreaker

"Brother...?"

Amu with the broken arm got up from the stone chips all over the floor, and struggled to move away the tiles that were pressing on his belly.He tried his legs and feet, but the bones were fine, and his steps faltered.He remembered that the sickle's scythe smashed the nearby houses, and the crumbling bricks fell on them, almost burying them.

"...Brother!"

He ran in the ruins, ignoring the movement around him.The people of Vulture City are scattered in every corner of the abandoned city, searching for the king's whereabouts together with the rebels.

"Damn it..." I saw that the leader of the rebel army was the former general of their brothers.Broken Arm E'Mu gritted his teeth fiercely, wishing he could rush up and smash that guy's head now.He searched anxiously among the rugged broken walls, and finally saw a double hammer under a small broken wall.

"This..." Eminem picked up the hammer in panic, saw the blood on it, suddenly panicked, and shouted, "Brother! Are you here, brother! I'm Eminem!"

He shouted for a long time in the silent ruins, and finally heard a faint voice escape from the stone pile, "Em..."

"Big brother!"

Broken-arm Em's eyes were red, and two lines of tears almost flowed down.He threw himself on the ruins, desperately clawing at the jagged rocks with a scarred hand, and a choked sob in his throat.After a long time, he dug out another withered hand, buried in the gravel, still trembling slightly.

The crippled man with the broken arm cried out, firmly grasped the still warm palm, and continued to remove the stones pressing on it.After the heavy restraint was completely released, he saw a dying figure crushed under the wall, lying on all fours, like a trampled frog.

"Big brother! Big brother..."

With tears streaming down his face, Emu with the broken arm struggled to lift his elder brother up with one arm, leaning against his head and crying.The crippled Leger raised his body lifelessly, and it took him a long time to open his eyelids weakly, and said, "Em...Ai Er..."

"I don't know either." Broken Arm Amu cried, "Brother, wake up, we'll go find Ai Er..."

"...No, I..." The crippled Leger coughed a few times, his voice was like a hoarse old bellows.

At this time, the broken-arm Emu felt that his arm was wet, and when he touched it, he only touched a hand of blood.He stared at his brother's back with wide red eyes.It has been penetrated there, leaving a trace of a sickle, like a dripping sponge, slowly oozing blood.

Immediately, Eminem with the broken arm yelled out in grief.He wanted to hug him without touching the wound as much as possible, but the remaining arm restricted his movements. He struggled to wrap the arms of the lame Reiger around his neck, and stood up with his brother's heavy body on his back , and said while walking, "Brother, hold on a little longer...you won't die, as long as you hold on...the old man and Lemon's undead have cures, you will be fine..."

The crippled Laige was on his younger brother's back, breathing weakly, "Mum...listen to my elder brother...put my elder brother down...go find Ai'er..."

Broken-arm Amu said in tears, "I won't let go...I won't give up on Ai'er, let alone you, big brother...you said it, we three brothers walk together for life, death can't separate us, fate separates us Don't split us. Even if outsiders see us as three ridiculous cripples, as long as the three of us are together, we can live happier than anyone else..."

"..."

Lame Laige stopped talking, a vague sob came out of his throat, and two lines of tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, "Amu...Actually, I...I'm not a good brother...When I was young, I had a bad temper and often Take it out on you and Ior..."

With a broken arm, Ah Mu choked up and said, "What is that? I just remember that when I was bullied, you always rushed to the forefront, shouting to avenge me... Another time, Ai Er fell ill and was in a daze. Saying that you want to eat fruit, you searched for a fruit tree on the mountain all night, and your arms were cut by thorns..."

Lame Laige listened quietly, and said with a faint smile, "Your boy... this shit... you still remember it all..."

"Of course I remember! I and Ai Er both remember!" Recalling the past, Broken-Arm Eminem felt a warm light welling up in his heart, and he said, "Brother, this time we found Ai Er and went out from Vulture City. The same as before, live our happy life. If Ai Er is willing to continue to follow Lemon, for the sake of our little brother, let's go too. Get back together with Lemon, that kid is only so old, let's not set him up angry..."

Lame Raig said, "Okay..."

Broken-arm Amu said enthusiastically, "When Lemon has avenged himself and becomes emperor, and Ai'er has nothing to worry about, the three of us will leave the royal city and go back to our hometown. We may be able to save a little by then. If If we want to settle down, we will find a girl to start a family. If it is not enough, we will continue to walk around this world, from east to west, from north to south, and then break into its world..."

"..."

"Brother, what do you think?"

"..."

"Big brother?"

"..."

"Big brother..."

"..."

"Big brother!"

The person behind was silent, and the arms around his neck were hanging down limply without making a sound.The eye sockets of Emu with the broken arm filled with tears again, and wept bitterly, hot tears rolled down the grief-stricken face.While weeping behind his dead brother's back, he called out his brother's name, passing through the night where the dust and mist were thinning, and walked alone through the desolate and ruined land.

****

Damn old man.You fucking wait for me.

I groped for the cold stone pillar, and there was a damn blackness in front of my eyes.I heard a servant's voice above my head, blunt and rigid, saying to me, "Master Tomani is calling you."

I was led by the maid and walked over. During the period, I pinched the woman's palm with my nails, causing the old woman to scream in pain and shake off my hand.I was thrown on the ground, curled up pretending to be in pain, weeping, looking extremely pitiful.

Soon, I heard the distressed click of the old man, and the sound of the cloak Huaqiu rubbing against the tiles, "Oh, my little baby, what's the matter?"

He should have slapped the maid. I heard that bastard's screams and clear slaps, and my heart was so comfortable that I felt numb.I said tearfully, "Master...I'm hungry, I want to eat the sweet orange cake with maple syrup..."

The old man was so excited that he picked me up and ordered, "Hurry up and bring the snacks to my little darling!"

Desserts were served within a few minutes by those dog legs.I waited with bated breath, secretly evaluating the surrounding furnishings.The bad old man hugged me on his lap with a smile, brought a cup of hot milk, and said, "Little boy, how about a drink?"

"Thank you sir."

I obediently held the hot milk in my palm, and poured it on the old man's face in the next second!Hearing that hog-killing scream, I realized I might have counted right and just poured hot milk right in the old man's eyes.

"Alas—alas—!"

Taking advantage of the chaos in the scene, I jumped off the bad old man's lap, grabbed the table knife on the porcelain plate with one hand, and stabbed the opponent directly below the part where the sound was made!With a puff, it seemed to be effective. Although my blindness restricted my movement, my hearing was exceptionally clear, and every sound of flesh and blood tearing was extremely pleasant.

"You old man, you're disgusting! Fuck, die!"

I pounded Tomani's throat, feeling the warm and smelly mucus splashing on my face, and the minced meat falling on the back of my hand.Everything around me was like a hideous vortex. Standing in front of me, panting deeply, I suddenly felt a sense of mysterious joy filling my heart.It was as if the iron lock that imprisoned the heart was smashed by a heavy hammer, as if the chains that bound the whole body were broken.

Ah-ah-ah-kill-kill-kill them-kill them-ah-ah-wonderful-I want to kill-why-be patient-no-it hurts-that What is it - is it better than killing - wonderful - no - no -

A lunatic voice echoed inside me, tearing apart another soft, soft voice.The hazy vortex behind me enveloped me, and when the vision reappeared, I found myself holding a machete and a torch in the other hand, standing in front of Tomani's manor, dancing and laughing wildly.There were countless hoarse and terrified shouts from inside. Everyone was locked behind the carved iron door, shaking their arms like water plants like prisoners, and calling for help hysterically.

"May Satan chew you up, dogs and pigs!"

Laughing, I chopped off their swinging arms with a knife, burned their hair, and watched their scalps burn like weeds.In the flames soaring into the sky, I carried a bloody butcher's knife, and walked through the thick gunpowder smoke with a smile, letting the sound of collapse like an explosion come from behind.

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"If you don't serve that master! We're going to die! Oh hell, why did I adopt you as a broom star...you killed us...you little rascal..."

That damned hen was clucking wildly, dripping tears, and barking beside her was her stupid dog man, this pair of sluts, I couldn't get over my bloody killing them ten times.I slipped between their legs and grabbed the kitchen knife next to the stove.My arm was cut by the blade, but I didn't mind it, rather I was satisfied with the sharpness of the blade.

"Go and serve that dead old man, go yourself, damn bitch!"

I yelled, rushed forward and slashed wildly!The bitch must have been hit by me, the shriek was so sharp that it almost drove my brains out.The dog man seemed to want to grab me, I chopped off his fingers a few times with the knife, and luckily cut his vitals, making him roll on the ground like a beast.

I screamed with red eyes while chopping, "I'm the one who fucking killed you! Why are you?! Why are you?! You're nothing! A scoundrel, a slut, I'm not fucked by you Adoption can make your happiness a hundredfold! Damn son of a bitch, fuck|you|dammit! You dare to ask me for your kindness, and I will chop you to death! I will repay your favor, hahahaha!"

I chopped hard at the two pools of meat on the ground, until the calf and ankle felt wet and sticky, and the two of them didn't even have the strength to groan.A strong smell of blood filled the cabin.Oh, I'm so sorry I'm blind and can't see them dead.I waded out of a pool of blood, and Squeaky took a mouthful of blood from an unknown corpse.Dead people's blood is stinky and sticky and smells like rusted metal, but I just think it's nice to drink with my own hands after slaughter.

"It's like a communion~ oh, bright red wine, stinks~"

I turned around in the room, and suddenly heard a noise from behind the door—I immediately ran with a knife in my hand, and caught the brat who wanted to escape before him!

"Brother—" Jeremy cried, "Brother—please spare me! I dare not, I'm sorry! I'm sorry—"

"Who the hell is your brother?"

I laughed out loud, pulled his hair, and slammed his head against the wall amidst the boy's ear-piercing screams!He lost his voice after the fifth or sixth stroke, like a limp little dead pig.I let go of my hand indifferently, touched the sticky pulp on the wall, and laughed.

I put that layer of brain on my finger, put it in my mouth and licked it, snorted comfortably, sang a song happily, and muttered to myself:

"Beautiful? There is a goodness in this bullshit world, and it's only fucking beautiful and clean when it's all dead!"

"Patience? No one in this world is willing to endure, so why am I the only one who wants to endure?"

"Difficulties? Who the hell doesn't have any difficulties? Who the hell dares to mention difficulties in front of me, I will chop off half of his hand first!"

"Forgiveness? These people bully me, persecute me, I forgive them? Forgive them? - yo, I'm a fucking bitch!! All those who bully me, I have to remember their faces, remember how I treat them My hatred! Remember it! Do it--do it--do it!"

With a bang, I kicked down the tables and chairs, and kicked the fragile wooden door open a big hole for air leakage.Walking through the dead bodies on the ground, my field of vision was pitch black, but I felt that my heart seemed even darker, like a pool of stagnant water nourishing bacteria and duckweed.I can no longer see the bright sunshine, nor hear the light wind.Perhaps the gate of hell has been opened to me. The evil devil gripped the door frame with its claws, waved to me kindly, and bared its saliva-drenched fangs at me.

Welcome, Lo, said the devil.

In the deepest part of the darkness and vortex, a secret thought is about to move, as if crying, as if laughing.

I thought, God will not forgive me, I will never go to heaven again.In this stinky world, the city of bones that nourishes poisonous insects and molds, I finally became the most stinky part...

but I.

It is really.

I'm so happy--!

****

Clement was holding the absent soul in his arms, his clothes were disheveled, his cheeks were flushed, and he stroked the other's scarred face.The new head and brain of the undead have been healed to the initial shape, but there is no movement, the remaining skin is as pale as paper, and a thin layer shakes in the wind.

"Luo...wake up, wake up, Luo..."

Clement hugged the other party tightly and murmured, his arms trembling slightly, and he kissed the peeling blood puddle lightly from time to time.He was stooped, unkempt, and looked like a beggar.Their clothes are entangled with each other, just like their bodies were entangled more than ten minutes ago.Clement shook his undead lightly, and said with empty eyes, "Stop teasing me, wake up, Luo...don't treat me like this...wake up, my baby...you still want me Kiss you, touch you..."

He was cold, sweating profusely, his nerves were so tense that he almost collapsed, for fear that the other party would lose his anger.Clement tightly strangled the undead into his chest, and yelled frantically and whimperingly, "Oh...don't do this...don't do this. My undead, my baby, my other half of the soul—Rom, Don't leave me, don't leave me-"

"..."

At this time, there seemed to be a slight movement in the cold body below him.

Clement suddenly widened his blood-red eyes, "...Rom?"

"..."

The eyelids of the undead in his arms twitched, and the left half of his body twisted slightly at an angle.Clement immediately changed his sitting posture, straightened the lifeless body of the undead, and watched every subtle change of the undead.

"Revenge...so...happy..."

"Hee hee hee... good... great... ah..."

The undead's stiff neck clicked and turned, like a brittle skeleton.He stared at everything quietly with his two eye holes, and suddenly the corners of his mouth opened up a ferocious arc, and a sharp laugh broke out!

"Yihahahahahahaha!!"

The undead opened its bloody mouth, and the dark red gap around its lips became more terrifying.Facing the suddenly distorted expression of the undead, Clement was terrified. He leaned against the silent rocky rocks behind him, and felt the strong wind blowing towards his face like soft and thin knives, so sharp that it could almost peel off his face. Down.

"Just kill everyone like this—"

The undead laughed shrilly, and the edge of the black cloak suddenly spread into a circular arc like a tide, raising a violent cloud of flying dust!In an instant, blue flames shot out from the ruins on the surface, like thousands of dazzling beams of light, and hundreds of stones floated and shattered, falling from the sky, like a sandstorm that destroyed the world!

"—Huh?!" Lemon looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and the faint blue light could almost blind his eyes.At this time, the night was gone, and the dawn was beginning to appear. The brand-new bright white did not dye the sky, but was covered by ferocious flames.

He took a closer look in the storm, and saw that the dark figure of the undead appeared small and blurry in the overwhelming sandstorm and flames, and the two eyeholes were filled with burning flames, swaying wildly outside!

"Giggle...hehehe..."

The burning light spheres converged, and the scythe elongated and thickened in the palm of the undead.It is no longer the original simple and simple style. The top of the crescent-shaped long sickle is forked with five sharp blades. Each blade is covered with sharp serrations, and a cluster of keel-shaped skulls is formed on the blade head. There is also a lightning-like blue flame flowing on the long handle, and it seems that the crackling sound of the airflow can be heard.

Amidst the deafening noise between heaven and earth, the undead slowly raised a broken face, and he swished into the air like a pitch-black loach, like a ring covering the world.The buildings and streets of Vulture City exploded in the blue flames one by one, and everyone's terrified cries were like dead leaves caught in a tsunami.Layers of shattered foundations seemed to be being uprooted by a pair of invisible giant hands. Lymon could hear the soul-stirring screams of the undead through the distance of the wind and dust storm!

"Kill you - kill you - kill you -!!"

"I'm so happy!!"