The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

"Dahua, did you get off work so early today?"

In the narrow corridor of the urban village, when I heard the warm greeting from the man downstairs, the man wearing a dark coat full of advertisements just nodded silently and responded in a low voice. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to press the brim of his peaked cap, and dark engine oil rubbed against the corner of the brim on his gloves.

Then there were thumping footsteps.

The man's figure disappeared into the dark corridor. The other people downstairs looked away as usual. The old man who had just greeted him shook his head and sighed in a funny way: "This young man is hard-working and hard-working. He is also a good person. He just doesn't talk much." A little, a little dull, a little introverted, I have been an old neighbor for many years, and yet I am so shy!”

Someone said very understandingly: "After all, he is a home-based son-in-law."

As soon as this statement came out, others understood it one after another.

The "Dahua" they were talking about behind their backs came to this city alone ten years ago. It is said that his parents have died and he has no relatives or friends. He is still a bachelor in his thirties and relies on his superb car repair skills. Worked as a handyman in Lao Li's car repair shop. As time went by, Lao Li saw that he was honest, conscientious in his work, and good-looking. He didn't hang out in shady places after receiving his salary. Apart from work, he was at home and on the front line, like a man who lived a good life. So he thought of recruiting him as his son-in-law.

So that's nearly ten years.

After so many years, Lao Li has long since died of illness, and the family's car repair shop has also been handed over to this son-in-law. Some people who were waiting to see the joke because of their disagreement with Lao Li did not wait for the drama of "the son-in-law who came to the house finally succeeded in inheriting the family property and changed his face to raise a mistress." Facts have proved that Lao Li has a very good vision. Although the son-in-law he hand-picked does not have the ability to become rich, he can safely maintain a car repair shop and work hard every day to make money to support the family. No, he is actually a well-known honest person.

Perhaps the only thing worth shaking your head is that he is too withdrawn and boring. Except for work, he spends all his time at home. He never likes to make friends with others, let alone go out. In the past, there were people who wanted to do business with him, but he was rejected by him. He insisted on living on the meager income from the car repair shop and refused to do any other part-time jobs no matter what. This makes this honest man fall into silence every time he faces his wife's accusations and reprimands.

And every time the nearby neighbors heard a woman yelling angrily from the old building without soundproofing, they knew that this honest man was being scolded by his wife for not living up to expectations.

On this day, there is still no exception——

"My daughter is about to go to elementary school. Our family has a big shop, and my salary is not high. How much money can you make by working at the car repair shop every day?" After dinner, the woman said something she didn't know how many times. When she came out, she complained nonchalantly, "——I don't expect you to go out and make a lot of money, but even if you change to a job that makes more money? Or if you are asked to work part-time, you won't do it. At home. The car repair shop only has so much work to do in a day. You close the shop so early every day, but how about using the rest of your time to go to Didi? "

Accompanied by his wife's increasingly louder voice, the man who still had not agreed silently cleared away the dishes, walked silently to the balcony of the bedroom, and lit a cigarette.

The smell of low-quality cigarettes filled the balcony, and the rising smoke blurred the man's face. The setting sun shone on half of his face, and the other half of his face hidden in the shadows tensed up, and his frown revealed Struggling.

He couldn't help but be touched by his wife's words, and he also knew the current situation at home clearly. From now on, his daughter's tuition fees, extracurricular interest class fees, and other expenses would not be affordable by just relying on that small car repair shop. .

If I can find a job in a factory, or work part-time in Didi like my wife said, maybe the economy will improve a lot.

But...can he really do it?

Since ten years ago, he has been hiding in the urban village of this remote town, treating the old car repair shop as his safe house, like a snail hiding in its shell. As long as he doesn't poke his head out, he doesn't worry about the outside world. The wind and rain hit me.

Once he leaves his safe house, has more interactions with the outside world, and is exposed to the eyes of more people, will the secret hidden deep in his heart really not be exposed?

In a daze, he seemed to be back in the dim warehouse ten years ago. He saw the little girl's pale and purple face, and the body that was gradually hypothermic due to the loss of breath stopped struggling in his palm, even for the next second. He was thrown to the ground in panic, but the warmth and touch seemed to turn into invisible mucus, sticking to his palm forever. Even if ten years have passed, I can't get rid of it.

——That is the sin that is imprinted in his soul like a shadow.

Over the years, he has regretted countless times his youthful impulse, joining that gang for money, but he failed on his first impulse and committed a crime worthy of being shot.

Even if he fled the city overnight and escaped with his life because others did not dare to report him and even had to help him clean up the mess, burying all the crimes in his memory, he had lived a very miserable life in the past ten years. Days when you keep to yourself, don’t go far, don’t even dare to go through a red light.

He abandoned his past name, abandoned all his relatives and friends, and endured the looks of others and the contempt of his wife, just to get rid of the punishment brought about by the sin that followed him everywhere.

Now, is he going to break the life he has planned for himself for ten years and risk his life by stepping out of his safe house?

The cigarette on the fingertips slowly burned out, and the man came back to his senses after feeling the pain from the fingers that were burned because of being too absent-minded. His original entanglement and struggle turned into determination and firmness.

——No! Absolutely not!

——Just wait another ten years, and you will be safe in ten years!

——No one knows what I did, and the police don’t know either. As long as I hide for twenty years, I don’t have to worry anymore!

Forcibly suppressing the guilt towards his wife and daughter, the man finally surrendered to the fear that had been entrenched in his heart for many years.

He couldn’t take risks.

The current frustration is only temporary. Just wait another ten years - wait another ten years, and the laws of this country will not be able to punish him! At that time, he will gain complete freedom!

Repeating this sentence in his heart, the man suppressed all the frustration and impetuousness in his heart and regained his calm.

Throwing the last cigarette butt into the trash can, he slumped his shoulders, bent his back slightly, and his head drooped naturally. All the spirit in his eyes returned to silence, and the expression on his face also returned to the silence and dullness of the past, exactly the same as every day before.

No one could see that the man's hands were already stained with blood, strangling a young and tender life.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave the balcony. A shrill police siren suddenly sounded downstairs. The man who heard the sound jumped up as if he was pricked by a needle. He ran away and hid without saying a word, and he didn't even think about whether the police came for him.

"Stop, you are already arrested."

But the next moment, a cold voice echoed in the room, accompanied by a breath that made him almost unable to move.

A young, clear, and righteous voice came from the long-haired young man who suddenly appeared. Su Ying felt good about himself and said the lines commonly seen in TV dramas and novels. He felt that he was not ordinary handsome and calm at the moment.

"This, um, it doesn't matter what your name is. What matters is that you are suspected of child trafficking and intentional homicide. Don't resist anymore. Surrendering is your only fate!"

He made a shooting gesture with his index finger and thumb with a serious face, and the "gun muzzle" was pointed at the prisoner in front of him. It almost makes people who see it doubt that this is not the scene of catching a murderer, but a super nonsensical actual combat exercise.

The police officers who rushed up could not help but be stunned, looking at this funny scene absent-mindedly, unable to understand what happened.

——This is a murderer who has been on the run for ten years! It's not the object of some super-realistic kindergarten house-playing game!

They don't know Su Ying's identity, they only know that he suddenly airdropped into the police station today. At the same time, they received an order from their superiors and came to arrest the suspect under his leadership.

Originally, they thought this was a police officer from a special secret force, but now... without any preparation, he came to arrest the murderer with bare hands without saying a word. Could this be a second-generation child who was stuffed in to gild the gilded family?

Do you think that with your outrageous "pistol", you can make the brutal murderer surrender obediently? How is it possible!

Because the other party rushed too fast, the distance between him and the suspect was too close, and he looked like a second-generation kid who was powerless, the police officers began to worry that he would become the suspect's hostage, and they were thinking about how to capture the suspect without accidentally hurting him.

But at this moment, they were stunned again.

Because the murderer who had been on the run for ten years actually did not move under such a childish and absurd threat, his expression was extremely pale, and the look he gave the long-haired young man was as if he was really aimed at by a real gun, and his eyes were wide open with horror: "What did you do to me?"

What else could he do? Didn't he just threaten you with a "pistol"? Why are you still cooperating in the play? The police officers were puzzled and speechless, not knowing what play this was.

- It's impossible that this is really a drill?

For a moment, they even wondered if they had hallucinations. Could it be that the other party really had a real gun in his hand?

The police officers couldn't help but doubt their lives.

But the suspect at this time doubted his life even more.

From the moment the man appeared in front of him, he seemed to be suppressed by an inexplicable breath, and his body seemed to awaken its own consciousness, completely following the instinct of survival, contrary to his will to escape, and stiffened in place without moving.

This strange feeling almost drove him crazy.

He could only watch the confused police officers approach him and take him away. He could do nothing except speak incompetent and furious.

In the familiar corridor, one head after another popped out, looking at this honest man being taken away by the police in great surprise, and then he found out about his murder.

He saw his wife's unbelievable face, and heard his daughter who came home from school asking "Why did the police arrest Dad?"... At that moment, in extreme absurdity and anger, real fear and pain fell on him.

He didn't want to die...

It had been ten years, and all the evidence had been destroyed, so why could he still be found? Could it be that the group of people were arrested that year? Did they confess themselves?

That night in the police station, he was thinking about this question, and finally decided to continue struggling.

It doesn't matter, as long as I don't plead guilty. Without a complete chain of evidence, the laws of this country cannot punish me!

But he did not wait for the police interrogation. Instead, he was taken away early the next morning and then boarded a cross-country plane. He was taken all the way to Shengguo and presented to an old and haggard couple. Only then did he realize that they were the parents of the little girl he accidentally killed.

For some reason he thought of his daughter.

But the brief wavering only lasted a moment, and his desire for life made him quickly wake up - and sure enough, he knew that the police had no conclusive evidence! Do you want to shake him in this way, make him repent out of guilt, proactively admit his crimes, and send himself to the gallows? This is absolutely impossible!

This was what the man thought in his mind as the old and haggard couple rushed towards them and started fighting, crying.

But what happened next was beyond his expectation.

There was no formal trial process, and he did not need to admit his crime personally. The strange long-haired young man from before just stood in front of him: "How is it? I didn't find the wrong person, right? I said you can absolutely trust Mr. Qiyun. "

He spoke to the empty space next to him with a bright smile.

The man felt an inexplicable horror in his heart for some reason.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

In his sight, a little girl in a red dress slowly appeared, and then she smiled sweetly at him. The girl's neck twisted unnaturally to one side, her face turned pale and purple, and her empty pupils stared straight at him.

"uncle……"

"I finally found you..."

Got you, hee hee.

The pressing Yin Qi swept through his body, and the girl's cry seemed to appear in his ears. He seemed to have returned to the dark warehouse again, and he once again felt the touch of the girl's skin gradually losing temperature on his palm, like a sticky The sludge is flowing.

Bang bang bang bang.

He heard his heart beating violently.

Then, seemingly endless blood flowed out from the girl's red dress, turning into a sea of ​​blood and drowning him. He only felt that the breath in his chest was getting less and less, his lungs were twitching in suffocation, and his whole body began to involuntarily struggle.

Amidst the unspeakable fear, he had a glimmer of understanding.

So this is ah.

It wasn't that some human trafficker was caught and confessed to him, or that the police found any evidence. It was that the girl he had killed turned into a demon and crawled out of hell... It was the sin that followed him that followed him and finally found him ten years later. !

The long-haired young man standing aside and watching all this with a smile, his eyebrows still curved and his eyes shining as if appreciating a dramatic performance on the stage, was undoubtedly the director of this scene.

All illusions were shattered at the moment of the evil ghost's revenge. The hope of survival and the possibility of escaping sanctions all turned into nothingness. His daughter's childish little face seemed to appear in front of the man's eyes. He finally felt a trace of regret, but at the same time, he felt more unwillingness and jealousy.

Obviously he did everything so perfectly...

He has obviously been hiding for ten years...

How could he be discovered for such a reason?

But since there are ghosts and gods in this world, why am I the only one who is punished by ghosts and gods? !

The faces of his former accomplices flashed in his mind.

Why can those people get away with it? !

No wonder it is said that since ancient times, he has not been worried about scarcity but inequality. At the moment of his death, this was his strongest thought——

"So many traffickers who have escaped justice for their crimes are still alive and well. Why am I the only one who is being retaliated against?"

"——This is not fair! This is not fair!"

After hearing the man's last words full of jealousy and unwillingness, Su Ying rubbed his chin and felt that what he said made sense.

"...It does sound unfair?"

As Mr. Qiyun, who treats all human beings equally and cannot discriminate against even criminals, Su Ying decided to fulfill this man's last wish and achieve the "fairness" he wanted.

Of course, the most important reason is that it is fun!

At the moment he made his decision, the invisible white light turned into threads, weaving the rules of this world.

——A new weirdness is born!