My Private Marvel System

"..." Dole couldn't help but despise a little bit coldly in his heart. This is really stupid. If not being forced to be helpless, who wants to be a killer by nature? There may be a few born murderers, but Dole thinks that not many people like to kill in the first place. If you kill too much, your heart will become numb, and you won't have any negative feelings such as guilt or burden for killing the same kind. Some people are even addicted to killing. It's like taking drugs. You have to kill someone every time. If you don't kill, you will be itchy and feel uncomfortable. This is really a wonderful process.

After waiting for a while, Dole didn't answer, so he changed the question and continued asking. "Don't you feel guilty for killing?" When she wanted to come here with flesh and blood, she couldn't understand how these killers could be so ruthless to kill them. As if it was not a human being killed.

It seemed that she really didn't understand, Dole turned his head and looked at her inexplicably. "Guilty? Would you feel guilty if you step on an ant?"

"You..." His slightly scornful expression made her angry, and almost picked up the trash can on the ground and smashed it over. This guy actually compares people to ants! ? Yes, humans will not feel guilty or guilt when trampling on an ant. Even if an eminent monk tramples an ant to death, it is at best to say something about Amitabha.

But what he killed was a living person, a high-level creature, like him who could talk and buy things and go shopping.

But she didn't dare to really hit it, and she knew very well that if she did this, she would be the one who would be unlucky. He took a few deep breaths, trying to correct his distorted view. "Everyone has the right to survive. If everyone wants to kill, then kill people, then society will be messy? You are right. We trample on ants at will and cut down trees at will. But their animals and plants are different from ours. , We are high-ranking creatures in nature, and we have the richest feelings. Whether it is a murderer or a murderer, someone will be sad for them. Haven't you been sad?"

Dole was taken aback for a moment, thought about it, and said. "Then let me put it another way. If someone kills someone with a knife, do you say that the person killed the person, or the knife killed the person? Will the judge convict the knife?"

"You mean you're just a tool?" It's getting more and more strange. But she also saw from the look in Dole's eyes that this concept could not be changed for a while, maybe it would not change for a lifetime. Helplessly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade, and asked. "How many people have you killed?"

Dole shook his head simply. "Too many, I can't remember it."

How many people did you murderer kill? You can't remember exactly how many people you have killed. He muttered in his heart and continued to ask: "Then when was the first time you killed? Who did you kill?"

"12 years old, it was an eleven-year-old white girl who was killed." Because it was the first one, it was still a bit impressed.

"Can you get rid of such a small child?" She was a born cold-blooded demon, Leng Ruobing couldn't help but shudder. At 12 years old, ordinary children are still primary school students when they are 12 years old. Going to class, studying, playing, going home to do homework every day, and sleeping are all of their daily life.

And he started killing people at the age of 12!

"..." Dole did not answer, and sighed lightly. His hand touched the ribs involuntarily, and he couldn't understand that a girl who seemed so harmless could stab someone with a knife without hesitation for a piece of steamed bun. At that time, if the blade went one centimeter deeper, he would be dead.

If that white girl is still alive, she must be a cold-blooded killer, right? The first time he killed someone, he didn't even shake his hands. At least he couldn't do it. After stabbing five times, he stabbed the instructor to teach them vital injuries. Thinking of the girl's desperate eyes, the 12-year-old hadn't eaten well for several days and had nightmares for more than a year. He was chased by the little girl in his dreams every day. But later, killing and killing became numb, and he got used to it. He also killed the girl several times in his dreams, and finally she never appeared in his dreams again.

"Do you like killing people and torturing them to death?" Because she was living in the hospital on the day of the incident, she did not conduct search tasks like other police officers. So I watched Dole's method of dealing with it from beginning to end in the hospital.

Dole shook his head. "That's because the employer requested it. It usually kills with a single shot." That employer was boring enough, but felt that it was too cheap to kill the guy with one shot. He hired someone to hijack the prison car and then slowly tortured him. Unfortunately, the arrival of the police made him escape from the sea of ​​suffering in advance.

"Is there anyone more cruel than you?" Leng Ruobing didn't know why he would ask such a question. Maybe she feels better in her heart, after all, it's not the cruelest guy who lives in her own home, which may be a lucky thing.

"There is indeed one." Dorr suddenly got up and sat beside her coldly. His hand was placed on her back naturally, and his fingers jumped slightly. "There is a guy who likes to strip people." Strip people? The hairs were standing up when she heard it coldly, and she wanted to get up and leave, but her **** curiosity made her want to continue listening.

"And he also specially picked the skin of a beautiful woman. He started from the back and slashed from the neck to here..." Dole's fingers slid all the way down her spine, causing goosebumps coldly. "Then take a scalpel and gently cut the skin and muscles, with one knife and one knife, until the entire skin is peeled off. When the skin is peeled off, the person hasn't died completely." A drop of horror appeared on Leng Ruobing's face. Drops of cold sweat forced the nausea of ​​vomiting. She didn't dare to imagine what it was like to be alive after being stripped, how much pain that would have to endure. I'm afraid the mental pain far exceeds the above.

"If he meets you, he will definitely be interested in you." Dol smiled as he looked at Leng Ruobing's pale face in a funny way. "It's a pity that guy was killed by me two years ago."

Leng Ruobing just breathed a sigh of relief, but Dole suddenly sighed against her ear and breathed.

"But I'm quite interested in his technique, do you want to try it?"

Try? Try? Dole's ghostly voice entangled in her ears, and Leng Ruobing only felt cold in her heart, and the world was spinning.

Dole glanced at the cold and fainted, rolling his eyes, and muttered that she was so timid and still a policeman. He pulled a blanket over her and took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Loach." As soon as he said, the loach yelled. "Wow, Master, why are you a wanted criminal? You were also offered a reward of 500,000 yuan?"

Dorr interrupted him. "Don't talk about those useless, how are you doing with the things I taught you?"

"Master, don't worry. I have beaten a lot of people these days, and I have hospitalized a few of them." Loach's tone was full of pride, and Dorr smiled lightly. "Practice for a few more days, I will find you in a few days."

As soon as he put away the phone, his cold eyelids twitched a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at Dol on the sofa blankly. After blinking a few times, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped up in a panic to check his clothes.

It is impossible for Dole to go to school anymore. During the day when Dongfang Xue was going to school, she quietly came to her residence and installed countless wireless pinhole cameras.

At night, he was looking at Dongfang Xue, who was lying on the desk in the notebook screen, doing his homework, sighed slightly.

"You big pervert!" I don't know how long it took, a sudden curse made him come back to his senses. Leng Ruobing didn't know when he came to the side, and was staring at him with anger and contempt in his eyes. color.

When she followed her gaze and looked at the computer screen, Dole was choked with saliva and coughed violently. It turned out that Dongfang Xue on the screen didn't know when she had finished her homework and started to change her clothes.

She has taken off her coat, her slender figure is fully displayed on the display screen, with only **** and bra left on her body, she is about to reach out and take off the bra. Dole turned off the monitor in a hurry, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Leng Ruobing still staring at him with contempt, Dole realized for the first time what it means to be elusive, so he could only turn his head and ignore her.

"Who is she from you? The last time Xiao Jia asked me to check them in the hotel, it was because of you?" She didn't believe that this guy would be so boring to peep at people, she also recognized the **** the screen. The girl she caught with Dong Menglu last time in the hotel was Lin Yujia's classmate.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see him answer, a depressed Leng Ruobing just about to return to the bedroom, but Dole's self-talking voice came from behind.

"She is my sister-in-law."

"Huh? Sister-in-law? Are you married?" Maybe it's the gossip bug peculiar to women, who suddenly became energetic and sat next to him two or three steps.

"No. But she is the person I love the most in my life." Although Leng Ruobing muttered disdainfully that you, a cold-blooded killer, still knows what love is, don't you like your class teacher? Didn't you kill her cruelly? But looking at his extremely serious application, I unconsciously believe it.

"What about her?" Hmph, isn't it because people think you are too cold and kicked you away?

"died."

"Dead? How did it die?" The girl's natural instinct told her that she could not ask any more, and she would be dangerous if she continued to ask. But she just couldn't suppress her curiosity, and Leng Ruobing found that her curiosity about him was getting stronger and stronger.

"A few years ago we had a mission...killed by me." Dole would never forget that mission until he died, and he lost his beloved mission...

... "Oh, you young couple don't talk about love here. It's so numb." The 17 next to him showed that he couldn't bear it, pretending to rub the goose bumps on his body, because there are still two days before the mission goal arrives. As long as there is no too much noise at the time, the faculty leading the team will not be too strict. So they can also chat a few words.

"Be careful!" 13 was about to say something when 24 next to him suddenly jumped up and fell on him.

"! How can there be savages here!" The 17 next to him heard a scream from 24, and jumped up and turned around to guard. As a result, three wild men with animal skins on their waists, naked torso and weird patterns painted on their faces were found in a tree not far away.

The three savages held something similar to a thin bamboo tube. When they saw 17 jump up, they made a few weird noises and then jumped down, ran to the distance, and disappeared in the dense woods in a short while .

When 13 got up and picked up 24 when she fell to the ground, she was already pale and covered her neck.

A bad premonition rushed to his heart instantly, shaking her neck sideways, a tree thorn deeply pierced into the tender neck of 24, the color of the tree thorn was a bit dark, with a little dark blue , But only a tiny bit big, 13 was about to reach out to pull out the thorn when the hand was suddenly pulled away.

Looking up, it turned out to be a black player. "Don't move, it may be poisonous." The black team member put down his hand, asked 13 to hold her head, and carefully amassed the thorn, the expression on his face became more and more serious.

"What is this?" 13 hurriedly asked, holding the black team member's arm tightly as if he had caught a straw. Seeing 24's painful expression, his heart felt like tearing.

The black team squeezed their hands around their necks, and used the corners of their clothes to pull the tree thorn off. Then spread the thorns on the fabric. The thorns are not very long, only half the length of ordinary sewing needles.

"What the **** is this?" 13 asked eagerly again. 24 had already experienced abnormal convulsions in her body. She injected the antidote that she carried with her, but it didn't work. The situation got worse. But he could only watch, helpless.

"It's a kind of blowing arrow, and it has been poisoned." The wound from the tree thorn was only a very small needle eye, but this needle eye is a little different from the usual needle eye.

The black team member looked at the blackened wound and sighed: "13, she won't be able to survive. Let her get rid of it quickly, otherwise it will take half an hour to suffer ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then quietly retreat. Went back.

"Impossible... Xiaoyu, I won't let you die..." He shook his head slightly, and hugged 24's shoulders, the tears in his eyes collapsed.

Holding 24 tightly, as if trying to melt her into her body, 13 hated her powerlessness, and she couldn't even save her beloved woman. And 24 shivered with difficulty, took out the pistol from 13's holster and stuffed it into his hand, the muzzle pressed against her neck.

"You can't die, you will never die, am I here? Didn't we make an appointment to see your sister together!" gritted his teeth and said, 13 really wanted to use his own power to redeem something.

"Cough, promise...I, don't...die,...make an appointment. Ahem...I hope...to count the stars in the sky with you...Take care of Xiaoxue..."

Seeing that they were shaking too much, even the words were intermittent, and the fingers of 24 and 13 who vomited a mouthful of black blood finally landed on the trigger. The pupils dilated in an instant, the shock was like tearing his own heart, being nailed into the air by countless steel nails, and every finger could not move.

Feeling 24's head drooping weakly, 13 spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he had returned to the base.

The 17 next to him was about to reach out his hand to support 13, but he pushed away.

13 carefully placed 24 in his arms flat on the ground with the most gentle movements. Carefully wipe off the blood stains on the lips,

He stood up swayingly, slowly raised his head and looked around, the tears in his eyes disappeared. The surrounding team members were suddenly startled when they saw 13's eyes. The original black pupils turned into a weird purple somehow, shining like a beast, and the dangerous breath emanating from their bodies made the team members instinctively. Take a step back.