"Bad people will definitely die, but not necessarily before good people."
Han Fei kept cutting off the hair that came out of the man's mouth with his death knife: "I don't think you show much hatred. Your brother has hurt you like this. There seems to be only regret in your eyes, not hatred.
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"He once gave me a choice, but I chose the wrong one." The man tried his best to turn his head and looked at the window staring at the wooden board: "I haven't spoken for a long time. I have forgotten how to communicate with people. I feel like I am returning.
When I was very young, I was shy and introverted, like a little girl, and I would be nervous when meeting strangers."
"At that time, I often followed my brother. His personality was exactly the opposite of mine. He had a strong self-esteem, didn't like to follow other people's orders, and was very independent in doing things."
"I always regarded him as my role model and followed his instructions until one day, my brother was burning something at home and accidentally let the fire spread in the house."
"Thick smoke spread everywhere in a short period of time. I was locked in the room and kept crying. I was so frightened that I completely collapsed."
"At that time, it was my brother who broke open the door and saved me. Although he set the fire, he was also the one who saved me from being severely burned by the fire."
"After the fire, we moved. From that time on, my parents' attitude towards my brother changed. They scolded and beat me at every turn."
"My brother is an extremely proud person. He is even a little sick. He always feels that he is not wrong."
"During an argument, he left the house and he never set foot in the house again."
"My parents actually regretted it and tried to find him, but they couldn't find him at all."
"A few years later, the old man found out that he had opened a small shop in the south and wanted to go and see him, but who knew that something unexpected happened on the way."
"I saw my brother again after a long time at the funeral of my parents. My brother had completely changed. His eyes were like bottomless wells, and his face was full of false expressions. He seemed to be wearing a
Wearing a mask that can no longer be taken off.”
"I don't know since when, my brother has become a stranger."
"A few years later, my brother returned to Shahe from the south. He became a big boss, but he was alone."
"He took the initiative to find me, and his enthusiastic and excited look made me feel a little scared."
"Under the temptation of money, I started to help him do things, became his right-hand man, and gradually learned many of his secrets."
"My brother always trusted me unconditionally and told me everything. I thought this was the privilege of family members. Later I found out that he had already planned my ending the day he met me."
"After meeting my brother, I have lived a life that I could never have imagined before. I have gained prestige, money, and the envy of countless others."
"I no longer mind the changes in my brother, and slowly I have become the same person as him."
"Year after year, my brother's business suddenly became difficult to do. Without any warning, it felt like all his good luck had been spent."
"I remember very clearly that that night we two brothers were drinking. My brother suddenly spoke with a hint of drunkenness. He said that the fire he set when I was a child almost killed me and left me disfigured. He wanted to give me away
A gift as compensation."
"He took away my cell phone, house keys and wallet and put them all on the table, and then told me that now he can give me two choices: first, leave Shahe immediately without taking away all the money and money related to him.
Items; secondly, listen to him tell his deepest secrets."
"I thought he was drunk and didn't care at all, so I chose the second option."
"My brother told me his last secret. He took me to a well and asked me to find my photo in the well."
"I searched in that well for a long time, but found nothing. In the end, I only saw my body sinking."
"Yes, I saw another me sinking, but that me was not wearing a wig, and all the hideous scars on my head were exposed."
"I started to feel scared and panicked. When I was completely enveloped in darkness, my brother fished me out of the water." The man stared at the wig in Han Fei's hand, with a scary smile on his face.
"At first I thought I had narrowly escaped death, but when I wanted to thank my brother, my hair came out of my mouth. I looked at myself in horror, and it turned out that everything about me had been thrown into the well, except for a section.
The vague consciousness remains on the wig that my brother gave me a long time ago."
"I remember that my brother said a lot to the shrine by the well. He seemed to be begging the gods to take away my consciousness, and in exchange he would put more into the well."
"I don't remember what happened after that. I opened my eyes and found that I was back at home again, firmly fixed in this room, and continued to enjoy everyone's 'envious' gaze."
After listening to the man's words, Han Fei lowered his head and looked at the takeout box. He just followed the prompts of the landlord's ring and took out the most sinister and most convenient items from the underground warehouse. He did not expect that these items would involve human lives.
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"Every shelf in the underground warehouse has at least one used item that exudes a sinister atmosphere. The mall owner is collecting these items on purpose."
The second-hand supermarket is just a cover, everything is serving that shrine.
Han Fei thought seriously for a long time and helped the man cut off the hair coming out of his mouth for the last time: "This tragedy should end. Now you even suspect that the first person your brother killed was your parents."
"impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. You should know your brother better than me." Han Fei pressed the death knife on the man's neck: "I'm not here to listen to you recall the past. You know all your brother's secrets, so you should also
Do you know how to help him out?"
"Killing him won't solve the problem, because the shrine and well are still there." The man smiled miserably and shook his head.
"You want me to destroy the shrine?"
"You can destroy the shrine in the mall, but how do you destroy the shrine in people's hearts? As long as there are still people who believe that throwing important 'things' into the well can get equivalent rewards, the shrine will always exist." Man.
He moved his eyes away from the wig and stared at Han Fei firmly: "Even if my brother dies, will the person who knows this become him next?"
"Then what do you mean, you want me to kill everyone who knows about it?" Han Fei's way of thinking is more direct. All his attribute points are added to physical strength.
The man did not reply. After a moment, he continued: "Remember, you know the existence of the shrine, not because my brother chose you to be a clerk, but because the shrine sensed that you are the same kind of people."
"In short, the current method is to kill everyone who believes in the existence of the shrine. After they are all killed, I will find a way to destroy the shrine." Han Fei repeated the task sequence.
"Perhaps you can use more tactful means, such as making no one in this world believe in the existence of the shrine." The man spoke very slowly, and when he said this, there was a trace of prayer in his eyes.
"No one believes in the existence of the shrine?" Han Fei's expression was very surprised. You must know that in this entire memory world, the only real thing that exists is the shrine.
He wants to deny the only reality in a completely false world. This seems to be the wish of the owner of the shrine.
"I seem to understand a little bit. With the idea of becoming the owner of the shrine, you may never truly become the new owner of the shrine. Only by letting everyone forget it can there be a new beginning and a new choice."
This chapter has been completed!