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Chapter 43 Fraud Master(1/2)

Duoduo angrily slammed the door after leaving Zhao Yifan's house. At the same time, a can was placed at the entrance door.

When Duoduo saw the wine bottle, he bit it and kicked it away angrily.

Boom! Click!

The can was kicked against the wall and cut into the wall. Duoduo's expression changed immediately after he kicked the can.

From anger to relief, then relief to pain, pain to surprise, and finally surprise turned into panic, it was very exciting.

Duoduo, sweating coldly, slowly looked towards the direction where the cans were rolling.

I saw a drunk uncle with two blushes on his cheeks. He kept bending down to pick up things and looked at Duoduo. Even his glasses almost fell off.

But Duoduo was sweating coldly, his teeth were chattering, he was finished, he was in trouble.

Then he yelled "I'm sorry!" and ran away in a panic.

The uncle who had not reacted for a long time looked at his hands, and then at the tin can on the wall, and suddenly thought of getting angry, "Hey! You bastard, give me back the wine!"

After Duoduo ran for a while, he saw that there was no one behind him, so he stopped.

He glanced at the pebbles on the roadside and kicked the pebbles as he walked, complaining at the same time, "Humph, you will take it out on me. You won't even ask me, so I'm just a little worried, a little worried."

As he said that, Duoduo stopped and stood on the side of the road with his head lowered. His heart was filled with mixed feelings. For a moment, he couldn't tell what it was like. He frowned and lowered his head, and many things flashed through his mind.

Worried? What are you worried about? Have you lost anything? But I have lost too many things. My parents, my brothers and sisters, my neighbors and playmates, my uncles and aunts, my village. They are all gone. They are all gone. I thought I would never have them again.

The worries about the rear were gone, but when I heard that Zhao Zhiqi’s soul was gone, why should I worry again?

"Brother Yifan is right, why should you worry?" Duoduo muttered while covering his face and squatting on the ground.

He kept twitching his short body, and tears flowed to the ground drop by drop, "I obviously have nothing, why should I be sad, why should I worry, why do people still want to hurt me? Obviously, they are all dead, everything is gone, I

,wow~!”

My family is gone, my friends are gone, my relatives are gone, even my village has been destroyed, and I am all alone, why do I still have extra thoughts? Why?

Thinking about it, Duoduo cried even more sadly, her voice became louder and louder, and her tears flowed more and more, as if she had revealed all the grievances and emotions she had endured for more than ten years.

Crying was the only word that was not in his dictionary. Outside, his only emotion and expression was one, that of happiness and smile.

However, he knew very well in his heart that this was just a disguise for himself, a disguised "happiness" to escape his cowardly and weak self.

Later, he gradually became blinded by this disguise. He successfully deceived himself and thought that he was very happy. As long as he killed people every day, turned himself cold-blooded and cruel, he would always be happy.

However, when he came into contact with Zhao Yifan, he first realized what fear was and what fear was.

After that, during the more than a month that I stayed with him, my only pleasure was deprived of me, and I was unable to please myself.

I can only follow him every day, work on the front line, come into contact with different people every day, experience different worldly feelings, and be surrounded by different emotions.

And he gradually felt a little strange to himself, he would be angry and scared, he knew what sadness was and how he would be sad, and he also learned what a real smile is, the kind that is not used to blind yourself, but comes from the heart.

smile.

However, now, he once again experienced what heartache is, the kind of pain where someone stabbed deeply into the heart with a dagger and then kept stirring.

Recalling the death of his relatives, the death of his friends and the destruction of the village, all the people closest to him were gone. The feeling of despair and powerlessness made him feel heartache.

However, this time, he seemed to feel that something in his heart was leaving him, and that pain hit him again.

Duoduo huddled against the wall, holding her trembling self in her arms and crying softly.

However, at this time, a man's voice came from the house behind Duoduo, "Hey, what's wrong? Are you lost? Do you want help?"

The man was wearing blue and white pajamas and a nightcap on his head. He asked Duoduo tiredly, but his tone did not contain a trace of complaint or dissatisfaction, but was full of concern and worry.

And Duoduo continued to cry without raising his head.

This made the man feel helpless, so he rubbed his head and returned to the room.

After a while, the man came out in pajamas and took off his shoes and asked in a soft tone, "What's wrong? Did something happen?" The man felt a headache when Duoduo didn't reply, "No, you can't cry even now."

There is no way, the neighbors will complain, tell me, what happened, uncle will help you."

However, Duoduo cried and said inarticulately, "Dead, all dead, all gone, no family left. Wow~!"

The man was a little panicked, "What the hell? Why is he dead? What did you say? Okay, okay, don't cry. Be careful and someone will scold you later."

However, at this moment, Duoduo's voice fell silent, and then suddenly he stared at the man with blood-red eyes, his brows twisted into twists, and tears on his face.

The man was also struck by Duoduo's murderous look, his legs weakened and he sat on the ground. "Oh my God! Ghost, ghost!" As he said this, the man hurriedly crawled back.

However, Duoduo took out his war hammer, kept saying "kill, kill, kill" and then raised it

He picked up the war hammer and smashed it at the man.

The man looked at the fallen war hammer and felt regretful in his gut. If he had known better, he would not have done anything to comfort the child. But now, he even risked his life.

When he saw that the hammer was about to hit him, the man held his hands in front of him with tears in his eyes and screamed "Wow~!"

"Duoduo!" At the same time, a roar also reached the man's ears.

Click~!

Zhao Yifan threw the man back, and then grabbed the handle of the war hammer. However, Zhao Yifan was slightly bent by the blow, and cracks appeared on the ground under his feet.

Then the man glanced at Zhao Yifan, exclaimed a few times, and ran back to his home. Zhao Yifan secretly thought, this fool, why don't you go home if you don't run away? You think your life is long, right?

Then Zhao Yifan frowned slightly, looking at Duo with his blood-red eyes and angry and ferocious expression, he looked like a completely different person.

"No way, I just told you to mind your own business, but you actually turned me into a black man?" Zhao Yifan muttered, then grabbed the war hammer and threw Duoduo directly to the ground behind him, "Wake up!

"

Boom!

"Ka." Duoduo was completely stunned by the fall, but the next second he held the war hammer tightly, his eyes were blood red and he roared "Ah~!"

However, Zhao Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly, Your uncle, do you have to make everyone quarrel before you give up?

Thinking about Zhao Yifan, before Duoduo got up, he kicked the hand holding the war hammer. However, the next second, Zhao Yifan was grabbed by Duoduo's trouser leg.

And Zhao Yifan was immediately shocked, "I'll go, what's the grip!"

The next moment, Duoduo lay on the ground and threw Zhao Yifan against the wall beside him.

Zhao Yifan shook his head to shake off the dust on his head, and then shouted angrily, "Duoduo! You"

However, before he could finish his words, a hammer struck him in the face, and Zhao Yifan had no choice but to jump away.

However, at this time, Duoduo also jumped up, followed closely by hitting Zhao Yifan with a hammer, and at the same time kept saying "kill, kill, kill"

Zhao Yifan, who was in the air, pulled the sleeves of his gloves over his forearms, and his face became distorted with anger. He whispered, "Blackened."

When~

Zhao Yifan flipped the hammer away with his left hand, and then roared angrily, "There must be a limit to blackening!" At the same time, he punched Duoduo in the face and knocked him away.

Duoduo flew away with blood spraying from his nose and mouth, and at the same time his hand loosening his grip on the war hammer.

However, just when Zhao Yifan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Duoduo suddenly opened his eyes, which were still blood red. This made Zhao Yifan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, feel excited again.

He quickly grabbed Duoduo's war hammer, but Duoduo just lost it.

However, after landing, Duoduo pounced towards Zhao Yifan, but Zhao Yifan put away the warhammer with a sullen face, and then slapped Duoduo against the wall with his backhand. "I told you, wake up."

"Poof!"

Zhao Yifan didn't show much mercy with this palm, causing Duoduo to break through the wall and fly into the home of the man just now.

Zhao Yifan rubbed his head helplessly and said, "Ah~, it's over. This will probably be very expensive. How much will you have to pay~"

However, in the next second, Zhao Yifan was knocked away by a black shadow, and he hit the wall on the other side. Zhao Yifan grabbed Duoduo's shoulders and smiled with blue veins popping up on his forehead: "Hey, I know, what I said is what you are saying now You may not be able to hear it, but if you still have any sense, I advise you to stop, or I will kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful murderous aura burst out from Zhao Yifan's body, and the cat that had just landed next to him suddenly weakened and fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

However, at this moment, Duoduo suddenly raised his head and strangled Zhao Yifan's neck with both hands, still saying "kill, kill, kill" from his mouth.

Although Zhao Yifan could easily get rid of or avoid it, the moment Duoduo raised his head, he was stunned for a moment.

Because Duoduo had already shed tears at this time. He had been crying silently, but he never noticed it because Duoduo had always lowered his head. However, now he could see clearly, and then his face darkened and he suppressed his blush. He secretly said with a face, this is not a black man, he is a fraud!

Fraudster, in this world, a fraudster is a person who can infinitely amplify an emotion in people's hearts, and they only need a small chance to control this emotion, usually when they meet the target. Characters, or the poison is in the food of the target person or the things they come into contact with, thereby infinitely amplifying that side and negative feelings in their hearts, and the process also takes some time.

However, usually these fraudsters will not find people they don't know to cast this poison for no reason. Unless they are enemies or are entrusted by others, they will attack other people they don't know.

People who have been poisoned will not only lose control of their bodies, but also remember everything that happened during this period. At the same time, they will also be tortured by their own negative feelings and negative visions.

The nerves of a person who has been poisoned will be like an iron wire, being twisted back and forth between uncontrolled reality and cruel fantasies. And when the iron wire breaks, the person's nerves will be broken.

A person who suffers from Gu will be completely controlled by his own negative emotions, and at the same time his mind will die and he will become a puppet who will obey the deceiver.

However, people like deceivers are not superpowers, but people with supernatural abilities who have been cultivated. And deceivers are not the only ones who have developed superpowers.

At this time, Zhao Yifan frowned, Yin

Her colored hair was fluttering in the wind, and her dark eye shadow and blood-red eyes looked particularly penetrating under the moonlight.

He grabbed Duoduo's wrist with both hands and slowly pulled it away. Duoduo's hands were trembling slightly because of the pain. At this time, Zhao Yifan said to the man behind Duoduo, "Who are you?"

And that man turned out to be the man who had just comforted Duoduo and was almost beaten to death.

The man smiled obscenely and said, "You don't deserve to know, but it's a pity that this little toy is going to be damaged."
To be continued...
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