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56. The Flower of Evil

"I hate you...I hate you..."

She squirmed on the steps like a martyr climbing a holy mountain.

boom!

Colin shot her head open, and the monster-like chest vibrated with a shrill scream.

"Perhaps this is the so-called love comes from the heart."

Eva lay in Colin's arms, her appearance was divine, she pressed against Colin's ear, rubbing her ears and temples: "Beautiful people are always treated with tenderness, so her heart is also peaceful, and she has learned to be tolerant.

Having friendship and courage is so noble and holy.”

"Look at that monster again. I can imagine what kind of woman she is. She is ugly, short, and looks like a fat pig."

"No one wanted to fuck her because she was a f**king Jurassic dinosaur and she was on love drama every night and, you know, some people at night, they would touch themselves."

"She can't even find any job, so she can only dress up as a damn amusement park doll, and when she takes off her hood, she scares the kids into crying."

Eva bit Colin's ear, and the fragrance in her breath was mesmerizing.

"She discovered the fact that her only talent was ugliness. Satan gave her the skills to commit horrific crimes. She could not refuse this inherent talent."

"Killing, hatred, and violence are her nature."

"She's not dead yet. If she fires a few more shots, I don't want to hear that scary howl anymore."

Eva's slender and sexy fingers traced Colin's chest, demanding.

Colin's hands were just shaking violently. He no longer knew how many times such nightmares and hallucinations had been repeated in his mind.







On the edge of the tall building, the heavy rain accompanied by the strong wind whistled around people's clothes.

Cohen held his forehead, as if he was in some great pain, and his gait was staggering.

"You are always in control."

"forever."

He fell from the edge.

The rescued woman broke away from Eugene's arms and looked at the direction where he fell, her eyes flashing with malice.

"Feed meat to the wolf."

"You can never have enough to eat."

"First they will ask for overtime pay, then social insurance, and finally they will think that everyone needs to be a member of the board of directors."

"They are really cruel and despicable animals, aren't they? Cheap tobacco, alcohol and food have turned them into ferocious beasts. They use gasoline and gas to destroy everything. Look at the more than 20 people who died because of the bombs."

"The rules of society have changed."

"Primitive society requires a strong body to hunt. The more powerful a person is, the more food he will have and the more partners he will have."

"Money is power today."

"Whether his wife committed adultery with his boss or was murdered by them in conspiracy, it was all because of his poverty and incompetence."

"This retired rapist and killing machine."

"We pay you taxes, is your job just to make these people go crazy?"

"He may not be dead yet. Go down and check. This despicable animal should not live in the world."

The rescued woman ordered Colin.

"That's enough...that's enough."

He's had enough of these hallucinations, these vengeances of the undead.







During a patrol mission, the incident of a rampaging infected person was resolved.

"I killed them unconsciously! It was all because of hallucinations. I am not guilty! I want to go to court! You have no right to do this!"

The infected person is covered in blood.

Colin hesitated while raising the gun.

"What are you waiting for, Colin."

Eugene's face was expressionless.

"There are very few infections with a controllable rate, we are just the exception."

"We are all wretches who have escaped from the symbolic realm."

"This is the only way to kill."

"DNA inheritance, the universal human spirit that has been accumulated in the deepest psychological layers by countless similar experiences, and the universal values, common sense, and authority of the current era. If you break away from these and the symbolic world, you will only become a madman."

"Kill him quickly, otherwise the Countermeasures Bureau will kill us!"

Eugene even begged Colin.

boom!

A life.

Patrol again and again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ten lives.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of lives.

Nightmare, hallucination, reality.

He could feel that his hands were bleeding, and the blood of sin and filth was constantly flowing out.







Lakeside cabin, library interior.

Colin woke up suddenly, black and red blood overflowing from his nose.

"There is no horror in the world that can surpass the indifference and cruelty of the frozen sun and the long days of mist and chaos."

The evil ravings of a madman came to my ears.

Colin understood that time had gone back.

Randy felt something was wrong, that smell! That smell that he smelled when he first met Colin and when he was about to commit suicide!

"This is actually true..."

"you can……"

"It's really a divine method."

He staggered backwards, knocking over the hot black tea on the side table, and his eyes under the blood-red sunglasses showed deep fear. He slumped on the chair, his body stiff.

After a full pause of more than ten seconds.

Only then did he regain his leisurely elegance.

This man's weird mind-reading skills are also unexplainable. He is the first person to know that he can go back in time.

Just as expected from the beginning, he fell into a dead end.

There is no room left.

Gray would arrive here after a while, but that would be meaningless. His extremely weak body would not be able to walk that far in a short period of time and reach the road a few hundred meters away.

Besides, the man who followed him back in time would not allow that to happen.

"I'm in the future...it's amazing."

"I have given you a psychological hint in the future, so I will smell it when you return."

"This is your first time going back in time."

"Have I already tortured you..."

"It's incredible that you survived the Blood Eagle torture."

Even if the other person doesn't speak, Randy can understand the ups and downs of the other person's emotions through the fluctuations of the other person's cerebral cortex.

Randy pinched his eyebrows and pondered for a long time, seeming to be in some kind of dilemma.

Finally, his blood-colored sunglasses bloomed with bright red light.

"Physical torture is completely ineffective on you."

"Look at you now, with those abyss-like ruthless eyes, I have no point of entry. You are like a majestic giant standing still."

"what a pity……"

"what a pity……"

Randy said it twice, then sighed and said: "You did it, completely silent. I am a man of my word. Your ex-wife, I will not do anything to her."

"But it won't necessarily be the person who comes to save you later."

"Even you will be killed by me in the future, so he should also be killed by me."

"You have a nosebleed."

"Time backtracking is not without cost, right?"

"It gets worse every time until you are completely dead."

"This is really cruel. Even I have never done anything so cruel. Maybe I am killing a god."

"that's all……"

"You carry the guilt and the curse of those dead souls with you, and go to hell together."

"The abyss is crowded with your friends and your enemies."

"This way hatred can last forever."

"This definitely takes the crown among all my masterpieces."

"It's too cruel, too cruel."

"The desperate situation of reincarnation again and again."

Randy stopped talking.







About an hour later.

"What has he done to you?"

After Gray led Randy outside the house, she saw Colin connected to eight blood collection needles.

But Colin just let out a wry smile.

He knew that such a scene would happen again.

Because Randy just pretended to be lured out, he came back within almost ten seconds.

Click, click, click...

Before Gray could react, she was twisted into pieces by countless wire knives and exploded into a shower of blood.

All of it splashed on Colin's body and face.

"Your smile is full of despair."

Randy was in great pain. He closed his eyes and tasted the ultimate pleasure, because the soul that was torn apart this time was too powerful.

"The tree of desire."

"Use happiness as fertilizer."

"As the bark thickens and hardens, your treetops want to be closer to the sun."

"And will eventually return to the eyes of the abyss."

"No matter how glorious it once was."

"It's just a mirror full of sadness."

"All hope and happiness cannot escape the fate of disillusionment sooner or later."

"In the end, they will be thrown into the basket of forgetfulness."

"Give back eternity."

Those wires.

Those blades.

Flashing cold light.

Sharper than time.


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