The woman was hoarse, and suddenly spoke in a sudden inaccurate language.
"ah?"
Chu Han, full of blood, froze.
There is only one question in her mind, isn't she crazy?
The tongue is like Chu Han, and at this moment, it is also shocked by extreme. The head becomes a blank, and the words are lost.
"To say that?"
The dirt on the woman's face is very thick, and the expression cannot be seen.
Only those smart eyes give people a deep sense of guilt.
Use extremely clear thinking to calmly analyze: "The villagers will not squat in front of me. They will only spit my mouth, pee, or beat me with a stick."
After blinking, the woman looked at Chu Han seriously: "You are a good person."
He didn't wait for Chu Han to ask his questions, and he took care of himself: "I am dirty, and normal people will only be far away from me. For so many years, you are the first to get close to me."
"You won't go to the villagers, right?"
Chu Hanqiang was shocked and relieved: "What do you say?"
"I said I'm not crazy, I have been pretending to be crazy, because ... those who were sold in this village were not mad, they had been killed. If the villagers knew that I was not crazy, I would kill me."
Chu Han's fist tightly, he knew that he was not qualified to go to the woman in front of poor eyes.
Just puzzled and blame herself, why such a victim has rescued her quickly without a law enforcement, but she was blame. Why did she save her?
Perhaps someone can finally speak, and the woman looks very active: "I pretend to be crazy, but I just want to get revenge and kill these harmful scum in the village."
Chu Han gritted his teeth: "How about getting vengeance?"
"Suicide."
Women said very easily, as if suicide is normal.
My eyes are full of expectations and longing: "I have been thinking, if I die, it is best to die that the soul is scattered. I am afraid that there will be reincarnation in the world.
How good it is. "
"Dead ... Nothing left in death ..."
Chu Han felt that his head was like a stuffy stick, and he was a little stunned.
A person, a person with normal thinking and normal biological instincts, looking forward to death is puzzling.
To what extent you have to bear the suffering, you will look forward to it deeper. If you look forward to your death, don't come to this world again?
With a deep breath, Chu Han raised his hand towards the chain that tied the woman and touched it.
"I'm so dirty, don't stain your hand." Woman's kind heart.
Chu Han laughed bitterly: "It's okay, I'm dirty than you."
The lock on the iron chain, Chu Han found out the lock, pulled out the dagger and pused it open for a long time before prying away.
The woman's leg was interrupted, so he held her gently and let those stains stain on himself.
On the way out, women have always been calm.
"Is the scum in the village being arrested? Otherwise, it should not be someone to save me."
"Will they be sentenced to death, I want to see."
Chu Han dare not answer.
The woman looked at Chu Han and suddenly laughed: "Little brother, you are so cold."
"No, no."
Chu Han deliberately avoided the pile of corpses of the main courtyard. After holding the woman into the part of the courtyard, he said coldly without saying a word to the main courtyard.
Human to do. "
"Monk Wu, go to the kitchen to boil water and find me a big bathtub."
A group of people had previously seen Chu Han carrying someone out.
Looking at Chu Han's expression, he knew that now was not the time to have questions, so he hurriedly followed the instructions.
After getting hot water, Chu Han personally helped the woman wash away the stains on her body.
With gentle movements, the water was changed again and again. By the tenth time, the washed water had become completely clear.
The entire domestic production lasted from morning to afternoon.
He put the woman into his own spare clothes.
After she removed all the stains on her body, Chu Han discovered that her face had been disfigured.
It was as if the skin on his face had been peeled off after being scalded with boiling water. It was hideous and terrifying.
"Didn't it scare you?" The woman smiled calmly.
The calmer she is, the more unpleasant Chu Han feels.
He shook his head and smiled, letting the woman rest for a while before turning around and leaving the side courtyard.
Monk Wu and his group were so busy that they were sweating profusely. When they saw Chu Han coming out, they quickly gathered around.
Chu Hanhan explained briefly with a straight face and looked at Monk Chu: "It's time for you to play your role. This victim has no hope of repaying anything to the world. Once he knows that all the bad guys are dead, she will
He will commit suicide immediately."
"Is there any way to make a person who is full of death feel motivated to live?"
Monk Wu frowned and expressed his objections to Chu Han openly for the first time: "Why should we give her hope of living?"
"Death is her relief."
Chu Han's whole body froze.
After taking a breath, he said: "Of course I know that death is the only way to free her, but am I just going to watch her die?"
Monk Wu shook his head: "She wants to die. Unless she is brainwashed, there is no way to stop her."
"You won't let me use the means to deal with criminals on a victim, right?"
Chu Han glared at Monk Wu.
Full of exhaustion, he sat down and lit a cigarette, handed another one to Monk Wu and Hongtian, and then threw the remaining pack of cigarettes to the others for them to share among themselves.
Taking a breath, Chu Han sighed: "I haven't told her that those scum are dead yet."
"I know I should tell her, and I also know that death is the best relief for her. I should not and cannot use any means to force her to live, but..."
"But the hell am I going to just watch her die?"
Chu Han sighed repeatedly.
In front of criminals, he is ruthless, poisonous, spicy and decisive.
But in front of a victim, he is still a person of flesh and blood after all.
From the time a cigarette was lit until it burned out, Chu Han was still thinking.
It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his hand that he returned to his usual decisiveness and said with firm eyes: "It's impossible for her to return to normal society like this. On the road of death, I will give her another choice. As for her choice of death, I gave it to her."
I respect her choice unconditionally."
Chu Han smashed the cigarette butt on the ground and stood up: "This is the only thing I can do for her now."
Then he looked at Monk Wu and the others: "Do you know which sentence I hate the most?"
"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. Someone once said this to me."
Monk Wu seemed to have remembered something, and subconsciously shrank his neck.
Chu Han looked at everyone and sneered: "This is the most shameless, vicious, irresponsible and despicable thing I have ever heard!"
"Monk Wu should still remember that I beat the person who said these words in front of me to a cripple and ruined his future. When he became a victim, I made him experience the viciousness of these words.
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"I even went to his bedside to ask him, I asked him, you are a victim now, when will your justice come? From the perspective of the victim, do you think justice is delayed, or something special Is it justice?”