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There is a hint of coolness in the night today for the first time in a long time. This may be a sign that summer is coming to an end, and you can feel the coming of autumn.
Shirazumi walked in Guanfuzi City at night, avoiding the few pedestrians and walking through the small alleys.
He is like a lion patrolling his territory, looking for his prey. In this city, every lone person may be his prey, and such random killings without purpose will not be easily caught by the police.
Caught, because he has no criminal motive as he has nothing to do with the stranger.
He felt that he was basically crazy like this, but he was not crazy now. In other words, the essence of this world was madness, and no one could be immune to it.
Shirazumi didn't mind falling into madness like this, but he was afraid of being alone and needed a companion.
But perhaps due to the mercy of fate, he happened to know that there was someone suitable to be his companion.
The alley is darker than the main road, with only one streetlight flashing nervously. It is like an isolated world. The narrow alley enclosed by the walls of the surrounding buildings is a place where no one can enter even under the sun at noon.
In space, no matter what happens, the outside world will not know.
【It’s like some kind of perfect secret room.】
Shirazumi thought to herself as she clenched the sharp dagger in her hand. If she remembered correctly, there should be a homeless man living in the gap in the dead end of the street.
And that homeless man was his target. Compared to other human beings, the homeless man who had no social connections and no value died quietly in a remote corner, and no one would notice his death.
Even the patrol police are like this. They will just cover up the matter hastily. Who let this country be like this? So many people disappear every year and are then diagnosed as "suicides."
Not only that, Bai Chunlio thought about it carefully and suddenly discovered that the word "cannibalism" is written between the lines in the entire history of the world, but modern society looks more civilized.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure. The nature of this world is indeed crazy. In other words, the nature of human beings is crazy creatures. The inferior can only become the food of the superior in various senses.
So what's the difference between their approach and our own? It's just that one is recognized by the public and the other is not.
He also doesn't expect to be recognized. Lions never travel in groups, he only needs the female lion to accompany him.
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The slovenly homeless man leaned against the wall,
Snoring, this season is perfect for homeless people. It's not too hot or too cold. You just need to find a place that can protect you from the rain and stay.
Shirazumi looked at the homeless man smelling of alcohol with disgust. There was an empty sake bottle lying on the ground. It seemed that this guy used today's earnings to buy a bottle of low-quality sake for enjoyment.
[It doesn’t matter if a guy like this dies, it reduces the burden on the city. 】
With a grin, he took out rubber gloves from his pocket and put them on. The shoes on his feet were also larger than his normal size. This could help him hide the real information. No matter what, it would have some effect.
As if sensing the approaching crisis, the homeless man opened his sleepy eyes and saw Shirazumi Ryo standing in front of him holding a dagger.
He yelled and subconsciously wanted to pick up the sake bottle on the ground as a weapon.
A cold light suddenly appeared, briefly illuminating the dim alley. The white light seemed to be imprinted in the air and could not dissipate for a long time.
The tramp watched his outstretched arm fall to the ground, and a bloody flower bloomed where the broken arm was, cruel but beautiful.
“Ah, ah ah, ah ah ah—!
!”
His penis was shaken, and after a brief period of numbness, severe pain surged up, burning his brain like lava.
Holding his severed arm, with tears streaming down his face, he stood up staggeringly, trying to escape, but the alley was a dead end, and the only exit was in the direction of Shiro Junrio.
"It's too noisy, it's too noisy. Wouldn't it be nice for a guy like a pig to die quietly?"
Bai Chunlio shouted impatiently. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood drops that splashed on his face, and then the look of disgust on his face became more intense.
This guy tastes like garbage and doesn't deserve to be eaten by me.
"Please, please..."
Seeing that he had failed to escape, the homeless man knelt on the ground and kept begging. However, due to the heavy bleeding in his arm, his voice became weaker and weaker. If he did not send the wound to the hospital in time to bandage, he would die from excessive blood loss.
Death.
"Are you pleading with me?"
Bai Chunlio tilted her head and looked at the homeless man, saying very puzzledly.
"But I can't hear what you are saying, so how about you calm down and speak carefully? Say it carefully and don't speak too loudly. I hate noise."
He raised his index finger and put it in front of his lips, making a "shush" gesture.
As if listening to an oracle, the homeless man quickly closed his mouth and begged softly.
Bai Chunlio walked forward, stood in front of the homeless man, gently leaned down, came close to the homeless man's ear and whispered,
"I'm kidding, how could you really believe it?"
Before he finished speaking, he stabbed out the dagger in his hand. Due to the gradual awakening of his origins, his physical fitness has skyrocketed. Although he still looks so weak now, he can actually easily kill a muscular man.
The sharp dagger pierced the homeless man's neck violently. After a slight pause, it cut off the hard neck bones and arteries like a broken bamboo.
The fresh blood burst out violently driven by the heart, splashing all around like paint. The homeless man covered his neck and looked at Bai Chunlio in disbelief, reading a book www.
sound.
However, Shirazumi Rio did not stop, but continued to swing the dagger. Due to the collision with a hard object, the edge of this ordinary dagger had been curled up, but with the blessing of pure power, it still cut off the homeless man.
hands and feet.
The homeless man has lost his life, just like garbage, and now looks like a ruined fountain that only sprays blood. Even the darkness of the night is covered by blood red.
"What a failure..."
Bai Chunlio took a deep breath, feeling the rich and pungent smell of blood in the air, and frowned slightly.
It's not that I frown because of the harsh environment, but that I'm troubled by the homeless situation. My skills are still too unfamiliar, and I look like a wild beast.
Of course, this is nothing. If your skills are unfamiliar, just keep working hard to practice. Anyway, there are so many practice materials in this city.
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