Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 397

   Xiaolan looked at the knife in her hand, "Is he really going to kill us?"

   "No way," Luo Jiutian folded his arms, "He is alone, killing eight of us?"

   "...Did you have to stab you with a knife to believe it?" Jasmine leaned down and kicked Zhao Baihuan. Seeing that he still didn't move, she straightened up again.

   "But how dare he have this idea?" The idiot scratched his chin seriously, and said in confusion, "He knows that we are not ordinary people, and we are still a group."

   "Wake him up and you'll know."

  Daochang gave an order, and everyone was not polite. After a few slaps, Zhao Baihuan's brows and mouth corners finally trembled, and there was a hoarse whimper in his throat.

  The road leader stopped the fool's hand.

   "He is awake."

  Zhao Baihuan tilted his head to the right and slowly straightened it, squinting his eyes strenuously, and then opened it little by little.

  He raised his right hand and touched his swollen face, eyes full of confusion.

   "This...what's going on?...I rely on it to hurt, how come my whole body hurts? What are you doing? Why am I here?"

   "Big Brother," Qin Yin leaned over with his waist crossed, "Don't tell us that you have amnesia at this critical time."

   "You are pretending to be garlic." The fool looked at Zhao Baihuan suspiciously.

   Jasmine glanced at the fool, "Did you beat him to amnesia?"

   "Hey, I am very accurate, and I didn't hit him hard at all. If he really hurt his brain, it would be knocked when he was shot by Nine Heavens."

  Everyone looked at Luo Jiutian again.

   "Look at what I am doing," Luo Jiutian said, "Can I control where he hits? And he wanted to kill me, it was his first hand..."

  The eyes of everyone fell back to Zhao Baihuan.

  Zhao Baihuan narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "I want to kill you? What are you kidding?"

   Xiaolan quickly showed him the knife, "Hey, this knife was found under your ass. You are using it to attack Brother Jiutian."

  Zhao Baihuan’s face turned purple, he looked at the knife and pressed his lips.

   "Now you should tell the truth." The fool squatted next to Zhao Baihuan.

  Dao Master stood aside, always observing Zhao Baihuan’s actions with a playful look.

   "I really don't know what happened," Zhao Baihuan lowered his head and said dullly, "You go, please."

  This attitude is very strange.

  Dao Master finally stepped forward and looked down at Zhao Baihuan and said, "This is not the first time this has happened, right?"

  Zhao Baihuan did not look up or speak, but his hands were tightly twisted together.

Dao Chang squatted down on one knee, approached him, and almost whispered, "Originally, did you think Wan Sheng is different from you?"

   After hearing this, Zhao Baihuan's head shook up.

  He seemed to be a different person, with dense bloodshot eyes and trembling pupils.

"how do you know……"

   "I didn't know," Dao Chang smiled triumphantly. "Now not only do I know, but I'm sure."

  Qin Yin sneaked up to Dao Master's side, "Dao Master, what do you know?"

Daochang stretched out his finger and waved towards Zhao Baihuan, "Wansheng’s mental problem is a genetic disease. As his brother, Zhao Baihuan, of course, as well as Zhao Qianle, also suffer from this disease."

When    came out, everyone was stunned.

  Zhao Baihuan’s head dropped back to his chest again, without denying it.

   "So he was ill just now, so he would attack Nine Days?" The fool raised an eyebrow, "Well, but this can explain it."

   "I am not sick!"

The sudden roar of    frightened them in place.

Zhao Baihuan gasped angrily, and then shouted, "I too...I haven't assaulted anyone, it's him...always...but he hasn't appeared for a long time, I thought...I thought... …"

  What kind of sin has been done by this family.

   "You thought he had already left," the Taoist leader led, "Like Wansheng, he will never appear in front of you again, right?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Baihuan grabbed the clothes on his chest, his expression was painful, as if he was about to cry, "Do you think...I killed Wansheng? How could I...I love Wansheng, Wansheng is My brother, I will never abandon Wansheng, and I will never leave Wansheng!"

  Confused.

   Xiaolan looked at Zhao Baihuan's heartache so much that he couldn't wait to swear a curse, and somehow believed his words.

   "Then why did you throw Wan Sheng to the special school and make him pretend to be deaf and mute?" Jasmine asked directly.

  I don't know if it was because of excitement or trembling, Zhao Baihuan's body slowly began to tremble.

"Otherwise... what can we do?" His eyes were dull, and the corners of his eyes flickered, "It doesn't matter if we are like this, anyway... we are used to it, but we can't let Wan Sheng also... he is cured and he is healthy. Earth is alive, but if he speaks or gets too close to others, they will know sooner or later, so we can only tell Wansheng not to talk, we are right, Wansheng stayed in that school for a long time without accident. Until... until..."

   "What happened to Wan Sheng?" Dao Chang paused and asked again.

  Zhao Baihuan covered his face in despair.

   "You won't believe what I said, you will only think...you will only think that this family is crazy..."

   "That's our job," the Taoist chief said in a soft voice, "all you need to do is to tell us everything one to five ten."

  Zhao Baihuan's dark eyes slowly lifted from between his fingers, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

   "Do you really believe me?"

   "Let's talk about it."

  Zhao Baihuan gritted his teeth hard, and then opened his lips slightly. The story of the three of them was finally uncovered in front of them.

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  Zhao Baihuan, Zhao Qianle, Zhao Wansheng.

  For Wansheng, the term parent seems to be different from the men and women standing around other children.

  For Wan Sheng, his elder brother is his parents.

  When Wan Sheng came to this world, the first thing he saw was his two older brothers.

  Then, it's the mother's corpse.

  Psychosis is inherited.

No one loves this crazy woman, even if she was a well-behaved and beautiful schoolgirl, even after she was taken up the mountain, every night she could be "loved" by different men, even if she was already cured of mental illness, because of this The unbearable reality appears again.

  For the people in the village, this woman has only changed from a normal tool to an abnormal tool.

  The belly of the crazy woman who picked up the trash to eat became bigger.

   Then, there were two little boys beside her.

  The woman who took the two little boys together to pick up trash and eat her belly grew bigger.

  Then, that woman, no one has seen her again.

  (End of this chapter)