Please, It's A Scary World

At this time, Chen Ping'an probably hated this pair of dogs and men in his heart.

Of course, there is no feeling of being betrayed by a woman.

Sometimes dogs and men are not necessarily scolding men and women.

The yellow-haired young man was lying on the sofa, clutching his chest to himself, and blood kept gushing from his wound.

The severe pain made him scream and sweat profusely.

He has bullied many people in his life, cut off other people's hands and feet, smashed other people's heads, and bullied other people's women, but he has never been stabbed in the chest.

This pain really goes straight to the soul.

However, no matter how much he yelled, it was useless.

Chen Ping's stab wasn't too deep, but it was enough to paralyze his limbs and make him die frequently.

Anyway, the yellow-haired young man is not going to be sent to the hospital right now, it is destined to be cold.

But Chen Pingan didn't mind at all.

Anyway, he didn't want to go home alive today.

Well, no want to live.

What's the point of living?

Anyway, he didn't want to really be a bad guy.

Today, let's indulge.

Yes, finally, indulge yourself and vent all the grievances you have suffered due to moral constraints over the years.

"Help me...help me..."

The shouts of the yellow-haired youth became weaker and weaker.

Basically, everything was covered up by Chunmei's begging for mercy.

After Chen Pingan asked the sentence "Are you guilty? Do you think it's fun?", Kanmei was already sobbing.

She knelt in front of Chen Ping'an and kept begging for mercy, crying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry teacher, I was really forced."

"Teacher, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I really didn't want to hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me let me go.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Woooooo...don't kill me, don't kill me, let me go.

why doesn't she run?

Because her legs are weak.

Seeing such a bloody scene suddenly, a girl, she was scared to pee.

The ground is full of yellow liquid.

She knelt in the liquid, trembling all over.

Poor and sad.

Chen Pingan held a kitchen knife in his hand, and Huang Mao's blood dripped from the kitchen knife.

The scene looked a little scary.

But Chen Ping felt nothing at all.

He just felt, suddenly wanted to laugh again.

The world is really pitiful.

But just facing a knife, he was so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Really weak and pitiful, like ants.

Chen Pingan looked up, as if looking at the sky, but only saw the ceiling.

"God sees us, we should all feel this way.

"Pathetic, poor."

"But it's not interesting anymore."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and looked around the room.

Soon, he saw an ax in the corner of the room.

It looks slightly rusty, though it appears to have dried blood on it.

Chen Ping kicked Chunmei down, then walked slowly to the corner, picked up the ax, and carefully measured it.

"What a powerful axe."

"This ax must have killed someone."

Chen Ping walked up to Huang Mao again with an ax in hand.

The panic in Huang Mao's eyes grew stronger.

"Brother Hao? Right, you used this ax, didn't you? You used it to kill people?"

"Or, didn't kill anyone, just slashed someone else?"

"How does that feel? Is it like chopping on pork?"

"Hahaha...."

Chen Ping suddenly laughed again.

Laughing weirdly.

The yellow-haired youth and Chunmei were both so scared that their scalps went numb.

Obviously he just came here for revenge, but the scene at this time seemed like Chen Ping'an was the bad guy.

Seeing Huang Mao's dying appearance, Chen Pingan twisted his neck.

"How did you feel when you bullied others? Wasn't it very cool?"

"Just like me now, watching weak people kneeling at my feet begging for mercy, I feel a sense of joy."

"This feeling is so fascinating."

"It's disgusting, though."

"Actually, I still don't understand one thing. Does something like you do bad things based on your mood? You can mess with whoever is upset, oh, forget it, you can't tell it anyway, then you will experience this feeling again Bar."

Chen Pingan asked a few questions nervously, but how could Huang Mao answer him at this time.

In the end, he shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly, and then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Then, he (agdg) raised the axe.

"puff!"

The ax fell.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"It's still more refreshing to wave your hands vigorously."

"No wonder bad guys in movies like to use axes."

"Well, I like it too."

"It's such a joy."

Chen Pingan said softly, and then swung the ax again.

"Pass!"

"Pass!"

The ax kept slashing down.

Sometimes it even hits the bone, and the sound becomes very loud.

But Chen Pingan's face did not change at all.

Well, what should be changed, anyway, it's just a pile of meat.

At most, as ribs?

Chen Ping vented his repressed emotions, crazy and bloodthirsty.

Chunmei was still crying at first, but when she saw such a visually impactful scene, she stopped moving and didn't dare to make any sound. It was like playing hide-and-seek. She covered her mouth and curled up on the ground. at every turn.

But Huang Mao's blood still splashed all over her.

To be precise, it splashed all over the wall and all over the floor.

The house didn't look very clean at first, but now it looks like a slaughterhouse.

After about ten minutes, Chen Pingan was a little tired.

He didn't know how many axes he had chopped.

Anyway, there are many, many.

The yellow hair has long since lost its human form.

Chen Ping panted heavily, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat and blood on his forehead.

"It's so tiring."

"It's really strange that I'm not even a little scared."

"It still feels good to directly kill the crime."

"Probation? It's a waste of time and effort. No wonder so many people hate the Savior."

"The savior is really tired."

"It's still a good feeling. The existence of evil is only because of these bad guys. If these bad guys are chopped up, there will be no crime. This is a good way to solve the problem."

Chen Ping smiled, took a deep breath and walked back to Chunmei holding the axe.

One of the villains died, but there was one more.

It's not because she's young that she's exempt.

People who make mistakes should always be punished, right?

Chen Ping walked up to Chunmei and put one hand on her head: "Chunmei, look, I'm a rape, that's the scum of society, it's not difficult for me to do such a murderous thing." Well, it’s reasonable, right? And for revenge, I always have to find the protagonist, and you are the protagonist of my revenge, so don’t be afraid, after all, you are a woman [I will give you some dignity.”

"No, please, bypass me, spare me!"

"I dare not, never again."

Chen Pingan snorted softly: "If an apology is useful, what do you need the law for? Craftsmanship? Close your eyes, I'm afraid you will be scared when you see me chop the ax down.

Chen Ping reached out and wiped Chunmei's eyes, and the blood smeared Chunmei's face.

"Let's go on the road, remember not to be a bad person in the future, although it's really cool to be a bad person, it's really not good.

Chen Ping murmured softly, and chopped off the axe.

Blood spattered three feet.

Chunmei fell into a pool of blood.

"It's over."

Chen Pingan also sat down slowly, lying on the blood minister.

Stare straight at the ceiling.

"Is this the feeling of revenge?".