In the square, everyone from before appeared here.
Those four men, those fat men who were strangled by their own limbs, their bodies gradually returned to their original shape amidst the twitching of their muscles.
The old man touched Tai Sui with both hands and rested his forehead on it.
He whispered his words of thanks with sincere emotion.
"Thank you... thank you. You saved us once again..."
He said softly, and the strong men behind him knelt down.
They stretched out their hands, their eyes filled with greed.
"Don't you want Tai Sui?"
can be in front of them. The old man still closed his eyes and pressed his face against Tai Sui's body.
He raised his hand, tore off a piece of meat from Tai Sui, and handed it to the strong men behind him.
"Don't you need it?" He spoke again, making Chen Qing realize that the other party was talking to him.
"Why do I need it."
"She can be resurrected."
He closed his eyes and distributed piece after piece of Tai Sui meat.
But Chen Qing walked closer and shook his head, regardless of whether he could see it or not: "That's not important."
"Why?" The old man was really surprised this time. He turned back with confusion in his eyes: "Why is it not important! When she died! You were obviously very reluctant to let her go!"
"Because that's not important..."
"Then what's important?"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wan's headless body had already walked out.
She leaned against the wall and crossed her arms, her clothes still stained purple with blood.
She clearly had no eyes, but she still seemed to be looking at Chen Qing's body, asking word by word: "Then what is important? Even if I die, even if I die because of you, it doesn't matter?"
He thought for a moment and shook his head slowly: "It's really important to live."
"But if you don't leave here, that world will be real!"
Chen Qing's expression did not change, but he grinned: "It won't hurt in that world." He chuckled softly, tilted his head, but there was a bit of freedom in his smile: "Even if I can be in a false world Even if I could live in that world forever, even if I could never leave that world, you in that world would not have your own consciousness even if you lived a lifetime.
In that world, I would not feel pain due to separation and loss. What is fake is always fake, and desires should not be satisfied without a bottom line. "
He took a deep breath and looked at the corpse by the wall with a smile: "Injecting a placebo will indeed make the patient recover faster. But just injecting a placebo will never make the patient get better.
If your nerves are numb and you don’t know the pain, you will never know where you are injured for the rest of your life. "
He was about to say something more. He wanted to tell Jiang Wan's body not far away that he had other ways to truly resurrect her here.
But as he thought about it, he smiled and shook his head slightly: "Forget it. Why should I explain my hallucinations?"
As he was talking, the old man not far away turned pale.
He pointed at Chen Qing with trembling fingertips. His face was ashen, as if he could not deny that this unfilial son had abandoned the family business.
His lips trembled and he said word by word: "How dare you! How dare you despise the gift given by Master Tai Sui!"
He moved forward step by step. Before he reached Chen Qing's side, he felt a dangerous feeling, like a beast approaching.
He was right in front of him, and the feeling that he would die almost in the next second always lingered in his mind.
This sense of crisis also made Chen Qing take out the wooden thorn from his pocket again.
At this moment, he pointed the wooden thorn in front of him.
"Heh. Do you want to challenge me with this thing? Just with this wooden stick that is slightly longer than my little finger?"
The old man smiled, the disdain on his face almost obvious.
Similarly, Chen Qing can clearly understand the difference between himself and the other party. His disdain is well-founded, and he can be so proud.
But Chen Qing looked at him with a sarcastic smile on his face: "As long as the power is used in the correct position, even ants can kill the dragon."
He didn't wait for the old man to say anything more, and he ignored the indifferent pride on the other person's face. He raised the wooden thorn in his hand, but in the next moment, he turned the tip of the wooden thorn.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and his steps stopped. He pressed his hand, and the sharp wooden thorn passed through his chest at this moment. He gritted his teeth, and the severe pain in his chest made him suffocate. He Breathing hard and letting his spasmed lungs continue to function, he stirred his chest and gritted his teeth, blood already pouring out of his mouth.
Those were the blood oozing from his stomach, but in the next second, his chest began to heal. Even though the wooden thorn was still in his chest, his muscles began to heal.
Chen Qing looked down at his chest. At this moment, he knew that he had won the bet.
"Tai Sui... As expected of Tai Sui."
He smiled and stirred the wooden thorn in his heart again. The pain that surpassed the nerves had caused him to lose sight in front of his eyes, but his hand still did not stop. His wooden thorn and the withered blood glass were still on his chest. Turn everywhere.
The beating in his chest was getting faster and faster, and the tremors in his muscles were getting faster and faster as they were repaired and scarred.
At this moment, the muscles on his chest almost turned into festering flesh.
A lump of moving meat.
He gritted his teeth, and when the countdown in his mind was over, he pulled out the wooden thorn in his chest.
He raised his head and hoped to look at his hands, but the dizziness caused by the pain had not passed yet. All he could see was white, so he squatted. After squatting for about three or four seconds, the world in front of him appeared. After gradually recovering, he looked at his hands.
In his hand, the half-finger-sized piece of Tai Sui lay there quietly. It was pierced on the wooden thorn. The original whiteness and smoothness were gone, and it became yellow and a little thirsty.
"You... Master Tai Sui used himself to help you! How can you repay kindness with hatred!"
But in front of him, the old man's voice was full of pity. He knelt on the ground, his face pale, and he staggered forward. After crawling about three or two steps, his face became very gloomy.
"What the hell did you do to Him!"
Chen Qing listened to his question and looked at the palm of his hand.
He looked at the palm of his hand, smiled, and then waved the piece of Tai Sui.
"Let the falsehood return, and let the truth return to the earth."
He whispered, standing up on trembling calves.
He staggered, his body shaking uncontrollably.
He walked up to the old man, and the old man's fist immediately struck Chen Qing's face.
But this time, his fist was no longer so powerful and unstoppable.
He looked at the opponent's fist. The punch fell, but was firmly caught in his own palm.
He looked at the old man, patted his shoulder, and pointed behind the old man.
Behind him, the fat natives with skinny limbs collapsed on the ground. They scratched their necks, causing the blood on their necks to flow all over the ground.
He looked at the investigators, their eyes became blurred, their fingers were tightly clasped on his chest, they were tearing apart, and after a brief scream, a huge explosion came from them.
The dark liquid squeezed their chests and caused their lives to dissipate here.
They were all dead, until only two of them were left...
Maybe three.
Jiang Wan's headless figure always stood beside Chen Qing. She crossed her arms and seemed to be smiling.
Somehow, Chen Qing had this illusion. But at the same time, he also knew that Jiang Wan's head was gone, how could she laugh?
He walked up to the old man and looked down at him. His figure became even thinner. He knelt down on the ground and turned a blind eye to Chen Qing's actions.
So Chen Qing passed him and walked in front of Tai Sui.
"Do you want to have Him all to yourself?" The old man's voice was particularly cold.
"No." Chen Qing was silent for a while and took out the document from his arms.
He glanced at the shrine in front of him and wrote this content on the document.
"The pollution of Tai Sui will dissipate when those who remain in the earth building raise their middle fingers."
As he wrote this, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Wan's figure standing next to the old man.
He looked at the other person's body, slowly closed his eyes, and raised his fingertips.
"Fuck this world."
He whispered, and when he opened his eyes again, the mess on the ground disappeared.
Only the old man was left, with a thin body and shabby clothes. His rickety body was covered with dirt. He twisted and squirmed, causing the blood and frosting on the ground to cover his body.
It made his lips, already chapped from hunger and thirst, even more bloody.
He looked at Tai Sui in front of him. Tai Sui was still there, but Tai Sui's size had shrunk by two full circles, and there were still signs of shrinking.
Chen Qing sighed and took out a clean silk scarf from his pocket.
He tore off a piece of Tai Sui, moistened the silk scarf from the shrine, and then slowly put it into his pocket.
He returned all the way to his previous room, and Jiang Wan's body was no longer sitting upright.
In other words, he could no longer find Jiang Wan's body.
In this room, only the rest of her clothes remained.
He closed his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he took out the document from his pocket: "The woman who died at the hands of the rickety old man will be resurrected after entering the earth building for the second time."
He wrote down the words in his notes, but immediately after, the picture he was expecting did not appear.
Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and then he pinched his eyebrows, thought for a moment and then took out the document again: "The female investigator named Jiang Wan who died in the old man's life will be resurrected after her body is missing."
He wrote down the text again, but the writing on the document had already reached the fourth line.
But the result? The result still doesn't work.
He looked at the blood-stained clothes in front of him and felt a little panicked.
