"do you know who he is?"
The young man pointed to the naked middle-aged man in the cage and said, "This factory used to be his. He specialized in the production of meat products. He purchased livestock that died of illness or plague at low prices, and even processed rotten meat. , sold to the market, and I don’t know how many people got sick because of it, but in the end he was just shut down the factory, but he didn’t get the punishment he deserved, so now I let him eat the same carrion.”
"Are you telling the truth?"
I looked at the other party dubiously.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
The young man said and pointed to the middle-aged man in the cage.
I looked towards him and found that the middle-aged man's eyes were distracted and he had no clear consciousness at all. He looked confused, as if he was not far from death.
But he still subconsciously picked up a piece of carrion and gnawed on it numbly.
"You might as well just kill him."
I couldn't bear to look directly at him, so I quickly turned my head away.
"There are many ways to atone for sins, but death is not suitable for everyone. People always have to pay for their evil deeds, right?"
The young man said and spread his hands.
"You're playing God again."
I couldn't help but frown and remind him.
"I am not playing the role of God. There is no God in this world. If there really was a God, this kind of person should not exist in the world long ago."
The young man said with a sneer, then turned and walked to the other side, uncovering another piece of white cloth.
Covered under the white cloth was a stainless steel shelf similar to an operating table, with a naked man also tied to the shelf.
There were dozens of large and small stab wounds on the man's body, especially on his abdomen and stomach.
But these wounds were obviously not cut randomly. They looked more like operations. All the wounds had been sutured, and some wounds had even healed and formed scars.
There was still a needle stuck in the back of the man's hand and he was being given an infusion to ensure that he would not die in a short time.
"What crime did he commit?"
I couldn't help but frown and looked at the young man.
"Let's put it this way."
The young man raised his hand and said: "He is a doctor. He used to be the chief surgeon in a private hospital. He has performed more than thirty gynecological surgeries in his hands. However, in thirteen of them, the patient was simply Not sick."
"You're not sick? Then why do you need surgery?"
I looked at each other in confusion.
"Is it for money? As soon as the incision is opened, the money will come naturally. As for whether you are sick and whether you need surgery, of course they have the final say."
The young man said with a sneer, "So I performed thirteen surgeries on him and cut off some bits and pieces. Of course he wasn't sick, he was very healthy."
Having said this, the man's fingers suddenly moved, and then he opened his eyes in a daze.
"Are you really doing surgery on people who are not sick just for money?"
I asked, frowning at him.
"Those are...the hospital's target tasks, which require a certain number of surgeries to be performed every month. I am helpless, so just let me go. I beg you..."
The man quickly begged weakly.
When I heard this, I suddenly fell into silence.
Even looking at the miserable appearance of the man in front of me, I couldn't feel any sympathy for him.
Just to make money, he performs operations on people who are not sick.
So this so-called surgery is probably nothing more than cutting open the patient's stomach and then sewing it back up, right?
Doesn't he know how much damage this knife will do to a person's body?
This is simply beyond my imagination.
I really can't believe that people can be so bad.
As the young man said, I would rather believe that he was possessed by an evil spirit, rather than a person showing such a disgusting side because of desire.
"You should also arrest the director of that hospital, including all the people who knew and participated in this kind of thing, because the biggest profiteer is obviously not the chief surgeon."
I said and glanced at the young man.
"Don't worry, they're all here."
The young man said as he opened the white cloth at the back one by one.
Half-dead corpses appeared before my eyes.
Maybe they are still alive for the time being, but sooner or later they will become corpses. It is just a matter of time.
The young man also listed everyone's sins one by one, such as murder, molestation, domestic violence... and so on.
I'm a little confused, how on earth did he know the sins these people were carrying?
I asked him too.
The young man spread his hands and said harmlessly: "Because I am possessed by killing, I can smell the evil in everyone. The laws of nature are cyclical, and all things are interdependent. Since there are many evils in hell, of course there are also It specializes in eradicating the existence of evil. Now that evil has come to the world, killing will naturally not be absent."
"Another evil taste of heaven."
I shook my head helplessly.
"In that case, let me keep you in this world!"
I said and waved my hand, and then left here without looking back.
Of course I can get rid of him, but that won't necessarily make the world much more stable.
On the contrary, if he kills those guilty people, although I also know that it is impossible to kill them all, every time he kills, it will always make the world a little better.
"He Yuchen."
The young man suddenly shouted from behind.
"What?"
I turned around and looked at him with some confusion.
"You asked me what my name was before. My name is He Yuchen."
The young man said and gave me a deathly smile, "We will meet again."
"I hope it's not here."
I said and shrugged.
I really don't want to come to this place a second time.
"Don't worry, there is no sin on you."
He Yuchen chuckled.
After leaving the abandoned factory, I did not use my escape technique to return directly to the city. Instead, I slowly walked back from the suburbs.
All this tonight actually touched me quite a bit.
In the face of all kinds of evils, none of us actually want to see them, or even think about them.
But the premise is that this sin will not directly harm you.
If one day such evil is inflicted on you, how will you resist?
In fact, whether we see it or not, believe it or not, sin always exists and is attached to a certain person.
It’s not that you don’t want to see it, it doesn’t exist.
Therefore, everyone you see is not necessarily a human being, and some may have been possessed by evil spirits.
That kind of person is called a evil puppet...
