Chapter 39: Lin Yu’s Death

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"I won't kill you yet. Let me see Lin Qiao in your memory."

The sharp tentacles instantly pierced Lin Yu's eardrum and entered the inner side of his temporal lobe, searching for memories of Lin Qiao's existence.

His body began to tremble unconsciously and he foamed at the mouth.

From Lin Yu's brain to the tentacles of Chu Ji's fingers, the light color turned dark and bright red, and there seemed to be active blood flow flowing on the surface representing the transmission of memory.

Chu Ji's eyes were empty, and countless memory fragments floated before his eyes, being observed by tens of thousands of eyes at the same time.

...

"Lin Yu, give your sister some food. Don't starve to death."

It rains continuously, and the harvestless land is damp.

Thousands of miles of wilderness, the only house opened the door, and Lin Yu, wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, ran towards the hunched girl standing in the ground with his rice bowl.

"It's time to eat." He smiled and held the rice bowl to her.

Lin Qiao, who had been soaked in the rain all day, only wore a thin shirt. She straightened up mechanically. The scars on her chest were obvious against the soaked clothes. She raised her thin, scarred hands to pick them up.

Lin Yu slapped her hand and said with a smile, "Mom said I need to pray for the meal money."

Lin Qiao paused, clasped his hands together, and said in a hoarse voice calmly, "Thank you Lord, He gave me food and kept me alive, Amen."

After saying that, she raised her hand again to get the rice bowl, but Lin Yu raised the rice bowl high, letting the rain fall more and more and mix with oil stains and spread on the rice, "Wait a minute, it's too hot."

Lin Qiao didn't resist, and her black pupils showed no emotion. She only waited until Lin Yu had enough fun before the bowl came into her hands. The fist-sized rice was soaked in a small amount of poisonous rainwater. The expired synthetic meat had... Half a patch of mildew.

She lowered her head and ate everything, while Lin Yu laughed loudly.

Lin Qiao was 10 years old at the time, skinny as a stick, with skinny cheeks.

In the blink of an eye, the next scene appeared.

Lin Yu, who has grown up a lot, has his birthday today. Luo Jinyu went out and bought cakes and mutton. While cooking, she put a plate of cooked mutton on the table.

The aroma overflowed, and Luo Jinyu warned the two not to eat secretly.

Lin Yu couldn't help but grabbed the hot piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate three or five pieces in a row. The meat on the plate was obviously less. With a thought, he grabbed another piece, gnawed half of it and threw it to Lin Yu. Joe, "Go on."

The greasy meat lay on the palm of his hand, Lin Qiao raised her eyes to look at him.

Lin Yu immediately yelled, "Mom! My sister ate it secretly!"

Luo Jinyu, who was driven out, took a closer look and became furious. He dragged Lin Qiao's collar around her neck and entered the bedroom.

From Lin Yu's perspective, her frail sister was thinner than paper and easy to bully. She could hear the screams and curses from inside through the door.

The piece of mutton that fell on the ground was accidentally stepped on by Lin Deshun who was returning home. After learning what had happened and celebrating Lin's birthday, he called the limping Lin Qiao to him.

"Dad's ashtray can't be found."

Lin Qiao took two steps toward him indifferently, and a new wound was quickly burned on her collarbone.

Lin Yu mocked her in a low voice, "Why don't you have any emotions at all?"

Lin Qiao stared at him with a pair of dark eyes, and a smile appeared on her bruised and swollen face for a while, "Mom said, we are a family."

Many memories like this were the life of Lin Yu and Lin Qiao for most of their lives, full of violence and blood.

Chu Ji retracted his tentacles and cut off the mental connection with Lin Yu. The smile on his face disappeared and his voice was low, "I'm a little angry."

In His eyes, Lin Qiao was the only bright color in the black and white world. Her skin was warm white, her hair was jet black, and the rain and sweat falling on her body were transparent. She gave Him a new perspective on the world. The definition allowed him to see clearly the collision between those colors and the intertwining of black and white.

He will always remember the surprise and enthusiasm when he saw her for the first time.

At this moment, the monster regretted his laziness and getting something for nothing. If he could set foot on this land belonging to humans earlier, he would definitely follow the special guidance to find her, put her next to him, and get rid of all harmful factors.

Such a fragile body contains everything that fascinates Him. She exists for Him because it will break at the slightest touch.

Lin Yu was still alive, and his brain felt as if someone had punched him hard. When his blurred vision met the monster's gaze, the overwhelming horror in the other person's eyes pinched his heart, making it impossible for him to see through if there was any real danger. Angry.

He had no idea what the other party had seen, and when he wanted to beg for mercy, the furious tentacles twisted off one of his legs.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Outside.

Luo Jinyu, who was connected by blood to his son, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He stood up and walked to the door of the operating room to try to see something through the gap.

"Is there any sound coming from inside?"

Lin Qiao sat upright, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

She was so excited now that her hands and feet were shaking unconsciously. She was looking forward to what kind of surprise Chu Ji would bring her when the door opened.

The original surgery was scheduled to take about five hours.

Chu Ji completed his masterpiece within an hour.

After dismantling Lin Yu, he only had one breath left. He felt a little more comfortable and said with a smile again: "Can you please say sorry to Lin Qiao?"

He raised the cell phone he took out from a doctor's pocket, pointed it at Lin Yu's bloodless face, and coaxed softly, "As long as you say so, I will let you live. You have tasted it just now, I Put your legs and hands into clothes."

Lin Yu's pale lips moved, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he couldn't tell if he felt regret.

"sorry."

"anything else?"

"I was wrong."

Chu Ji put away his phone with satisfaction, and one tentacle exploded the "petals", with a vertical pupil in the center staring at Lin Yu full of malice.

"You!" He coughed up blood, his numb pupils shaking, "You said..." Let me go.

Chuji touched the tip of his tongue to his teeth and laughed, "It's really interesting. Don't you know that I am a monster? How come no one has taught you not to believe what monsters say?"

An hour and a half passed.

People were coming and going in the hospital corridor, the lights in the operating room were always on, and the blood flowing out of the crack in the door caught Lin Qiao's eyes. It was like a signal, causing her eyes to suddenly burst into light.

Luo Jinyu was always paying attention to the situation in the operating room. She noticed the blood flowing out on the floor almost at the same time as Lin Qiao. The hair on her back stood up, and her bad premonition reached its peak.

"Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!"

She hugged the bouquet of camellias, which symbolized good luck, and shouted in panic at the top of her lungs in the corridor, "Come open the door quickly, something happened inside! Something happened inside!"

Lin Deshun, who was smoking nearby, immediately looked at Lin Qiao, who was sitting opposite. She also looked at him, with a subtle smile on her lips.

In an instant, the fear rising in the man's heart was like weeds growing wildly.