Zhang San came to the factory, found the manager, and asked for money.
"You don't understand human speech, do you?" The manager frowned and said, "I told you, the accountant didn't come to work and the salary wasn't calculated. How can I give it to you?"
"I asked other workers and they all said that they have received their wages. Isn't the accountant the only one who won't do the calculation?"
Zhang San originally wanted to say that he met the accountant downstairs before, but he thought that saying this would be betraying others, so he changed his story.
"Then how do I know?" The manager raised his neck and said: "Anyway, I have no money, I don't have any money, and my life is at stake. You either kill me now, or you continue to wait."
After the manager finished speaking, he didn't even bother to look at Zhang San and continued to play mobile games.
Zhang San clenched his fists at this moment, feeling a surge of resentment rising from his chest.
But he thought of his mother, suppressed his anger, and decided to wait.
Zhang San went downstairs and prepared to go back to the dormitory to rest.
The dormitory he lives in is in a small building next to the factory. It has bunk beds for eight people to a room.
Because I didn’t get paid, according to the manager himself, I could still live there.
Zhang San returned to the dormitory. As soon as he opened the door, he saw smoke inside. After a closer look, it turned out that it was Chen Wanhao and his group playing poker in the dormitory.
Zhang San had quit smoking long ago in prison, and the strong smell of smoke made him unable to open his eyes on the spot.
Now that people were under the eaves, Zhang San had to lower his head. He could only pretend that he didn't see him and stepped in on his own.
As a result, as soon as he passed by the card players, he suddenly tripped and fell down on the spot.
Hahahahaha! !
Chen Wanhao took the lead and laughed loudly: "Be careful when walking. What if you are not smart to begin with and you fall into a fool?"
Zhang San got up and sat down on the lower bunk.
At this moment, the fire in his heart was burning more and more intensely.
Why?
I just want to live a good life and live well.
Why does everyone bully me like this?
At this moment, Zhang San felt something wet under his buttocks. He reached out and touched it, only to find that the blanket was full of water.
He raised his hand and smelled it, and an unpleasant smell suddenly entered his nostrils.
It's urine! !
------boom------
The anger in Zhang San's heart has completely exploded...
Hahahahaha! ! !
Chen Wanhao shook the cards in his hand and burst into laughter, and several of his brothers also laughed.
Zhang San stood up. At this moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and a murderous intention surged into his heart.
Then he took out a machete wrapped in cloth from under the quilt, walked directly to the door, and closed the bedroom door with a clang.
This knife was originally used for self-defense, but today, it will be used to educate these beasts! !
Zhang San's move directly shocked Chen Wanhao and the three younger brothers on the spot.
As soon as everyone stood up, they saw Zhang San showing his long knife with a cold light.
They were all frightened when they saw Zhang San's completely distorted face.
They could feel the murderous look on Zhang San's face at this moment from two meters away.
"Paigu, what are you doing?" As soon as Yu Liming finished speaking, he heard a puff and felt a chill on his neck.
The machete in Zhang San's hand had sunk deeply into his neck.
The last thing he saw was the bloodshot eyes on Zhang San's face.
That was the look of death.
As soon as Zhang San withdrew his hand, a stream of blood spurted out from the opponent's throat and sprayed directly into Zhang San's face.
The blood on his face made his expression even more ferocious.
Yu Liming's neck lost its stable foundation and drooped at an extremely terrifying angle, hanging directly on his shoulders.
Zhang San waved his hand and slashed directly at the neck, which was only half connected to the head. With a muffled sound, Yu Liming's head flew out instantly and rolled to the floor with a thud.
Looking at the blood-covered head on the ground, the remaining three people were frightened. Long Zeren and Li Qichou were trembling all over and sat down on the ground.
Zhang San went up and aimed his knife directly at Long Zeren's neck, piercing his throat directly. Then he slashed Li Qichu's head with another knife, almost splitting his head in half.
They both fell to the ground, their legs twitching.
The two people who were lively just now lost their vitality in an instant.
Chen Wanhao watched his three younger brothers being killed, and was so frightened that the soles of his feet were numb.
Even though he was taller than Zhang San, facing a god of death with a murder weapon in his hand, he peed right on the spot, let alone resisting, and his pants were all wet.
He turned around and wanted to run out of the window, but found that there were protective fences installed outside.
Zhang San walked towards him with a machete without saying a word.
Chen Wanhao's legs went weak and he immediately knelt in front of Zhang San: "Pai Gu, no - Brother Gu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, okay?"
Zhang San, however, said nothing and stepped forward directly: "Be a good person in your next life!"
After saying that, he picked up the machete and chopped it off on his head————
The expression on Chen Wanhao's face froze instantly. Zhang San pulled the machete out of his head, almost taking out all the sticky brain.
Chen Wanhao fell down like a log.
At this moment, Zhang San was going crazy. Seeing the blood stains on the floor of the dormitory, he even felt inexplicably excited.
Then he spat at a few people on the ground, then opened the door and walked out.
When he went downstairs, he met a co-worker and saw that he was covered in blood. He was so frightened that he backed away.
Zhang San would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he did not attack him. Instead, he passed by him and went straight to the manager's office.
He kicked open the door, startling the manager who was lying on the boss's chair watching a movie with the lights turned off.
Because the lights were not turned on, the room was dark, but the manager still saw that the person in front of him was Zhang San.
So he reflexively cursed: "Why the hell is it you again? You're not done yet, are you? I said I'd give you the money in a few days."
"I don't want the money anymore. I'll just buy you a wreath." After Zhang San finished speaking, he reached out and pressed the switch at the door.
When the manager saw Zhang San covered in blood and holding a knife in his hand, he was so frightened that he fell off the stool.
"What - what are you going to do?" The manager's face was full of fear, and his legs were shaking with fear.
Zhang San stepped up to the manager, squatted down and grabbed his collar: "In the next life, don't bully honest people casually."
After saying that, he stabbed the manager through the heart.
The frightened expression on the manager's face was frozen.
Zhang San threw him on the ground like a dead pig. He saw a wallet on the ground. He picked it up and saw that there were at least several thousand yuan in cash in it.
He pulled out three hundred-dollar bills and threw the rest on the ground.
Then he stepped out of the office.
As soon as he arrived at the stairs, Zhang San met Sister Juan who was about to go upstairs. When Sister Juan saw that Zhang San was covered in blood, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.
Because she was so scared, her body suddenly stiffened, as if she was being pressed on acupuncture points, unable to move.
"Sister Juan, thank you for taking care of me during this time." Zhang San walked up to her and bowed deeply to her.
Next, it’s time to go to the hotel to pay back the money.
Zhang San simply cleaned the blood on his face in the bathroom downstairs, then picked up the knife and went directly to the restaurant not far ahead.
It had only been ten minutes since Zhang San killed the first person. Many workers in the factory didn't even know that such a big thing had happened.
Sister Juan was so frightened that she couldn't even hold the phone, let alone call the police.
Zhang San strolled to the door of the restaurant and saw the boss and his wife preparing to close the restaurant.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, the boss saw him.
"Haha, did you get the money?" The boss dropped the stool in his hand and stepped forward directly.
Zhang San handed him one hundred: "This is what I owed you before. It's settled."
The boss took the money, still a little confused, and suddenly felt a cold in his chest.
Next, he saw Zhang San's terrifying face looking at him and smiling: "In the next life, be a truly good person! Stop making things difficult for the poor!!"
Zhang San killed the boss, but did not attack the boss's wife. Instead, he turned around and walked away.
[Adapted from real events, if you don’t like it, you can Baidu ZJ Wenling Factory Massacre. In order to maintain the continuity of the plot, I have added an extra chapter today. I hope everyone will rush to update and comment. I would like to thank you! 】
