I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Late at night, the door of Qian's house was open, and wreaths placed everywhere in the house were filled with condolences, full of tears and sorrow.

Zui Die saw that it was getting late and no one came to express condolences for a long time, so he prepared to close the door.

"Jiang Ruanruan, come out to us!"

Angry roars followed the crowd of people who poured into the villa.

"Hey, how could you come in..." Zui Die looked flustered, but she didn't dare to push or chase people away.

It was not that they were afraid of violence from the public, but that they were too dirty, their clothes were shiny black and exuded a strong odor.

She was afraid that she would be infected with some germs, so she stayed away and whispered in a low voice.

"If you don't leave, we will call the police..."

"Why are you calling the police!" The leading man slammed the table: "We are here to seek justice. Firstly, we didn't smash anything, and secondly, we didn't use violence. Why are you calling the police!"

Zuidie kept silent, ran a few steps and hid behind Qian Yiming, staring timidly at the group of vicious and unruly people.

Qian Yiming, dressed in linen clothes, turned his head dully: "What kind of justice are you asking for?"

The middle-aged man in the lead glanced around and found that there was only a child and two maids in the room. His courage and anger increased steadily.

"The shelter will be closed as soon as it is announced! Why didn't we make preparations earlier! Now all the elderly and children are sleeping on the street, how can we calculate this debt? It's 20,000 yuan per person, otherwise we won't leave!"

Qian Yiming lowered his face and looked coldly at the room full of untouchables.

He smelled strong bad breath and foot odor, the exclusive smell of cockroaches at the bottom.

When I thought about my father enduring nausea and dealing with these people every day, a series of complicated emotions suddenly arose in my heart.

He felt sorry for his father, hated the shameless low-class people, and was angry at himself for being hopeless... Gradually, all his emotions kneaded into a ball, and a dark thought became more intense.

Qian Yiming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a rage that had never appeared before filled his body.

They were the ones who made his father so angry that he lost all his relatives...

Qian Yiming was not as calm as himself at the moment, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Kill, kill them all."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and ran away with the young girl. Soon they were blocked by the sudden appearance of the killer.

The ability users raised their knives and dropped them, blood splattered everywhere, and wails and screams occurred one after another.

The whole villa fell into chaos, with pale-faced refugees hiding everywhere, running for their lives upstairs and downstairs.

"I was wrong, young master, I don't want the money anymore, please let us go..."

The man who had been so aggressive just now knelt on the ground protecting his 8-year-old daughter and kept praying.

Qian Yong looked down on people and thought they were dirty and smelly when he gave them food. They just fought back and asked for more food to take advantage of him, but he didn't expect that they would be killed.

The man burst into tears: "Master, the shelter is closed as soon as it is announced. We haven't found a job yet. The adults can be hungry, but the children need food. Someone told us to come to you, and you will definitely give it. Only then did we Come…"

Poof——

A dagger stabbed easily into the man's neck, which was too soft to be hit.

Xiao Cai pulled out the knife and deliberately waved the red blade in front of Cai Die, which scared Zui Die and fell to the ground.

Qian Yiming stared blankly at the man's dark neck. There was a hole in the rough skin, and a steady stream of blood poured out from it.

It's like an object fell and cracked, and some liquid leaked out.

He watched with rapt attention. Killing seemed not that difficult, nor that scary. It was just a matter of inserting it in and pulling it out. This simple action wiped away all the anger in his heart.

Qian Yiming suddenly wanted to give it a try. He wanted to avenge his father with his own hands.

Xiao Cai saw the flat palm and put the dagger in Qian Yiming's palm.

The dying man stood up suddenly and rushed towards Qian Yiming: "Run!"

The girl shuddered and ran up the stairs screaming.

The blood on his neck hit Qian Yiming's face. He raised his hand to wipe it and put it under his nose.

It stinks, even the blood stinks.

No wonder my father didn't like these rats in the gutter, they were so stinky that they made me sick to my stomach.

He pushed the body away and ran into the room, carefully washing the blood on his face.

dirty! It was like strips of red maggots crawling along the skin, it was extremely disgusting.

Qian Yiming's facial features were distorted, and he rubbed and scratched hard with his fingers. His face was burning and painful, but he couldn't wash it off.

He gasped and growled, staring at the person in the mirror with red eyes.

Embarrassing, cowardly, timid, coward...

Qian Yiming smashed the mirror with one punch, picked up the sharp pieces and strode out of the bathroom.

Clang.

Qian Yiming stopped and looked along the sound.

The bow and arrow hanging on the wall fell off. They were Jiang Ruanruan's things.

Qian Yiming was pulled by an unknown attraction to pick it up. It was heavy and heavy.

He couldn't lift it before, but now he has endless strength and feels that he can do anything at this moment.

It's okay even to kill Song Zhijie.

Qian Yiming took out the feather arrow from the quiver on the side, thinking that this way he would not be stained with smelly blood and would not make himself dirty...

He showed a vague smile, opened the door, set up the arrow body, and drew the big bow with all his strength.

whoosh-

Qian Yong's spirit body looked at this scene, and its peace of mind gradually disappeared.

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