How I was forced to be the villain

Standing on a high place, you can see that the city is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past.

The quietness makes people panic.

If there were no human beings in this world, many disputes would indeed become meaningless.

Jing Yeyan stood in the middle of the formerly bustling intersection, and now it was pitch black. Looking around, there were black holes everywhere, like a monster that would devour people, and he didn't dare to stare for a long time.

Because the brave men moved too slowly, he quietly went to the ground and wandered aimlessly.

If everything in front of us is the result of multiple efforts, Kyono Yan must have contributed the most to it.

But to be honest, he was actually a little satisfied.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his black eyes were deep and cold.

Abandoning ordinary cognition and only thinking logically, wouldn't this easily fulfill everyone's wishes?

There is no one, no disputes, and everything seems extremely peaceful.

Who knows whether he is setting the stage for this scene, or if he really wants to do it from the bottom of his heart?

As if he found this thought that popped up out of nowhere interesting, he blinked his eyes dully, and suddenly laughed out loud.

A man stood in a daze on the deserted street, and then suddenly laughed nervously, no matter how he thought about it, he looked abnormal.

Ayatsuji pedestrian pressed his forehead with a headache, and then walked out from this blind spot.

There is no time to think about whether this person suddenly stopped standing here for so long because he was discovered.

"What are you doing here?" Well aware of the identity of the person in front of him, an ordinary person should at least show some vigilance, but Ayatsuji pedestrians can even be called casual.

Familiar like an old friend you haven't seen for many years.

It wasn't until Ayatsuji pedestrians made a sound that Kyono Yan realized that there were other people there.

This cannot be blamed on him, the increase in strength brings about the insensitivity of the senses, how would an elephant know when an ant slipped away from its feet?

The same is true for Kyono Yan, because his own power is too strong, causing him to be unable to distinguish between the weak and the weaker.

To put it simply, unless there is a powerful person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, otherwise in his current state, in his perception, he may not be able to tell the difference between a person and a building.

On the other hand, it is also the reason why he can't grasp this sudden power with ease, or this power cannot be controlled.

He, who is good at playing with concepts, naturally understands that uncontrollable power is the root of the power with the word "out of control".

From the beginning, it has not been loaded with the function of being able to be controlled by people.

So he didn't pay much attention to other than brutal suppression, as long as it could keep him rational, it didn't matter.

Seeing this person distracted in front of his eyes, Ayatsuji pedestrian said without emotion: "If you want to say, it's not that my supernatural ability can't work on you."

He said categorically, "What you have done is undoubtedly a crime."

But the other party is not as afraid of his superpowers as before. That's right, even if he didn't show it at all, his behavior that day was indeed a temptation of fear.

"Alright." The other party actually gave such an answer after contemplation, which made Ayatsuji pedestrians have to consider whether the other party set a trap.

A figure walked over here unhurriedly from the end of the street, holding a kerosene lamp.

Seeing the person's face clearly, Ayatsuji pedestrian narrowed his eyes and tightened his fingers holding the bong.

Chaoyuan Akira, although young, but when Kyono Yan died under his ability, he would be the next one, and he was also a real criminal.

Unlike Jingyeyan, Chaoyuan Akira does not shy away from killing people, nor does he bother to extract himself from criminal acts. He is unscrupulous and ruthless, and he is a downright dangerous person.

In contrast, his manipulator, who is obviously rotten from the inside out, always gives people the illusion that he can be saved.

Ayatsuji pedestrians are not afraid of them attacking him. Even if he dies, knowing that they will go to hell with him sooner or later is enough to feel at ease.

"Sir." Chaoyuan Huang bent down.

Kyonoyan nodded, then looked at Ayatsuji pedestrian, "Follow me."

It doesn't matter whether Ayatsuji's pedestrians keep up or not, he just followed Chaoyuan away on his own.

Ayatsuji stood there for a while, and sighed softly.

After all, he followed up.

......

They arrived at Leibo Street and entered a dilapidated house.

There was only a middle-aged man lying in the house, with a smile on his face, even in deep sleep, people could see his tranquility.

Ayatsuji Xingren stood by the door, watching their actions motionlessly, showing a bit of indifference.

Chao Yuanhuang walked to the side of the middle-aged man, did not know what to do, the sleeping man suddenly groaned, and slowly woke up from the boundless dream.

The consciousness of the brain has passed for decades, but the body is still at the moment of falling down. For a while, I can't figure out why In the next second, he was already in this dirty and messy place.

In the dream he was a middle school teacher.

When the dream slowly dives, reality rises.

A dreadful tremor gradually appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Yuanhuang took a few steps back, expressionless, looking at the middle-aged man coldly.

"This, what's going on..." The man crumbled and held his head, "No, I don't want to do this, it's not true!"

"I have to go back, I have to go back." His eyes were terribly red, and he glanced, as if he saw something, he jumped up and ran in that direction like crazy.

So far, Ayatsuji pedestrians just watched with cold eyes.

It is enough to wake people up, as for what happens after the awakening, it has nothing to do with him.

The man picked up a piece of wood with nails from the corner, and smashed it on his head without the slightest hesitation, even with viciousness, as if he was some existence that made him extremely disgusted, again and again, surpassing the instinct of survival.

Blood was pouring from his head, and the upper half of his face was swollen.

He smashed crazily, hoarse.

Until he fell to the ground by himself, like a worm in the gutter dragging his broken body and trying to crawl over.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something terrifying.

A bloody and muddy hand tugged at his trousers, his bruised, swollen, blood-stained face lifted up, and the other hand dragged a plank, smiling at him, "Please, help me ,Help......"

"Help me, help..."

Seeing that the pedestrians in Ayatsuji did not move, Chaoyuan Akira picked up the wooden board without emotion, and held it up high according to the head of the man lying on the ground.

A bright pink berry fell to the ground, slapping—it was crushed, and the juice mixed with the pulp overflowed.

Akira Chaoyuan casually threw away the wooden planks. His clothes were neat and tidy without even a trace of sweat. He looked at Jingye plainly and said, "It's too dirty here, sir, do you want to go outside?"

Respectful and calm, without a hint of malice.

Ayatsuji Xingren didn't know what he was thinking at that time - when the grateful face appeared in his mind, he didn't know when he held his breath until he came back to his senses.

Jing Yeyan enthusiastically introduced to Ayatsuji pedestrians: "Look, not everyone is willing to wake up from a sweet dream. You have done good things, but they will only hate you and curse you. It is not good for them to sleep like this Wouldn't it be a pity that they would die once they were awakened?"

He sighed hypocritically.

"In this case, isn't it you who killed them?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian was patted on the shoulder and taken outside without feeling anything.

Chaoyuan Huang bowed, like a well-educated son of aristocrats, meticulously implementing the education he received, "Sir, I will go first."

Nodding his head, looking at the boy's disappearing figure, Jing Yeyan's eyes were full of love.

"Do you know who that man is inside?" Looking at the direction where Chao Yuanhuang's back disappeared, his eyes gradually deepened.

Ayatsuji pedestrians didn't answer him, and he didn't care, but said with a smile: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil."

After finishing speaking, he smiled wryly and shook his head again, "I like a detective very much. He will rescue the criminal who committed suicide after being exposed by him. 'The detective is only responsible for keeping the truth from dust, and the criminal should be handed over to the law. One doesn't need a reason, even a criminal', naive to think, right?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian seemed to have no desire to say a word.

But Kyono Yan was still chattering, as if he had endless things to say.

"You're a nice guy," he said.

Therefore, it will be painful for this matter.

"You are also a prisoner."

Because you have a lot of bones under your hands.

Jing Yeyan said flatly: "Be careful of 'justice'."

Nietzsche has a saying - He who fights monsters, be careful not to become a monster himself.When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

Oh, I don’t know if Nietzsche is still engaged in philosophy, won’t he be implicated because of writing poems?

In short, Ayatsuji pedestrians should never want to see him again.

Kyono Yan turned and left without looking at Ayatsuji pedestrian again.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian pinched his bong and took a deep breath, the smoke he exhaled drifted upwards.

psychological tactics.

Even knowing this, it is not easy to be yourself.

Be careful with justice.

Ayatsuji pedestrian's eyes flickered with an obscure light.

"Ah."

......

In fact, Jing Yeyan was stopped before he had gone far.

"That's great! Yan Jiang~" Bai Lan applauded in admiration, "If you want, my family can reserve a guardian position for you, and you can get the ring of Mare."

He didn't seem worried that the other party didn't understand the meaning of Mare's ring.

But Jing Yeyan's current position on himself is that I am invincible in the world, so let alone Mare's ring, even if the three powers of seven are all put together and delivered to him, he may not be able to make him take a second look.

What's more, not to mention now, even in the past, when the little godfather talked about Qisan, he didn't care at all, and he wasn't interested at all.

Jing Yeyan turned his face away in disgust, "Don't call it so sticky, it feels a bit disgusting."

"Don't rush to refuse, this is Mare's ring, the cornerstone of the world~Think about it~" Bai Lan dragged her voice, smiling and seductive, as enthusiastic as an intermediary on the street who wants to pull people downtothesea.

Not wanting to be cuddly and coquettish by a big man anymore, Jing Yeyan changed the subject with a straight face: "Are you following me?"

It was obvious that Bai Lan had seen what he had just done.

Bai Lan stared at him strangely, "Don't you know? Your power is already beyond the standard. In the eyes of some people, it's like a scorching sun appearing in the city. It's hard to see it."