The protagonist is scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

The water flooded my ears and nose, the air was squeezed little by little, and the darkness eroded everything around, only the ruthless liquid filled this small space, and I don't know how long I stayed here.

The thin air entered my mouth through the straw, but the only life-saving straw seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. The water in the tank changed from cold to warm, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

For a moment, I even hoped that I would be discovered.

Parents are gone.

We were sleeping soundly on the bed before, why did we suddenly become like this?

That's right, a group of demons suddenly rushed into Zhuangzi, killing everyone they saw, as if we had done something heinous, but we obviously didn't do anything.

Dad had been cut many times and was covered in blood. He lay on the crack of the door and told us to go quickly. Those evil spirits wanted to break in, so he held onto the edge of the door tightly, and then they chopped off his hand.

Why did they kill Daddy?Daddy must be in pain.I'm going to kill 'em and chop 'em into a gravy, the dogs must love the taste of them.

But my mother won't let me.

She made me hide in the water tank, no matter what happened, I was not allowed to come out.

The water tank is dark and I'm scared.But my mother said that the water tank is not as scary as evil spirits, but I am not afraid of them at all, but I still went in.

Mother set fire to the backyard, just like those people set fire to our house.I heard the sound of crackling firewood outside, and heard the group of demons shouting outside, and my mother kept laughing.

Mother stopped laughing, I want to come out to see her, the water tank is so hot, I also want to stay outside.

Are those demons gone?Will I be burned to death?I want to avenge my father and mother, and other people in Zhuangzi.But I will be killed by demons when I go out. I can't die, they deserve to die.

I'm tired and want to sleep, but I dare not.

The housekeeper also told brother Xu when he was sick that he was very tired and sleepy and wanted to sleep, but he never woke up again, so I couldn't fall asleep, or I wouldn't be able to wake up.

The water seemed to be less hot. I heard someone talking outside. I couldn't hear what he was saying, but the voice was nice.

My father once brought back a violin when he went out to do business, and my mother loved it very much. It is said that it is the famous violin "Jiaowei", which is hard to find.I have listened to her play several times, and I am afraid that only the sound of the piano can compare with the sound I heard.

That person's voice was so close, it felt like it was right next to my ear.

Am I dying?He came to take me?Will it be a fairy?If that's the case, then I'm willing too.

Suddenly seeing the light, my eyes felt so uncomfortable, I subconsciously closed my eyes.When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer in the water tank.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at me tenderly, I closed my eyes again, I was undoubtedly a fairy, I have never seen such a beautiful person, I dare not look more, I feel blasphemy to him.

The immortal smiled, and joked to the people next to him, "I'm afraid this child must have been scared out of his wits."

I opened my eyes suddenly, wanting to say that I was not stupid, but when I saw him, my mouth was like muddy, and I froze completely, looking at those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, I gave up.

Forget it, just be stupid.

But I am clearly still awake, I finally know that this person is not a fairy.I have practiced martial arts, although I can't see his depth, but I know he is definitely a master, even the few around him are.

I want to follow him, maybe because he looks very difficult, or maybe because of the look he just looked at.

I didn't say it directly, it was too abrupt and it seemed very presumptuous.I patiently waited for his arrangement for me, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask me if I would like to follow him.

I nodded in a daze.Those who appear to be his subordinates, however, disapprove and want to stop it.

I bowed my head and remained silent.

Hmph, what's the use of such a disobedient subordinate coming!

Probably because I was too disappointed, the man patted my head, calmly but firmly said: "No problem."

He said to me again: "Follow me and you are my subordinates. You must abide by my rules and never violate them at any time. Can you do it?"

I nodded vigorously.How can I not do what these few people can do well?

I had a hunch that one day I would be able to take revenge by following this person, but I didn't dare to express such emotions, I just emphasized obediently: "I will definitely be able to do well, I can bear any hardship."

He smiled indifferently, as if he didn't take my attitude seriously: "That's all. Even if you can't, I just do it myself."

In this way, I became a killer, doing what other people did to my family in the past. It was strange, but I certainly did not reject it, and even enjoyed it. Blood gave me the meaning of existence.

The training was very hard, and I was often punished for my poor performance. Sometimes it was the boss who did it, and sometimes it was someone in the torture room. I strictly followed what I said at the beginning, no matter how sad and hard it was, I persisted, but I never gave up revenge in my heart for a moment.

I feel that I can listen to the Lord for everything, except revenge, I can't give up.However, the Lord seems to have forgotten my background, and wholeheartedly treats me as an ordinary subordinate, except that he pays more attention to me and is stricter, just as he said to me at the beginning.

He never asks about his subordinates' private affairs, and he does not forbid his subordinates to do their own things outside of the task, as long as it does not violate their own responsibilities. This does not seem to be the style of a killer boss. Killers seem to be born to work for the organization. , they don't need to live, yet he never thinks so.

However, the people in the building usually prefer to stay in the building. They don't go anywhere, even for cockfights and gambling. The cat is in the building. I'm afraid the outside world will die. The number one killer organization in the world will be like this .

They love this place and look forward to surviving even more. This does not affect their loyalty. On the contrary, most people in the building seem to be very dependent on the master, especially the hall masters.

Therefore, Zhou Qi felt that they were an eyesore. This kind of prejudice came for no reason, but it has a long history. This is why he usually walks alone and rarely deals with other people.

Although the Lord thinks highly of him, he doesn't seem to care about how he gets along with other people. To be precise, there are very few things that he can care about.Even the usual tasks, he would not personally ask about them, and his subordinates always came to report on their own initiative. Zhou Qi felt that reporting the completion of the task was just a pretext for them to come to see the Lord.

Except for one mission.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry that the double update won’t be available today, and this update won’t be long, so let’s keep it in the account first, and I’ll make it up later, I’m sick of a cold and I can’t handle it...