【Rebirth】Apocalypse Little White Flower Becomes Black Heart Lotus

The man who felt the death struggled frantically and crawled out with all his strength, murmuring inaudible words in his mouth, and the blood flowed down.

The girl wanted to hold down the man, but unfortunately she was too weak. Instead, she was brought down by the man who was desperately fleeing and fell to the ground.

Cen Jin didn't help, but watched the man crawl out, and he was about to touch the door.

The moment the man's fingers touched the door frame, the girl jumped at the man like crazy.

In the next second, the knife rose and fell, and the man's painful cry was splashed out with blood, and then disappeared in a pool of blood.

Perhaps the warm blood awakened the most painful memory in the girl's heart, and at the same time gave her endless strength. The girl's hand holding the knife no longer trembled, and she no longer hesitated to attack.

Every knife vents the inner resentment, and every stroke recalls the painful past.

Suddenly, the girl stopped moving, and turned the dying man over, looking at each other.

At this time, the man was so injured that he was about to die, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

The girl roughly opened the man's heavy eyelids, "Look at me."

Seeing that the man was about to close his eyes again, he immediately opened his eyelids, "I'll let you look at me!"

There was a hint of fear on the man's face, his mouth was slightly opened, "Save...save..."

Perhaps it was the man's action and expression that stimulated the girl, and the girl's expression suddenly became ferocious, and she directly sent the knife into the man's face.

Stabbing fiercely, persistent and crazy.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

Every time the knife is cut, the girl's smile becomes brighter.

It didn't take long for the man to die of anger, but the girl's movements never slowed down at all. She stabbed at the man desperately, like a way to vent, but revealed endless grievances.

After a long time, the girl gradually regained her strength, and she sat slumped on the ground, her body trembling slightly, but her hands were still firmly grasping the knife, as if it were some kind of treasure in the world.

Perhaps it was the relief of suffering, or the pleasure of revenge, the girl's tears flowed across her cheeks and merged with the blood on the ground, but she was full of smiles.

"They will come back."

The girl looked up at Cen Jin, with joy and gratitude in her eyes, but she didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

"Let's tidy up the scene and see if we can attract people."

Cen Jin dragged the man to the toilet, and when he came out, the girl had tied up her hair and showed her true face.

Contrary to expectations, the girl had no scars on her face, and if it wasn't for the dim eyes, she would have looked like an innocent little princess.

Thinking of what happened to the girl, it is not difficult to guess why these people only left a 'face'.

these people……

These beasts!

Cen Jin felt angry and couldn't bear it, so he had to turn his head to look away, but happened to see the photo on the cabinet.

The girl holds all kinds of trophies in her hand, with an innocent and carefree face. Coupled with her natural playfulness and appropriate dressing, she can feel a happy and beautiful atmosphere through the photos.

Now, except for the face, there are scars everywhere.Especially the slightly raised abdomen is really depressing.

In this situation, things are different.

Cen Jin's eyes were a little astringent, he could only take a deep breath to relieve his emotions, and took out the food and water that he carried with him, "Eat some first."

Seeing the girl hesitate, Cen Jin put the things on the table, "You take it yourself."

The girl then approached the desk and ate the biscuits, but because she choked herself because of the speed, she immediately unscrewed the kettle to deliver the food, her face was a little ugly, and it took a long time to recover.

"Slow down, don't choke."

Cen Jin glanced at the pillow on the bed. There were traces of dried up liquid, presumably caused by force-feeding.

This can't help but remind Cen Jin of his past. In those years, in order not to let himself commit suicide, they also fixed themselves like this.

You can't survive, you can't die.

Thinking of this, Cen Jin couldn't help looking at the girl's belly, the proof of all evil.

Helpless, but helpless.

"My name is Lin Qiange, this is my home."

The girl's voice instantly brought Cen Jin back to reality.

Unexpectedly, Cen Jin, who didn't expect the girl to introduce herself, was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "I can't tell you my name yet."

Lin Qiange pursed her lips, and said cautiously, "I won't tell the truth..."

Cen Jin frowned slightly, "I'm not afraid of you telling the truth." He sighed again, "I'll tell you when we meet next time."

"Next time..." Lin Qiange was thoughtful, with a suppressed emotion in his eyes.

Cen Jin really couldn't bear it, so he spoke to comfort him: "I will help you deal with these people, you must live on, the world outside is very big, don't give up your precious life for these scumbags."

"Help me get rid of them?" Lin Qiange's eyes flashed with surprise, and he tightened the knife in his hand, "I want them to die! I don't want to give up my life!"

"Don't worry, they will die." Cen Jin promised, but did not continue the topic, "Are there any supernatural beings among these people?"

"stranger?"

Lin Qiange thought for a while, then shook her head, "I only heard them say this word, and they seem to be yearning for it, probably not."

Cen Jin understood, and didn't continue to ask any more questions, but just motioned for the girl to decorate the room with him.

The two wiped the floor dry with quilts, then tore off the curtains in the corner, spread them on the ground to cover up the blood, but they could not remove the blood.

He went to the bed and adjusted the position of the rope, and covered the arranged pillow with a quilt to replace the girl's body.

After preparing everything, he deliberately kicked the door a few times to attract people to come up.

Cen Jin hid behind the curtain on the other side to see how the girl would respond.

Lin Qiange opened the door with a gap, and hid on the side of the cabinet next to the door, waiting for someone to come.

The first one to come up was an old woman, who stooped at the door and peeked a few times, but she didn't find the figure of the man, so she gently opened the door and entered.

Seeing that the posture of the person on the bed was obviously a little weird, he walked in a bit, wanting to take a closer look.

boom!

Lin Qiange quickly closed the door.

The old woman turned her head and saw Lin Qiange holding a knife.Before he could call for help, he was thrown to the ground.

Lin Qiange stabbed the old woman hard. She should have hit it with one blow, but because her speed was too slow, the old woman accidentally grabbed her wrist and pushed her away.

"Help!" The old woman scrambled towards the door, calling for help.

The sound of calling for help shocked Lin Qiange's whole body, and he hugged the old woman's waist, trying to drag her back to the room.

Although the old woman didn't have enough to eat, it was enough to deal with Lin Qiange who had been trapped for a long time. She pushed Lin Qiange to the ground with a single force, and quickly got up and ran outside.

Cen Jin would not give the old woman a chance to escape, so he immediately stepped forward to help, and with only one hand, he clasped the old woman's shoulder, preventing her from moving.

"Who are you!" The old woman was terrified, "Where did you come from..."

Before the words were finished, the old woman wailed, which turned into severe pain in her waist.

"Go to hell!" Lin Qiange said through gritted teeth, and stabbed harder.

"Qiange..." The old woman turned sideways slightly, stretched out tremblingly towards Lin Qiange with one hand behind her back, and then grabbed Lin Qiange's bloody hand violently.

Feeling the warmth of the old woman's palm, Lin Qiange visibly trembled. At this moment, the old woman pushed Lin Qiange away suddenly, and then ran outside, "Save... ah..."

Before the person took a step out of the door, the old woman was staggered by Cen Jin, and fell to the ground due to inertia.

Seeing people wanting to get up, Cen Jin directly stepped on the old woman's chest.

The old woman wanted to break free, but she couldn't move at all. She could only beat Cen Jin's calf desperately with her hands, "Let me go..."

"Go ahead."

The old woman was shocked, looked up at Lin Qiange who was approaching with a knife, and screamed frantically, "Help! Come quickly!"

At the same time, Lin Qiange quickly stepped forward, knelt down on the old woman's chest, and suppressed her with the strength of her body.

The blade is getting closer...

The old woman's eyes gradually became desperate, and she kept begging: "You let me go, it's all done by them, it has nothing to do with me!"

what……

The blade entered the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed out slowly. Because it was not an instant fatal injury, the old woman kept begging.

"Please... let me go, it's all, they did it..."

"I didn't do anything... I didn't do anything..."

"You opened the door yourself, you opened it yourself!"

"None, none of my business... none of my business!"

The old woman's words completely stimulated Lin Qiange, who was already on the verge of despair, and her eyes became fierce and angry.

"You didn't do anything right!"

"Then what did I do wrong!" Lin Qiange was hysterical, her hand holding the knife handle was shaking violently.

"Let me go...you go, you go and take revenge on them, they are the perpetrators." The old woman said angrily, her eyes full of pleading.

Hearing this, Lin Qiange's breathing became short of breath, and her eyes gradually turned fierce.

"Who paid for your grandson's hospitalization? Who provided help for your son who had a criminal record and was desperate?"

"I treat you as a relative, I treat you as a relative!"

"But what about you? What about you! What have you done!"

"What have you done!" Lin Qiange said hysterically.

"I... but I, I can... what can I do? I, I just..." The old woman spoke intermittently, obviously exhausted.

"You just didn't do anything, so you're right, are you?"

Lin Qiange stopped crying and instead laughed.

In the next second, the blade was inserted into his heart, completely ending the life of the old lady.

The old woman who had already lost her vital signs still maintained a terrified look, her eyes stared blankly at Lin Qiange's direction, and there seemed to be a trace of hatred.

Lin Qiange was sitting on the corpse, staring at the old woman.

Perhaps because he couldn't understand the look in the old woman's eyes, or because there was still hatred in his heart that could not be vented, the knife was raised again, and when it was about to fall, the door behind him was gently pushed open.

The visitor was a woman, about 40 years old.Seeing such a bloody scene, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, then turned around and ran away.

Perhaps the scene she saw was too horrifying, the woman couldn't run with all her strength, but was shaking so badly that when she went downstairs, she staggered and rolled straight down.

When Cen Jin and Lin Qiange arrived, the woman was already curled up on the ground and howling.

Seeing Lin Qiange approaching, the woman wanted to go out to call for help, but due to the impact on her head, she was too dizzy to get up, so she could only crawl and move.

Lin Qiange walked slowly to the woman, kicked her in the abdomen and stepped on her chest, forcing the woman to look at herself, "Aunt Qiao, you watched me grow up, and now I have become this ghost Look, and thank you for your advice."

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the woman whimpered: "Qian Ge, I'm sorry, Auntie is also desperate. If... If it were you, you would do the same..."

"You beat me to death, and you have nowhere to go?" Lin Qiange said coldly.

"I... I, I was dazzled by anger." The woman panicked, "Auntie apologizes to you, Qiange is sorry, I was too angry at that time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"You hate your man! Why do you hate me?"

"Why do you hate me!"

"Am I voluntary? Am I voluntary!" Lin Qiange roared, her voice full of anger and grievance.

After all, fighting crazily is not so much revenge as venting anger.

Cen Jin didn't continue to look at it, but went back to the second floor.

First, he took the old woman out of the house and threw it in the corridor at will.Then simply arrange the scene, resulting in traces of fighting.Finally, the man was wrapped up in a bed sheet and dragged all the way to the first floor.

The woman who rolled down the stairs was dizzy with a concussion, but now she was beaten again, and she is now dying.

Seeing that Lin Qiange wanted to bring up the woman and bump into the coffee table next to him, Cen Jin immediately stopped him.

"Wait! She's still useful."

Lin Qiange stopped her movements and obediently stood aside.

"You go and pack your things, we have to leave before they come back."

Cen Jin approached a woman who was almost breathless. A woman would naturally be terrified when she saw a stranger, but she couldn't muster up the strength to resist, so she could only watch helplessly as Cen Jin grabbed her throat.

Although he tried his best to pull Cen Jin's palm away, everything was in vain, and the woman finally lost the breath of life.

The messy hair, the scars from the beatings, and the pinch mark on the neck the size of a man's palm, it's hard not to associate it with people.

Cen Jin turned his head and saw Lin Qiange still standing there, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qiange froze for a moment, shook her head quickly, and immediately ran upstairs again.

After a while, Lin Qiange ran out from downstairs with a backpack on her back. It seemed that she didn't have anything in it.

"Let's go."

Cen Jin resisted the man's body, and didn't take him far away. He just found a room in a nearby villa and stuffed it into the closet, so casually that even the lockers didn't close it.

Lin Qiange followed behind Cen Jin, watched him complete a series of actions, and finally couldn't help worrying: "What if they find out?"

"Even if they find the corpse, it will be regarded as a murder under internal strife, and they will never suddenly become united." Cen Jin explained.

Lin Qiange was thoughtful, and couldn't help asking, "Are you a survivor from Dongshan? Are you also..."

"Do you want to take revenge on fate?" Cen Jin interrupted the girl's inquiry and asked instead.

"Revenge on fate..." Lin Qiange murmured thoughtfully.

Cen Jin didn't expect Lin Qiange to reply immediately, and even felt impulsive as soon as he asked.

But in this situation, this situation, this person's matter, it's not so much sympathy for Lin Qiange, it's more about thinking of himself.

It is my wish to take revenge on fate.

But if one's own rebirth can change the fate of miserable people, then "revenge on fate" can also be the wish of all "reborn" people! ?