[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

It is like a boiling cauldron of instinct and desire, with powerful irrational energy.According to the principle of pleasure, it is eager to find a way out and blindly pursues satisfaction.

- Introduction to psychoanalysis

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A person's life can never be calm and smooth, it will always be full of big and small twists and turns, Hibiki Takagi never thought that his life would take a 180-degree turn in this extremely ordinary quiet night.

The guard's gunshot alarmed everyone in an instant. The men in the house woke up from their light sleep. They quickly dressed, picked up the knives and guns, and walked carefully towards the empty yard.

Under the protection of dozens of subordinates, Takagi Hibiki didn't show the slightest fear on his face. His expression was calm and calm, and his deep eyes looked directly at the slender boy standing in the yard.

Before the expansion of the Takagi Group, Takagi Hibiki had always acted cautiously, and rarely offended other people or left any evidence, but when the Takagi Group expanded, it was inevitable that some people would be offended.

For example, the blond boy in front of him, Takagi Hibiki thought that he probably came to seek revenge.

All gangsters will have one or two lives in their hands, not to mention Hibiki Takagi, the leader of the Takagi group. Although he has always shown others with a gentle attitude before, this time the expansion of the Takagi group has been thorough. This exposed his ambition.

The brown-haired man with his back combed his head and nodded towards his subordinates. The Takagi team was well-trained and divided into two groups. A dozen people still surrounded Takagi Hibiki to protect his team leader, while the other dozen Then he took out a weapon in his hand and quickly attacked the blond boy.

However, before they could meet the blond boy, a sudden coercion fell on everyone, as if a huge boulder of tens of millions of tons suddenly fell down. Dozens of people fell to their knees under the oppression of the powerful spiritual pressure.

The blond-haired boy remained expressionless. He looked indifferently at the members of the Takagi group who were kneeling on the ground and their eyes had begun to lose sight. He put his left hand on the Zanpakuto and his right hand in his trouser pocket, and walked towards Hibiki Takagi unhurriedly. go.

In the silent night, apart from the heavy breathing of the members of the Takagi group, there was only the rhythmic footsteps of Wang Chuan Takugu, and the blond boy’s shoes collided with the ground, making a crisp sound. As the footsteps approached, Takagi Hibiki felt that he was close to death. Getting closer.

Who is this person in front of me?When did they mess with this man?

This person... is not human at all!

At that moment, Hibiki Takagi immediately thought of the strange death incident of the underworld. Cold sweat covered the whole body of the brown-haired man. His shirt was completely soaked in this cool summer night, and the sweat ran across his rough face. The scars on his face dripped onto the cold concrete floor.

He thought he was going to die, like hundreds of others had died before.

However, the blond boy stopped a few steps away from him, Takagi Hibiki could only see the boy's dark leather boots, and hear that cold almost indifferent voice.

"Leader Takagi, my sis wants to see you."

It's just that in an instant, the spiritual pressure on Takagi Hibiki disappeared suddenly, and the force that tightly pinched his throat dissipated at the moment the blond boy spoke. He gasped for a while lying on the cold concrete floor before finally Standing up unsteadily.

It wasn't until he stood up that he realized that the other members of Takagi's group were still suppressed by that terrifying force, and some of them had even passed out. He was the only one who could stand up.

Not far from the gate, Takagi Hibiki saw the elder sister whom the blond boy was talking about.

At the age of Takagi Hibiki in his 30s, Lan Shuimo and Wang Chuan Takugu are just two children in the eyes of the brown-haired man.

But if counted by their real ages, Lan Shuimo and Wang Chuan Tuo Gu were already Takagi Hibiki's great-great-great-grandfathers.

And it was these two children that he would not pay attention to at ordinary times, that gave him a deep shudder that night.

The brown-haired man stood not far from Wangchuan Tiaogu, and he looked at the innocent smiling brown-haired child with a shocked expression. Probably due to leg problems, the brown-haired girl was sitting on a metal chair with black leather. Wearing a wheelchair, she was wearing a cool summer dress, revealing her white and smooth arms and legs. To Hibiki Takagi's surprise, the girl's naked skin seemed to have been abused by others. Thick and thin scars.

And the scars on the knees of those legs are even more shocking.

He originally thought that the guard who had already died was kneeling on the ground and tilting his head slightly, his expression was very painful. The pain caused the man kneeling on the ground to shed physiological tears. His crotch was already soaked, exuding a breath Disgusting stench.

Because Lan Shuimo turned her head sideways, strands of hair blocked part of the girl's face, Takagi Hibiki could only vaguely see the corners of Lan Shuimo's slightly raised mouth, as if aware of their approach, the brown-haired girl slowly turn around.

That scene was too horrifying. In Gao Muxiang's 30-year career, nothing could compare to the fear Lan Shuimo brought him.

The brown-haired girl just turned her head and looked at him quietly, which made Hibiki Takagi take a step back in fear.

The incomplete moon emerged from the layered clouds. The gentle but cold moonlight penetrated through the clouds and mist, and sprinkled light or dark on this land. The sparse trees around it split the moonlight, because Due to the angle, half of Lan Shuimo's face was too dark to be seen clearly, while the other half of her face was exposed to the moonlight.

It was an extremely beautiful face, and now there is a gentle smile on this face, that kind of smile seems to have seen a treasure in the world, hiding a deep possessive desire, such a beautiful face coupled with this soft smile Smiling should be very pleasing to the eye, but Takagi Hibiki only has horror and fear in his heart at this time.

Fujiwara Airi's delicate face was stained with a little blood at this time, the brown-haired girl's expression was full of joy, her pure golden eyes were cold and inorganic, as if they were metal without temperature, only a light glance could tell Evoke the most primitive fear in people's heart.

And the whites of the black eyes are not owned by humans. Gao Muxiang felt that Lan Shuimo was just looking at them, obviously not doing anything harmful to him, but the aura of the brown-haired girl was stronger than the coercion of the blond boy. terrible.

Cruel, furious, and full of malice, the ever-thriving killing intent filled the space like black mud, as if it wanted to crush and distort him, making him so dull and oppressive that he couldn't breathe.

The two people in front of them are so young, but their aura exudes like a majestic old man who has lived for a hundred years.

Lan Shuimo turned her head to Wang Chuan Taku and nodded in satisfaction, her eyes fell on Takagi Hibiki who was stiff behind the blond boy, as if sensing the fear and anxiety of the brown-haired man, the smile on her face gradually changed There seemed to be light in the deep, golden eyes, and the hand holding the dagger did not stop at all because of the disturbance from the visitor.

"I'm sorry, Tugu, I haven't done it yet." Lan Shuimo smiled, and then the arc of her mouth became wider and wider, and her smile became more ferocious. Holding the dagger, and the dagger was stuck in the guard's mouth, she quickly and slowly pushed the dagger into the man's throat, and then began to stir wantonly.

It's a madman's feast.

The man's teeth and gums were sliced ​​off by the sharp dagger, and blood mixed with minced meat continued to flow out of the closed mouth. The man raised his head, with bulging veins on his forehead, and a round, unprotected eyelid Liu Liu's eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets, the light blue pupils were filled with lifelessness, and strands of red blood covered the entire eyeball.

"Because he was so loud, I had to shut him up first."

Hibiki Takagi looked at this scene in horror, as if he was worried that he would follow in the footsteps of the guards. The brown-haired man's face suddenly turned pale. Death is not terrible. The feeling of not being able to survive but not to die is really frightening.

After destroying the man's throat, the guard couldn't even make the slightest sound, only the slight gurgling sound of blood. Lan Shuimo squinted her eyes in satisfaction, and she drew out the dagger. On her fair face, she grabbed the man's hair, and slowly and gently cut off the eyelid of the man's other eye.

With a "click", the eyelid fell to the ground following Lan Shuimo's movements.

Even though he had experienced gang fights before, Takagi Hibiki had never seen such a cruel scene of killing. His face was covered with cold sweat, and his stomach was churning. Seeing what happened to the guard, he felt his mouth twitching constantly. Dinner It seems to be vomited out with gastric juice.

After cutting off the man's eyelids, Lan Shuimo looked at the round eyes that were completely exposed to her sight without any cover. She stretched out her fingers and touched the doorman's light blue eyes lightly, as if she thought it was fun, and said There was a laugh that was as crisp as a silver bell.

The guard's face twitched and distorted, his mouth was smashed and he couldn't close it at all. Lan Shuimo soon got tired of seeing the man's painful expression, so she decided to quickly dig out the guard's eyes, after all, the team leader of the Takagi team had to wait for a long time Not too good either.

At this time, Lan Shuimo felt that she was really understanding.

The brown-haired girl didn't have long nails. Her nails were rounded and smooth. She slowly rubbed the man's protruding eyes with her fingertips. Then, her five fingers formed into claws, wrapped around the eyeballs, and slowly moved towards the inside of the eye sockets. dig down.

The warm touch made Lan Shuimo feel very happy. She successfully dug out the man's two eyeballs, and then kept stirring them with two slender fingers in the man's empty eye sockets like nostalgia. The blood and flesh were sticky and warm The tactile sensation wrapped her fingertips, Lan Shuimo had a creepy smile on her face, that kind of morbid tenderness made her look extremely scary, her fingers kept inserting deep into the man's eye sockets, as if To pierce a man's head.

After digging out the man's eyeball, Lan Shuimo put the eyeball into a glass jar and carefully sealed it for preservation. The transparent liquid in the bottle was dyed bright red the moment the eyeball was received, and the traces of blood were like silk threads. Like floating in the liquid, blooming a gorgeous bright color.

The black-haired god attached to Fujiwara Airi was holding the small glass jar. She seemed to be a little worried about how to deal with this useless man. Then the brown-haired girl's eyes lit up. She turned her head, her golden eyes looked at Wang When Chuan stretched his bones, he was full of restrained malice and satisfied joy, and she showed a bright smile at the blond boy.

"Tuo Gu, let me make you a bunch of candied haws."

When that kind of smile without haze appeared in this situation, Takagi Hibiki only felt that the cold was rising continuously, but the next scene made him almost fainted.

Lan Shuimo sat firmly in the wheelchair, countless black mist emitted from behind her, and then quickly condensed into black tentacles. The four black tentacles swayed in the air like the tails of the legendary nine-tailed fox, emitting black With an ominous light, the brown-haired girl released the black mist that imprisoned the man, and then rolled up the limp man with a tentacle, and rolled him into the air not far from her.

"The first step in making candied haws is to prepare the materials."

Thinking of what she was going to do next, Lan Shuimo couldn't help laughing excitedly, her delicate face was completely distorted at this moment, full of madness, her golden pupils shrank with excitement, standing not far away Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan Tuo Gu lowered his head uncomfortably.

Although Lan Shuimo killed a lot of people in the past, Wang Chuan Tuogu knew very well that his elder sister really hated killing, and he always longed for peace and warmth in his heart, but in order to survive and protect the people he wanted to protect , she chose to pick up the sword.

But in the end, Lan Shuimo didn't protect anything.

She lost her memory, annihilated the light, lost her faith, and even abandoned her original self. Now there is only a monster that only knows how to kill.

The god laughed wildly, and she shook the man who was suspended in mid-air with her tentacles. The man did not die at this time, but the pain in his eyes and mouth made him more conscious. He struggled helplessly, It's as lovely and pitiful as a baby bird.

"Well... First, chop the material."

The brown-haired girl was muttering to herself. She used her tentacles to wrap around the man's hand in mid-air, and then twisted and tore slowly. The sound of bones and flesh being torn apart was very clear in this silent night. Like a glutton lurking in the dark nibbling on food, it made a greedy and terrifying sound.

The man opened his mouth wide, the mouth that could not be closed opened even wider because of the pain, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, his throat was damaged, he could only let out a silent roar, "click", the water foamed The tentacles completely separated the man's arm from his body, blood gushed out all of a sudden, and sprinkled on the land like raindrops.

The brown-haired girl raised her head, the warm blood splashed on her body, and there was an indescribable joy on her face.

In the same way, Lan Shuimo tore off the man's remaining arm and legs with tentacles, and the sharp black tentacles cut the man's severed hands and feet into eight parts, and then placed them neatly on the ground one by one.

At this time, the man was still imprisoned by Lan Shuimo's tentacles. He lost his arms and legs and did not die immediately. The pain made him unbearable and he fell into a coma. However, Lan Shuimo violently pulled his consciousness out of the spiritual world, The man couldn't even go into a coma, he could only be forced to endure the pain.

Now he lost his hands and feet, his eyes were gouged out, his mouth was smashed by a dagger, his throat was destroyed, thick tentacles wrapped around his waist, even if he wanted to struggle, he had no strength to struggle.

Why isn't he dead yet? How long will it take before he dies.

The man raised his head, and looked at the sky with his empty, dark eye sockets, always feeling that death is such a blissful thing.

"Hey, you're not dead yet." Lan Shuimo's tentacles extending from behind pulled the man into her, she looked at his twitching body, and smiled, "Well, it's time to prepare sticks for stringing candied haws ~"

As he spoke, Lan Shuimo's thoughts moved slightly, and the hard concrete floor gradually condensed into a thin stick according to Lan Shuimo's consciousness. The stick continued to extend from the ground, and the brown-haired girl's tentacles moved a little The bound man aimed at the tip of the stick.

The stick extended upwards slowly, the man's lower body was facing the sharp tip of the stick, the stick pierced through the man's body, and then continued to extend slowly.

The man's torso that lost his arms and legs began to tremble violently, the great pain almost made him want to die, at this moment, he wished so much that the stick could pierce his whole body quickly, instead of slowly torturing him little by little.

Bladder, rectum, sigmoid colon, pancreas...the stick did not stop until it reached the spleen and stomach.

All the soft internal organs in his body were pierced.

The brown-haired girl in the wheelchair looked at the blood man in mid-air with a smile on her face. She seemed to have remembered something and showed a sudden realization expression.

"Why did I forget, the head should be on the top."

The moment his head was cut off by the black tentacles, the man seemed to let out a sigh of satisfaction. He finally died, and he was finally able to stop being tortured by this demon. This was the luckiest thing he felt.

He is very glad that he has no wife and children, and is just an unusual doorman.

The dying man didn't affect Lan Shuimo's interest at all. She inserted the man's torso at the bottom of the stick, followed by neatly cut hands and feet, and the man's head at the top.

She strung the man's torn limbs one by one on the stick made by her mind, just like skewering.

After finishing everything, Lan Shuimo felt that the irritability and murderous intent in her heart had finally subsided a lot, and the expression on her face was no longer the same as the madness just now. She smiled at Wang Chuan Tuo Gu and asked: " Tuo Gu, do you like my masterpiece?"

The blond boy was silent for a long time, a trace of sadness appeared on his expressionless face before, he looked at Lan Shuimo, his voice became low and slow.

"My lord, shall we go see a psychiatrist?" Wang Chuan Tuo Gu looked at Lan Shuimo almost beggingly, his tone couldn't hide his sadness, "Stop doing this again, my lord, you actually don't like this at all. kind of torture."

"What are you talking about, Tuogu." Lan Shuimo frowned when she heard the words, but because she had just vented her killing intent, she was much calmer than before, and she was no longer so irritable and irritable. .

"Why not, I'm happy, really happy."

She likes this feeling of no control and restraint. She always felt that her previous life was too depressing, but now she has become a god and got rid of the control of the main god. She likes this kind of life without any restraint.

Lan Shuimo, who was covered in blood, looked at the blond boy with crooked eyebrows and eyes. It was strange that she had no murderous aura or tyranny on her just after killing her, and she was full of calm and gentle aura.

"I plan to give this pair of eyeballs to Shi Xiao as a meeting gift, I believe she will like it very much." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Hibiki Takagi who had fainted from fright, "I don't think Team Leader Takagi will Do you mind if we go to the Takagi group to stay for one night."

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