The Earth is Online Chapter 24:

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"Dingdong! The seventh-tier main mission of the Black Tower: exterminate Inamon from the Black Tower world!"

Lin Qiao walked to the little girl ’s remaining bones, sighed, and took off his trench coat to cover the pool of blood. Li Bin also walked to the cook's body, moved his body to the corner, and covered his face with his coat.

From the explosion of the little girl, until the cook was killed by matches, and then the big mole ate the little girl's body.

It only took five minutes.

Black Tower has already reminded everyone to complete the side quest 2, and no new side quest has appeared. They have only one main task, and that is to survive. People can live for seven days without water; without food, they can't last for thirty days. If the big mole no longer intervenes, Tang Mo feels that with his current physical fitness, even without water, he can last at least one month, fearing that the survival mission of the Black Tower will never end.

Tang Mo asked tentatively: "Uncle Mole, how can we leave here?"

The big mole gave a weird laughter: "Do you want to go out? How do you go out, you are playing mentally handicapped mode, the only thing you have to do is to live. Still want to go out?"

Everyone was very dissatisfied with the mole's words, but they dared not refute it.

In the dark lacquered cave, the sound of the giant mole digging the ground crunched, and the machinery was harsh.

Li Bin still holds the flashlight that the little girl changed with her ability. He looked at the flashlight strangely and whispered, "A little panic ..."

Tang Mo looked at him: "You don't want it? Can you show me?" He was very interested in this kind of thing that was purely transformed by abilities.

Li Bin didn't think about it, and quickly put the flashlight into Tang Mo's hands: "Take it away, I don't want this thing."

The flashlight was quickly tucked into Tang Mo ’s hands. He just opened his mouth and did n’t speak. He suddenly looked, and a strange color slipped in his eyes.

Luofeng City said: "I want to see it too." He reached out and prepared to pick it up.

Tang Mo froze for a while, but did not pass the flashlight. Luo Fengcheng felt strange. Suddenly, a cheerful and bright song sounded, the sound was pleasant, and the high-pitched child's voice caused the five humans and a big mole in the cave to stop all the movements at hand, even the big mole. Straightened his eyes with confidence.

"How is this possible!"

After singing, a familiar voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Ding Dong! The smuggling passenger Fu Huan of Huaxia District 1 successfully cleared the first floor of the Black Tower!"

The big mole raised his head violently and said again: "How is this possible!"

Tang Mo grabbed the flashlight tightly in his hand and shook his eyes. After the Black Tower broadcast this sentence, Tang Mo suddenly felt a little vague in front of his eyes. In his sight, the big mole clawed his head in horror, and his figure gradually faded. He looked at Li Bin, Li Wen, Luo Fengcheng and Lin Qiao next to him, and the figures of these four also slowly disappeared.

Tang Mo opened his eyes the next second after his eyes turned completely dark. The bright and shining sunlight stabbed him in front of him, and Tang Mo seemed to be drowning, breathing fresh air, trying to adapt to the strong light. When Tang Mo looked at the scene in front of him again, his expression changed, he slammed the steering wheel, the car brushed the road teeth, and the whole person was almost knocked out of the car.

The car drove more than twenty meters, Tang Mo braked the car, and parked it on the side of the road.

His heart is still pounding, and everything he has just experienced in the underground cave is just in front of him. He quickly calmed down, looked around, and found himself in the original car. Before the so-called tower attack game, Tang Mo and Li Wen were driving. Now he is back ...

"What about Li Wen?"

Tang Mo drove the car back again to find it, but did not find Li Wen.

There is no way to find it. Tang Mo stopped at the roadside and looked down at the flashlight in his palm.

This flashlight was given to Tang Mo by Li Bin before. Li Bin because the owner of the flashlight is a little girl, and the little girl died in front of them, he felt that he was willing to respond, so he couldn't wait to give the flashlight to Tang Mo. He never imagined that when Tang Mo got the flashlight, he found that he had an ability.

Tang Mo raised his hand, pulled a book from the air, and turned to the third page.

[Abilities: Draw a circle to curse you]

[Owner: Li Bin (Official Player)]

[Type: Special Type]

[Function: Carry out a causal attack on specific objects to make the affected objects unlucky]

[Level: Level 1]

[Limitations: Only one object can be cursed per day, and the negative effects on the cursed object cannot be controlled]

[Remarks: Tang Mo did n’t even give the money for a flashlight, so he was ashamed! 】

Tang Mo: "..."

Finger squeezed the pages of the book, took a deep breath, and Tang Mo continued to look down.

【Instructions for Tangmo Edition: Use only once a day, with a 30% chance of success. It's bad luck to choke on a meal or drink water. This spicy chicken ability matches Tang Mo somewhat. 】

...... If this is not his own ability, Tang Mo would like to humiliate this book!

Tang Mo probably guessed it a little. If he wants to gain other people ’s abilities, the first way is to directly kill the other party like Qian Sankun, so he will definitely get the abilities. The second way is to make a move to "eat dry, wipe clean without giving money" to the other party. For example, Li Bin gave the flashlight to Tang Mo, but Tang Mo didn't give him any money.

But as long as you get a flashlight, even if you eat dry and wipe clean, you do n’t give money. The way to get someone else ’s power ... so simple?

Tang Mo thinks for a moment, vaguely feels that things are not so simple, there may be other restrictions. He was about to close the book. Suddenly, a light line appeared behind the note, and he looked down.

[Remarks: Draw a circle to curse you (user: Li Bin), it has worked]

When has "it worked?" When did it work? To whom did it work?

This line is extremely light in color, and it does n’t have the humble style familiar with power books. Tang Mo looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clue. He strangely inserted his hand into his pocket and suddenly encountered a smooth and hard thing. He took it out and took a look.

"Fire eggs?"

The turkey egg the big mole gave was the size of an adult man ’s fist. Tang Mo knocked it twice and grabbed it in his pocket. He did n’t expect to be taken out of the game.

This is a very ordinary white egg. Except for its larger size than ordinary eggs, it is the same. The big mole said that it is impossible for a human to hatch a turkey. The egg was just for Tang Mo to eat, but Tang Mo tried to knock the turkey towards the steering wheel of the car.

Boom!

Tang Mo focused his eyes on a dull sound.

"..."

The turkey egg did not crack, and the steering wheel was smashed with a small slit!

How can I eat this special? This can only be eaten with copper teeth and iron teeth!

Tang Mo did not know that at this moment, the Mole Cave in the underground city is on the first floor of the Black Tower.

The big mole clawed his head in his claws, whispering in his mouth, "How can someone take the first floor now?" It read for a long time, and finally said in self-consolation, "It ’s not from me anyway." After saying that, the big mole relaxed a lot, and he smiled insidiously, and began to plow the ground with his paws.

"It ’s so profitable to have such a delicious turkey today. That human being did n’t know how precious the mosaic matches are. When can those humans come again and bring me a mosaic match ... ... "The big mole dug out a huge pit, revealing hundreds of white eggs. It just took a very ordinary white egg from here and gave it to Tang Mo. The big mole smiled proudly, and continued to use his paws to dig deep into the white egg, while muttering to himself: "My baby egg won't give you, please lock the cage, hold it every day to sleep, fool Only to ... you ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg with with with with with with a with this with an egg !!)

I saw a small iron cage in the pile of white eggs, somehow unlocked, and there was nothing in it.

The ground floor of the Black Tower, the turkey nest.

A tiger-sized giant turkey is lying on the ground dying, with blood flowing all over it. It was also groaning, and the sharp chicken feet were stained with human blood, but it could no longer stand up, and as long as there was another blow, it would inevitably die.

However, it is lucky that the man who hit it hardly has no power to stand up.

Turkey gritted his teeth: "Cuckoo ... stowaway ... cook, eat you ..."

A man in black was torn off by a turkey, and his blood was bleeding all over. His left arm was pecked into a blood hole by a turkey, and his right arm was abruptly without a hand. From the part of his wrist, a huge black iron cone grew out of thin air, with a dark purple metallic luster.

The man coughed up a bit of blood and flicked his right arm. The horrible and violent iron cone disappeared and became a scarred right hand. Using both hands, he crawled into the turkey's nest and reached out to pick up the white turkey egg that was hidden in the center of the haystack by the turkey baby.

Turkey roars: "You put my eggs down !!!"

"You kept avoiding this egg during the fight just now," the man wiped the blood coughing up his lips, his expression calm, and he concluded: "It is a treasure."

The turkey fluttered its wings irritably, but it had no strength to stand up. It regretted for the first time, why the desire to eat him just moved when he saw this stowaway. If it does n’t want to eat this stowaway and hide behind it, the two wo n’t fight. If they do n’t fight, it wo n’t be what it is now. Who knows that this smuggler is so strong that he has completely cleared the first floor of the Black Tower from it!

It does n’t matter if you clear the first level, it ’s the egg! Its the most precious egg! ! !

"Return it to me !!!"

Turkey exhausted all his energy, and actually stood up and ran to humans stumbled. But just as it was about to peck at this human and **** back the turkey egg in his hand, the sound of Black Tower prompting customs clearance sounded. The man's figure disappeared suddenly, and the turkey threw himself into the air and fell to the ground.

"Cuckoo ... My eggs ... Cuckoo ... Cuckoo ..."

All Chinese players left the first floor of the Black Tower at the same time.

Fu Wenduo struggled to escape from the turkey lair. He broke his leg and was torn off by the turkey and remained in the lair. Leaving the first floor of the Black Tower, he lay in an abandoned construction site, with no one around. Zizi's voice rang at his broken right leg. Upon closer inspection, his legs grew fleshy.

Although the speed is very slow, the broken part is really growing back.

There are many such cases. Throughout China, all players were pulled into the first floor of the black tower to play the tower attack game. There are also players like Tang Mo who did not violently clash with the big mole because of the mosaic matches, but there are very few; more like Fu Wenduo, directly playing back and forth with the creatures in the black tower.

Someone died on the first floor of the Black Tower, and someone saw the sun again.

Most of the people who escaped got treasures from inside. Even if they were all wounded, they were happily unable to control themselves, and they happily hugged their hard-earned treasure.

When the muscles on the right leg reached the knee position, Fu Wenduo opened his eyes and took out the white turkey egg from his pocket.

He looked at it fixedly, the setting sun slowly dropped, the sun shining on the turkey egg, suddenly gleaming golden light, showing lines of small characters on the white eggshell.

[Props: Momo]

[Owner: Fu Wenduo]

[Quality: Rare]

[Level: Level 2 (upgradable)]

[Attack Power: Normal]

[Function: Save current game progress]

[Limitations: You can only use it once every seven days, and the archive time is 1 hour]

【Remarks: As a Chinese in the new era, what is Momo, do you not have a B number in your heart? 】

Fu Wenduo: "..."

At the same time, Tang Mo was studying this strangely hard hard egg, knocking twice from time to time. When interest came, he smashed the power book twice.

I did n’t find a reason. Tang Mo had no time to waste. He temporarily gave up researching turkey eggs and drove to Jingan District in Shanghai. He placed the turkey eggs behind the car window, a beam of sunlight shining through the windows, and small golden letters emerged from the turkey eggs.

Tang Mo immediately stopped the car and observed the changes in the turkey eggs.

[Props: # @ $% 2 (damaged)]

[Owner: Tang Mo]

[Quality: Rare]

[Level: @ # ￥ @ (upgradable)]

[Attack Power: Normal]

【功 @ $ # ： 保护 游戏 #% ^ @ $ @ #】

[Limitations: @ # $ #% @ $ @! #]

[Remarks: as @ $ @ $% @ # $! @ #]

Tang Mo: "?????"

What kind of stuff is this? !

Tang Moqu raised his **** and tapped on the turkey egg a few times. When he knocked to the third, suddenly, a low male voice sounded from the turkey.

"... Momo?"

Tang Mo froze.

Is this turkey egg also a creature, still so intelligent, knowing his name is Tang Mo?

But calling Momo directly seems a little too intimate ...

Thanks for a moment, Tang Mo yelled softly: "Well." He thought for a moment: "Are you a turkey or a turkey egg?"

The sound inside the turkey suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a cold voice sounded: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Chen, please turn off the computer for me. Let me see if I can still get the book from the shelf."

The **** stick nodded and closed the computer with the mouse.

Tang Mo ’s gaze swept away from the right hand holding the mouse with the **** stick. He strode to the bookshelf, pulled out a book, and put it back. "Now we can still pick up books from the bookshelf depending on the situation, so let me confirm first ... Mr. Chen, did you hear that voice?"

The **** stick asked a little bit confused: "You mean let us help the little girl find books, otherwise she will die?"

Tang Mo nodded gently, and the two sat on the desk of the desk. He said: "At present, we belong to the camp of angels." As he said, Tang Mo extended his right hand. The **** stick looked around and reacted at once, and quickly extended his right hand, which also had an angel wings pattern on the back of his hand.

"Ah, I also have this."

Almost at the same time Tong Sheng said the word "angel", Tang Mo found that there was such a pattern on the back of his right hand. This intention is obvious, Tang Mo belongs to the angel camp. Most people in Huaxia are right-handed. He just asked the **** stick to turn off the computer just to understand the camp of the **** stick without frightening.

But since the **** stick is an angel, the problem is even more serious.

The **** stick obviously thought of this question: "We are both angels, who is the demon?"

This library is exactly like the library where Tang Mo works. Tang Mo opened his drawer and took out a piece of gum from it. He chewed the chewing gum slowly, and also gave the **** stick a frown, his fingers striking rhythmically on the table.

“The first possibility is that demons are different from us, demons are not humans. That sound should be related to the black tower, we temporarily decided that this game was the game that black tower said three days ago. Unknown creatures, demons, like Black Tower, are not humans, but our opponents set by Black Tower. "

It is completely understandable to say that the **** stick is like this: "So now we have no other people in the library, only two of us, because the demon does not exist."

Tang Mo nodded: "Well, this is the case. But this is a better situation. There is a second possibility, the devil is also a human."

The **** stick gripped the explosion-proof stick nervously: "Hid he hide it?"

Tang Mo ’s eyes were randomly swept from the **** stick holding the explosion-proof stick. After a while, he smiled and said: "It is possible."

An unknown opponent is always more terrifying than the known danger.

Tang Mo and Shen Bangbing are divided into two groups. The **** stick is even stronger than Tang Mo. He went to find the demon who might be hiding in the library. Tang Mo was going to visit the first and second floors of the library.

Originally, the **** stick was still scared and dared not do it alone, but Tang Mo said, "That voice said, violence is prohibited."

That being said, the **** stick is still a little counseling. When looking for someone, his legs were trembling, and even the explosion-proof stick was unstable.

But Tang Mo came back within a minute. His face was a bit ugly: "I can't get down the stairs."

"Ah?"

"There are two ways to get down from the third floor. The first one is to take the employee elevator and the second one is to go down the stairs. I just walked up the stairs just now, but there seems to be an invisible wall at the entrance of the stairs that prevents me from passing. I went to the staff elevator again, and the elevator did not start, and there was no way to go down. "

The **** stick's brain turned: "It means that we can only move freely on the third floor, so is the book we are looking for on the third floor?"

Tang Mo also thinks it is the case, but if the scope of books is limited to the third floor ...

The face of the **** stick also suddenly became very ugly. He turned his head stiffly, his voice trembling slightly: "How many bookshelves are there on the third floor of your library?"

"Twenty-three."

The **** stick widened his eyes: "Why so few!"

Tang Mo is also helpless.

Which one did he decide?

In the past few months, Director Wang did n’t know what crazy he was, and said that he would learn from the experience of modern libraries in the West and remodel his own library. The Suzhou Library has a history of several decades, and it is no different from other municipal libraries. The facilities in it are all old. After renovating the third floor, Director Wang replaced all the original one hundred bookshelves and bought twenty-three large bookshelves connected together.

Many readers complain that this kind of bookshelf is inconvenient to move around, and Director Wang has also planned to change the bookshelf again next year. It is a pity that man is not as good as heaven, I am afraid he has no chance to change bookshelves in his life.

If the scope of books is limited to the third floor of the library, it is good for Tang Mo and Shen Bang. Although Tang Mo is an employee of the library, he has been working on the third floor. The **** stick likes to read books on occultism and religion. These books are all on the third floor. Both of them are most familiar with the third floor of the library.

But with fewer bookshelves, the devil wants to burn books more easily. The probability of burning a book is greatly increased.

When both were worried, the familiar footsteps again sounded from the depths of the bookshelf. When she saw the little mosaic girl, Tang Mo was unable to tell her where she came from. The little girl was holding a small rice bowl in her hand, and a piggy bib was tied around her neck, and she rushed over.

"Have you found my book?"

The **** stick shook his head in frustration: "We haven't started looking yet."

The little girl said angrily, "You haven't even found it ?! I took advantage of the teacher's inattention and secretly came out to find you while eating. The first day was almost over, and I would finish it after the afternoon class. Go home, if my mother finds out, she will be finished. "

Tang Mo said: "Do you have any clues, have you remembered a little about the book?"

The little girl shook her ponytails: "I can't remember."

The **** stick said anxiously: "Aren't you going to give us clues?"

The little girl said suddenly, "Ah, I remembered. I found this feather in the room this morning. Yes, this is the devil's feather! I knew that it was definitely not that I lost the book, it was that Damn demons, he stole my books! Their demons are the most favorite deceivers, I hate demons the most. Damn demons, I must grab him, break his wings, and put them in Popcorn machine, fried into my favorite popcorn! "

The little girl handed a black feather into Tang Mo's hand and walked away.

"Ding Dong! The angel gets a hint of" Demon Feather "."

Tang Mo: "..."

Magic stick: "..."

After a while, Tang Mo: "... this is our reminder?"

The **** stick is also a bit dazed. He thought for a while: "Does this feather have any other purpose?"

Tang Mo felt the feathers and flicked the feathers twice in the air. This seems to be an ordinary feather, with no magic power at all. When Tang Mo tried hard to try out the magical power it concealed, it quietly remained as it was, mocking it silently.

The light suddenly disappeared at this time.

The **** stick screamed in fright.

The whole library sank into darkness instantly, and Tang Mo ’s heart missed a beat, just as he stood beside the service desk, he subconsciously turned on the old-fashioned lamp on the table. Click, the faint yellow light darkly illuminates a meter around the service desk, enclosing both Tang Mo and Shen Bang.

Tang Mo stared at the bookshelves shrouded in darkness without blinking.

Tang Mo resisted the tension and tried to turn on other lights. He found that all but the lamp on the desk could not be turned on. The two sat tight against the desk at the desk.

Fear becomes more apparent in this endless darkness. On the third floor of the whole library, only this little dim light, the light can not shine anywhere else. It seems that there is a huge beast hiding in these darkness, as long as they take a step outside, they will be ruthlessly swallowed into the abdomen.

"Have you heard any sounds!" The **** stick moved closer to Tang Mo in fear.

As he said this, Tang Mo also had a bit of scalp tingling. He listened carefully for a while: "No, I didn't hear it."

The **** stick swallowed saliva: "How come it suddenly became dark this day ..."

Tang Mo remembered the nursery rhyme that Tong Sheng sang at the beginning: "Don't talk for three days and three nights, the angel demon wants it. The angel can get a hint during the day, the demon can burn a bookshelf at night ... Is it different from our time flow at night? "

The **** stick is too scared to think at all.

Tang Mo tried to calm down: "It is two hours."

"What?"

"That game started at 17:52, it is now at 19:58, and two hours is a day."

Magic stick: "Your memory is so good?"

The **** stick vaguely remembered that before the children's voice sang the ballad, it seemed that they had indeed said it for a while. But he was so scared at that time, where would he pay attention to that time, let alone remember it. Tang Mo actually remembered?

In fact, Tang Mo was also surprised. He also found that his memory seems to be surprisingly good now. For example, he still remembers that Minnie on the little girl ’s pink school bag wore a yellow bow and took a pink lollipop in her hand.

When did his memory become so good?

There is no time to think about this now.

Tang Mo calmly said: "For the time being, assume that two hours is a day. The nursery rhymes say that three days and three nights do not speak, and the little girl will die after three days. So ... this" night "is also presumed to be two Hours, during 'night', the devil will come out and burn the bookshelf. "

In the following time, Tang Mo and Shen Bang's eyes widened, looking at the twenty-three dark bookshelves.

Although it is known that violence is prohibited in the game, this unknown fear swept the two of them. They did not dare to hold the explosion-proof stick relaxed, which is a kind of psychological comfort.

However, after an hour and a half, they did not see anyone, nor did they see the scene of the burning bookshelf.

Magic stick: "Is there really a demon?"

Tang Mo's lips tightened, his eyes turned around the **** stick: "There should be."

"So why hasn't he burned the bookshelf yet?"

Tang Mo leaned on the desk at the service desk and said meaningfully: "I also want to know why he hasn't burned the bookshelf so far."

The **** stick did n’t understand his words, but Tang Mo had turned his head, squeezed the explosion-proof stick and looked at the **** stick. His eyes were deep: "Mr. Chen, why do n’t you think the demon has n’t burned until now ..."

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded suddenly in the library.

Tang Mo opened his eyes wide to the place where the explosion sounded. I saw that in a flash of fire, the fierce fire swallowed the seventh row of bookshelves. The huge flames were terrifying in the library, and the fire light illuminated everything. Tang Mo and God Stick stared there all the time, but until the flame went out, they did not see anyone appear from there.

In the second day, the little girl walked back and forth carrying the Minnie's school bag.

"You haven't found my book yet? Mom went to visit Uncle Mole's house today. I finally concealed her. She hasn't found my book stolen yet. I can't hide my mother's. She will definitely Found it, when can you find a book for me? "

Tang Mo's face was a little pale, he rubbed his temple: "Did you think of any clues about that book today?"

The little girl said dissatisfiedly: "I said it, I do n’t remember, I do n’t remember, I remember!"

Tang Mo reminded: "This is the second day."

As soon as this sentence fell, the little girl didn't speak anymore, but Tang Mo could feel that under this layer-by-layer mosaic, the little girl should look at herself with very strange eyes. She said: "You are an angel. You have read so many books. Of course you know that book. I am not an angel. I hate reading books. How can I know the clues of a book. You know it!"

"Ding Dong! The angel gets the tip two" Desperation from the mosaic "."

Tang Mo: "..."

The little girl trembles and wipes her tears, but now no one dares to approach her and comfort her.

No matter how weak her appearance is, this is always a murderer.

Li Bin nodded violently: "Yes, I heard what you said and I feel you are not right. What happened during those three days is as clear as you remember, and you can tell the specific time. You must have edited it long ago If you lie, you can speak smoothly. "

This is very obvious. When Li Bin pointed it out, all three Li Wen suddenly realized.

"It turns out that this is true! You must be a stowaway. Such a young child would actually kill someone? This is also terrible."

The little girl is still trying to quibble: "I don't ..." But after crying and saying a few words, she also seemed to think that no one could believe her anymore, so she gave up her struggle and stopped talking, just kept on cry.

Tang Mo ignored the cook's sigh, he said: "Mr. Luo, do you think this guess is correct?"

Luo Fengcheng has been standing by and said nothing, Tang Mo suddenly led the topic to him, he asked back: "Who is a stowaway now, do you need to guess? Other clues do not have to say more, these two points It ’s enough to prove who is a stowaway. But I ’m curious ... who did you kill? "

Everyone turned their eyes to the little girl.

No matter how much tears, it will drain, but people ’s fears will not disappear.

In the corner of the underground cave, the big mole rattled the soil, whistling a sharp, whistling whistle. It somehow pulled out a piece of **** meat, chewed on it, and looked at the seven people quietly with tiny eyes. The little girl was trembling with fear, she couldn't shed tears, she looked to Lin Qiao for help. The female college student is still soft-hearted, turning her head unbearably, not looking at her, and seeing is nothing.

For a long time, a hoarse voice gently sounded.

"Do you all think that I am a stowaway ... Yes, I killed him, but that is not murder, not at all!" The little girl lowered her head, no one could think of it, and she cried pitifully just now. Little girl, her voice was as cold as cold iron at the moment, she raised her head violently: "Can that be a murder? I gave him life, he shouldn't have survived, he shouldn't!"

The sound of being driven into desperation sounded through the cave, sharp and harsh.

At this time, many people remembered that this little girl looked very thin and had a bad complexion, but she was already fifteen years old. At fifteen years old, I can't think that this girl is an ignorant child because she is short. She is almost adulthood.

Tang Mo frowned in surprise. This answer was completely beyond his expectations. Without waiting for him to speak, Luo Fengcheng already said: "Aren't you killing your parents?"

The girl has a miserable and helpless expression on her face: "How could I kill my father and mother, they are so good to me. What I killed was the evil kind that should not be born at all!"