Yama Rising Chapter 116: : The law is not merciful

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On the ground, two investigators surrounded the collapsed Li's small building from north to south. Four or five police cars have been surrounded outside, and a barrier of tens of meters has been pulled out.

"Why is there no movement?" An investigator stared at the pothole and asked anxiously: "There will be no accident, right?"

The siren surrounded the surroundings, and the two of them turned a deaf ear. Another investigator gently pressed his lips and shook his head: "No... this predation zone is determined to be a resentful spirit level. There is no life-threatening danger to the soul, and most injuries ......Good head!!"

Before the words were over, the two saluteed together, and the outer isolation belt opened up one after another. The four walked straight up and walked fast. The leader was an old man with white hair, carrying one Glasses and wearing a white lab coat.

"How is the situation?" he asked immediately when he arrived.

"Reporting chief, now the qi fluctuation has calmed down. But we have not continued."

"Very well done." The old man waved his hand, his eyes gleaming: "This year, I raised the problem of the classification of ghosts at a seminar in Donghai City, and even proposed that the corresponding subjects should be established. But none of them People pay attention to it, and it's only on my old face that I can deal with a few words."

"But this predator zone, I can be sure, is definitely different from the previous ghosts!"

"Don't bother him. I have read the information of S9527. As long as he can find out where the Yinling is, there must be a possibility of capturing the other party. I want first-hand information."

He turned his head and said to others: "Block the scene, we will wait here for him to come out. Don't go down and disturb him, no one knows what the situation is."

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Li Jiankang cried for nearly ten minutes before he closed his eyes and said for the first time: "I should... Go out alive, right?"

Qin Ye smiled: "You shouldn't go out alive."

"Sometimes I thought about why the morality of today's society is getting worse and worse. Later I came to a conclusion."

"That is, if a small evil is not punished, it will eventually become a major disaster."

"And you are even more hateful than those who touched porcelain in their 60s and 70s and forced others to jump off the building, and then said in an interview:'I didn't force him.'" Qin Yeyou said quietly, "You are a general. More than 30 people were brought into hell..."

As if already expected, Li Jiankang's expression calmed down and he suddenly smiled.

He burst into tears and laughed ugly.

"I just...just want to be with my family..."

His voice sounded like weeping in this **** room: "Your generation may not have our concept... In our age, home is heaven... There is nothing bigger than family..."

These two sentences are like a key. After speaking, he closed his eyes again, but there was a little relief in his eyebrows.

It's strange.

Most people always know what they should let go of until they die.

His hand tremblingly reached into his belt, and it took a long time to find out a pack of cheap cigarettes. Qin Ye didn't even hear the name, and tremblingly moved to the place.

When the strong smell of nicotine filled the air, his expression finally calmed down, but his eyes still looked at the ceiling very hollowly: "I married my wife Song Jiafang a long time ago, but we have never had children. It wasn't until thirty-seven, that we had our own child, Li Cheng."

"We... value him very much... love and love..." His hand holding the cigarette trembled, as if remembering that it was because of their love that they wanted to give the child the best environment. Only when I went out to work, I missed the child's childhood, and then I had everything after that.

It was as if a sword was stuck in the chest, dripping with blood. After shaking his hands for a long time, he took a deep breath of cigarette: "Who knows... After ten years of working, we finally got some savings... Xiaocheng became like this..."

"I really...I didn't even dream of it." His face was full of tears, and the tears couldn't help but flow down, like a dying old wolf, looking at the ceiling hoarsely: "Why... why do we just want to give He has a good environment, why did we give everything for him...Why did we work hard for him, but in exchange for this kind of result!!"

"Didn't it be handed over to the detention center! We returned the highest price!!"

"Everything is for his good...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" But like a candle in the wind, this pain is fleeting.

Qin Ye didn't speak.

He has seen too many comedies and tragedies, joys and sorrows, he knows too much about how much influence parents have on their children.

Materials can't make up for everything, especially mental emptiness.

"When I learned about this, I wished to kill him..." His lips were closed like a dead man, faintly exhaling, as if he would die in the next second: "But...I can't do it. "

"This is my only son... It's the continuation of our blood... One of the closest people in the world, I just want our family to be together... I don't know how to raise it. The ones are zombies, but... But watching them open their eyes again... Heh..."

A psychedelic smile appeared on his face: "It's as if... nothing happened."

"It's like, I just had a nightmare."

"How can I succeed? How can I keep the relatives who have come alive here?"

Qin Ye didn't answer the conversation either. He was giving the other party the last time to repent. This kind of kindness should be given.

Li Jiankang didn't speak any more. These words seemed to have consumed all his last vitality. He stood up on the wall like the living dead, and smiled with tears: "I should go down to the eighteenth hell...I Admit penalty."

Qin Ye looked at him deeply: "Since your family wants to be together so much, I will fulfill you."

Wow!

Before speaking, the long knife came out of its sheath, and the two coffin plates broke apart. The things inside seemed to have been irritated, bursts of rapid breathing, with the smell of greed and blood, like the sea tide.

Just now, Li Jiankang released Li Cheng. When Li Cheng came back, he hid in the coffin. In his few spiritual wisdom, this is a safe place. However, after smelling the fresh flesh and blood, the instinct of extreme hunger still overwhelmed the fear in my heart.

Li Jiankang's face is pale, he understands that he will pay for his sin.

"I wanted to take you directly to work in the underworld for a thousand years. But..." Qin Ye looked at the thirty spirit bodies who were already kneeling in the air, choking and shaking: "There are more than thirty lives, they don't Promise..."

"Roar!!!" At the same time, in a smaller coffin, the zombies previously encountered in the passage bounced straight up.

"Ha...zi..." The blue-white yin air spouted from his mouth full of fangs, his face distorted. Salivating wet his clothes. It swept around, and it was clearly heard that there was a grunting noise in its stomach. The moment it saw Qin Ye, it uttered a terrified scream. Finally, its eyes were fixed on Li Jiankang who was shivering in the corner.

After hesitating for two seconds, it jumped in front of Li Jiankang step by step. The ugly head could vaguely see the appearance of Li Cheng. The distorted figure pulled out a strange figure under the light, and the saliva dripped along the sharp teeth. Drop on the ground, open the mouth to the ear. Trying to squeeze a smile that seems to please the actual horror: "Dad...Dad..."

Li Jiankang's lips bit out blood marks, like a little white rabbit seeing a wolf, shrank in the corner tremblingly, staring at the monster in front of him.

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Ye said blankly: "This is your son... You have killed more than 30 lives and brought forth a good son."

"Dad...Dad..." The zombie's head seemed to have no bones, Kakaka twisted, and his voice was gasping: "I...want to eat...meat..."

Li Jiankang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes abruptly, probably using the greatest courage of his life, desperately screaming: "No!!!"

His voice is loud, echoing underground. The zombies stopped.

"Dad..." Its scarlet tongue has dropped to the ground, and its mouth opens to an exaggerated arc: "Then...Are you delicious..."

"Roar!!!" In the next second, the huge mouth bit towards Li Jianxing's head!

Qin Ye closed his eyes.

Relentless?

He doesn't think.

Heaven does evil, you can live, you do evil, you can’t live.

Think the other party is a disadvantaged group now? Feel that father and son have broken each other? Feel disrespectful?

Why don't you look at the thirty lives that are still kneeling on the ground, sobbing and choking! !

However, the sound of cracked bones did not appear.

Instead, it was another voice, frantically, whipping: "Zi...you...you...you...you!"

Qin Ye opened his eyes in surprise, visible to the naked eye, a slightly fat figure, just a moment ago, broke through the fear of Qin Ye, and rushed out of another coffin like crazy.

With the same black hair and the same disheveled hair, this zombie is even more terrifying, with countless stab wounds all over the body. You can see that it was a fat woman before she was born. At this moment, he had rushed to the back of Li Cheng, unable to bend his left hand with his hair, and one hand crossed into Li Cheng's mouth, stubbornly blocking the bite.

Qin Ye was stunned.

However, before he could react, Li Cheng's furious roar made the underground tremble: "Let go... Let go! Let go!!!"

"I'm so hungry...I'm so hungry!! Let me eat... Let me eat him!!"

"Mom... Mom, do you... don't you love me... You won't let me eat... Let me eat him!"

It screamed and rolled on the ground, the zombies were so powerful, the ground was rumbling, bones and dead fish flew around, and the two zombies were torn apart.

"She... still has wisdom?" Qin Ye looked at the two zombies in disbelief.

"It's not intellect, but instinct." Alsace's voice was gentle: "She still remembers that this man was very good to her, and she still remembers that this is her own son...because the son killed his mother before he died. With Nian carved in her heart, she will never allow the scene of son killing his father to appear again."

"Ghosts are not evil ghosts, no one is perfect..."