Yama Rising Chapter 798: : That year (four)

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Zi...Zi...The snowflakes on the TV set shining, finally stabilized.

"Let go! Don't smash it! Please...oooooo!" "Don't fight...it's going to kill! Please!" "I'm fighting with you!!"

On the screen, the entire Huangjia Tulou is in a mess, and hundreds of demolition teams have turned it into chaos. Countless women were pulled from the house by their hair, screaming and being hit against the wall. Then he immediately rushed into the house, took up the closet, mirror, and dressing table, and threw it down the stairs.

The picture shakes a lot. It's not like shooting with a VCR, but more like shooting with a DV, but this kind of shaky picture gives people an indescribable sense of reality.

Qin Ye watched this scene quietly. He saw an old man who was firmly grasped by the arm of several demolition teams and threw down his collection of photos and old-fashioned military uniforms one by one. The old man was at least seventy, roaring like a trapped beast, his hair was rooted up, his red eyes looked at the room, watching the memory fragments he had collected were ground into powder and burned to ashes.

"You must not die...you must not die!!" He cursed like crazy, and suddenly bit at the person who was holding him. Next, the screen shook violently, and you could only vaguely see the old man being kicked down, and the sound of cursing one after another.

"You're the old man, you **** looking for death?!" "Don't hit your head, what do you do if you die?" "Give you money so you can't move! You're so **** tired of life!?"

One punch after another, he hit the old man who was curled up on the ground, holding his head and sobbing, his face was full of tears. Hoarse cried: "Don't fight...Don't fight..."

Qin Ye even saw Huang Xiaoqing, whose face was full of blood, and kowtowed on the ground begging. Then... the other party rushed into her home and took out an old-fashioned record player from it. Huang Xiaoqing screamed like crazy, but was slapped back. The corner of his mouth leaned against the wall with blood, watching his beloved fall downstairs in despair.

In the next second, a scarred boy rushed out, hitting with a wooden stick, and swept the demolition team around the door.

"What kind of monster is this!" "Fuck! My face is rotten, is this a human!?" "This is this woman's child? Is this Nima too disgusting?" "Is it sick? This The girl and the child are **** sick!"

"Uhhhhhh!" The boy seemed to be unable to speak, waving his stick wildly. However... he was immediately kicked in the chest. Huang Xiaoqing screamed and hugged the boy. With tears streaming down his face, he asked nervously, "Hey, how are you? Are you okay?"

However, there was no response.

The boy fainted, only seeing his chest rise and fall slightly. Huang Xiaoqing froze for two seconds, jumped up like a lioness, and frantically grabbed the person in front of her: "I'm fighting with you!! You scumbags!!!"

Qin Ye also saw...Just at the door, a middle-aged man was beaten with blood on his face, and his head was pressed on the ground. In front of him, there was a piece of paper spread out.

"Sign or not!" Asked a word, followed by a punch and a muffled sound. Even if Qin Ye was across the screen, he felt a hot pain in his vest.

"Shame on your face?!" "Sign or not!!"

Boom...boom!

One punch after another, at this moment, the person in front of him suddenly separated. A figure walked over, accompanied by several leaders of the demolition team.

Qin Ye's eyes flashed suddenly and looked at each other carefully. The other party was wearing grey-black work clothes from the 90s with his hands on his back. Faced with him from the back, I couldn't see who it was. The face of the other party was not photographed in the passing scene, but... the neck of the other party was photographed.

He has on his neck.

A mole!

And...Qin Ye felt very familiar with this figure.

I have seen...

He must have seen this person!

It’s not time to search for memory. The man walked and said, "It’s not finished yet, what's the matter? I contracted this project. Five hundred thousand is not enough for you to drive away the beggars?"

"Mr. Huang..." The leader of the demolition team next to him smiled flatteringly: "The resistance is a bit fierce, and there are a lot of aborigines... Or, two more days?"

The man did not speak, and walked step by step in front of the middle-aged man, his voice suddenly smiled: "If the resistance is fierce, violent suppression is needed, or what should I ask you to do? Isn't it, Huang Desheng Sanshu?"

The sound made Huang Desheng stunned, raised his blood-stained face, and looked at the opponent in a daze. Three seconds later, his whole body trembled, his eyes were red, and he was struggling desperately, and his mouth made a whining sound, like a furious lion, about to tear the opponent apart!

In the next second, the man stepped on Huang Desheng's head and slammed him on the ground. After beckoning, someone immediately brought a loudspeaker and shouted at the upstairs: "Villagers of Huangjia Village, listen to me!"

"The demolition of the Huangjia Tulou is a government order! This is a national policy, not because you said you would not sign if you don’t sign it!"

"If you don't sign the relocation fee, you can afford to delay the national policy?"

"Within today, all move away. This is the government's ultimatum."

"You fart!!!" Just finished speaking, on the third floor, a man desperately stuck his head out of the guardrail and shouted hoarsely: "Two thousand yuan...two thousand yuan for the settlement!! This is what you do Thing!?"

His words seemed to ignite a firecracker. A woman with her hair pulled up suddenly raised her head and looked at the man like an evil spirit: "Two thousand dollars...Where do we live! How will we live in the future! You are not good Die!! You are not from our Huangjia Village!"

"You must not die!" "You must die!!" "You heartless ghost!! If we had not accepted you, you would have never known where you died!" "You Not a person!!! You must not die!!"

Suddenly, sounds from all directions flooded in.

Qin Ye sighed faintly. He never knew that he was like the living dead... No, the Huang family villagers of the living dead can be so emotional, they can be so...like people.

He can understand...

Any ghost, obsession is his biggest component. For the villagers of Huangjia Village, the world is so big that there is no place for them. They don't want and don't want to be immortal monsters, they don't even know why this happens. However, they have instincts. Their instinct tells them that they cannot leave.

This earth building is their prison and the last barrier to protect them.

These monsters, who are not tolerated by the world, can only hide behind this fragile barrier, staring at the city outside, waiting for reincarnation again and again.

But today, that person not only made them like this, but also dug their roots.

Leave them desperate!

The obsession is completely burned, and the brilliance of humanity blooms in an instant. Qin Ye looked around the scenes of the forced demolition, suddenly a little confused, what is a ghost and what is a person.

A ghost is always a ghost, but a person is not necessarily a person.

Zila...the snow pattern flickered, but the picture did not disappear, and the man did not tremble in the overwhelming scolding.

Qin Ye bowed his head and shook his head and smiled.

Yeah...a man who has dissected his own son, daughter-in-law, and kiss

The grandson's person...a person who can turn an entire village into a living dead, would he care about this meager language power?

This power can't kill people, and for conscientious people, it can make people sleepless at night. When I think of it, my face becomes red and I want to go back to the past. But for him...

What is the difference between Qingfeng Guo Er?

"Continue." His voice did not fluctuate at all: "Obstruct the demolition... Then increase the effort. To understand the spirit of the central government, urban and rural reforms are imperative."

"Mr. Huang..." The team leader hesitated: "Is this... too much?"

The man smiled and walked in front of Huang Desheng. The two eyes met. Huang Desheng trembled and shouted with all his strength: "Bu Wantian! You are not a human! You must not die!!!"

"Vocabulary is really poor." Bu Wantian beckoned, and everyone around him gathered around: "Is there any strength?"

"Yes..." People from the demolition team look at me, and I look at you, I don't know why.

"Come, come, lift up." Bu Wantian waved, and the demolition team lifted Huang Desheng up. Bu Wantian walked to the railing and said, "Come here? What are you waiting for?"

"Come on, lift up, hey...yes, just hold it up."

The leader of the demolition team opened his mouth and looked at the picture in front of him. At this moment, even he felt cold.

This is the fourth floor.

Huang Desheng was carried by several people and lifted beyond the railing.

He always felt that he was cruel enough to be able to beat young and old, but now, he feels... that he is still too tender.

"Mr. Huang..." His breathing was short: "This, isn't this bad?"

"Shut up." Bu Wantian didn't turn his head back: "If something doesn't happen, I will bear it. If I say something, you can do it. You understand?"

"Yes..."

Of course nothing will happen...

Because the people here will never die!

"Bu Wantian..." Huang Desheng was lifted up in the air covered with blood, gritted his teeth and looked at the other person: "You must die! After you die, you will definitely go down to eighteen levels of hell!! I will be there for you! !"

Bu Wantian seemed to smile: "That place...we...we can't go."

"I will ask you one last time, do you sign or not?"

"Get out!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the hands of the demolition team trembled, and Huang Desheng fell directly from the fourth floor with an unbelievable look.

The team leader took a breath and rushed forward: "You are crazy?! Is human life a joke?!"

"It's not me!!" The people in the demolition team were also frightened, shook their heads desperately, looking at Bu Wantian like a monster: "It was him... he moved our hands... he, he is so strong... "

Zila... the TV screen trembled, and the sound and the screen finally turned into a snow pattern, throbbing desperately.

The room is very quiet.

Qin Ye watched the TV quietly, and he understood a little bit, why this person could be called a heinous person.

He did not harm the country or the people, nor did he have such a "feat" that Dong Zhuo burned tens of thousands of people to death in Luoyang.

But... on the distortion of human nature, on the purest "evil" in human nature, Bu Wantian has even surpassed the two Taoists!

The two Taoists weigh the pros and cons, and make the best choice according to their ideas. Bu Wantian is not.

What he did was the most essential "evil", the darkest side of human nature.

"You really... can't die..."