292 They are all voluntary
"don't want!"
"careful!"
The monk and Honglian shouted at the same time. The monk was in the theory of my Buddha's compassion, so he must not stand it. Especially when he killed himself in front of him. Qin Mu knocked hard, let alone the mayor, even a normal and healthy person could make Qin Mu knock a problem. Even the mayor's small body, which seemed to be blown away by the wind, would probably kill him in one go.
When Honglian made a sound, she also took action at the same time. Because Qin Mu was at the location, a large piece of the ceiling fell without warning. The Honglian long sword was used. When the ceiling was about to fall, she smashed the ceiling into several pieces with one sword, bounced open and fell not far away. Fortunately, the mayor in front of her was extremely focused on the bourgeois atmosphere. The ceiling of the first-floor lobby was repaired very high. Otherwise, she would not have time to knock the ceiling away. Such a thick thing fell down and hit Qin Mu's head. She would be disabled even if she was not dead.
The ceiling fell, revealing the bright red area on the top. It was probably the red carpet on the upper floor, bright and magnificent.
Qin Mu didn't even raise his eyelids from beginning to end. His attention was on the man in front of him. During this period, he grabbed the other person's hair without blinking and knocked straight towards the ground.
Honglian and the monk quickly closed their eyes.
However, without hearing the expected "bang", Honglian and the monk opened their eyes, and were puzzled. Qin Mu grabbed the man's head and almost had an intimate contact with the ground. The mayor was so scared that he couldn't take care of himself. Tears were mixed with the blood on his face, and the mayor, who was running extremely, was already in tears, and he was already crying, afraid that he didn't even know what he was crying.
"You know fear, you know pain." Qin Mu's tone was not emotional, and she seemed to be talking about something irrelevant. This tone made several friends look at each other, and Honglian was even more curious about what this guy saw when he was exploring his veins? He actually had such a great anger.
"You... you beat him so hard that you didn't feel any pain..." Xiaosheng looked at the strange Qin Mu, huddled at the door, and didn't dare to approach him. To be honest, such Qin Mu is really terrifying, and it makes people tremble with fear.
"Yes, it's not like a human being, of course it will hurt. I thought you won't feel it hurt." Qin Mu's tone did not change at all, and he was still as indifferent as he put down the man's hair. The mayor's hair was gray, slightly long and uneven. It seemed that he hadn't cut it for a long time. And I said before that from the mayor's complexion, the mayor should have suffered from some kind of disease, and it was mostly a very serious disease, which hurt the root of the body. So when Qin Mu loosened, a lot of hair fell off against Qin Mu's hands.
Qin Mu looked at his hands covered with blood from the mayor. The white hair in his hand suddenly smiled brightly: "The white hair is actually white hair? What should you do if you don't even have offspring? When you get old, your life will be over. These white hairs are proof." Qin Mu suddenly said something incomprehensible, but as soon as he said this, the people on the ground cried even more uncomfortable.
"Listen, have you heard it?" Qin Mu became a little snake-like in this moment. Honglian and the monk looked at each other, a little at a loss. Xiaosheng curled up at the door from the moment Qin Mu started beating people, looking at this side in fear.
When Qin Mu said this, not only the mayor lying on the ground, but also Honglian and monks listened inexplicably, but unfortunately there was no sound.
"Did you hear them? Their crying? The crying of your child!" Qin Mu suddenly became excited when he said this, he put it on the mayor's body, and excitedly pointed at the corpse of the child in the box, saying, "Did you not hear? The crying of your child? Do you want me to tell you?"
"No, no, no!" The mayor was already crying and hugged Qin Mu's feet tightly. The tears and blood on his face were all rubbed against Qin Mu's trousers. Qin Mu looked at the mayor who was already crying in a state of indifference with a look of indifference.
Qin Mu spoke again, and his voice was already sharp and tender, as if he was imitating a child.
"Dad, don't do this, don't dig my eyes, I can't see it... I'm so painful..."
"Dad, it hurts so much... Why did I cut off my nose...Dad...It hurts so much...It hurts so much blood. Dad, I was wrong, I will never run around again..."
"Dad, why do you pull out my tongue... Why...I won't eat randomly again...I listen to you...Dad...It hurts so much...It hurts..."
"Mom, Dad broke my limbs. It hurts so much. Save me..."
"Mom...Save me...Mom...Dad wants to kill me...I will be good...Dad...It hurts..."
Every time Qin Mu said these words, the mayor who was lying on the ground trembled all over. In a sudden realization, it seemed that a child's phantom appeared behind Qin Mu. Gradually, the sharp and miserable voice echoed in the entire air. It was impossible to tell whether it was Qin Mu or the child himself. It was shrill and desperate, and it was all telling the father's crime.
"Bastard." After hearing these words, the monk's blood surged. He understood the reason why Qin Mu suddenly ran away. If Honglian hadn't pulled him, he would have probably gone up to beat the old fist. The mayor's small body, he could have endured Qin Mu's unpained fist. If he had changed to a monk, he might have been sent directly to the underworld.
Xiaosheng's eyes were already red. She didn't expect that the child would have such a past and died like this tragic death. He was killed by his father with his own hands. Even she couldn't help but want to go up and beat him up.
Looking at the corpse in the black box carefully, I felt bloody at first. I subconsciously didn't look carefully, but I didn't notice that the corpse had no eyes, nose, and tongue, and its limbs had been broken. Of course, the limbs were broken. It was just that the eyes and nose could be seen from the outside, but they were ignored.
"I know that when some places worship the gods, they will cut their noses, tongues, eyes, and limbs. But those witches and mortals are bought with children. You are cruel and use your own parents and children... Have you really not heard the call from hell?" Qin Mu's voice was low and he said slowly.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." The man said three times in a row. I'm wrong, hugged Qin Mu's calves and cried fiercely: "But what can I do? I'm poor, I have nothing, nothing, I can only worship the gods, and only worship the gods can there be a future, and there will be a future..."
"Do you do whatever you want for your own selfish desires?" Qin Mu sneered.
"I did not endanger society. The sacrifices I used were all my relatives, and they were all voluntarily." The man was extremely frightened, and the child's cry of help was lingering in his heart.
Chapter completed!