How to clean up the endgame is like playing chess, entering a final stage. This kind of thing is too simple for Chen Yuyang. After leaving the door of the Lin family hall, he looked up at the starry sky. The stars twinkling in the sky were like chess pieces sitting on a chessboard, as if telling a destiny.

Chen Yuyang looked at the broken arm in the courtyard with some compassion, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He laughed mockingly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said to himself: When did I become a compassionate character? Indeed, Chen Yuyang was unmatched in talking about murder. If he wanted to say compassionate to the world, he seemed to have no such thoughts.

He walked to the middle of the courtyard bit by bit. The sticky liquid under his feet kept trembling, and a disgusting breath was surging. The blood flow on his body kept surging and could not stop. At this moment, the Lin family's yard had probably run outside the yard and began to vomit wildly.

Flashes of fishy smell and dirty smells continued to fill the Lin family's villa. Lin Jiahua was standing behind Chen Yuyang at this moment, and his whole body began to tremble constantly, narrowing his eyes, as if he didn't want to see such a scene at all, because this was no longer his villa, but a real Shura field.

However, he didn't dare to show anything in front of Chen Yuyang, and he still pretended to be calm. He looked into the distance from time to time. Listening to the vomiting sounds, he felt a little disdainful at the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "These trash can't even stand such a small scene. What do I want you to do?"

Chen Yuyang smiled indifferently. He knew that Lin Jiahua was saying this for him, but it was a bit fake. His faint voice came out, with a little ridicule, and said, "Brother Lin, you don't even know how to act seriously. If you don't feel anything about this kind of scene in the world, you are not a human being!"

As he said that, Chen Yuyang's mouth raised slightly, with a sense of coldness. Lin Jiahua smiled awkwardly and did not refute, because he was really scared to the extreme. This kind of murder method was too shocking, and almost tore up all his bodies apart. He was simply not a human, like a wild beast.

However, these people under Chen Yuyang were all wild beasts, so he didn't care about these things. The blood of the demon clan was inherited from ancient times. At that time, the demon clan's method of killing was even more cruel and powerful. Therefore, the human clan's hatred for the demon clan also reached a peak.

Looking around, Lin Jiahua's heart was even more chilling. Those who could survive were naturally Chen Yuyang's people. However, looking at the blood on their bodies and the cold sneer on the corners of their mouths, Lin Jiahua trembled all over and couldn't speak, so he could only comfort himself with a kind of ah Q spirit: Fortunately, these people are all their own people.

Chen Yuyang looked at them silently, and then said, "Go down!"

In a moment, all these people disappeared and disappeared into the darkness. Lin Jiahua's heart was even more shocked. It was so silent that they disappeared without a break. If they appeared next to them quietly... he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he felt cold sweat coming out of his forehead drop by drop.

At this moment, Zhuge Qingqing, Lin Ruonan and Zhong Ling were arranged in the boudoir by Chen Yuyang. The three of them were together, talking and chatting, but through the dark window, they could still see the scene of fighting outside, just like the killing on the street tonight.

I have seen it once, and my mood is naturally different from Lin Jiahua, especially Zhuge Qingqing. She once saw Chen Yuyang waving his hand to destroy the Holy See and kill millions of people. She had seen Chen Yuyang killing ninja assassin. She had seen too many things, so she had no other thoughts, just staring at everything that was happening outside quietly.

Lin Ruonan was still a little scared, and was more angry. Why were these Japanese people unable to be more stable and had to go against their own homes? It would be fine tonight, but they actually touched their homes directly at night and insisted on killing themselves. It was really damn.

At this moment, she felt even more that Chen Yuyang's words of the weak are right. If he doesn't kill them, they will kill themselves. People are always selfish and distinguish between relatives and closeness. So if they die, it is much better than their relatives and friends. At least they will not be sad or feel guilty.

In fact, this kind of thought is not just humans, but it has been in ancient times. Even saints cannot remember it. Chen Yuyang still vaguely remembered the most shameless face in ancient times. He once said the most shameless words, that is, a fellow Taoist who dies and does not die. Even friends can sacrifice. This kind of face is really shameless.

Zhuge Qingqing and Lin Ruonan did not have much negative emotions in their hearts. They thought this was right, at least they wanted to kill themselves first. However, Zhong Ling didn't think so. Even if the girl's family was too young and naughty, her thoughts were still as pure as pearls.

Bitering his lips tightly, Zhong Ling felt cold in his heart and said coldly: "It's so terrifying, so terrifying! How could he do this? This is simply a torture killing. Is there any humanitarian spirit? It's so terrifying!"

After repeating these words, Zhong Ling was not sure whether she was afraid, angry, or a different mood. Lin Ruonan was a little unhappy and gave Zhong Ling a cold look and said, "Damn girl, what are you talking about? What kind of abuse and killing? You must know that those Japanese dogs are here to kill me and my father. Shouldn't they die?"

"But, but..." Zhong Ling said twice. Before she could speak, Lin Ruonan said fiercely: "Do you want me to die in their hands, or do you want us to be caught by those beasts and finally killed by them under all the humiliation!"

Zhong Ling was silent and didn't know what to say. However, she was still a little scared and angry deep in her heart. After all, killing people is just killing people. This way of tearing apart apart is simply bloody and has no humanitarianism at all. The means of making things difficult for this are too cruel.

Zhuge Qingqing seemed to see Zhong Ling's depression and said with a smile: "Zhong Ling, maybe you don't quite understand why these people do this? But I know. Before, you also heard that these guys are not humans, but monsters. As animals, they are too often put on the dining table by humans, so they are angry. Compared to what humans do, this is already considered polite, otherwise..."

Lin Ruonan said: "What else would happen?"

Zhuge Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly. The snow-like face was a little self-deprecating, helpless, and even more confused. She was quiet for a long time before she said: "Otherwise, these people would eat them all or bite them to death, just like humans eating their tribe! Sometimes anger also needs to be vented."

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