Chapter 117: Human-Evil Merges Guan Daorong didn't understand why he had suffered such a it because of money? However, half of his parents' inheritance was directly donated to his aunt's family, and the remaining half was left to Guan Daorong and was also temporarily kept by his aunt. Half of that money alone was enough for Guan Daorong to finish college, buy a house, get married and have children. Is it because I brought trouble upon myself? But he had to do all the chores at home, so his aunt's family had an easier life. He was confused. But he didn't dare to raise any doubts, as that would only get him beaten, so he could only keep all his emotions inside, and whenever someone asked about his life at his aunt's house, he would tell them. "I am very grateful to my aunt. I like my life here very much. They are my benefactors..." This kind of depression almost crushed Guan Daorong, so he needed to find something to vent. Insects were used at first. He would pull out the spider's legs one by one and watch the spider struggle. Then there are mice, wild birds, and wild cats. Later, he set his sights on other people's pets. The more they liked to show off their pets, the more he would target them. His favorite thing was to destroy the bodies of cats and dogs into the most eye-catching appearance and place them in places where their owners could see them directly.
But gradually, when Guan Daorong grew up, animals could no longer help him relieve stress. Maybe…… Can someone try it? A dangerous idea suddenly popped up in Guan Daorong's mind. But if he wanted to vent his anger by killing people, why not kill his aunt's family? By killing them, he would have no pressure! The joy he felt when he killed his aunt's family was indescribable. Since then, Guan Daorong has loved the feeling of killing people... Guan Daorong never killed people indiscriminately. Those he killed were those who were not needed by society and who no one would care if they disappeared. Elderly people living alone, lunatics, beggars, homeless people, gang members, runaways... This feeling of eliminating people who are not needed by society makes Guan Daorong feel good about himself, because he feels that he is contributing to society and that he is a killer with a bottom line. But in reality, he's just a murderer. The reason why they kill people selectively is that they are just afraid of being caught. Gradually, Guan Daorong began to feel that killing people was meaningless, so he thought about going out for a trip to relax, but since he couldn't go out for a trip, he went to find homeless people to vent his anger, and then he entered a blessed land. …… After entering the blessed land and going through the initial panic, Guan Daorong felt that the blessed land was simply his paradise. This place is awesome! How can killing people be as exciting as killing evil spirits? Guan Daorong picked up the incense dropped by the fat ghost. His body was shaking with excitement. He could worship the gods again. The magical system of worshiping gods also made him feel novel. Everything in this place made him feel satisfied. But exciting though. But Guan Daorong still wanted to leave the blessed land as soon as possible. The first reason was that he was worried that he had killed too many evil spirits and would lose interest in killing them. The second reason is that he was also afraid.
After all, he just wanted to kill other things, and didn't want to be killed by other things. What he saw in the clothing store last night really horrified him, but he couldn't tell anyone what he saw, so he decided to go to the guest room, get the things from the guest room and then go to the clothing store. In addition, Lao Zhao who was beside him... This Old Zhao is really a loser. Last night he was forced by me to test the mechanism of Yipufen. One advantage of bringing this loser with me is that I don't have to worry about him making a sneak attack on me. Wow, wow... Guan Daorong, in his excitement, suddenly kicked a chamber pot. So he frowned. "Hey, Lao Zhao, can't you clean up the mess you left behind yourself?" Old Zhao was like this yesterday. He got into trouble in the clothing store, but he just hid nearby as if nothing had happened, as if the trouble would disappear if he just left it aside. Old Zhao had been trembling because of being with Guan Daorong. After being scolded by Guan Daorong, he was shaking even more. He quickly squatted on the ground and tried to pick up the chamber pots scattered everywhere. Just as he picked up a chamber pot, his body suddenly froze. There was a face in that chamber pot! The face was broken and distorted, and the bloodshot eyes were staring at him. The flesh and blood squirmed a few times, and a hand stretched out from the jar, trying to grab Lao Zhao. "Mom!" Old Zhao was so frightened that he threw the chamber pot out, hitting Guan Daorong. "Are you fucking going to die?" Guan Daorong waved his hand violently to block the chamber pot, but a hand suddenly stretched out from the chamber pot and grabbed Guan Daorong's arm! At this moment, Guan Daorong felt numb all over, fear suddenly rose, and his body became a little stiff. He realized that he had been tricked! Guan Daorong fell to the ground in fear. Suddenly, pieces of flesh and blood came out from other chamber pots on the ground, crawling in an extremely horrifying manner and wrapping Guan Daorong. These body fragments actually came from the raincoat evil spirit before! Among all the dead on the bus, the Raincoat Evil died the most tragically. His body was directly turned into many pieces, so he could spurt out blood at any time. He could also split into pieces and hide in small jars. Guan Daorong plucked off the pieces of flesh from his body in panic, but these pieces of flesh were alive and would crawl onto him again. He trembled and shouted at Lao Zhao. "Why are you still standing there, you useless idiot? Come and help me, or I will kill you in a moment!" Those pieces of flesh wrapped around Guan Daorong's body were already extremely horrifying, and coupled with Guan Daorong's threat, the driver, Lao Zhao, was almost scared to death. He didn't want to be with Guan Daorong for a moment, so he ran towards Wu Xian and others regardless of anything. But there is danger hidden in the darkness! The yellow-haired evil spirit suddenly fell from the beam, and with a strange smile, he stabbed the butterfly knife in his hand into Lao Zhao's back. puff! But Old Zhao had already been frightened and the severe pain made him run faster. He rushed into the open space in a flash. The back of his mourning clothes was stained with blood, but he was finally out of danger. The yellow-haired evil spirit failed in his sneak attack. After sneering twice, he hid in the darkness again.
Now only Guan Daorong was left among those pieces of flesh and blood. Each of these pieces of flesh and blood has independent consciousness and is desperately trying to hurt Guan Daorong's body. His teeth were gnashing, his hands were clenching desperately, his feet were stepping hard, his arms were trying to suffocate Guan Daorong, and even his stomach and heart were exerting force. The scene was bloody and disgusting, making people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts. "Oh, this is so tragic." Even Wu Xian couldn't help but look away. He might vomit if he looked at him directly. Only Du E could face such a scene. Old Zhao also left, leaving Guan Daorong alone. He was terrified to the extreme, and all his former ferocity had disappeared without a trace. He screamed in horror, lightning flashed on his fingers, and he released three small thunder spells in succession, directly destroying the head, stomach, and arms that posed the greatest threat, and then he pulled the pieces of flesh off his body one by one. Finally, the Raincoat Demon was killed by Guan Daorong and began to disappear from the skin, but Guan Daorong was also covered with wounds. Part of his body was corroded by stomach acid, and other parts were swollen and bleeding. The most serious part was his left foot, which had its ankle bitten off by the raincoat monster. Now he even had difficulty moving, and he didn't care about his image as a murderer. He looked at Wu Xian with tears and snot. "Save me, please save me quickly..." (End of this chapter)