After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

Looking at the indifferent Qi Ling, Su Mo asked in confusion, "Why did you smash it to death?"

The pair of amber eyes blinked, full of confusion: "You also said that this cat cannot be saved. Instead of letting it die slowly in extreme pain, wouldn't it be better to give it relief as soon as possible?"

Su Mo was speechless for a moment: "That's true. But... how should I put it? You shouldn't throw its body into the trash can."

Qi Ling looked back at several trash cans with different categories, as if to confirm something, and then looked at Su Mo doubtfully: "Animal carcasses are organic waste and should be thrown into perishable trash cans. This classification is correct, right?"

Su Mo whispered: "I'm not talking about garbage classification. What I mean is that we can find a place to bury the cats instead of throwing them into the trash can."

Qi Ling looked even more confused: "I don't understand. What's the point of burying it? Are you afraid of germs? Nowadays, perishable garbage will be treated harmlessly, which is much cleaner than us burying it indiscriminately."

"Or do you just want to bury it? But funeral customs are to facilitate future generations to mourn the deceased. This is a unique human culture. Animals like cats don't understand funerals."

"So what's the point of burying it?"

Su Mo didn't know how to answer, so he could only ask: "But don't you think it's pitiful that it was just thrown into the trash can?"

Qi Ling shook her head blankly, as if she was being asked about a blind spot in knowledge: "Pity? I don't understand. If you are thrown into the trash can while you are still alive, it would be really pitiful."

"But it is already dead. There is no so-called soul in this world. Once it is dead, it is dead. It cannot feel anything. After any living thing dies, it is just a piece of bad flesh."

These words that were so sensible and almost cold made Su Mo suddenly feel that the girl in front of him, who had been spending a sweet time with him for a whole day, became a little strange.

But if you think about her words carefully, you will find that this seems to be the truth, and there is no way to refute it.

Qiling lowered her head and lowered her eyes, like a child who didn't know what she had done wrong. Her voice was very soft: "If you think this is not good, then I will pick out the cat and we will find a place to bury it together."

Although Su Mo had some doubts, he felt that there was no need to find trouble in this matter.

Now that the atmosphere was a bit tense, he comforted him in a good voice: "It's okay, it's okay. I've already thrown it in. It's too dirty when I pick it out again. Don't worry about it anymore. Let's go to the park pool over there and wash our hands."

The two of them washed their hands and continued walking along the riverside path.

They chatted about interesting things about today's trip, and the awkward atmosphere just now disappeared quickly.

When they came to a fork, Su Mo looked around and said, "Let me see where to go next."

Yadong's main activity was gambling, but the two of them had already played it. Su Mo didn't know where to take Qi Ling, so he turned around and asked her: "Xiao Qi, you want me to go tonight! What's going on?! "

Su Mo was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

I saw that the road the two of them walked on was stained with blood, and there were many bloody footprints!

Su Mo followed the path of the bloody footprints, and finally his eyes fell on Qi Ling's feet.

When Qi Ling ran away from the restaurant, she took off her high heels that were in the way. She held them in her hands and never wore them, so she walked with her feet.

The path along the river was paved with gravel, many of which were very sharp. The soles of her feet were covered with cuts and bleeding, staining the white socks a turbid red.

Su Mo hurriedly ran forward and said, "Why didn't you say anything when your foot was injured like this?"

"Huh?" Qi Ling seemed a little unresponsive and looked down at her feet, "Oh, I didn't pay attention."

"How can you not notice this???" Su Mo was confused by this calm look. He helped Qi Ling sit down on the bench next to him, "Sit here, don't move, I will help you right away. Buy medicine.”

Su Mo rushed to the nearby pharmacy immediately.

The medical level in this era is much higher than before he time traveled, and all kinds of medicines are very advanced.

He spent a lot of money to buy a bottle of the best trauma medicine. This is a spray made of transcription factor protein. Sprayed on the wound, it can quickly repair damaged tissue and promote cell healing.

Just like a normal cut, spray this medicine on it and it will heal in a few hours without even leaving a scar.

Su Mo came back with medicine and bandages. He first helped Qi Ling take off her socks, then gently held the soles of her feet and washed away the dirt on them with disinfectant.

Qi Ling's bare feet are white and delicate, with well-defined bones and fine veins. The wounds on the soles of the feet cut by gravel are like cracks in works of art, which is pitiful.

Su Mo suddenly looked sad: "This hurts. You must tell me next time you get hurt."

Qi Ling smiled playfully and shook her bare feet playfully: "I know~"

"Okay, don't move. I'll help you apply the medicine." Su Mo put the pair of bare feet on his knees, carefully sprayed the medical spray on them, and then tied a bandage on them. "Fortunately, the cut was not deep. This The medicine is amazing, I should be able to recover in a while.”

Qi Ling had just been bandaged and it was difficult for her to walk, so the two of them sat on the bench and chatted.

The evening breeze blows by, bringing a different kind of comfortable feeling. Looking across the river, there are all the city lights. The feasting and feasting seem to be a beautiful unfolding picture.

As the two chatted, Qi Ling pointed to the other side of the river: "Look over there. Have you seen the recent movie?"

Su Mo looked up and saw a holographic image being projected on a skyscraper on the other side.

A young man stood there, stretched out his hand to grab his face, and pulled off the handsome mask, revealing the ferocious and terrifying face behind it.

Su Mo nodded: "I watched "Kill the Demon" with the people in the group."

"Slay the Devil" is a recently released fantasy film. The protagonist is a freak born with deformities in the royal family who has been bullied since childhood.

But in the cold palace, the protagonist is Bai Yueguang, the king's ninth daughter, the kind-hearted Ninth Princess.

The Ninth Princess did not dislike the protagonist's twisted appearance, and became childhood friends with him. She has been accompanying him as he grew up, and is also the driving force that supports his survival.

But the good times did not last long. In the subsequent power struggle, the kind-hearted Ninth Princess was brutally murdered by her eldest brother, and the only light in the protagonist's heart disappeared.

Many years later, the protagonist who escaped from the palace returned with great power and slaughtered the entire royal family. Finally, he drew his sword and committed suicide in front of the tomb of the Ninth Princess, ending his sad life.

The story itself is nothing new, a very common theme of revenge.

But after it was released, it caused extremely fierce controversy in society.

Because the revenge of the protagonist in the movie is so "pure", so pure that only blood and hatred remain.

In the cultural and creative field of this era, humanistic values ​​are rampant, whether in games or movies, they all promote love and tolerance.

Even revenge stories often end with ideas such as "influence the avengers with love" and "everyone understands each other when life is difficult."

Even if the protagonist's father is hit in the head with a golf club, and finally faces the enemy who killed his father, the screenwriter will let the protagonist choose to forgive and have a long live understanding.

But Killing Evil goes in the exact opposite direction.

The protagonist in the movie is a "demon" in the true sense, with an ugly face, twisted personality, extreme and crazy methods.

Those in the royal family who participated in the murder of the Ninth Princess, no matter whether they were subjective or forced, no matter whether they had hard feelings or not, no matter whether they had any regrets afterwards, were all slaughtered by the protagonist indiscriminately, and their blood flowed like a river.

And until the end of the film, the protagonist did not do any self-whitewashing - I am the devil, I came here to kill all my enemies, and I will die after I get my revenge. You don't need to pity me, and I don't need you to pity me.

You can imagine how much controversy arose after such a movie was released.

Halfway through the film's premiere, a large number of viewers couldn't help but leave, cursing the director as a mentally twisted pervert.

Some pacifists even sat in front of the cinema and went on a hunger strike, demanding that the film be banned to safeguard the world's mainstream values.

When Qi Ling mentioned this movie, Su Mo asked curiously, "Have you watched it too? What did you think?"

Qi Ling held her chin, looked at the ferocious-looking demon on the other side of the river, and murmured: "I actually quite like this story. But the public's evaluation of it is very poor. Yesterday I saw that the score dropped to 5.2, and the Internet was abuzz. Swearing.”

Su Mo snorted coldly: "If you ask me, those who criticize the protagonist are all holy bitches, and they are all generous to others."

"With the protagonist's life experience and the kind of upbringing environment, his character can easily become distorted. It took a lot of effort for Bai Yueguang to heal him in his childhood, but he was eventually killed. Who wouldn't be crazy?"

"I think the protagonist has been restrained enough. The people he later killed were all those who participated in the murder of the Ninth Princess and had real hatred, and did not hurt innocent people."

"To be honest, even if he goes completely crazy and destroys the whole world, killing all the guilty and innocent people, I can understand that feeling."

Qi Ling chuckled and poked Su Mo on the waist: "If you post this on the Internet, you will definitely be criticized by netizens."

"Let them complain, they are not from the same group anyway." Su Mo leaned back lazily in his chair and said slowly, "Actually, sometimes when I see those Madonna's remarks, I feel that the world has become very strange."

"When did 'understanding' become the standard for judging whether a person is good or bad?"

"It seems that in everyone's opinion, a good person is one who can put aside hatred and forgive his enemies."

"And those who suffer deeply and are obsessed with revenge will be severely criticized."

"I think this trend is terrible. Why? Why should understanding become a matter of course?"

"In the face of hatred, whether it is forgiveness or revenge, it should be the choice of the person involved."

“Understanding does not necessarily mean being noble, it can also mean weakness.”

"Revenge is not necessarily ugly, it can also be persistence."

"Those Holy Virgin bitches actually don't care about so-called justice at all. They are just intoxicated by the sense of accomplishment that comes from exporting their opinions to others. These people who are superior and generous to others are the real bad guys."

The river flows slowly, reflecting the neon lights on the tall buildings in the distance. The gentle evening breeze brings the hustle and bustle of the city, which seems to tell the story of the prosperity and loneliness here.

Quietly, Su Mo felt Qi Ling leaning against his lap.

Qi Ling lay on her back with her pillow on Su Mo's thigh. She raised her little hand to cup his face and stroked it gently. Her amber eyes reflected the intoxicating light.

"We might get along very well."

Su Mo smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind and said with a smile, "What do you mean maybe? Didn't we have a lot of fun on our date today?"

Qi Ling looked into Su Mo's eyes with confusion: "Yeah, even though I know this is a commission, even though I know the relationship between us is fake, I'm really happy today."

Su Mo asked curiously: "So why on earth did you come to me for a date? You are so beautiful, there must be a lot of boys who want to please you."

Qi Ling said in a playful tone: "They can't satisfy me~"

Su Mo: "That's true. If any man went through what I experienced today, he would definitely run away overnight."

They both burst into laughter.

Qi Ling shrank down like a kitten and murmured: "I thought that no one in this world would go crazy with me until I met you."

Su Mo stroked Qi Ling's long hair and said with a thoughtful smile: "Xiao Qi, you like to have crazy fun so much, let me ask you a question - what is the craziest fantasy you have ever had in your life?"

Qi Ling froze, frozen in Su Mo's arms like a statue, staring at him blankly.

What would be your wildest fantasy?

Another meaning of the craziest is that it is the most out of reach.

She didn't know how to answer.

She had never thought about it.

She could only recall the past and try to ask herself in the past - what do you think is the least likely thing you can get in this life, but you want it the most, so that it becomes the craziest fantasy.

Those amber eyes were filled with confusion and confusion, as if lost in the memories of past fireworks.

Finally, the confusion dissipated, and all memories gave her the same answer.

She looked at Su Mo, pulled the corners of her lips into a sad smile, and told him the answer.

"Being loved."

In the darkness, Xiaoqi crawled hard.

The surroundings were narrow and humid, and her nose was filled with a strong smell of earthy moisture. Her knees and elbows touched stones and plant roots from time to time, and every step seemed to exhaust her energy.

But she didn't stop. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, and some kind of strong obsession kept bursting out, urging her to keep moving forward.

Plant roots appear around it, indicating that it is very close to the ground.

Xiaoqi held an iron spoon for eating in her hand and kept digging diagonally upward.

exhausted

asphyxia

feel sleepy

She didn't know how long she had been digging. She only felt that her arms were tired and numb. The thin oxygen also made breathing more and more difficult, and her whole body was close to collapse.

But the fire in her heart was still burning, supporting her to keep rising.

Can't stop.

There is no time.

Only the last day is left.

This is the last hope.

As time went by, while Xiaoqi was digging, a large ball of loose soil suddenly lost its support and poured down from above her head.

She struggled to poke her head out of the soil, and suddenly smelled the fresh air, her vision brightened, and she saw the sky with flying snowflakes.

She crawled out of the narrow hole and saw a brand new world.

The cage that had held her whole life was behind her, separated by a high wall, which could no longer trap her.

And in the distance ahead, thousands of lights are coming towards us, and white snowflakes are falling on the streets and alleys, twinkling in the dim light of the street lights, like little stars falling into the world.

Xiaoqi raised her head and looked at the vast night. Every breath she took would condense into white mist in the cold winter current, as if she had become part of the snow all over the sky.

She stretched out her trembling hands and caught the fallen snow in her palms. Although it was such a common thing, she burst into tears and put her palms gently against her heart, as if she wanted them to melt into her heart.

The snowflakes fell on her face and melted, falling slowly down her cheeks. It was hard to tell whether it was snow or tears. She just stood alone in the snow curtain, choking and murmuring.

"Little monster, the world outside is so beautiful."