The sky began to sound dull and another thunderstorm was coming.

Jessica opened the door, looked up at the sky, and said to the two men behind her, "Come in quickly, it's going to rain, wait until the rain stops before you leave."

Sarko glanced at Chen Senran, shrugged her shoulders and walked in. Chen Senran looked at the sky. The moon had already hidden in the clouds and the sky was pitch black.

It was such a good time. He touched his nose, gave up the idea of ​​leaning outside the yard for a while, and walked in. He didn't want to see what was going to happen next, but it didn't mean he couldn't see it.

After passing through the old threshold, there was a small yard filled with miscellaneous things and almost no place to stand. There were two rooms in the yard, and there was obviously another person living with Jessica.

"Do you live with your brother?" Sarko asked, and Chen Senran followed without saying a word.

"Yeah..." Jessica was stunned for a moment, "How could you know?"

"I heard it." Sarcost laughed, pointed to his ears, and then pointed to Jessica's broken dress.

"You guys... hear everything?" Jessica subconsciously bit her lips, her face turned slightly red. She walked to the door of her room, pushed it open, hesitated for a moment, and finally made an invitation gesture.

"No need, let's squat outside for a while." This time, Chen Senran rejected the girl's invitation. Even the poorest girl, her boudoir is particularly precious. Besides, Sarko came here not to enter the room of this girl with the same name as her sister.

Sarko did not object, and squatted on the cracked steps like Chen Senran.

"Where are your parents?" Sarko seemed to be very interested in speaking today, asking the girl questions like she was investigating her household registration.

Jessica was relieved to see that the two men did not want to enter her boudoir, and squatted down like they did.

"I have never seen my father since I was a child. My mother raised me and my brother." Jessica paused, lowered her head, and said after a while, "My mother died a few years ago because she worked so hard."

"Will your brother offend Jericho because he is also a student of the War Academy?" Sarco asked vaguely, playing with his dagger.

"Yes, my brother finally got the exam." Jessica seemed to be interested in talking about this. Her little eyes were light, and her thin body seemed to have infinite strength. "My brother has been very smart since he was a child. He said he would buy me a big house after studying hard."

"Yes? So now my mother is dead, are you raising him?" Sarko accidentally smashed the dagger because of an arm fracture. The dagger fell from his hand and made a crisp echo in the yard.

"That's right." Jessica was stunned for a moment, glanced at another room, and finally nodded.

"So if you cause trouble, let your sister pay for it?" Sarco was still asking questions casually. He picked up the dagger from the ground and played it in his palms with more and more joy.

"No...no, if brother...he, brother said he would fight with that person..." Jessica subconsciously wanted to defend her brother something, but it seemed that even she felt that the reason was not sufficient. Only she could hear the last sentence, "Will she be expelled from the academy?"

Like asking yourself?

"So..." Sarco turned his face and looked at Jessica so seriously for the second time tonight, and spit out the last sentence from the cracks of his teeth, "How can there be... like this, brother, brother, ah?"

After saying this, Jessica stood up before she could react, kicked the door of another room open and rushed in.

"You..." Jessica was frightened by Sarco's sudden rise, and she seemed to have not yet reacted to what Sarco wanted to do.

"Hey, bastard, are you that bastard brother? Get out of here." Sarco's extremely arrogant voice came from the room, and the struggle of another man after being woken up from his sleep.

"What are you going to do?" When Jessica stood up and tried to stop Sacco's behavior, Sacco was already dragging a thin man wearing only a thin shirt with one hand, dragging him out like a dead dog.

In fact, with Sarco's current state, even if the man is thin, he is enough to break free from his hands. However, the murderous aura developed by Sarco's murders these days, his madness, his blood-stained face, and the knife that was placed on the man's neck, all of this made the man tremble like a quail and dared not say a word, and let Sarco drag it out.

"Plop—" The man was thrown into the uneven yard by Sacco, causing a layer of dust. Sacco himself almost fell because of excessive force.

"Huhaha... Look, our smart people and top students, why don't we resist?" Sarco smiled exaggeratedly, not caring about Jessica's gray little face at all.

"You...who are you?" the man sank on the ground in horror, "Our family has no money and nothing. Don't kill me, don't..." He glanced at Jessica again, as if he had reacted.

"Jessica, yes, if you want Jessica, take her away." He looked at the thin girl who was completely frozen in the spot as if he begged. "Sister, help me once, and help me again. In the future, my brother will definitely buy you two, no, ten big and big houses."

"Brother..." The girl bit her lips tightly, as if she was trying not to cry. She called her brother's name but said nothing.

"Huhaha, it's wonderful, it's wonderful." Sarko clapped vigorously, and he was spinning wildly, as if performing some dance. "You are such a good brother." When he said the last sentence, he bit the words tightly and kicked the so-called good brother hard in the stomach.

"Um--" The thin man whined in pain, and his whole body arched like shrimps.

"Jessica, now, I'm going to kill him, are you going to stop me?" Sarco looked at Jessica very seriously for the third time.

"I..." Jessica glanced at the thin man on the ground who was not fighting but crawling forward desperately because she heard that she was about to be killed.

"I count to ten, I won't live up to the past." Sako laughed and stepped on the ankle of the man who was desperately trying to escape.

"Kara--" broke.

"Ah——" the thin man screamed fiercely.

"Boom--" The thunder gradually became heavier and the rain was about to fall soon.

"one……"

Jessica trembled with her hands and looked at Chen Senran with some squatting and Yun Danfengqing, who seemed to be watching a scene. Chen Senran was still motionless.

"two……"

The helpless girl looked at her brother again, looking at the begging look he looked at her, and she remembered her childhood. Every time he made a mistake, she looked at herself and begged herself, and then fought against everything in front of her mother.

When he went out tonight, he looked at himself like this, begging himself to waste a man in exchange for him to hide in the house and sleep heavily.

Such a brother...

"three……"

But... he had bought himself delicious candies, he had taken him to see beautiful fireworks, and he had promised to buy himself a big house...

After all, it's brother...

"I..." Jessica hesitated. Why would she teach him a lesson?

"ten."

Ten. Sarco jumped straight from three to ten with a firm determination, and he didn't joke.

Before all the hesitation and regret could come, he waved his dagger.

"Hiss--" The blade that was so fast that it couldn't see clearly the shadows, tearing the air and directly pierced the neck of the head that was still tilting up to beg for mercy.

"Puchi--" The sound of the knife piercing the flesh and blood.

"Pu" the sound of blood dripping.

"Pick--" the sound of rain.

"Click and click" -" The sound of rain kept pouring down, rushing away the dripping blood flowers.

The entire yard was dyed into a pool of blood.

"Huhaha..." There was a hint of pleasure and a hint of joke in Sarco's crazy eyes, "So, not everything has a chance to regret." He pulled out the dagger hard, but the excessive force directly caused a fracture in his right hand. He stretched out his left hand indifferently, laughed wildly, and began to follow up with his Jessica to the cowardly body that had been begging with his eyes open until death.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the rain mixed with the continuous splashing blood portrayed the entire yard as hell.

The girl seemed completely stupid. She stared at Sarko waving the blade there, watching the man named Brother being stabbed into a pile of rotten flesh. She opened her mouth and wanted to cry, but there was only one note in her mouth: "Ah...ahhhhh..."

She burst into tears. The torrential raindrops raged her face, wet her hair, poured the rain into her mouth, making her voice vague. She slowly knelt down in hell, grabbed her brother's hand that could not be lifted until death, grabbed her tightly, and shouted: "Brother."

It was hoarse like a crow. Chen Senran dusted the splashed water droplets on his clothes, and was cold like a real spectator. He did not help the girl, nor did he stop Sarco.

Many years later, Chen Senran asked Sako what he felt when he swung his knife to kill the man that night. Sako only said one sentence: "It seems like he killed myself in the past."

This is Sarco's redemption, although the way it is expressed is a bit cruel.

The continuous thunder and the dazzling lights illuminated Sacco's face. Countless blood accompanied by the enlightened oil paint, the real demon's face. He waved the dagger and let the flesh and blood fill his body. Finally, he picked up a piece of minced meat and put it in his mouth to start chewing. While chewing, he buried his face in the hell of blood. He began to smile muffled.

His whole body rushed into the hell of flesh and blood, wandering like swimming. Finally, he and those blood were integrated into one, and he turned over and looked at the heavy rainy sky.

The lightning illuminated his face again, washed away everything, and his face was very clean and his eyes were very clean. At that moment, he was as peaceful as a baby sleeping in amniotic fluid.

"Huh...haha." The first laugh was very light.

"Huh...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Along with his laughter, a dazzling light lit up from his body, and a human-shaped shadow crawled out of his body and slowly stood up.

Under the lightning, the second Sarco was born.

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