(It took a lot of effort to find one or two good new books on the starting list, but they were immediately criticized. Even the pagoda was affected. As an author who has been writing books for four or five years and is still a newbie,

I hope you can help me swipe the ticket. Really!

Back then, I had 8,000 collections and it was already on the recommendation list. I didn’t want to get into too much trouble with this book, I just wanted to write it down quietly for you to read. Otherwise, if you dare to accuse me of swiping votes, I won’t be able to kill those mean-mouthed guys!

).

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It's easy to kill someone.

But it is not an easy thing for a person to die 'normally' or disappear completely.

Zhao Futu has countless ways to kill a person, but it is not so easy to make him die 'normally' without leaving anyone suspicious. After all, he is not a professional killer, even if he can

By hitting the vital points of the human body, people will die from cerebral hemorrhage, myocardial infarction, or even delayed death by a week or two, but there is no way to avoid leaving scars on the body of the deceased.

The identity of the other party is not simple, he should be a very powerful person.

The reason why Aunt Lan pulled her away forcefully was to avoid conflicts with such people!

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Today's Turtle Party is no longer the revolutionary ancestors we once admired. History always likes to return to the starting point. Those who were overthrown eventually returned to their positions, and even later they deliberately formed

New rules, whether the new officials are willing or not, they must act according to the rules formed by these people, or they will be eliminated directly.

There has never been a shortage of young people with ideals and ambitions in China, from all walks of life, inside and outside the party, but they have been wasted too much and become disheartened.

It is difficult to be an upright official in China. The sadness caused by the environment is like Zhao Futu's work. When a group of cutting-edge aunts began to mass-produce Xiaobaiwen, an invisible rule template was taking shape. We

It is acceptable for one or two people to make money selling template articles, but we cannot accept that a template rule is actually formed! Zhao Futu remembers clearly, not to mention the new people, but also the old writers who have become famous, how many people have fallen into it

Among these rules? If someone deliberately makes statistics, they will find how shocking the answer is!

If one day it is really completed.

Then there are only two choices that can be made at that time, either to crush it completely, or to wait for it to collapse on its own.

This is the terrible thing about rules.

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If you want to kill people, you must not leave any doubts.

Zhao Futu couldn't let this matter involve Aunt Lan, so he had to let the other party die completely!

The next space mission is the legendary gold-level main mission. He doesn't know if he can come back alive. If he doesn't have enough life and dies in it, then he can't leave any hidden dangers to Aunt Lan! So if

There is really no way to make the other party die 'normally', so he must destroy the body and eliminate all traces of the other party in this world!

There are countless missing persons in this world, and with the behavior of that middle-aged man, there should be many people who want him dead.

Zhao Futu stepped very steadily. He found that after he returned from space, he had unknowingly developed many habits, such as staying alert and thinking at all times. He spent significantly more time using his brain than before, and even he

His way of thinking is broader and sharper than before. The more he uses his brain, the better it becomes. In the past, his peaceful life did not require him to use too much of his brain, but every moment in the space, his thinking never stopped!

Intelligence is innate, but wisdom can be cultivated. It is the accumulation of time and experience.

Can’t think and do mental calculations as well as others?

Then think more, think more, and continue to use your brain more!

Even if a stupid person is lucky enough to survive a few plots in the space, his IQ level will increase linearly. Maybe there were no wise men in the space originally, but as more people use their brains, wise men begin to appear.

Who can be sure which so-called wise men were not poor street boys in reality?

In the past, he would have just wanted to beat up the man in anger, but now he only wanted to kill people from the beginning, and he killed people without leaving any trace.

The space told him a truth, dead people are the safest. If it is not safe (resident evil), then let them die more thoroughly!

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Zhao Futu quietly sneaked into the parking lot of the Hyatt Regency Hotel. Before entering, he accidentally discovered a very interesting thing.

That is his nightmare private space, which can contain things from reality. However, most of the items cannot be taken out in the nightmare space, which means they are in a state of being sealed and occupying space.

This immediately made him feel that things were much easier, because this space could not hold living objects, but it could hold any inanimate object.

Therefore, as long as the living thing is changed into inanimate, then he can fit it in.

He currently holds the rank of sergeant, and the area of ​​his private space is 5 cubic meters. This is a medium-sized space. If it is used to accommodate people, seven or eight people are more than enough.

There were no cameras in the parking lot, so Zhao Futu stood in a hidden corner at the entrance.

He bought a pack of cigarettes and hid himself in the shadows. He rarely smoked before, but after returning from space, he found that it was a good way to relieve stress.

The man opened a large private room, and there should be other people eating together. Zhao Futu didn't ask Aunt Lan too much, but it was just before eight o'clock. Aunt Lan only drank a glass of wine before she realized something was wrong, and then hid in

In the bathroom, the middle-aged man probably hasn't left yet. He can't enter the hotel now because showing up there a second time will arouse others' suspicion.

Half an hour.

Zhao Futu was very patient, so when the man he was waiting for appeared, he was still not in a hurry.

"It's you!..." The man also saw Zhao Futu coming out of the shadows. He drank a lot of wine, but he was very conscious. When he saw Zhao Futu, there was a trace of fear on his face, because he did

He felt guilty, but then he regained his courage, not only because of his identity, but more importantly because there were three men beside him.

These people were all his business friends, and they were also one of the excuses he used to ask the woman out.

His status was not low, and these people all deliberately wanted to please him. Some even noticed that he secretly drugged him, but they just smiled tacitly.

Birds of a feather flock together, and these people have all done something like this at one time or another!

"What do you want to do!?" The middle-aged man finally became timid because Zhao Futu's gaze was too sharp.

However, Zhao Futu's answer was very simple.

——"Click!"

A corpse with a broken neck fell softly to the ground, followed by a second and a third corpse. When Zhao Futu's white fingers touched his throat, he realized and wanted to shout loudly,

But he couldn't breathe anymore.

His face turned red, and he wanted to beg, threaten, and even more want to tell the other person that if he did this, he wouldn't be able to escape, and neither would the woman.

But he had no chance to say anything more.

Because Zhao Futu directly unscrewed his head!

Four corpses, in less than three seconds, only then did Zhao Futu realize what kind of existence he had become to ordinary people! A normal adult man was as fragile as a human in front of him.

Like an ant, he can easily crush their throats, crush their skulls with one palm, and shatter their internal organs with one punch!

In the face of absolute suppressive power, everything is so pale and fragile, like a thin layer of virgin membrane.

The four corpses were taken into the private space, and there will be no trace of them in this world. Zhao Futu checked the corpses piled up in the space, and then found a very interesting and strange reminder:

"Corpse (adult man): special material, used for necromancy, anatomy, shadow alchemy, can be brought into the nightmare space, and can be sold after entering the space in exchange for 10 survival points.)

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This is a very strange tip.

Zhao Futu lit a cigarette and disappeared into the parking lot, then left the place quickly.

When he returned to Aunt Lan's house, it was already 8:15. He walked into the study and lit a cigarette again. This was his first time killing someone in reality, but he was not at all calm inside.

It feels like I killed a chicken casually without caring!

“Space changes people so much!”

Zhao Futu smoked a cigarette and opened the computer in the smoke. The desktop of the computer showed a photo from four years ago. In the middle was Aunt Lan who was smiling happily. On the left was Zhao Futu, who was still very delicate and shy at the time. On the right

It was a cute little loli in her teens, holding a fluffy koala in her hand, but with a small mouth and a depressed expression.

Her name is Nalandou, Aunt Lan's daughter, a very cute little girl.

However, her relationship with Zhao Futu was not very good, because she always believed that Zhao Futu had robbed her of part of her maternal love, and she liked to go against him.

We are also a single-parent family. My mother has been very strict with Zhao Futu since he was a child, demanding that he be independent, independent, and strong. Sometimes she is as strict as a teacher treats his students. Zhao Futu understands his mother's expectations of him, and also understands the poor family background at that time.

For him, it is impossible to be pampered like other children. But in his heart, he also longs for a mother's doting on him.

The appearance of Aunt Lan made up for all this. Aunt Lan had always been submissive to him, and even doted on him too much sometimes.

Nalandou, who was very young at that time, did not like Zhao Futu because of this. Both women were very strange. Their mother was very strict with them, but she doted on Nalandou, which made Zhao Futu jealous.

, the sweater I knitted for myself in the winter was casual, as long as it was thick, but the sweater I prepared for Nalandou was stitch by stitch, and I stayed up late for a week and knitted a beautiful white rabbit very carefully.

Both women have strange ways of thinking!

When his mother passed away, Zhao Futu was the most heartbroken, but Nalandou was the one who cried the most sadly.

Although the little girl likes to go against him, for Zhao Futu, she is also the person closest to him. He watched the little girl grow up little by little, from a little loli who looked different to the youthful and energetic person she is now.

girl.

Time is the real emotion that settles down.

His feelings for Aunt Lan were very special and began when he became an adult, but he didn't dare to think too much about it then, and he doesn't dare to think about it now either.

He is not afraid of killing, nor is he afraid of death, but he has no courage at this moment.

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On the computer, a penguin's head is jumping. Zhao Futu likes to hang out in the QQ group, then watch others chatting, and occasionally say a few words.

There is a group called "Final Salvation", and a girl named "Yi Yitian" is asking: "The man is called Masturbation, what is the woman's name?"

Zhao Futu gently typed two words: "Rub Dao."

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(ps: The laptop is out of battery. I can only wait until I get back to code again.)
Chapter completed!