Vol 2 Chapter 38: past!

(One or two good new books finally emerged from the starting list, and they were immediately said to have swiped the tickets. Even the floating slaughter was affected. As a writer who has written for four or five years, he is still a pink newcomer author. I hope you guys can help me with my ticket. Really!
I was on the recommendation list for 8000 collections that year. I don't want to cause too much trouble in this book. I just want to show you the code. Otherwise dare to say that I brush the ticket, I can't smoke the group of cheap guys! )
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It's easy to kill someone.
But it is not easy to let a person ‘normal’ die or disappear completely.
浮 Zhao Futu has countless ways to kill a person, but if you want to let him die 'normally' without people's slightest doubt, then it is not so easy. After all, he is not a professional killer, even if he can die of cerebral hemorrhage, myocardial infarction, or even a delay of one or two weeks by hitting the dead points of the human body, but there is no way to avoid himself on the dead Leaves scars.
The identity of the other party is not simple. It should be a very powerful person.
The reason Auntie Lan took the tough road away was to avoid conflicts with such people!
The tartar had to look down under the roof.
The puppet party is no longer the revolutionary ancestors that once admired us. History always likes to return to the original point. Those who were overthrown eventually return to their place, and even later they deliberately formed The new rules, whether those new officials are willing or not, they have to act in accordance with the rules formed by these people, or they can go straight out.
Langzhongtu never lacked young people with ideals and ambitions, in all walks of life, inside and outside the party, but just spent too much and became disheartened.
In Middle-earth, it is difficult to get to the top officials. The sorrow caused by the environment is like Zhao Futu's previous work. When a group of cutting-edge big men began to produce small white articles in batches, an invisible rule template was taking shape. We We can accept that one or two people make money by selling template text, but we cannot accept that a template rule is really formed! Zhao Futu remembers very clearly, not to mention the new people, the old writers who have become famous, how many people have fallen into this rule? If anyone deliberately counts, they will find how shocking that answer is!
If one day it is really done.
Then there is nothing more than two points to choose from, or it will be completely crushed or it will not wait for it to collapse.
This is the terrible thing about the rules.
Uh ...............
I want to kill, can't leave any doubts.
浮 Zhao Futu cannot let this matter involve Aunt Lan, so he must let the other party die completely!
The next space mission is the legendary gold-level mainline mission. He does not know if he can come back alive. If he is not dead enough to die in it, then he cannot leave any hidden dangers to Aunt Lan! So if there is really no way to let the other party ‘normally die’, then he must destroy the body and make the other ’s trail in this world completely disappear!
有 There are countless missing people in this world. According to the behavior of the middle-aged man, there should be many people who died.
Zhao Futu was very stable. He found that after returning from space, he unknowingly developed a lot of habits, such as staying alert and thinking at all times. He had significantly more brain time than before, even him. The way of thinking is wider and sharper than before. The more the brain is used, the better it will be. The quiet life in the past did not require him to use too many brains, and every moment in the space, his thinking never stopped!
Intelligence is born, but wisdom can be cultivated. It is time and experience.
Thinking and mental arithmetic can't compare with others?
Then think more, think more, and continue to use your brain!
Even if he is a stupid person, he fortunately survived a few plots in the space, and his IQ level will increase linearly. Maybe there are no wise people in the space, and there are more brain-savvy people. Who can determine which so-called wise men would not have been a poor street puppet in reality?
Before I put it, he probably only wanted to give the man a rage, but now he only wanted to kill from the beginning, and without leaving a trace.
Space told him a truth, dead people are the safest, if it is not safe (biochemical crisis), then let them die a little more thoroughly!
Uh ...............
浮 Zhao Futu sneaked into the parking lot of the Hyatt Hotel. Before entering, he accidentally discovered an interesting thing.
That is his nightmare private space, which can also put things in reality. However, most of the items cannot be taken out in the nightmare space, that is, in a state that is sealed and takes up space. This made him feel that things were a lot easier, because this space could not contain living things, but it could hold any inanimate objects.
So, as long as the living is changed to the inanimate, then he can put in it.
He is now the rank of sergeant. The area of ​​private space is 5 cubic meters. This is a small space. If it is used to hold people, seven or eight are more than enough.
There was no camera in the parking lot, and Zhao Futu stood at the hidden corner of the entrance.
He bought a pack of cigarettes, his body was hidden in the shadows. He rarely smoked before, but found a good way to reduce stress after returning from space.
The man was in 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 after eight o'clock. Aunt Lan only drank a glass of wine and found something wrong, then hid In the bathroom, the middle-aged man should not have left. He can't enter the hotel now, because the second appearance there will cause others to doubt.
For half an hour.
浮 Zhao Futu's patience is very good, so when the man he was waiting for appeared, his heart 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 alcohol, but was sober-minded. When he saw Zhao Futu, a little fear appeared on his face because he did He lost his heart, but then he regained his courage, not only because of his identity, but more importantly because there were three men around him.
These are all friends in his business, and one of the excuses he used to ask the woman out.
His identity is not low. These people have deliberately pleased him. Some people even noticed that he secretly applied the medicine, but only smiled indiscriminately.
Fake things gather together, these people have more or less done such things!
"What do you want to do !?" The middle-aged man was finally timid, because Zhao Futu's eyes were too sharp.
Alas, Zhao Futu's answer was simple.

click!

A corpse with a twisted neck fell to the ground softly, followed by the second and the third, when Zhao Futu's fair fingers hit his throat, he then responded and wanted to shout loudly, But he couldn't breathe.
His face turned red, and he wanted to beg, threaten, and even tell the other person to do so. He couldn't escape by himself, nor could that woman.
But he has no chance to say it again.
Because Zhao Futu unscrew his head directly!
With four corpses, it took less than three seconds for Zhao Futu to discover what kind of existence he had become for ordinary people! A normal adult man, even fragile in front of him, is like an ant. He can easily crush their throats, smash their skulls with one palm, and smash their internal organs with one punch!
In front of the power of absolute repression, everything is so pale, fragile like a thin layer of virgins, maidens, and membranes.
Twenty-four corpses were taken into private space, and there will be no more traces of them in the world. Zhao Futu took a look at the corpses stacked in the space, and then found a very interesting and weird hint:
尸 "The corpse (adult man): special material, used for necromology, living anatomy, shadow alchemy, can be brought into the nightmare space, can be sold after entering the space, in exchange for 10 survival points.)
Uh ...............
This is a weird hint.
Zhao Futu lit a cigarette and disappeared in the parking lot, and then quickly left the place.
他 When he returned to Aunt Lan's house, it was already 8.15. He entered the study and lit a cigarette again. This was the first time he had killed someone in reality, but he didn't feel at all calm in his heart, as if he had killed a chicken without any care!
"Space changes people a lot!"
Zhao Futu smoked a cigarette and turned on the computer in the smoke. The desktop of the computer was a photo. Four years ago, Aunt Lan was smiling happily. On the left was Zhao Futu, who was still pretty at that time, on the right. It was a cute little loli in her tenth year, holding a furry koala in her hand, but she had a small mouth flat and a glum expression.
叫 Her name is Nalan Dou, daughter of Aunt Lan, a lovely little girl.
However, her relationship with Zhao Futu was not very good, because she always believed that Zhao Futu had stolen part of her mother's love and liked to oppose him.
I am also a single-parent family. My mother was very strict with Zhao Futu from an early age, requiring him to be independent, autonomous, and strong, and sometimes strict like a teacher treating students. Zhao Futu understood his mother's expectations of him, and also understood that it was impossible for him to be spoiled like other children. But in his heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he also longed for a mother's indulgence in him.
The appearance of Aunt Lan Lan made up for all of this. Aunt Lan always followed him, and sometimes even spoiled him too much.
很小 Nalan beans at that time were very young, so it was not with Zhao Futu. The two women are very strange. The mother is very strict with herself, but she is very fond of nalan beans. She is jealous of Zhao Futu. She can knit the sweater for herself in winter, as long as it is thick. Yes, it was a stitch and a thread, and it took a lot of thought to stay up all night for a week, and weaved out a beautiful big white rabbit.
女人 Both women have strange ways of thinking!
When Fu's mother died, Zhao Futu was the most distressed person, but Nalandou was the one who cried the most.
Although the little girl likes to oppose him, to Zhao Futu, she is also the closest person to her. He watched the little girl grow up little by little, growing up from a little different little loli, and growing into a young youth now. Teenage girl.
Time is the true emotion.
His feelings for Aunt Lan are very special, starting from his adulthood, but he did not dare to think about it at the time, and now he does not dare.
He is not afraid of murder or death, but at the moment has no courage.
Uh ...............
On the computer, the head of a penguin is jumping. Zhao Futu likes to hang on to the QQ group, and then watch other people chat, occasionally saying a few words.
Above is a group called ‘Finally Redemption’, and a girl named ‘Yi Yitian’ is asking:
A man is called a stubborn, what is that woman ’s name?

浮 Zhao Futu typed two words gently: "Knead."
Uh ...............
(PS: The laptop is out of power. You can only wait to go back to the yard.)