Yama Rising - 796

Zi… Zi… The snowflakes on the TV set gleamed and finally stabilized.

“Let go! Don’t smash it! Please…oooooo!” “Don’t fight…it’s going to kill you! Please!” “I’m fighting with you!!”

On the screen, the entire Huangjia Tulou is in chaos, and hundreds of forcibly demolished teams have turned it into chaos. Countless women were pulled out of the house by their hair, screaming and being hit against the wall. Then immediately rushed into the house, took up the closet, mirror, dressing table, etc., and threw it down from the upper floor.

The picture shakes very badly, not like a video camera shooting, more like a DV shooting, but this kind of shaky picture gives people an indescribable sense of reality.

Qin Ye watched this scene quietly. He saw an old man who was firmly grasped by the arm of several demolition teams and threw down his treasured photos and old-fashioned military uniforms one by one. The old man was at least seventy or more, roaring like a trapped beast, his hair was rooted up, his red eyes looked at the room, watching the memory fragments he had collected were milled into powder and burned to ashes.

“You must not die…you must not die!!” He cursed like crazy, and suddenly bit at the person who was holding him. Next, the screen shook violently, and only vaguely saw the old man being kicked down, and the sound of cursing one after another.

“You’re the one who doesn’t die? Are you fucking looking for death?!” “Don’t hit your head, what do you do if you are killed?” “Give you money so you can’t move it! You’re so fucking tired of life!?”

Punch after punch hit the old man who was curled up on the ground, holding his head and sobbing, his face was full of tears. Hoarse and cried: “Don’t fight…Don’t fight…”

Qin Ye even saw Huang Xiaoqing, the other party’s face was bloody, and he kowtowed on the ground begging. Then… the other party rushed into her home and took out an old-fashioned record player from it. Huang Xiaoqing screamed like crazy and rushed up, but was slapped and slapped back. Leaning against the wall with the corner of his mouth bleeding, watching his beloved fall downstairs in despair.

In the next second, a scarred boy rushed out, hitting with a wooden stick, and even swept the demolition team around the door.

“What kind of monster is this!” “Fuck! My face is rotten, is this a human!?” “This is this woman’s child? Is this Nima too disgusting?” “Is it sick? This woman’s and The children are fucking sick!”

“Mmm!” The boy didn’t seem to be able to speak, holding a stick and waving wildly. However… he was immediately kicked in the chest. Huang Xiaoqing screamed and hugged the boy. With tears streaming down his face, he asked nervously, “Hey, how are you? Are you okay?”

However, there was no response.

The boy fainted, only seeing his chest rise and fall slightly. Huang Xiaoqing froze for two seconds, jumped up like a lioness, and frantically grabbed at the person in front of her: “I’m fighting with you!! You scumbags!!!”

Qin Ye also saw…Just at the door, a middle-aged man was beaten with blood on his face, his head pressed on the ground, and in front of him was a piece of paper spread out.

“Sign or not!!” Asked a word, followed by a punch and a muffled sound, even if Qin Ye was across the screen, he felt a hot pain in his vest.

“Shame on your face, don’t you?!” “Sign or not!!”

Boom…boom!

Punch after punch, at this moment, the person in front of him suddenly separated. A figure walked over, accompanied by several leaders of the demolition team.

Qin Ye’s eyes flashed suddenly and looked at each other carefully. The other party was wearing grey-black work clothes from the 90s with his hands on his back. Faced with him from the back, I couldn’t see who it was. The face of the other party was not photographed in the passing picture, but… the neck of the other party was photographed.

There was a mole on his neck!

And…Qin Ye felt very familiar with this figure from behind.

Have seen…

He must have seen this person!

It’s not the time to search for memory. The man walked and said, “It’s not finished yet, what’s the matter? I contracted this project. Five hundred thousand is not enough for you to drive away the beggars?”

“Mr. Huang…” The leader of the demolition team next to him smiled flatteringly: “The resistance was a bit fierce, and there were a lot of aborigines… Or, two more days?”

The man did not speak, and walked step by step in front of the middle-aged man, his voice suddenly smiled: “If the resistance is fierce, violent suppression is needed, or what should I ask you to do? Isn’t it, Huang Desheng?”

With this sound, Huang Desheng was stunned, raised his blood-stained face, and looked at the opponent in a daze. Three seconds later, his whole body trembled, his eyes were red, and he struggled desperately, and his mouth made a whining sound, like a furious lion, about to tear the opponent apart!

In the next second, the man stepped on Huang Desheng’s head and slammed him on the ground. After beckoning, someone immediately brought a loudspeaker and shouted at the upper floor: “Villagers of Huangjia Village, listen to me!”

“The demolition of the Huangjia Tulou is a government order! This is a national policy, not because you said you would not sign if you don’t sign it!”

“If you don’t sign the relocation fee, you can afford to delay the national policy?”

“Within today, all move away. This is the government’s ultimatum.”

“You fart!!!” Just after speaking, on the third floor, a man desperately stuck his head out of the guardrail and shouted with all his might: “Two thousand yuan…Two thousand yuan for the settlement!! This is what you did! ?”

His words seemed to have ignited a firecracker, and a woman with her hair pulled up suddenly looked up at the man like an evil spirit: “Two thousand yuan…Where do we live! How will we live in the future! You must die!!” You are not from our Huangjia Village!”

“You must not die!” “You must die!!” “You heartless ghost!! If we had not accepted you, you would have never known where you died!” “You are not a human being! You must die!!”

Suddenly, voices of uneasy death surged from all directions.

Qin Ye sighed quietly. He never knew that he was like the living dead… No, the Huang family villagers who were the living dead could be so emotional and so…like people.

He can understand…

Any ghost and obsession are his biggest component. For the villagers of Huangjia Village, the world is so big that there is no place for them. They don’t want and don’t want to be immortal monsters, they don’t even know why this is so. However, they have instincts. Their instinct tells them that they cannot leave.

This earth building is their prison and the last barrier to protect them.

These monsters, who are not tolerated by the world, can only hide behind this fragile barrier, staring at the city outside, waiting for the reincarnation again and again.

But today, that person not only turned them into this, but also dug their roots.

Let them desperate!

The obsession is completely burned, and the brilliance of humanity blooms in an instant. Qin Ye looked around the scenes of the forced demolition, suddenly a little confused, what is a ghost and what is a person.

Ghosts are always ghosts, but people are not necessarily people.

Zila…the snow pattern flickered, but the picture did not disappear. In the overwhelming scolding, the man did not tremble.

Qin Ye lowered his head and shook his head and smiled.

Yes…a person who has dissected his own son, daughter-in-law, and grandson…a person who can turn an entire village into a living dead, would he care about this meager language power?

This power can’t kill people, and for people with a conscience, it can make people sleepless at night. But for him…

What is the difference between Qingfeng Guo Er?

“Continue.” His voice didn’t fluctuate at all: “Obstruct demolition… Then increase the effort. To understand the spirit of the central government, urban and rural reforms are imperative.”

“Mr. Huang…” The team leader hesitated: “Is this… too much?”

The man smiled and walked in front of Huang Desheng. The two eyes met. Huang Desheng trembled and shouted with all his strength, “Bu Wantian! You are not a human!! You must die!!”

“Vocabulary is really poor.” Bu Wantian beckoned, and everyone around him gathered around: “Is there any strength?”

“Yes…” People from the demolition team look at me and I look at you, but I don’t know why.

“Come here, lift up.” Bu Wantian waved, and the demolition team lifted Huang Desheng up. Bu Wantian walked to the railing and said, “Come here? What are you waiting for?”

“Come here, lift it up, hey… yes, just lift it up.”

The leader of the demolition team opened his mouth and looked at the picture in front of him. At this moment, even he felt cold.

This is the fourth floor.

Huang Desheng was carried by several people and lifted beyond the railing.

He always felt that he was cruel enough to be able to beat young and old, but now, he felt… that he was still too tender.

“Mr. Huang…” His breathing was short: “Well, isn’t this bad?”

“Shut up.” Bu Wantian didn’t turn his head back: “If something doesn’t happen, I will bear it. If I say something, you can do it. Understand?”

“Yes……”

Of course nothing will happen…

Because people here will never die!

“Bu Wantian…” Huang Desheng was raised in the air covered in blood, gritted his teeth and looked at him: “You must die!! After you die, you will go down to eighteen levels of hell!! I’ll be waiting for you there!!”

Bu Wantian seemed to smile: “That place…we…we can’t go.”

“I will ask you one last time, do you sign or not?”

“roll!!!”

As soon as the voice fell, the hands of the demolition team trembled, and Huang Desheng fell directly from the fourth floor with an unbelievable look.

The team leader took a breath and rushed forward: “Are you crazy?! Is human life a joke?!”

“It’s not me!!” The people in the demolition team were also frightened, shook their heads desperately, looking at Bu Wantian like a monster: “It was him… he moved our hands… he, he is so strong…”

Zira… the TV screen trembled, and the sound and the screen finally turned into a snow pattern, throbbing desperately.

The room is very quiet.

Qin Ye watched the TV quietly, and he somewhat understood why this person could be called a heinous person.

He did not harm the country or the people, nor did he have such a “feat” that Dong Zhuo burned tens of thousands of people to death in Luoyang.

But… on the distortion of human nature, on the purest “evil” in human nature, Bu Wantian has even surpassed the two Taoists!

The two Taoists weighed the pros and cons, and made the best choice according to their ideas. Bu Wantian is not.

What he did was the most essential “evil”, the darkest side of human nature.

“You really… can’t die…”