The room was solemn, Matilda's face was pale and her body was still trembling. Zhang Haoxuan's previous venting yell undoubtedly scared her.

But after a moment, she came to him, leaned down, sat down on the ground, and grabbed his arm: "Zhang..."

The girl took a deep breath and looked at him with firmness and no blinking eyes: "No matter who you were before, I only know that you saved me now..."

Yes, he saved her, no matter what the words he yelled meant, it was a fact that he saved her.

Matilda is very smart, otherwise she would not have found any problems immediately after leaving the elevator. She could still control her emotions as soon as possible and did not make any suspicious moves.

But she was also a little scheming at the same time. Of course, it can be said that she lacked experience. Although she was frightened by Zhang Haoxuan, she had no intuitive understanding of what he said. Moreover, he never showed any malice towards her. On the contrary, he gave her one of the few warmth and attention.

Even if there was only a trace of it, the words directly into the heart were enough to touch the girl, so they were already connected from the moment he grabbed her hair and pulled it back.

"No, Madie..." Zhang Haoxuan hid for a moment, still buried his head deep, "Please leave me before I hurt you."

"Listen to me, Zhang, you just... need a listener, I understand that feeling..." She leaned against him and whispered, "That helpless feeling, that... loneliness. No one listens to you, no one remembers you, no one cares about you, no one cares about you, no one cares about you, no one does what you do..."

She did know that she was very familiar with that feeling of loneliness, especially... so solemn that she just wanted to comfort him at this moment, that's all.

These sincere words seemed to have magic, which began to ease the atmosphere in the room, but Zhang Haoxuan still buried his head and refused to lift it up.

"If you want me to leave," Matilda looked at Zhang Haoxuan, and gently stroked her teeth on her lips, "Then this way, teach me to be a killer, and when you teach me, I can take revenge alone, I will leave, okay?"

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"Okay, what should I do now?" The Asian man patted his bloody hands and asked the bald man beside him in a relaxed tone.

On the floor, the young blonde girl opened her eyes with her dilated pupils, her belly was deeply cut open, and the ground was covered with blood.

The bald man did not answer, but just looked at him with interest, as if he was very curious.

"You plan to keep watching like this?" the Asian man asked dissatisfiedly.

"I have that plan." The bald man smiled slightly, "You made me curious. You have some extraordinary power. You can do many things, great and amazing things, but you just come to help me do some...small crimes."

"I said, you can think of it as God asked me to help you." The Asian man shrugged.

"No, no, no," the bald man raised his fingers, which were also covered in blood, and shook them, "You are not, you are just... a person who can't find the direction and doesn't know what he should do... poor!"

The Asian man narrowed his eyes: "If you want to irritate me, then you did."

"When we are decorating greed, you said that no matter how much we give to those people, they don't know how to repay them." The bald man said with a smile, looking very plain and quiet, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but at the same time he gave people a feeling of insight into everything.

"Before that, when you arranged to eat gluttony, you gave the man a contemptuous and sympathetic look. Next, when you were lazy, you showed an envious look; when you were ****, you said she was just a pitiful person; and when you were proud, you sneer deliberately, but you had understanding in your eyes." The bald man said in a leisurely manner, and the Asian man's eyes almost narrowed into a thin slit.

"Add a series of details, I can be sure that either your parents die early or an abandoned orphan. You long to be recognized by people and need them. Unfortunately, no matter what you do, you cannot get the eyes of people. You once gave up on yourself, but you were unwilling to live like this for the rest of your life. So... When you have these extraordinary powers, you want to make yourself more eye-catching, so you found me in an unknown way." He said.

"Good story, John," the Asian man sneered, "I am worthy of being a reporter, how about making up some more to open my eyes?"

"Of course, these inferences must be omitted," the bald man was unmoved and always looked calm. "I am not an omniscient and omnipotent God, and I cannot know every detail, but..."

He glanced at him meaningfully and began to slowly surround him in a pool of blood: "Some things are certain, for example, even if you have extraordinary power, you still can't get what you want. People will not love you and will only be afraid of you. You cannot leave any trace in their hearts!"

The corners of the Asian man's mouth began to twitch slightly, and the bald man continued: "You should know this, but you don't know what to do. You can only vent your dissatisfaction in the killing like a walking corpse. Yes, I'm very humble, but I know what I should do. Maybe people will misunderstand me, maybe they will soon forget me, but it doesn't matter, I have my ideals and I am willing to sacrifice my life for it."

Seeing his mouth twitching more and more violently, the bald man approached his ears: "And you will never be free, you will always face the inescapable darkness, no one will ever approach you, you will always be a poor worm!"

Pooh! With the sound of grinding teeth, the bald man's words came to an abrupt end, and a hand had already penetrated his chest.

"I'm right, didn't I?" Even so, even in the face of the crazy eyes, the bald man spitting blood, still kept smiling, like a martyrdom saint.

At the same time, the police sirens outside made a big fuss, and then the police broke into the door: "Don't move, police!"

The young policeman who rushed in first saw the woman on the ground and his eyes were ripped: "Trissy!"

He roared angrily, and then rushed towards the Asian man who was still standing in the center. However, before he could even come in front of him, the Asian man who had left the bald man's body grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

"You sent yourself to the altar of jealousy, and then left your anger to me, not the original plan." In the voice of "let him go", he controlled his emotions, but his expression became more and more scary, as if something was running around in his body, and the Asian man who could explode at any time said.

Although his eyes were looking at the struggling young policeman who was pinching his hands, these words were undoubtedly said to the corpse under his feet.

"Do you think this will make your seven deadly sins complete? I'm too underestimating me!" The Asian man grinned, with indescribable tyranny, "Since you want to be angry, I'll give you anger!"

After saying that, he tried his best to break the young policeman and threw it to the ground, throwing his wife's body together, and rushed into the police team amid the panic of "fire".

Shocking, screams, explosions, and rumbling thunder mixed together and spread from afar.

The heavy rain fell. Even so, since the rich blood on the street could not be washed away, there were at least fifty bodies of S.W.A.T teams in the broken and burning vehicles.

The demonic man stood in the center, looking up at the sky in the face of the rain, his eyes lonely and empty.

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"Just reach in from here and then gently brush it four or five times. If too much is done, it will have the opposite effect, but you must pay attention to the technique and make sure to brush it clean. You can brush it slowly at the beginning." Sitting next to the table, Zhang Haoxuan said to Matilda with the revolver wheel and cleaning brush.

The girl nodded repeatedly. She listened very seriously. After taking the entire revolver, she could quickly disassemble and clean and maintain it. Zhang Haoxuan was watching carefully from the side.

This situation has lasted for two days. Since he vented his anger and was comforted by the girl, the relationship between the two became subtle. After changing the residence that day, the incident caused such a big disturbance, so he had to change the place. He was deliberately forgotten. Zhang Haoxuan did not mention it, and the girl did not say it, but he took out some guns and began to teach her how to maintain it, and at the same time let her exercise her body.

"At least you have to run very fast so that when danger comes, you can increase your chances of saving your life." He said so.

"But, Zhang," Matilda tilted her head after doing sit-ups, "Can you make this run faster?"

Her serious look made Zhang Haoxuan stunned, and after a while, he coughed: "You just do it first."

Then she went into the bathroom without waiting for her to speak, went to the sink to pick a handful of water and poured it on her face. She seemed to hear a chuckling from outside, and then he sighed deeply.

It's so stupid. You've experienced so many things and so many worlds. You've been heartless, but you're still shaken by such a small thing and hesitate. You're also responsible for tastes bitter fruit! The voice in your heart came out again, making him clench his fists involuntarily.

Kill her, or kill Stanley and Lyon, leave the world and never come back, this is the only thing you can do now. The voice continued, saying coldly. Even if you can't do it, you can just leave the world. If you drag it on, you will only go crazy again.

He gritted his teeth, but could not deny that he knew that his reason was correct, and that no matter what he did, it was meaningless. It was correct to withdraw immediately, but... it was only a few days.

After a long time, Zhang Haoxuan finally came out of the bathroom, and the girl was still dismantling the revolver and installing it, disassembling it and installing it. She looked very focused, and she was very serious in her movements, and she did it meticulously. The reason for this was because this was his request.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" he asked.

"Anything is OK." Matilda looked up and gave him a smile.
Chapter completed!