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Chapter 4 Can I trouble you to commit suicide

Yu Sheng returned home a little tired and sat on the sofa with a thoughtful look on his face.

He already had a vague guess in his mind, but this guess was so subversive that he didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

If the dragon-patterned stick represents his awakened object after hatching, and there are many similar things in the picture in his mind, does it prove from another aspect that he has the opportunity to awaken multiple times?

Since the revival of spiritual energy, there are only two people who have awakened multiple times in the past hundred years.

Moreover, both of them have common traits, and their awakening objects are very ordinary.

The first person hatched a sickle and a keyboard respectively.

The second person is the squirrel and the scissors.

Even though dual awakenings are very rare and Mo Pavilion has poured resources into cultivating them, it still has no effect in the end.

The resource consumption is too large, and the awakening objects are not good enough, so the effect is not great.

But my own is different. The dragon-patterned stick looks very cool. If the guess is true, then my future may be much easier.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark. Looking at the stars outside the window, I felt a little distracted for the rest of my life.

He, who had always been resolute, finally seemed a little weak at this moment, and his straight waist also bent a little, as if he was carrying something.

But this posture only lasted a few seconds. Yu Sheng's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly held his breath, leaned back slightly, and was perfectly hidden in the darkness.

Even though the room didn't look too dark due to the moonlight, he couldn't clearly see where he was or the presence of anyone.

For a moment, the room fell into absolute silence.

Time passed by second by second.

Suddenly there was a slight noise at the door, and the door handle twisted slightly, opening a gap.

Through the moonlight, you can see that the shadow of a young man sneaked in quietly, closed the door again, and just stuck to the wall, motionless.

Another half minute passed, and a group of people from the Security Department ran past the window, observing their surroundings vigilantly, as if they were looking for something, and finally disappeared into the distance.

The person at the door finally let out a long sigh of relief, his body suddenly relaxed, and he sat on the floor, coughing softly.

It's just that he didn't seem to see Yu Sheng. After resting for a while, he reluctantly got up. He looked around under the reflection of the moonlight and found that no one was there. Then he walked to the sofa and sat down, and began to deal with the ferocious tattoo on his chest.

of wounds.

The wound was very deep, probably a knife wound, and the skin and flesh were somewhat rolled.

The young man frowned slightly, raised his head and looked around, as if he was sizing up something.

"The medicinal wine is on the second grid in front."

Suddenly, Yu Sheng's calm voice came from behind this man.

His body suddenly straightened up, and just when he was about to stand up, a dagger was already pressed against his neck, and it was not a tentative threat, but a little harder, piercing the flesh directly.

The entire dagger was sunk half a centimeter.

"It's best not to move."

"The dagger is very close to your aorta. If you use a little force, you will die."

"It's troublesome to mop the floor."

Yu Sheng frowned and said, seeming to recall some not-so-pleasant scene.

The boy's body froze in place, motionless, and whispered: "I only ask for medicine, not to hurt anyone."

"Oh, the medicinal wine is on the second grid in front."

Yu Sheng said it again seriously.

...

The young man was silent again, maintaining his original posture.

The two fell into a stalemate again. The blood from the young man's neck dripped onto the floor along the blade of the blade. From time to time, "tick-tock" and "tick-tock" sounds came from the dark room.

"Why don't you go get the medicine?"

"Your injuries are serious."

A kind reminder from the rest of my life.

The boy's face had gradually turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and his body was trembling slightly, but he could not make any movements because of the dagger at his neck.

He saw the medicine, including the bandage, but he wanted to go. The key to the problem was...

You should take the knife away.

"I feel the injury is much better and I don't need any medicine."

The young man spoke slowly: "Are you going to kill me?"

Yu Sheng shook his head seriously: "It is illegal to kill people outside the city."

After listening to Yu Sheng's words, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense muscles relaxed a little: "The mountains are high and the roads are far, I owe you my life, the favor...I will repay you."

But Yu Sheng still had no idea of ​​moving the dagger. Instead, after pondering for a few seconds, he asked: "Since you owe me your life, can you commit suicide?"

...

The young man who had always behaved very calmly was a little startled at this moment, as if he was digesting this weird brain circuit for the rest of his life.

This was the first time he had seen such a statement.

"I'm a killer. Can I kill someone for free for you?"

The young man struggled again.

Yu Sheng nodded: "Okay, please help me kill you."

As it should be, everything goes as it should.

The boy was on the verge of collapse and seemed to be in some pain, not only physically but also mentally.

"There is no injustice or enmity, why do you have to want me to die?"

He finally asked the doubts in his heart.

He had been holding this question in his mind for a long time, and he really couldn't bear it.

Yu Sheng was a little strange: "Because you sneaked into my room at night and soiled my floor."

"If you were in Sin City, you would be dead as soon as you walked in."

...

"Sin City..."

"Are you from Sin City?"

The young man reacted and became a little excited, but he quickly spoke again: "Impossible. There is only one free sentence in Sin City every year. You are so young, there is no way you can get it."

"Forget it, there's no need to worry about this."

"I admit defeat, you go ahead and do it."

As he spoke, the young man closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and recalled his life in accordance with the practice of all dying people.

but...

When I recalled it for the fifth time, the dagger from my neck still hadn't fallen.

"Why don't you do it?"

The young man couldn't help but ask again.

Yu Sheng looked at him as if he were an idiot: "It is illegal to kill people outside the city."

"Then let me go!"

The boy began to become irritable and anxious.

Yu Sheng shook his head: "Don't let go."

"Then you are illegally detained and breaking the law!"

"According to the Moge Criminal Law, the sentence is three years in prison, and in serious cases, 5-8 years in prison!"

The young man had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood something at this moment. He spoke very quickly and spread professional knowledge.

For the rest of my life, I mused: “How old are you?”

"I am seventeen, and according to the laws of Moge, I am still a minor. If you illegally detain me, the punishment will be even more serious!"

The young man seemed to have found the password to survive, and the order became clearer. A legal education class was held on the spot.

"Seventeen?"

"That means I haven't awakened yet..."

Yu Sheng slowly put down the dagger, grinned at the young man, and showed a friendly smile: "You can go now, goodbye."
Chapter completed!
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