Wang Jin turned the fruit knife in his hand and cut off You Qian's other foot without hesitation.

There was no sloppiness at all, it was completely unlike something a seventeen-year-old boy could do.

"Do you know why I hate him so much?"

The young man wiped the blood on the knife with Yuqian's clothes and asked softly.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man who had lost his limbs could no longer answer him.

Excessive blood loss and excessive fright made Yougan's consciousness begin to blur, and even his screams became intermittent, like a dying beast.

"well."

The young man sighed, as if he felt unhappy about this.

He put his hand into his pocket, took out an injection with brisk movements, and stabbed Youqian's neck with his backhand.

Adrenaline.

As if he felt that this was not safe, Wang Jin reached out and patted his shoulder again, sending a wisp of invisible green mist over.

It is a cursed breath that represents vitality.

It's too thin, so it can't repair You Qian's wounds, it can only ensure that he doesn't die suddenly.

Under the simultaneous effects of adrenaline and Green God's breath, the man quickly regained consciousness, but his eyes were full of despair.

He couldn't escape this cruel abuse by being in a coma, and he didn't have the guts to die.

All Yougan could do was keep begging for mercy, hoping that the devil-like young man in front of him would show mercy.

"I can give you whatever you want."

The man tried his best to squeeze out the pleading words from his throat.

"Climb twice around the school."

"I, I..."

His dry lips trembled, seeming hesitant.

Not only because he couldn't lose his dignity, but also because Wang Jin had cut off his hands and feet.

If you do this for two rounds, you will definitely die from excessive blood loss.

"I gave you a chance."

The young man shook his head, the sharp edge dancing in his hand obediently.

The next second, the blade fell again.

This time the target is the dry knees.

"ah!!!"

The screams sounded again, and Wang Jin nodded, seemingly satisfied.

After gently turning the blade in a circle, he continued what he had just said.

"I hate him because this bastard made my mother suffer a lot."

"My mother is a gentle but strong person."

"While supporting my education, I also have to earn money to support my sister's life... That kind of hopeless life is even more terrifying than my job."

"She didn't deserve this."

Feeling the faint pollution starting to float in the air, Wang Jin sighed.

Need to move faster.

"But my mother is still devoted to him and won't let anyone say a bad word about him."

The young man continued to mutter, but the movements of his hands did not change at all.

Hip bones, ribs, elbows, ears.

The sharp blade slowly moved upstream, spurting out blood and screams.

But Wang Jin remained expressionless.

Like the best butcher, cutting up Youqian's body with extremely skillful skills.

"My mother will be upset if you say that kind of thing."

Phew.

The last knife struck You Gan's bloody head and hit the wall hard, the blade vibrating continuously.

Yougan was motionless and seemed to be dead.

But Wang Jin knew that he was still alive and showed no signs of madness.

This man is not simple.

Of course, no matter how simple he is, he is just an ordinary person and cannot cross the gap called strange stories.

but...

"I left something in your body and I can't get it out."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. With what you did just now, you may live longer than normal people."

The young man leaned down gently, his face calm.

"You have to spend all the rest of your life repenting, or... atonement."

Wang Jin sighed and turned to look at You Kuang, who looked pale, and Li Deshun, who couldn't stand the bloody scene and kept vomiting.

"Hahahahaha!"

You Kuang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and his smile was a bit crazy.

Seeing his father being mutilated one by one with his own eyes, he almost went crazy.

"You can't leave today, you can't leave!"

You Kuang spread his hands and turned on the walkie-talkie, which was stained with cold sweat, to Wang Jin.

"I brought people here, and they will be here soon."

"We will take crazy revenge on you, your brother, your sister, and..."

As if he thought of something, Yu Kuang swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out.

"That's it."

Wang Jin didn't say anything more, just nodded, turned around and sat back on the sofa.

The meaning is obvious.

Stay with me until the end.

"Oh...it's over, it's a big deal."

Liu Dazhuang sighed and scratched his head.

His mission is to investigate secretly, and he should not get involved in this.

But Wang Jin is a good buddy of Leonard, and rounded up, he is a good buddy of the entire institute.

That is my best friend.

My thoughts suddenly became clear.

"Grandma, I'm following you."

Liu Dazhuangya gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to grab Li Deshun and You Kuang, who were about to sneak away, and then pushed them hard.

The two figures flew out like torn bags and hit the wall hard.

"I'm covering up Wang Jin. I want to see how many people you can come over."

The strong man rolled up his sleeves, revealing his terrifyingly strong arms, with a solemn look on his face.

"ha."

Wang Jin grinned and did not refuse his kindness.

He chose to fight to the end not only because of the rude remarks made by the other party.

Kneel down, lick shoes, and even crawl around the school.

There is also a contract that is almost a contract of sale.

This is definitely not the first time these things have appeared.

Students who work hard to resist bullying are still treated like this...Wang Jin couldn't help but feel angry when he thought about this.

Not everyone has the power of ghost stories.

How should those children who are powerless choose?

The answer is obviously not pretty.
To be continued...