Chapter Twenty-Three Positions Determine Right or Wrong (2)
Between the dying consciousness, Wang Peng made a vicious curse to the people who had hurt him in the world.
Dead, go to death!
Finally released the darkness in his heart, he felt very comfortable, and his body pain was almost gone.
When he returned to God, he heard a scream of screams, and then ... everything was calm.
He turned his head ... At the same time, he realized that he had stood up unknowingly.
So he also saw ... the ground was covered with a thick layer of red.
And its source is ... the four -point cracking body is cut in a rough way.
Here have become hell.
But he was not afraid, but felt very comfortable.
He even felt that "not enough, it should be a bit broken."
Immediately, his hand was settled, and the four -point cracking body was further divided, forming a meat piece of the size of the size of the size of the mahjong. He was neatly placed in front of him, and the blood was embellished by the blood ... This scene is really beautiful.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, for this new scenery, the new world showed in front of his eyes.
While Wang Peng smiled wildly, with the end of the shadow behind him, a thin man quietly appeared. His whole body was like a shadow. He couldn't see the face, but he could only see the outline of the human figure.
"Good results,"
The man's voice was low and subtle. In his eyes, Wang Peng was no longer human, and he completely turned into a "devil" with a red skin, purple skin, and sharp -skinned claws.
Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, but some people choose to indulge, some choose to be depressed, the former often becomes a wicked, the latter either becomes a good person, or between the two, and becoming an ordinary person.
And most of the public, most of them are ordinary. All of this is because their hearts are bound, named ethics, morality, order of law.
Everyone used to be eager to be extraordinary and eager to release the darkness accumulated in their hearts, but because of these standards, these constraints, they pressed all of this, they have been piled up until they exceed a certain boundary, and they will suddenly explode suddenly.
come out.
The more honest the more honest, the more powerful, and more explosive and devastating when the outbreak. This is the same as the spring. It will inevitably rebound if it is depressed for a long time.
However, correspondingly, this outbreak is short -lived, even if it is forced to go to the dark, most of them will still feel scared in the hearts of them, because according to the past rules, it is wrong to do so.
So, what is right or wrong?
Is it wrong to violate the law and destroy social security? Is it wrong to violate traffic rules? Or is it unlikely to help others, and seeing the righteousness is wrong? If you think these are wrong
Is the ambulance vehicle right or wrong? Is it right or wrong for the old lady to cross the road?
It seems that it is wrong. If you look at it from another angle, it is not necessarily wrong. Relative to the right thing. If you look at it from another angle, it is not necessarily right.
So what decides right or wrong is the position.
What is good for yourself is right, and it is wrong to yourself. Do you think there is a problem?
No problem.
At this moment, the restraint in Wang Peng's heart has completely disappeared. He completely relieved, and he could express his inner real thoughts at ease. Maybe someone will be hurt in the process, but this is all with Wang Peng, and he and him.
It doesn't matter, one just helps him to liberate himself and realize his desire. One is just expressing his true thoughts.
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In the early morning, Wang Peng walked back home.
There are lights in the house, and it seems that the guy has returned drunk.
If he was in the past, he would be indifferent at this time, for fear of being caught by the people inside, and chosen to go in.
But now ... it doesn't matter all this.
He opened the door, as if the people inside didn't know, and fell directly into the door.
But the only sound of his own breathing was echoed in the house, which disappointed him.
Wang Peng came to a room with a bright light and pulled the door halfway. The scene he saw made him smile. A lazy man was lying in the stove and fell asleep. Several empty wine bottles were scattered by his side.
"When I came home in the middle of the night, I found that my son was gone, but he fell asleep without care."
Seeing this, the smile on Wang Peng's face was deeper.
Yes, after all, for him, his existence is not necessarily important at all, but it is just that he will go out early and return to the meat sandbags.
In this case ...
"Then I don't need you either."
The cold blade fell. With the splash of bright red blood, the familiar people in front of the eyes also turned into neat pieces. However, Wang Peng's eyes had no emotion at all, just as the man used to him in the past, without sorry.
"I have always wanted to do this ..."
Without nostalgia, the purple red glory was turned on the left arm of the blade. With the wave of Wang Peng's arm, the air was torn, and the trajectory of the blade passed turned into a crescent -shaped purple -red cut wave, falling on the wall in front of it.
It instantly cut it, until the hillside fell into the front, and only listened to the bombardment.
Wang Peng stepped out of his home, and he shook his hands without looking back. A basketball -sized palm light bomb condensed and shaped. As his movements fell into the house, then there was a blasting roar, purple red
The glory rushed into the sky. In an instant, his home turned into ashes during the blasting, and the traces of his survival were buried together.
"And they ..."
Ignoring the explosion and the tragic situation in front of me, began to scream and sorrowful. At this time, Wang Peng only wanted to find the next goal.
There are still many accounts between them.
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In the morning the next day, the school was as usual as usual. The teachers were as peaceful, chatting, resting, and reprimanding students.
What happened to Wang Peng's house last night did not seem to affect it at all. After all, ... without them, the earth would still turn around the sun, not to mention, they didn't know.
Wang Peng returned here and was late as usual. At the class, when the ringtone sounded at the moment, Mr. Gu also completed the check -in of work as usual, and the classroom was as usual.
At this time, Yi Heng came to his position again.
"Four eyes, go to the rooftop." This time he was too lazy to find an excuse, and directly asked Wang Peng to follow himself.
After all, for him, he is just a tool for personal meat sandbags. It is not important at all.
Wang Peng laughed in his heart, but he still showed his face on his face, and obediently and Yi Heng came to the rooftop.
After closing the door, like yesterday, Yi Heng began to punch and kick him, and Wang Peng stood there as usual as usual, and Yi Heng didn't care about it. After all, this was the case before.
I do n’t know why ... Today Wang Peng is like ironing. No matter how hard he is, he does n’t pain, and his body is standing firmly.
Looking up, he saw Wang Peng looked at himself coldly, and his annoyed heart was even more popular: "What to see? Do you want to resist?"
After speaking, he raised his hand is a punch, and his goal pointed directly at his eyes. This part is one of the pests of people.
But I did not expect that Wang Peng could not bear his punch without avoiding it. At the same time, Wang Peng also opened his eyes deliberately and looked at his stunned expression.