Chapter 798: The Year (4)
Zi... Zi... The TV set's snowflakes shine and finally stabilized.
"Let go! Stop smashing! Please... Woo woo woo woo!" "Stop hitting... It's going to kill you! Please!" "I'll fight with you!!"
On the picture, the entire Huang Family Tulou was in chaos, and hundreds of forced demolition teams turned it into chaos. Countless women were pulled out of the house with their hair, screaming and hitting the wall. Then they rushed into the house with people, carried the wardrobe, mirror, dressing table and other things, and threw them from the upstairs.
The picture sways very hard, not like a video recorder, but more like a DV shooting, but this shaking picture gives people an indescribable sense of reality.
Qin Ye looked at this scene quietly. He saw an old man who was grabbed by several demolition teams and threw his treasured photos and old-fashioned military uniforms downstairs one by one. The old man was at least seventy years old, roaring like a trapped beast, his hair was raised up one by one, and his red eyes looked into the house, watching the fragments of his treasured memories being ground into powder and burned into ashes little by little.
"You must die a good death...you must die a good death!!" He cursed like crazy and suddenly bit the person who was holding him. Then, the picture swayed violently, and he could only vaguely see the old man being kicked down, and the sound of scolding came one after another.
"You are old and you are looking for death?" "Don't hit the head, what should I do if I beat you to death?" "I will give you money to move! Are you tired of living!?"
He punched and punched the old man who was curled up on the ground and sobbing with his head. His face was full of tears. He cried hoarsely, "Don't hit it anymore...Don't hit it anymore..."
Qin Ye even saw Huang Xiaoqing, who was covered in blood and kowtowed on the ground and begged. Then... the other party rushed into her home and moved an old record machine out of it. Huang Xiaoqing screamed like crazy and rushed forward, but was slapped back. The corner of her mouth was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she watched her beloved fall downstairs in despair.
Just the next second, a scarred boy rushed out and beat him with a wooden stick, and actually swept the demolition team at the door.
"What kind of monster is this!" "Damn it! The face is rotten, is this a human??" "This is this woman's child? This is so disgusting, right?" "Is she sick? This woman and the child are both fucking sick!"
"Mmmmm!" The boy seemed to be unable to speak, and waved randomly with a stick. However... he was immediately kicked in the chest. Huang Xiaoqing screamed and hugged the boy. She burst into tears and asked nervously, "Be good, how are you? Are you okay?"
However, there was no response.
The boy fainted, and could only see his chest undulating slightly. Huang Xiaoqing was stunned for two seconds, jumped up like a lioness, and grabbed the person in front of her wildly: "I'm fighting with you!! You scumbags!!"
Qin Ye also saw... At the door, a middle-aged man was beaten to the face of blood, his head pressed to the ground, and in front of him was a piece of spread out paper.
"Can you sign it or not!" Asked a question, then there was a punch, and a muffled sound. Even Qin Ye felt the vest was burning and painful across the screen.
"Is it shameless to be so shameless?" "Can you sign it or not!"
Dong... Dong!
Punch after punch, and at this moment, the people in front of him suddenly separated. A figure came over accompanied by several leaders of the demolition team.
Qin Ye's eyes flashed suddenly and he looked at the other person carefully. The other person was wearing a gray-black work clothes from the 1990s and carrying his hands on his back. He could not see who it was. The other person's face was not taken on the flashing picture, but... he shot the other person's neck.
There was a mole on his neck!
And... Qin Ye felt that this back looked very familiar.
Have seen it...
He must have seen this person!
Now is not the time to search for memories, the man walked and said, "It hasn't been demolished yet, what's going on? I contracted this project. Five hundred thousand is not enough for you to drive away this group of beggars?"
"Mr. Huang..." A leader of the demolition team next to him smiled and looked flattering: "The resistance is a bit fierce, there are a lot of indigenous people... Or, give it two more days?"
The man did not speak, and walked to the middle-aged man step by step, and suddenly smiled: "The resistance is fierce, so you need violent suppression. Why don't I invite you to do? Is it, Uncle Huang Desheng?"
This sound made Huang Desheng stunned. He raised his blood-stained face and stared at the other party in a daze. Three seconds later, his whole body trembled, his eyes red, and he struggled desperately, making a whimpering sound from his mouth, like an angry lion, about to tear the other party apart!
The next second, the man stepped on Huang Desheng's head and stepped on him underground. He waved his hand, and immediately someone brought a trumpet and shouted to the upstairs: "Let me listen to the villagers of Huangjia Village!"
"The demolition of Huangjia Tulou is a government order! This is a national policy, not just you say you don't sign it!"
"I have given you the relocation fee but I still don't sign it. Can you afford to delay national policy?"
"Walking away all within today. This is the government's ultimatum."
"You fart!!!" As soon as he finished speaking, on the third floor, a man desperately stuck his head out of the guardrail and scolded at the top of his lungs: "Two thousand yuan...two thousand yuan of settlement fee!! That's what you do!?"
His words seemed to ignite firecrackers. A woman with hair pulled up suddenly raised her head and looked at the man like an evil ghost: "Two thousand dollars...where should we live! How can we live in the future! You will not die well! You are not from our Huangjia Village!"
"You must die a good death!" "You must die a good death!" "You must die a bad death!!" "You have no heart!! If we hadn't accepted you, you would have never known which road you would have died on!" "You are not a human!! You must die a good death!!"
Suddenly, there was a tide of sound that could not die in all directions.
Qin Ye Youyou sighed. He never knew that he was like a living dead... no, the Huang family villagers who were living dead could be so excited, and they could be so... like humans.
He can understand...
Any evil spirit and obsession are the biggest part of him. For the villagers of Huangjia Village, the world is so great that there is no place for them to live. They do not want to be immortal monsters, and they don’t even know why this is the case. However, they have instincts. Their instincts tell them that they cannot leave.
This earthen building is their prison and the last barrier to protect them.
These monsters, which are not tolerated by the world, can only hide behind this fragile barrier, look at the city outside, waiting for reincarnation again and again.
But today, that person not only turned them into this, but also dug their roots.
Let them be desperate!
The obsession was completely burning, and the glory of human nature bloomed in an instant. Qin Ye looked around the scenes of forced demolition, and suddenly he couldn't tell what a ghost is and what a human is.
Ghosts are always ghosts, but humans are not necessarily humans.
Zla...the snowflake pattern flashed, but the picture did not disappear. Amid the roaring scolding, the man's figure did not shake.
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 the entire village into a living dead, will he care about this meager power of language?
This power cannot kill people. For people with conscience, it can make people unable to sleep at night. When they think about it, they blushed and wished they could go back to the past and change their past. But for him...
What is the difference between it and the breeze passing by?
"Continue." His voice did not fluctuate at all: "Obstructing demolition... Then increase the efforts. We must understand the spirit of the central government, and urban and rural reform is imperative."
"Mr. Huang..." The team leader hesitated for a moment: "Is this... too much?"
The man smiled and walked to Huang Desheng. The two of them met. Huang Desheng trembled all over and cursed with all his strength: "Bu Wantian! You are not a human being!! You must die a good death!"
"The vocabulary is really poor." Bu Wantian waved and everyone around him surrounded him: "Do you still have the strength?"
"There are..." The demolition team members look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.
"Come on, lift it up." Bu Wantian waved his hand, and the demolition team lifted Huang Desheng up. Bu Wantian walked to the railing and greeted, "Come on? What are you waiting for?"
"Come on, lift it up, hey...yes, just hold it up."
The leader of the demolition team opened his mouth and looked at the scene 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 out of the railing.
He always felt that he was cruel enough to deal with the old and young, but now he felt that... he was still too young.
"Mr. Huang..." His breathing was rapid: "This, isn't this good?"
"Shut up." Bu Wantiantou didn't reply: "If something happens, I'll take care of it. I'll do whatever I say, you can do it. I understand?"
"yes……"
Of course nothing happened...
Because, the people here will not die at all!
"Bu Wantian..." Huang Desheng was raised in the air with blood on his back and gritted his teeth and looked at the other party: "You must die a good death!! You will definitely go to the eighteen levels of hell after you die!! I'm waiting for you there!!"
Bu Wantian seemed to smile: "That place...we... can't even go to."
"I'll ask you one last time, are you signing or not?"
"roll!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demolition team's hands shook, and Huang Desheng fell directly from the fourth floor with an incredible look.
The leader gasped and rushed forward: "You are crazy?! Are human lives kidding?!"
"Not me!!" The demolition team was also scared crazy, shook their heads desperately, and looked at Bu Wantian like a monster: "It was him... he moved our hands... he, he was so strong..."
Zla... The TV screen trembled, the sound and the picture finally turned into a snow pattern, twitching desperately.
The room was quiet.
Qin Ye watched TV quietly, and he understood a little why this person could be called unforgivable.
He did not harm the country and the people, nor did he do such a "feat" as Dong Zhuo burning tens of thousands of people in Luoyang to death.
But... on the distortion of human nature and the purest "evil" in human nature, Bu Wantian has even surpassed the two Taoist masters!
The two Taoist masters weighed the pros and cons and made the most beneficial choices based on their ideas. But Bu Wantian was not.
What he does is the most essential "evil" and the darkest side of human nature.
Chapter completed!