On the hospital bed in front of him was Hu Shi with a terrified face.

He opened his mouth, but made no sound, but just maintained a look of horror.

The woman held a delicate little hammer in her slender hand, which looked a bit like a small hammer used by some kind of musical instrument. The little hammer landed on Hu Shi's body, hitting a rib.

I heard the crisp sound of bones shattering.

The sound was accompanied by the woman's equally crisp laughter.

Hu Shi failed to scream. His facial features were twisted, obviously suffering a lot, but he still couldn't scream, and even failed to react physically.

The little hammer fell down again, and another rib of Hu Shi broke. This time, he used a little harder and the rib was knocked down, which might have poked Hu Shi's internal organs. Blood flowed out of the corner of Hu Shi's mouth.

But the torture did not stop.

What has not stopped is the feeling of pleasure.

It is not the pleasure of revenge, but the pleasure of pure pleasure, destroying something and eliminating a pleasure of life. With violence, it stimulates adrenaline secretion, and there is also a pleasure that is difficult to describe in words... It can probably be called power, the power of killing, and the power to play with the same life as one in the palm of your hand.

I was washed away by this thought, a little lost and a little confused.

I vaguely feel that I shouldn’t have such thoughts. To talk about power, my ability can bring me greater power. I can change the past and influence the present. I can kill someone at will and let him disappear completely from this world.

I never felt that this was some kind of exciting power.

My mind seems to be split into two parts.

Some of them found more strange things.

The woman's hand...this is not right.

Bang!

Another sound.

Hu Shi vomited more blood.

Finally, someone entered the ward and found something wrong.

Amid the panic shouts, mixed with footsteps, doctors and nurses rushed in.

I pushed it away and watched them busy around Hu Shi.

Hu Shi seemed to be liberated and moaned in pain. His body trembled and twisted slightly. It was useless. He would only spit out more blood because of his movements.

I was still backing, walking through several walls, and coming to the new ward.

When I saw Tang Xiaolan lying in this ward, I immediately knew that what happened just now was about to happen again.

I should stop this from happening. It’s not to save Tang Xiaolan. I can think of all kinds of bad things Tang Xiaolan did, her pretending to be kind, her disgust in her eyes and her mean evaluation of me.

No, no, not for me.

My thoughts are a little confused.

At this pass, I walked towards Tang Xiaolan.

Tang Xiaolan hummed quietly, as if begging for mercy. She shrank her body and grinned in pain. Only fear existed in her turbid eyes.

But she couldn't escape.

My hand pressed Tang Xiaolan's head, bent down, and leaned into Tang Xiaolan's ears.

"Guess, how did uncle die?"

The woman's voice appeared, and at the same time, the memory fragments in my mind appeared.

Hu Kai was squeezed into his head by two slender hands, splashing red and white mucus on the wall.

The hand pressed on Tang Xiaolan's head was also exerting force, and Tang Xiaolan's skull made a creaking sound.

She struggled and moved very much.

The people in the same ward were not sure, so after asking a few questions, they went to call the nurse.

Those sounds came to an abrupt end.

A small piece of her head had already faded into Tang Xiaolan. Blood flowed out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Her waving hands fell down, and her body fell on the bed crookedly.

That feeling of pleasure appeared again.

This time, it feels even stronger.

I gritted my teeth and held on. Subconsciously I knew that this was wrong. This was wrong... This was not my idea! It was not my idea, not my consciousness...

But when I saw Hu Guohua, I still couldn't get out of this state.

Hu Guohua was pinched and broke his spine. He screamed and screamed loudly, and he attracted the doctor. However, it was too late. His old body could not bear such damage.

"It's evil. These three are from a family, and they were sent together today."

"Is there any radiation or something? What does their family do?"

The whispers of people around us took the topic to another direction.

I didn't continue listening, my body moved uncontrollably, left the hospital, and went to a community.

I found a woman who looked very familiar, but I can't remember her name...

I thought about her identity, and my mind was a little confused.

"Xiao Xia!" the woman screamed in panic.

The sound was like a lightning bolt, splitting the fog in front of me and illuminating the narrow road under my feet.

Hu Xiayi!

It's Hu Xiayi!

I felt that I suddenly realized and remembered many things.

When I came back to my senses, I was standing at the intersection, facing a non-motorized vehicle lane.

The man who came on the bike also looked familiar. I remembered Hu Xiayi's uncle. At the same time, I also remembered that I was in a dream and that I should kill Hu Xiayi.

I immediately moved my soul and separated from Hu Xiayi.

Hu Xiayi's back to me.

I could kill her easily.

That's what I plan to do, too.

The hand that reached out was a step slower.

Hu Xiayi stepped forward and walked towards her uncle. Next to her, a truck turned the turning light and turned the front of the truck. Hu Xiayi's uncle slowed down and prepared to avoid it.

When I followed Hu Xiayi, she was already raising her feet.

My hand couldn't touch Hu Xiayi and directly penetrated Hu Xiayi's body.

I was a little stunned, subconsciously thinking that Hu Xiayi had moved again, so I didn't touch it. But the passing palm did pass through Hu Xiayi's body.

The screams around and the blood flowing from under the wheels proved that I was one step late.

Hu Xiayi turned her back to me. I couldn't see her expression, but I could feel her happy mood.

All dead!

All the family she hated was dead!

Hu Xiayi felt joy in her heart, and in a flash, the joy turned into a desire to try.

She is now full of power.

The yin energy that overflowed from her body also proved this.

I was a little anxious and reached out again, trying hard to catch her.

My hand still didn't touch Hu Xiayi, but Hu Xiayi's head was raised and her neck stretched out. Her body was hanging.

I was stunned again.

Hu Xiayi's limbs were shaking, struggling, but insignificant. I didn't see what happened in front of her. This was blocked by her body. However, under her hanging feet, another person's feet were exposed.

Before I could see the person clearly, I felt my body being pushed hard and landed on the bed.

The dream is over.

I looked at my body in disbelief.

The dream ends like this?

I was pushed out...

wrong.

At that moment, I saw Hu Xiayi's soul that began to collapse.

It's Ye Qing!

I was shocked and quickly touched my phone.

Although it was midnight, Wu Ling answered the phone quickly and his voice was still very clear.
To be continued...