Small pieces of bone were spewed out from the mouth of the quiet female ghost.
The clean, polished bones fell on the driver's remaining chest like small pearls, and then flowed away like real pearls.
Along with the bone pearls came a series of suppressed and painful vomiting sounds.
After half a quarter of an hour, the Wenjing female ghost slowly raised her head.
Her expression was even more ugly than before vomiting.
It's dark and obscure, just like the deepest and heaviest haze.
She covered her mouth gently, then looked at the Special Branch officer who reluctantly stood up, showing a shy and quiet smile.
The ghostly aura escaped from her body, and her slender and soft hand stretched out again and fell in front of the driver.
The driver, who had long lost all hope, stared at the approaching hand with looming bones, and his eyes were as red as a floating corpse of a fish.
With both hands and feet gone, even if he could be rescued, he had little chance of surviving.
What's more, in this situation, what reason did he have to live.
He just hates why these losers didn't have any ability to save him.
He just hates that they didn't kill a few black dogs to restrain her after killing this bitch.
He just hates that they couldn't make this bitch go to pieces.
Dense red bloodshot eyes covered his entire eyeball, and the sound of grinding his teeth accompanied his words: "Bitch, bitch, why didn't I cut you into pieces?
If you hadn't deliberately dressed in a coquettish way to seduce me, what do you think I would have done?
You're a piece of rubbish when I'm having sex with you.
Normally, you let me go.
I won't do it either.
You deserve to be raped by me.
You deserve to be killed by me.
You pretend to be innocent.
In fact, you have been fucked by other men in turn behind your back.
Damn shoes, you still have the nerve to retaliate against me.
Why don't you?
When you die, I will turn into a ghost and rape you first and then kill you."
The extremely dirty and filthy man wandered back and forth in this closed space, shocking the surrounding ghosts and the uncontrollable turmoil, and also shocked the three regular personnel.
It's not that they didn't suspect this possibility, but they didn't expect that the driver could be so disgusting.
No, it's not that they haven't thought about it, but they subconsciously defend their own judgment and don't want to be charged with covering up criminals.
Words mixed with dialects and slang lingered in the female ghost's ears, causing her expression to change slightly.
The corners of her mouth were raised, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.
She had heard these words many times. among the ghosts around.
There is no door to the underworld, they have nowhere to go, and their anger and obsession are not overwhelming, so they dare not get into her hands, but they dare to say these things behind her back.
"If she wasn't dressed up in a slutty way, why would she be raped?"
"Why was she chosen if she wasn't out at night?"
"She's so ugly.
It's a shame that the man did it.
I guess she must have enjoyed it.
If she hadn't been killed, she might have knelt down and licked the mighty driver.
Otherwise, who would have done it with her appearance?"
"She must be very horny to go out in the middle of the night and then be brought here as she wished."
"Hehe, she deserves to die."
The extremely filthy and filthy words fell into her ears bit by bit.
She didn't like them very much, so those ghosts were swallowed up by her, which greatly increased her power.
Therefore, no matter whether she is afraid of these words or not, whenever she hears them, she will step forward with a smile and swallow them.
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Anyway, there is no need for ghosts who can't even speak to exist anymore, and there is no need for people who can't even speak to speak anymore.
Devouring her again and again made her skill higher and higher, and just when she was able to successfully construct a ghost world, the driver appeared in front of her again.
She gently reached out her hand and brushed the side of the driver's face, and then the driver's ears fell off, and a weak howl appeared.
The driver, whose ears were bleeding, watched helplessly as the quiet female ghost continued to speak.
He bit open the ears as if tasting braised pig ears.
Click, click, click, click, click, just like a chicken looking for food.
If you only listened to the sound, you would think it was an interesting scene.
After hearing the driver's words, the three people fell silent.
The heroic-looking and bright-looking woman endured it for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Do you know, in addition to deepening your own hostility, you also offended others by taking revenge like this?"
If you don't follow the rules of the underworld, it will be difficult to reincarnate in the future.
If you report it to the Lord of God first and get the Lord of God's favor to take revenge, it will be thousands of times better than now.
You will sacrifice your own future for a moment."
Because she is a woman, she is more empathic and sympathizes with the female ghost's experiences, so she can't help but exhort her at this time.
But before the female ghost could reply, a clear voice came from the side: "No, the underworld is in chaos, and all the gods are so busy that they don't have time to care about such small things.
Even if she goes down to the underworld, she still has to wait for a while.
For hundreds of years, his spirituality was continuously worn away, and he finally fell into the life of an animal."
The three of them looked back and saw the boy floating in the air saying disdainfully.
It seemed as if a bolt of lightning flashed through their hearts.
Is that so?
No wonder ghosts have been multiplying and supernatural incidents have occurred recently.
At this time, they finally heard the woman's answer: "It turns out I did something wrong."
The sound was faint, accompanied by a slight sound of vomiting, and she vomited out the swallowed ears.
She raised her head and looked at the three people: "Then what do you think I should do?"
Even though she was so stimulated, her voice was still soft, making the eyes of the heroic woman who heard it turn red.
She continued: "I want to accept my fate, return to the underworld, and wait for the next reincarnation.
Then, I will watch my enemies continue to live a warm and comfortable life, watch my parents grieved and homeless, and look at my body.
Being eaten up by fish and shrimps, watching myself slowly dissipate, but there is nothing I can do."
She shook her head: "It's a pity, I can't do it.
If it were you, what would you choose?"
Will you choose to let your enemy live forever, or choose to forgive?
The heroic woman was speechless for a moment because she couldn't think of a better way.
At this time, the serious man added: "Not necessarily, maybe someone will find out if you have an accident soon, and the murderer will be brought to justice soon."
Law."
Wen Jing female ghost: "Yeah, bring me to justice, and then go to court and ask for my parents' forgiveness.
If they don't agree, someone will tell them, why should a family be torn apart by a dead person?
His daughter was pitiful without a father.
Even if my parents resisted the pressure and disagreed, he was sentenced to death, and then the death penalty was changed to a suspended death sentence, the suspended death sentence was changed to a life sentence, and the life sentence was reduced to more than ten years, and then again.
"reduce" She looked at the driver with a gentle expression, whose throat seemed to be strangled and could not speak a word, and said in a calm tone: "He will always be forgiven, and I will keep sinking until I completely lose my mind. , until you can’t even recognize your enemy.”
At this point, her voice paused, and then she gently brushed the driver's nose with her right hand, and a greasy and disgusting nose fell into her hand.
She bit it down again, and there was no trace of it at all.
No reluctance.
This scene deeply stimulated those people.
The last one looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
The impetuous young man with a sunny face couldn't help but retched.
He couldn't help but said: "You know Women are in a weak position in society.
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Why do we have to go out in the middle of the night?
Why do we still need to take such a convenient tool?
Why don't we be more considerate?
If you can think more carefully, maybe this regrettable thing will not happen. ” His tone sounded objective and impartial, as if he were a superior justice and qualified to make the most impartial judgment on this matter.
The female ghost sighed softly, then vomited out her nose: "So, it's all my fault."
The sunny man was speechless for a moment.
He didn't mean that.
What he wanted to express most was that if the female ghost could protect herself better during her lifetime, she would not be in this situation.
At this time, he heard a child's voice with these questions and sarcasm: "Why is it that the person who killed her was that disgusting fat man, but you all blame her?"
Changli, who was dressed in red, shook his head, and said as if he had figured it out: "I understand, because she is dead, she is no longer a human being, and she is no longer your kind.
She can do whatever she wants.
I was scolded by you.”
The female ghost Wen Jing nodded in approval, and she said softly: "Yes, because I'm dead, so I can bully you at will."
After saying that, she smiled softly: "Actually, what's the difference between living and dead?
They are both despised and despised by others."
She looked at the three people in confusion: "So, what is the purpose of living, and what's the point of reincarnation?"
She gently lowered her hand, which was getting more and more lifeless, and placed it on the driver's mouth, smashing his lips and teeth into pieces.
The broken teeth were scattered and mixed in the flesh and blood, which was like mud.
People are disgusted at the sight of it.
The three people couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene, and then the serious young man at the head said in a deep voice again: "We are deeply sorry for your misfortune.
It is because we failed to fulfill our responsibilities that we let you Being hurt like this is not a reason for you to take revenge privately.
If everyone makes such a choice, what will this society be like?
If everything relies on ghosts for revenge, how can social institutions progress?"
He took a deep breath: "The perfection of anything must go through a rugged road and experience bumps.
Only when this road is overcome can society truly develop.
When something like this happens again in the future, it will be The victim can get immediate help.
Your experience is unfortunate, and we will work hard to compensate.
It is precisely because of such misfortunes that we will have more luck in the future."
The lengthy lecture made Chang Li impatient, but the female ghost was not impatient at all.
She stretched out her graceful fingers, placed them in front of the driver, and then casually dug out one of his eyes. , pinch over, squeeze over.
A large blood-red hole suddenly appeared in the driver's eye socket, and the only remaining eye was also full of blood, but he was not dead.
At this time, the female ghost responded leisurely to the serious man's words: "So, I am the one destined to be sacrificed, and I am destined to contribute my life to the progress of society, right?"
The improvement of any system requires a price, and she is the chosen one, destined to become a dusty person who adds a stepping stone to this road.
She asked with some confusion: "But, why do I have to make a contribution?
Why am I the one who makes the contribution?"
Hearing such words, the other two people were startled and began to think.
Only the serious young man in the lead said: "Why do you need to get into such a trap and prevent yourself from being relieved?"
Hearing such an assertion, Wen Jing, the female ghost, did not refute.
She nodded in agreement: "Yes, I have fallen into a corner.
But I can't get out anymore.
Why, why, why must those who sacrifice themselves be killed?"
It’s me, why do I have to spend my life to construct a small lesson that is directly forgotten?
Why are people like me doomed to sacrifice for an imperfect system?”
She laughed loudly: "You don't know that the system is always imperfect.
You don't know why the system is imperfect.
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You don't know why the improvement of the system requires our lives to fill it in."
She smiled sadly: "You can't solve the problem at its root, so you can only ask us to forgive, ask us to give up, and stand on the high ground of justice."
"Every advancement requires people to die, and every change requires lives to pave the way.
We are the few people who are destined to be sacrificed.
Even if we don't have this life to live well, we will die, and we will not rest in peace even if we die."
Her eyes were filled with ghostly fire, and then she roughly pulled out the driver's last eyeball and threw it to the ground and crushed it.
She screamed: "Why do you dare to say such things?
Why do you dare to make my death a matter of course?
Why do you not blame this beast from beginning to end, but only blame me?"
Blood and tears flowed from her eyes.
Because it was not them who were hurting, they could judge her every word and deed from a high position and convict her.
Because it was not they who were hurt, they could use such ugly faces to deprive her of her existence. value What did she do wrong?
What did she do wrong?
No, it was not her who was at fault, it was the scum with a human face and an animal heart that killed her.
It was the group of superior judges, those who dared to regard her life as rubbish.
She fiercely pulled out her hand, and with a snap, a huge bloody slap appeared on the faces of the three people, causing them to stagger back a few steps.
The leader's serious young man's eyes did not contain any anger, only guilt: "I'm sorry, I took it for granted, but you are still too young and can't distinguish some things clearly, so you have such thoughts."
The quiet female ghost interrupted him sharply: "No, it's not that I can't see clearly, it's that I can see too clearly."
"What would you do if you experienced something like this?
Would you watch that beast stay in prison for a few years and then get out of prison unharmed?"
"No, you won't.
You will only strike harder than me.
The reason why you say that is just because you know that ordinary people can't touch you."
"Because you yourself are strong, you also think that everyone is strong.
You are asking all victims to be mentally strong."
"You deserve it for who you are."
At this time, this female ghost who had always maintained a quiet image began to become hysterical, as if she was about to lose control.
At this time, a child's voice that had been silent for a long time appeared: "You still have three quarters of an hour.
Someone will be here in three quarters of an hour
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