Chapter 304 The Strongest Monster Catcher (64)
"Zhou Ye, go to hell!!"
As the evil thoughts surged, he let out a roar.
"Okay, we can start."
Zhou Ye, who had been lying there without opening his eyes, stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle of the dagger hanging over his heart, raised his leg and kicked it forward.
"Bang——!"
There was a muffled sound.
Muir Doff hit the ground and landed right at Mansha's feet. The man lay on the ground holding his belly and spinning back and forth, gritting his teeth and still shouting.
"Zhou Ye, I'm going to kill you, you cold and cruel beast!!"
From beginning to end, Zhou Ye did not get up.
She looked at Daphne lying on the ground, expressionless, and continued to bask in the sun.
Mansha lowered her eyes and opened her fan to cover the top of Daofu's head. Her peach blossom eyes slightly curved and she asked with a smile.
"If we can't talk about something properly, do we have to go under the knife?"
He just moved, but nothing happened to the other party. Instead, he was kicked in the pit of his heart, which hurt just looking at him.
Daofu gritted his teeth, got up and stared at Zhou Ye, his eyes filled with hatred.
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could the monster kill my parents? Zhou Ye, you murderer, you should pay for them with your life!!"
A murderer.
These four words made Zhou Ye finally open her eyes. Under the sun, her pupils were extremely pale, and there was a bottomless coldness and coldness in her calm eyes.
She looked at Doc and stood up slowly. The rocking chair under her body creaked a few times and slowly rocked empty.
Zhou Ye stepped forward, looked down at Dafu, pointed at himself, and asked.
"You say I'm a murderer?" Daofu stared at her eyes, feeling a chill in his heart.
The woman in front of me is so strange, she is not a human being, she has no feelings at all!
"You... you are the murderer. You killed thirty-two people, and they all died because of you! And your uncle, how can you sit here leisurely and bask in the sun now? The death of your uncle is not good for you. No impact at all? Zhou Ye, you are too cold-blooded. If you kill them, you are a murderer!"
He repeated murderer twice more.
Hoarse.
Perhaps without his parents, his luxurious life, and his support, all of this gave him endless courage and madness.
Everyone has a guilty conscience.
As long as you make good use of these guilty feelings, you can do a lot of things for yourself.
Daofu is trying to arouse Zhou Ye's guilt so that he can stand in the most advantageous position.
The hateful voice, coupled with the painful eyes and crazy movements, made everyone see a family member of the victim who had lost a loved one.
Doc's voice made the eyes of the people who came and went look regretful and pitiful.
They stopped, gathering more and more, surrounding Zhou Ye, and whispered.
"My condolences, hey... Zhou Ye probably didn't cause this situation on purpose. You are still a family, so let's have a good talk."
"Yes, you have done something wrong, so you should make it up to this young man. It is so pitiful that he has lost his parents at such a young age."
"Why are you still standing still... You really don't have any reaction at all. It's so indifferent that your family members are dead."
There were not many people on the street, so their voices reached everyone's ears more clearly.
Zhou Ye stood, looking down at Dafu, looking at the triumph and resentment in his eyes, and he saw a lot of things clearly at the same time.
(End of chapter)