Chapter 634 How can there be such evil in the world



Chapter 634 How can there be such evil in the world?

Hehehe——

Hehehe?

The laughter was as sweet as spider silk mixed with honey, stickily wrapped around Feng Ju's heart.

Every "hehehe" sound made his heart twitch...twitch.

Stop laughing! You make me panic!

Feng Ju roared wildly in his heart, feeling a little regretful for taking off the black mask on his daughter's face.

He watched his daughter's mouth drool, her mouth and tongue became dry, and her throat tightened.

No, it's so strange, why are you drooling?

Feng Ju felt inexplicably panicked, the hairs on his body stood on end, and every cell in his body was screaming to escape.

But he didn't dare show it on his face, and instead tried his best to maintain a "fatherly" smile.

Feng Yuhuai seemed completely oblivious to her father's fear. She was immersed in her fantasy of a late-night snack, like a little girl waiting for her father to take her to a buffet. Her smile was innocent and sweet.

"No matter what midnight snack Yu Huai wants to eat, will father take me to eat it?"

Feng Ju met Feng Yuhuai's hopeful eyes, his heart trembling slightly. He realized that something was wrong, but words were spoken and he certainly couldn't go back on his word now.

He could only bite the bullet, nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, I'll take you out for a midnight snack right now. I have a special recipe, and I'll cook it myself. Yuhuai, you'll definitely like it."

Feng Ju had never cooked a meal in his life, and the stove was more unfamiliar to him than the altar.

Fortunately, the midnight snack he was going to prepare later did not require traditional cooking skills, and the midnight snack his daughter liked was not a traditional one either.

Feng Yuhuai's eyes became brighter when she heard this, and she grinned with sweet dimples:

"Father is the best, but his daughter can't wait any longer, not even a minute or a second."

She leaned forward slightly, acting like a spoiled child, but also like she was preparing to hunt, and said softly:

"But tonight, Yu Huai is so... so happy to be reunited with his father... that he really can't wait any longer."

Feng Yuhuai's voice was trembling with joy, and as her voice trembled, Feng Ju's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys also trembled wildly.

A chill coming from the depths of the soul instantly swept through the whole body!

He couldn't go on acting anymore.

His face twitched and froze, his voice becoming hoarse and unpleasant due to extreme fear:

"Yuhuai, you...you want to..."

The sweetness on Feng Yuhuai's face did not diminish at all, but instead blossomed into an even more "brilliant" arc.

She tilted her head slightly and said coquettishly, like a child asking her father for candy:

"I don't want to eat the midnight snack made by my father, because, father, you are the best midnight snack for your daughter. Father, you just promised me that you would give me whatever I want to eat.

You're not lying to me, are you?

In an instant, the disguised kindness on Feng Ju's face collapsed and peeled off like cracked wall paint.

The facial muscles twitched violently, twisting into a hideous expression that was a mixture of shock, anger, fear, and absurdity.

His lips trembled uncontrollably, and an angry roar emanated from the black holes in his leaky front teeth:

"You want to eat my father? It's not enough that you killed my father once, you want to do it again, you evil beast—"

The roar lasted only half a second before turning into a shrill scream.

Severe pain!

A cold pain, like being pierced by countless needles, instantly erupted from the neck.

Immediately afterwards, a series of scalp-numbing rustling sounds came from inside the neck.

Feng Ju's eyeballs bulged out like a dead fish.

He rolled his eyes stiffly and glanced at his neck.

I saw Feng Yuhuai gently stroking his neck, and countless red threads shot out like plucking the strings of a guitar.

“Puff…Puff…Puff…”

The dense threading sound echoed directly in his skull.

Those red lines ignored the barriers of the skin and penetrated the epidermis eagerly, wandering between the fat and muscle, wrapping around the pulsating carotid artery, and clinging to the fragile larynx.

Then it spreads and climbs upwards greedily and quickly.

Visible to the naked eye, the skin under his left cheek was covered with twisted red marks, as if countless bloodworms were wriggling madly under the skin.

The skin on his face was stretched into strange bulges, forming a living, pulsating scarlet spider web.

Feng Ju opened his mouth, and strands of red threads crawled out of his throat, running around in his mouth like seaweed.

“Uh… uh uh…”

Feng Ju opened his mouth in horror, wanting to roar and curse.

A few strands of scarlet silk threads actually emerged from the depths of his throat, from the walls of his trachea, and from the gaps in his vocal cords...

It danced wildly in his open mouth like dancing seaweed.

Feng Ju was so frightened that he instinctively closed his mouth tightly, biting and chewing his teeth frantically.

But he couldn't bite it at all. His teeth felt like biting on the toughest alloy steel wire. Not only could he not bite it off at all, but it also made his gums hurt.

Instead, I saw a few red lines coming out from his missing front teeth, swaying mischievously in front of my eyes, and even extending across the tip of the pen, leaving a wet and sticky touch.

The whole picture is both terrifying and funny, with an indescribable weird beauty.

Feng Yuhuai probably also felt very happy. He smacked his lips and showed an extremely intoxicated look as he said gratefully:

"Thank you, my dear father. This is the most delicious midnight snack Yu Huai has ever had in his life, hehe—"

The giggling sound was still lingering in his ears, and Feng Ju suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

Feng Ju lowered his head with difficulty, and saw his daughter's other hand, just like inserting warm butter, slowly and firmly... inserted into his chest without any hindrance.

No blood spurting out!

There were only holes in the skin and muscles that were forcibly stretched open by countless fine red lines.

This situation seems familiar.

But last time, this hand was inserted secretly from behind, bringing with it the coldness of betrayal and the sudden and severe pain.

And this time…

It was inserted blatantly from the front, in front of him, with a leisurely and ritualistic sense of "enjoying delicious food".

As a veteran detective, Feng Ju knew all too well what this meant - the crime had escalated.

It's not just an upgrade in criminal methods, but also a transformation in the murderer's psychology.

If last time, my daughter was still feeling guilty and didn't dare to look at herself, now she was enjoying the process.

But why is he the victim/monster who is powerless to resist in both scripts?

What on earth did he do wrong? ! !

So, at this moment, Feng Ju asked the same soul-searching question as the last time before he died.

His throat was blocked by a red thread, and he could not speak clearly. He could only make unclear and intermittent sounds:

“W…why?!”

"Father... clearly... has already... forgiven... you...!!!"

Feng Yuhuai paused for a moment.

She tilted her head, and the sweet smile on her face faded like the tide, replaced by a terrifying gloom:

"Yeah, why?"

"Why, at this point, father, have you still lied to me, and lied to me three times?"

Feng Yuhuai grasped Feng Ju's cold heart with his five fingers and squeezed it gently.

Feng Ju's heart skipped a beat, and his vision went dark before he heard his daughter's voice of judgment:

"This is the first time you call yourself father!"

"You used to... only call yourself 'Dad' in front of my brother. From childhood to adulthood, you've always called me 'Dad'..."

Feng Yuhuai paused slightly, as if giving Feng Ju time to "recall".

"The details of the address prove that you, father, don't really want to go back to the way things were with your daughter. You just want to use Yu Huai like you used your brother!!"

Feng Ju: “…”

His tongue was stiff. He didn't expect that he had made such a famous mistake in addressing someone.

He also admitted that what his daughter said made some sense.

But... weren't you the one who called me "Dear Father" first? I was just following your words. What did I do wrong?

He wanted to roar and argue, but his throat was blocked by the red line and he could only make "ho ho" gasping sounds.

Feng Yuhuai remained unmoved. He squeezed Feng Ju's heart again and continued his judgment:

"The second time you said you loved me the most in the world?"

Feng Yuhuai sneered and shook his head:

"No, never. Father, the person you love most is only yourself!

I won't be deceived by you again, because I have discovered the truth - the person who loves me the most in the world is my brother!"

Feng Ju: “???”

If the first accusation still contained some twisted logic, then Feng Ju was completely unable to understand the second accusation.

He felt like his brain was thrown into a high-speed washing machine and turned into a mess.

No, when did you and your brother become so close? Haven’t you always disliked each other?

You said that the person I love most is myself, and I accept that for now. But you said that the person who loves you most in the world is that rebellious son Feng Mu?

Do you want to hear what nonsense you are talking about?

Feng Ju was so angry. In his daughter's heart, he was not as good as Feng Mu?

He opened his mouth and screamed "Ahhhhh", extremely angry. He now seriously suspected that his daughter's memory became confused after she turned into a monster.

Feng Yuhuai continued to squeeze the heart in his hand and continued to judge:

"The third time, Dad, you clearly just promised me that you would give me whatever midnight snack I wanted."

She stared at Feng Ju intently, and unconsciously tightened her grip on her heart:

"But now, you clearly don't want to, so you're still lying to me!!!"

Feng Ju: “.……???”

Desperate! Ridiculous! Incomprehensible!

I promised to take you out for a midnight snack, and I will make you whatever you want to eat, but this definitely doesn't include myself.

Does this need to be specifically excluded?

Normal people/weird people with normal brains should be able to understand what I am saying.

I didn't lie to you. You are mentally ill and have misinterpreted the meaning of being a father.

Feng Ju roared "Ahhhhhhhhh", his mouth, which was stretched open by the red line, opened and closed in vain, as if thousands of words and grievances were about to burst out.

Perhaps moved by his father's intense reaction, Feng Yuhuai couldn't bear it and was willing to give Feng Ju one last chance.

The red line deep in Feng Ju's throat loosened slightly.

"Ah... cough cough cough!"

Feng Ju felt his throat relax slightly and explained hurriedly:

"Yuhuai, listen to your father... No, listen to your father's explanation. I really didn't lie to you..."

Feng Yuhuai interrupted and asked:

"Then tell me, father, how and when did you become a monster?"

Feng Ju no longer dared to hide anything at this moment, and said honestly:

"It was the night you killed me. I think it was right after you left that I heard a vague voice that woke me up from death. Then I woke up and turned into a monster."

Feng Yuhuai said "Oh":

"Then tell me who woke you up?"

Feng Ju's lips froze in mid-air. He wanted to say that maybe it was Feng Mu, that rebellious son.

But then he remembered his daughter's declaration just now - "The person who loves me most in the world is my brother Feng Mu."

The thought made his throat tighten, and the excuse that was about to come out of his mouth was choked.

He hesitated for a moment and gave a relatively safe answer:

"I don't know. There was no one there when I woke up. Maybe it was just some kind-hearted monster passing by who couldn't bear to see me separated from you, my daughter, so he called me back from the abyss of death and blessed me with the transformation of a monster..."

After listening to this, Feng Yuhuai was silent for a moment, then he laughed and said:

"I turned into a monster the moment I woke up. Father still thought Yu Huai was a three-year-old kid and used this kind of ghost story to fool me?"

Feng Ju shuddered all over, feeling that these words sounded... damn familiar.

Strange, isn't this exactly what he said in his heart to curse his daughter? Could it be that his daughter eavesdropped on my thoughts?

"Hehe... uh..."

Feng Ju felt the red line in his throat that had just loosened surge up again wildly!

He no longer cared about any consequences and said anxiously:

"Yu Huai, I suspect the person who turned me into a monster is... your brother Feng... Ahhhh——"

The word "harmony" has not yet been uttered!

A blinding blood color suddenly burst out from Feng Yuhuai's eyes.

"Shut up!!!"

Her face suddenly turned extremely cold.

"Well--!!!"

Countless surging silk threads completely blocked his throat, and his entire neck instantly swelled and thickened like a balloon.

His skin was stretched to a shiny, purple color, and covered with horrific scarlet lines. His bulging eyeballs were instantly covered with bloodshot and almost burst.

All the sophistry was stifled, leaving only the teeth-grinding "crackling" sound of the trachea being squeezed and ruptured.

Feng Ju's throat was blocked, and his entire neck visibly swelled and thickened.

elder brother!

Feng Mu!

Now, she is the person who loves her the most in the whole world.

It is the only light left for her in this monster world.

She would never allow anyone to throw dirty water on her brother!

Even if... this person is her "father"!

My brother is the one who lives in the light for him.

He must be as clean, perfect, and blameless as he once was.

Let's take a step back and say...

Even if what my father just said was true, even if it really was my brother, and it was my brother who resurrected my father...

Then my brother must be doing this for... for their broken family!

It is to reunite the family!

It’s so that the family can have dinner together again!

elder brother!

What bad intentions could he have?!

Father... is so selfish and doesn't know how to be grateful at all.

How can there be such a bad father in this world!!!

Really...

Damn it!!!!

(End of this chapter)

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