When Lu Xin's suppressed and angry roar sounded, the twisting force field on his body was also violently stimulated with the roar.
The surrounding air distorted layer by layer in an instant.
Like a kind of oscillating ripple, it surged to the surrounding walls in an instant, and then bounced back.
During this process, the twisting force field flooded the entire office and drowned all the black threads. In just a split second, all the black threads were broken and fell to the ground. They struggled painfully, and then disappeared little by little. And those messy, overlapping laughter, and strange figures were also washed away in an instant, making a shrill cry, and then washed away by his spiritual power.
Even Teacher Xiaolu suddenly stopped struggling, and when she looked at her again, she would find that everything just now seemed to be just an illusion. There was no black thread on her body, she just lay quietly on the sofa, only the wrists. The dressing is exceptionally conspicuous.
The office was shaking, as if in an earthquake.
In the security booth at the gate, the old security guard raised his head abruptly and took the shotgun that he had prepared for a long time.
But looking at the only dimly lit office in the teaching building, he hesitated, not knowing whether to go up.
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"Number Nine..."
After Lu Xin shouted for a long time, after the office stopped shaking, a voice rang softly. .
Lu Xin turned his head indifferently and looked at the door of the bathroom behind him.
The door of the bathroom was tattered, half-open and half-closed, and the mirror could be seen through the broken pores.
Lu Xin saw that in the mirror, a person was slowly walking out of it.
He was wearing a black suit and was carrying a silver suitcase.
As if he had passed through a window, he got out of the mirror with a little embarrassment, and then walked out of the bathroom.
The white shirt seemed to be stained with blood, and the hair was not as neatly combed as before.
When he came to the living room, he looked at Lu Xin, Xu Jing, or number eight with painful eyes.
The moment he saw him, Lu Xin couldn't help but move.
I can't wait to pull him right in front of me and question him properly.
"It wasn't me just now..."
But before Lu Xin's palm caught his neck, No. 8 sighed deeply and said in a low voice:
"I didn't make her do this."
"I also noticed that she was thinking of committing suicide, so I rushed over from outside the city."
"… "
Lu Xin's palm stopped in front of him.
In fact, he could also feel that there was no clear mental power fluctuation before Teacher Xiaolu cut his wrist.
Even the madness and weirdness that appeared in the washroom just now occurred because of strong mental changes after she committed suicide.
"So, what's going on here?"
Lu Xin put his palm down slowly, fell silent for a moment, and kicked the chair under his feet in front of No. 8.
This is asking him to sit down, after all, hospitality is required.
"She's under too much pressure..."
No. 8 didn't sit down, but just whispered: "During this period of time, I have been dragging hard, trying to find a way to rescue her, but I didn't expect that although it dragged on for such a long time, the contract itself would be against her. have an increasing impact.”
"I don't know if she was under pressure from other aspects, but..."
"I actually chose to commit suicide before the execution..."
"… "
Lu Xin was silent.
But I already have the answer in my heart.
Is it because she is guarding Teacher Xiaolu here, which has increased the pressure in her heart
This may be part of the reason, but more importantly, she is on the verge of collapse. Looking at her, she is silent and stubborn. There is a little confusion in her mental strength, but even face to face, she does not know that she has been tortured to the extreme.
She couldn't even bear it and was ready to end her life early.
It was precisely because of this spirit that was on the verge of collapse that when she committed suicide, she had the dispersion and radiation of her spiritual power.
So I sensed her bizarre and distorted inner world.
The endless hallucinations and hallucinations, even if I only felt it for a moment, I felt abnormal depression and pain...
And she was tortured by this feeling every day
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After a moment of silence, Lu Xin suddenly looked up at No. 8 and whispered, "So, what's going on?"
Still the same question as before, but with a different content.
Moreover, Lu Xin's tone has become heavier, and there are black particles floating in the bottom of his eyes.
No. 8 felt Lu Xin's anger. Standing in front of Lu Xin, he could clearly feel the pressure he gave.
But he fell silent.
"answer me… "
Lu Xin suddenly spoke again, and the whole room trembled.
The surrounding desks, lamp lights, and walls all became blurred, as if they were twisted and elongated. Only his figure became clearer and clearer in this blur, but the pressure he gave people became more and more. Heavy, almost driving people crazy.
His will was strengthened in this distortion.
Just three simple words are enough to convey more ideas.
Answer me: Why did you sign such a contract with Mr. Xiaolu
Answer me: what is she guilty of
Answer me: Who exactly is accusing her
Answer me: If you can't fix this, how do you want to die
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"because… "
Under the pressure from Lu Xin, No. 8 couldn't help but take two steps back.
The invisible pressure crushed him inch by inch, making him feel like his body was against a mountain.
The spirit is on the verge of collapse, and a kind of fear and respect from the instinct level tortured his body and mind.
He could hardly bear the torture and was about to collapse on the ground.
And under this invisible pressure, he suddenly shouted desperately: "Because of you!"
"Shh!"
Lu Xin, who was in the middle of the invisible twist, instantly turned cold and looked at his face.
On the other hand, No. 8 became a little crazy, and the blood in his eyes emerged: "No one wants to judge the deer."
"I do not know either."
"I want to judge you, always you."
"I want you to pay the due price for those who died in the orphanage..."
"… "
Compared with the pressure unintentionally released by Lu Xin at this time, when No. 8 is angry, both the level of strength and the level of oppression are faintly lower.
But his anger was not lost to Lu Xin at this time.
This anger also affected Lu Xin.
Especially when he mentioned those who died in the orphanage, Lu Xin's chaotic mental strength suddenly subsided slightly.
His eyes were no longer so firm and powerful, and guilt flashed past.
He looked at No. 8 quietly, and after a while, he whispered, "Since it's me, then..."
"I… "
No. 8 took a few deep breaths and looked at Teacher Xiaolu lying on the sofa.
Even if she had fallen into a coma, her expression was painful, full of guilt that could not be removed.
The white gauze wrapped around his wrist was extremely conspicuous in this dim office.
"I didn't expect her to do that either..."
After a while, No. 8 replied in a low voice, "I just want to get justice for those who died in the orphanage."
"However, I want justice, and I need the power of the midnight court."
"I'm a law enforcement officer and can't file a complaint against you, so I'll find someone to sue you..."
"… "
He spoke slowly, with an unnatural trembling in his voice: "I found Xiaolu and told her about it."
"I told her what happened to the children in the orphanage now, and I told her who are still alive..."
"More importantly, I told her which people have never survived."
"Who else is in eternal fear because of you..."
"… "
"They shouldn't be like this."
He suddenly clenched his teeth and looked a little stern: "They didn't do anything wrong, why did they end up like this?"
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"We're getting better and better, but why should they be forgotten?"
"So, I'm going to get justice for them, and I need someone to file a complaint against you, and then..."
He raised his head sharply, his eyes fixed on Lu Xin's face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said word by word:
"Judge you."
"… "
Lu Xin fell silent, facing the number eight at this time, even he was a little afraid to look directly.
What he saw at this time didn't seem to be No. 8, but the faces that were so clear and full of fear in his memory.
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"I think I've said it clearly enough."
No. 8 said this, but suddenly his voice trembled slightly again: "I also think she can understand."
His eyes turned to Teacher Xiaolu, helplessness and sadness could not stop appearing on his face: "But I didn't expect that even after I explained the truth, she assured her that I would definitely be able to kill a monster like you. During the trial, she still made a decision that I didn't expect. She did not refuse my request for her to sue, but the object of her accusation was not you... "
"She accused herself."
"… "
Hearing this, Lu Xin suddenly raised his head and hesitated.
"She said that if justice is to be given to the dead children, she should be the one who should be judged."
No. 8 was talking, squatting down slowly, looking at Teacher Xiaolu, with an indescribable tiredness: "That's why I left as soon as possible after you came back, I originally wanted to follow you. Let's talk, but I have to deal with this..."
"I went to the midnight court to explain that it was a misunderstanding..."
"But I didn't expect that the problem would be so troublesome, because she not only accused herself, but also directly confessed her guilt."
"Midnight Court has reached a trial contract with her."
"And once the contract is reached, it cannot be rescinded."
"What's more, after the midnight court investigation, a fact has been established..."
As if he had exhausted his last strength, he slowly said the last sentence: "She is indeed guilty."
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"what?"
Lu Xin already understood the explanation in front of No. 8.
He even had a complicated emotion because of this truth and fell into deep confusion.
However, when No. 8 said the last words, he was suddenly hit unexpectedly, and a strange light was brought up.
At this moment, he even felt that the midnight court was very absurd...
If the misunderstanding at the beginning is barely understandable, then the latter is even nonsense...
How could Mr. Xiaolu be guilty
Teacher Xiaolu she...
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"I am indeed guilty."
Suddenly a weak voice rang out.
Lu Xin and No. 8 turned their heads at the same time, and saw that Teacher Xiaolu had opened his eyes at some point.
She had just lost a lot of blood, her face was abnormally pale, and her spirit was on the verge of losing control, which made her eyes a little dazed. She sat up from the sofa with some difficulty, and slowly pulled her legs under the sofa. A sense of confusion.
"real."
She looked up at No. 8 weakly, then looked at Lu Xin, and explained in a low voice:
"When a knife kills a person, it is not the knife that is guilty, but the person with the knife."
"A monster eats a man, and it's not the monster who is guilty, but... the one who freed the monster!"
"So, it's me who's to blame..."
"From the beginning, it was me who caused these things to happen."
"… "
Her expression was dull, she looked at Lu Xin in a trance, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a weird smile:
"Nine, I knew from the beginning that you were a monster..."