Regarding Lu Xin's chaotic and disorderly ravings that seemed to be in a dream, whether it was No. 8 or the old security guard, their Adam's apple couldn't help but move, feeling an unprecedented sense of confusion, and they looked at Lu Xin nervously. Xin, even forgot what he was arguing about just now, and even forgot the law enforcement officers outside the small building, and only felt a primitive fear rising from the bottom of his heart.
Even the deer on the sofa was attracted by Lu Xin at this time, and opened his eyes weakly.
The words "sad" in Lu Xin's mouth got into her ears, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.
"you… "
The old security guard was holding the gun by Lu Xin and felt the shotgun in his hand, as if he was alive and uncontrolled.
Although he was very sure that he had no ill will towards Lu Xin this time, he was on the same front as him.
But still couldn't help feeling the fear.
He wanted to ask something or explain something, but when the first word came out, he found his voice trembling violently.
"What you are discussing now is so boring..."
Holding the shotgun in one hand, Lu Xin cast a look at them.
Facing this look, both No. 8 and the old security guard couldn't help but tremble. This look is very shrewd and sharp. It seems to have a power to read people's hearts, but it appeared on Lu Xin's face, and it seemed After being surprised, he suddenly realized that when Lu Xin said these words, he no longer used the tone of his usual speaking.
"Obviously everything is under the control of others, but you are all vying for it, and you have to take this responsibility..."
Lu Xin smiled slightly, and his tone was full of contempt and teasing. First, he looked at No. 8 and said softly:
"Don't you know you've always been funny?"
"Including your boss, the guy who called himself the swordsman..."
"He's never been a judge, he's just..."
As he spoke, he raised his other hand, pointed at his head, and said, "His executioner."
"He thought he could have authority, but he didn't know that he was not born to be a master."
"… "
When he was speaking, there was even a sneer in his eyes: "Including you law enforcement officers, it's all a joke."
"Because of what you call judgment, the source of power is not judgment."
"Everyone thinks they have the ability to judge other people's right and wrong, but in reality, it's just a bias."
"You judge, you accuse, you vent, but there is no trial."
"Because you are derived from this essence, you have only two ways to successfully judge others."
"… "
It can be clearly seen that with a mocking smile on Lu Xin's face at this time, he lightly stated the essence of the midnight court.
"One is that your strength is strong enough to pollute others with an overwhelming advantage, completely control his mind, and then take out criminal evidence from his mouth and force him to subdue the law. It's like you usually hate someone, and then There is just enough power to enforce your hatred and disgust, to erase from the world, or to do harm to the person you think is wrong."
"… "
"The other is that the other party takes the initiative to confess his guilt, so that he will take the initiative to accept your pollution."
"It is precisely because your judgment is essentially a kind of pollution, so once the contract is reached, you yourself cannot violate the result, as if your words tried to cause harm to others, and indeed stabbed the pain points in those people's hearts. ."
"But the funny thing is that people who will take the initiative to confess their guilt are often people who still have kindness in their hearts and are easy to blame themselves."
"so… "
His smile was suddenly full of irony: "Are you bullying honest people?"
"… "
Lu Xin spoke quickly, with a sneer on his face, and his words stabbed No. 8 like a needle.
No. 8 was originally confused and painful, and because of the changes in Lu Xin's body, he had a strange kind of panic, but when Lu Xin quickly broke through the essence of their trial in a piercing way, he was still angry. , it was a kind of anger that his beliefs were questioned, he raised his head sharply, looked at Lu Xin fiercely, and shouted: "No, what you said is wrong..."
"We seek justice, we judge those who have escaped their sins..."
"Our job is to give the weak souls in this world a little last consolation..."
"In this world, someone needs to stand up..."
"Otherwise, it will only be in the silence and darkness forever..."
"… "
"The world really deserves someone to stand up."
The ridicule on Lu Xin's face was even stronger, and he said coldly: "But unfortunately, this world is too imperfect."
"The victim is not perfect, and unlike your perfect sympathy, the perpetrator is not perfect and cannot bear your perfect anger."
"In such an imperfect world, how can you pretend to have your perfect sense of justice?"
"According to your logic, the trial was originally just mechanical pollution, and there was never any crime or goodness..."
"So your so-called pursuit of justice is just harvesting souls and satisfying a little sense of superiority by the way..."
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"Neither do you judge those who have escaped their sins."
"You judge only those who are weaker than you, or those who are kind."
The more he spoke, the sharper his voice became, like a sword that cut open the heart of No. 8, and he had to light up in the sun to check the imperfections of the heart, just like Mr. Xiaolu ripped open his past. , confessing all the dark thoughts in his heart.
"Even you know that he is not the culprit of the orphanage."
"If you have to find a culprit, it is the old dean."
"However, you dare not go to the old dean. You even temporarily convince yourself that he has saved your life and many other children in the orphanage, so he is not so evil. Allow yourself to endure the hatred for him for a while."
"You come first to find..."
After speaking, he raised his hand again, pointed at his head, and said at the same time, "It's because he is relatively weak."
"He is weaker and has the power you envy, so you have to judge him first, and then take his spiritual power."
"Only by taking his spiritual power can you dare to think about judging the old dean."
"But what has this become?"
"This trial must be carried out in order to achieve another trial?"
"see it?"
"Your judgment is not pure at all..."
"… "
"… "
The more he said, the thicker the smile on his face, as if he was watching a particularly funny joke:
"You know it yourself, don't you?"
"The pursuit of justice in order to achieve a trial is completely different from the pursuit of justice for the sake of justice."
"If you really want to judge, then judge everyone according to a unified standard and treat everyone equally. This is called fairness, but when you can only judge people who are weaker than you, you tacitly admit that you will let everyone who is stronger than you. , and let go of a group of people who have done wrong, but never thought they were wrong, your fairness has been discounted, and it is no longer fair..."
"… "
When he said this, his face was full of contempt and sneer, and he said the answer softly:
"A trial that cannot judge everyone, it should have been judged..."
"… "
"I… "
No. 8's face has become abnormally pale, and cold sweat is dripping down layer by layer.
His face was full of reluctance to admit, and the words he wanted to refute kept pouring into his throat.
However, every word vanished just before it was exported.
Because he realized that these words were also powerless, and he could not answer the other party's question at all.
He didn't know who was speaking at this time.
But the other party's understanding of power seems to be at the same level as his.
…
…
cack cack...
At this moment, the eyes in the air suddenly became clearer, and the blood flowed down with the light.
The entire Qinggang was shaken by a huge mental force, and the glass on the window of the teaching building suddenly appeared one after another cracks.
In the yard, groups of law enforcement officers also looked up at the eyes in the sky at the same time, then unified their postures, raised their wrists, and looked at the time. They all seemed to know that the countdown had already reached zero, but there were still people who had not been judged. , So they could no longer wait for No. 8 upstairs, but walked forward at the same time, and there were dense ripples in the air around the teaching building.
…
…
Upstairs, sensing the appearance of the law enforcer, Lu Xincai finally smiled and gave up the torture of No. 8.
Then, he turned around gently and looked at Teacher Xiaolu.
When Mrs. Xiaolu cast Lu Xin's eyes, she backed away subconsciously. Many times before, she would say that the current Lu Xin is not the Lu Xin she had seen before, but she knew in her heart that Lu Xin had always been Lu Xin. , he never changed...
But at this moment, she really found that Lu Xin seemed to be a different person.
Almost on her face, there was a blush like a flashback, and she explained reluctantly: "I understand..."
"I should be judged too..."
"In the beginning, I wasn't so kind, and... I shouldn't have accepted your gratitude for so many years..."
"… "
Listening to her words, a smile slowly appeared on Lu Xin's face.
He said softly: "You did have some thoughts and emotions back then, but I still want to thank you..."
"I didn't forget to take... him when I ran away."
"… "
After a pause, his voice became softer, and his voice had a tendency to change back to its original state. He said softly, "But you don't have to blame yourself, even if it's not 100% kindness, you're worthy of thanks for doing some kind things. of."
"It's like if you don't have malicious intentions, you should be punished for causing harm to others."
"… "
His voice became thicker and more natural. At the end, his eyes were clear and he nodded lightly:
"I don't like you so much anymore."
"However, I still won't let anyone judge you, including yourself."
"… "
When he was talking, he had already walked forward slowly, and the last sentence was to the old security guard:
"Go plug those kids' ears."
"You shouldn't have seen such a bloody scene at such a young age..."