After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

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Knowing that this is the right thing to do.

But, can you endure the pain?

This takes courage.

It is also a weird mockery of human nature, of the three of them, and of the entire human race.

Also hating her own weakness, Wen Wanqing lay in Fan Lin's arms, crying bitterly.

"You can't be the villain."

"I'm used to doing bad things."

"A little more blood on your hands is nothing."

Fan Lin patted the woman's back gently, his tone full of tenderness, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

You want to test human nature?

You want to force people and lose your humanity, right?

You want to mock me?

You succeeded.

I'll take responsibility for this.

Bang bang bang bang bang-!

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Chapter 103: Hope in Despair

Just like the immune cells in the human body that fight viruses.

Aura is a natural evolution and can have a strong restraining effect on strange foreign invaders.

The students who were originally eroded by strange forces and lost the power of death can now rest in peace.

Every shot is aimed at the nerve center.

Fan Lin's hand was still steady, and he pulled the trigger quickly, trying his best to ensure that these people would die easily.

Overwhelmed with compassion?

Comment however you like.

This is not a game, this is reality.

He just did what he wanted to do according to his heart.

After three copies.

This was the time that made him most angry.

I don't think I'm some kind of saint with overflowing compassion.

But, this time, Weird went too far.

It treats humans and life as toys.

To tease and mock at will.

Know that you are wary of the power of its "rules".

No more killing of dark creatures will help it regain its strength.

So they set up such a trap, using every possible means.

Fan Lin also knew it.

In a sense, these students are indeed doomed to die.

But if he hadn't come, perhaps these people wouldn't have died so miserably.

Do you feel guilty?

Not so much.

The culprit is not him.

Like Wen Wanqing, if you feel mentally broken by this, it will only allow the stinky rat in the gutter to succeed in its plan and feel even greater pleasure.

He took the blame for this.

What we bear is the anger that we, as human beings, should have towards the weird actions.

It is precisely because of this courage and the ability to understand this truth that Fan Lin would rather become an executioner.

The student has been killed.

Strangely enough, he would also be sent there to accompany the deceased on their journey.

"Thank you."

After wailing in pain for a long time, the woman in his arms trembled all over and was so limp that she could hardly stand up.

Among the three of them, she undoubtedly felt the greatest grief and pain.

Except that she is the student's teacher.

There is another key reason.

her parents.

The two folk spiritual practitioners who had been fighting against the weirdness for half their lives also died tragically at the hands of the weirdness.

Collapse, despair, pain, anger.

It seems like it was still that time.

Nothing can be protected.

You have to watch helplessly as the strange and wanton acts torture your lives.

Twenty-six years.

Shadows are everywhere.

She is working hard to improve her spiritual power every moment.

Be alert to yourself and spur yourself on.

Never let tragedy happen again.

Next time you encounter something strange, be sure to protect everyone around you.

This is almost a perverted obsession.

But it's still too weak, really too weak.

She can't do anything yet, can't protect anything.

They don’t even have the courage to help students get out of trouble.

I can only watch helplessly as weirdness plays with my life.

Desperate and helpless.

The warm embrace became the only place Wen Wanqing could rely on.

She clutched Fan Lin's clothes tightly and repeated "Thank you" over and over again.

Thank him for helping me and bringing relief to those students.

The voice was trembling and full of sorrow.

She was thanking others, but also questioning her own weakness in her heart.

Didn't you swear an oath?

Aren’t you ready?

Why……

Still dare not face it.

Still have to escape.

It couldn’t be done before, it can’t be done now, and it certainly won’t be done in the future.

What's the point of living for someone like you?

The most unforgettable scars were revealed in the most painful way.

The dead have ended their suffering.

Those who are still alive suffer more.

Even specially trained investigators from the Administration can easily develop severe "survivor syndrome" and have suicidal thoughts after dealing with strange experiences again and again.

Not to mention a woman who is inherently insecure.

The more Wen Wanqing thought about it, the more she collapsed. Her fingers clenched tighter and tighter, and her body trembled more and more violently as she howled.

Just when she was immersed in multiple pains and tortures and completely unable to extricate herself.

Suddenly, a hand wiped away her tears.

"Crying now will only make Weird laugh at you."

"Do you really want to give in to it like this?"

"The dead cannot be saved."

"It must get back what it owes."

"You can't even figure this out, you're such a fool."

Fan Lin pinched Wen Wanqing's cheek and made her look directly at him. His tone was slightly scolding, but more gentle.

"I know...I know everything."

"But I can't do it. I couldn't do it before, I can't do it now, and I won't be able to do it in the future!"

There are vague signs of mental breakdown.

Wen Wanqing grabbed her head madly in self-abandonment.