As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion. Author: The emotionless mobile phone snatcher

Summary:

This blue planet is gradually coming to an end.

Although the surface seems prosperous and full of lights and feasting, the interior of the planet is already filled with the filth of death. Beings called "weirdities" have hatched from it, spreading terror to the entire world.

But the person who saved the planet was not the destined savior.

He is just a betrayer.

…………

Even though he saved the world, Yuanhui was not happy at all.

In order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to unite as many forces as possible.

But the problem is... he seems to have gone a little too far.

"Can you at least let me get out of bed?"

"No, you misunderstood. I don't mean to have a party..."

(There are already 200 million words and 6 completed Qingri novels, please feel free to read)

1. This is a test

What woke Yuanhui from his coma was a smell that could only be described as weird.

At first, the smell seemed to be a very common perfume, but after it entered his nasal cavity, another smell contained in it was unscrupulously revealed, causing him to frown.

It was an extremely strong smell of blood, mixed with a pungent stench of decay.

Once in his previous life, Yuanhui bought a large piece of chicken breast because of a big sale in the supermarket and wanted to find time to cook it.

He put it in the refrigerator at the time, but because of an urgent mission, he had to leave immediately. It was not until almost two months later when he returned home that he dug it out from the bottom of his memory.

When he tore open the package, the rotten bird carcasses inside gave off a nasty, nauseating smell.

It was this smell that was tap dancing on his sense of smell that woke him up from his coma.

"You're awake."

A young woman with lingering charm appeared before him. She was wearing home clothes and had a smile on her face that was as refreshing as spring breeze.

This is a woman who can arouse men's desires and even make them want to become prime minister.

However, no matter how lustful a man is, when he sees what she holds in her hand, the surging fire of desire will be extinguished instantly.

It was a sharp boning knife.

Under the light of the setting sun shining through the window, this weapon that made people feel cold at the first sight seemed to be dripping blood.

And now, the boning knife was pressed tightly against Yuanhui's neck.

The cold, sharp, slight stinging sensation told him that the seemingly gentle and lovely young woman in front of him could cut his throat at any time if she wanted to.

Just like she had done to someone before.

Yuan Hui's pupils dilated slightly and his body couldn't help but tremble. The fear swept through his heart like a tsunami.

However, the source of this fear was not the crazy woman in front of him who was holding a weapon and could take his life at any time.

Although he had just arrived and was still an extremely frail teenager, such a 'welcome ceremony' still could not make him lose his composure.

What made him shudder was another kind of 'something' that was completely indescribable.

Right in front of Yuanhui's eyes, information that he could "read" appeared on the young woman's face.

No, not handwriting, nor symbols, nor anything like that, not the usual carriers of information.

They are just the colors and shadows on the young woman's face.

Humans are associative creatures. For example, when we see something red, our brains will spontaneously think of words like "flame," "pepper," and "sunset."

At this moment, Yuan Hui felt that the part of the neural block in his brain responsible for "association" was suddenly hijacked by something strange and terrifying.

The originally scattered and aimless associative power now seemed to be guided in a certain direction, even turning the light, shadow and color that were originally meaningless into some kind of completely readable, precise and definite information.

Moreover, with the subtle changes in light and shadow, this information is constantly changing -

It's like a string of subtitles written on the young woman's face, constantly rolling!

[Mr. Yuanhui, this is a test. ]

This is the first sentence of the subtitle.

……

But it was obvious that the young woman in front of Yuanhui had no idea that she seemed to have turned into an LED subtitle board.

In her opinion, the trembling of the young man in front of her was obviously due to the fear of impending death.

Looking at the boy's face with unscrupulous eyes, the young woman's eyes flashed with a hint of intoxication.

"What a handsome young man..." She thought with some regret in her heart, "What a pity, who let you discover my secret?"

If she wanted to ensure that the matter was not exposed, she should have acted decisively while the boy in front of her was still unconscious.

However, every time she saw the boy's face, she would hesitate and stop with the machete that she was about to swing, until the moment the boy woke up.

Looking at the boy's trembling body, she couldn't help but lick her lips gently with her tongue, and even became a little excited.

She must have gone crazy.

"Are you scared?" Looking at the boy's trembling body, the young woman squeezed her thighs slightly.

The smooth pantyhose rubbed against each other, making a slight 'rustling' sound.

Like a greedy drunkard, she drank down the boy's fear.

And when the fear in the boy's heart reaches its highest point, she will use the boning knife in her hand to pierce his throat, bathing in the gushing blood while experiencing the supreme pleasure.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, brother, it will be fine soon..."

Although her legs were trembling slightly, the young woman's eyes were so cold that it made people feel creepy.

While saying comforting words, she slowly lifted Yuanhui's chin with one hand, making the boy's somewhat immature Adam's apple more obvious.

In order to make the upcoming ejaculation more magnificent, she had to find the best position on this slender neck.

This young man, who is as beautiful as a work of art, must look his most beautiful even when he is dying.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of resources.

The boy did not resist her action. Instead, he raised his head very docilely, and then -

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He actually laughed like that.

It was not a smile of madness or despair. If I had to describe it, it was like the kind of smile you get when you are amused by the comedians on a prank show on TV.

This smile surprised the young woman, and also made her feel a little unhappy. Her originally gentle and lovely face was now tainted with a bit of ferocity.

"what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at how you think I'm scared." As he spoke, Yuan Hui slowly raised his still trembling right hand.

It could be because he had a knife in his hand, it could be because he looked down on the boy, or it could be because he was obsessed with the boy's beauty...

All in all, he was not tied up by her with ropes.

"Mrs. Morikami, this fear is not out of fear."

"This is clearly a tremor of excitement."

The boy grabbed the blade of the boning knife with his right hand. The sharp blade cut through the boy's delicate skin almost instantly. Bright red blood slid down the blade and fell drop by drop at the feet of the two men.

The young woman, or rather Mrs. Morikami Miko, could not help but open her eyes wide——

She didn't feel the force of the struggle.

The young man's face was still full of smiles, as if the bloody hand did not belong to him.

"Around 3 am on March 31st." A time that she was very familiar with suddenly popped out of the boy's mouth.

"You returned home early from work because you were not feeling well, but you unexpectedly ran into your husband and his lover making love at home."

The boy's voice was very pleasant, he spoke slowly and calmly, but at this moment, Morikami Miko felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and looked at him in disbelief.

But the young man's words still did not stop, but continued to flow like a gurgling stream.

"After a quarrel and a scuffle, you accidentally killed your husband, and then you just wanted to go all the way and killed your lover as well."

"After that, you chopped up the bodies of the two men and put them in the refrigerator at home."

At this moment, Yuan Hui couldn't help but glance at the large refrigerator in the kitchen. The previous smell of blood and decay came from there.

Although Miko Morikami tried to cover up the smell with perfume, it was obvious that she was not very successful.

"It's a little harder than you thought, and it's not until about 4 o'clock in the afternoon that you get everything done."

"You were already starving, so you washed yourself and went out to eat a meal. When you came back, you happened to meet me who lived across the street."

That is, the original owner of this body.

At that time, he greeted his wife who lived opposite as usual, but this frightened the already nervous and suspicious Morikami Kaori, who suspected that what she had done had been discovered.

So, when the original owner used the key to open the door, Morikami Miko attacked the unsuspecting boy, knocked him unconscious, and dragged him into the apartment she and her husband lived in.

But what Morikami didn't know was that while she was dragging the boy, he had once stopped breathing.

What makes this body's heart beat again is the other soul that was dormant beneath the original soul.

Looking at the boy's deep black eyes, Morikami couldn't help but asked in a lost voice: "Why do you know so much?"

She was not surprised that the boy knew about this, and even felt that it was "as expected". Otherwise, she would not have attacked him.

What surprised her was that

How could he know so clearly?

If it were just speculation, it would be impossible to say that she first killed her husband accidentally and then cruelly killed the mistress.

He even knew when she killed her husband and the mistress, and when she dismembered their bodies.

It was almost as if he had been right next to her from the beginning, silently watching her do all this.

How could this not make her shudder?

Of course, all this information was "read" by Yuanhui.

Except for not telling him the way to escape, the 'existence' that hijacked his mind told him almost everything.

Just like the first line of words, to Him, this was just a small "test" for Yuanhui.

He had no intention of killing Yuan Hui, he just wanted to see if the man he had worked so hard to find was a fool with no investment value.

"No, no, no, that's not what you should be asking now." Yuan Hui shook his head, one of his hands still holding the boning knife that was stained with his own blood.

With his mind taken away, the force that Morikami Kaori exerted on him was actually very weak, but it was still not something he could resist.

There is no way, this body is too weak.

"What you should be asking is—"

"Why didn't I call the police to arrest you when I knew all this?"

Morikami Miko was stunned.

Indeed, judging from what the boy just said, he definitely knew all of this.

If that was the case, why didn't he call the police when she dismembered the body and let the police catch him red-handed? Instead, he deliberately appeared in front of her and lured her into arresting him?

"That's of course because," Yuanhui raised his intact left hand and slowly stroked Morikami Miko's cheek.

His movements were quite gentle, as if he was caressing his lover.

His tone was quite gentle, like the sweet aftertaste of honey.

The boy's unparalleled handsome appearance, gentle touch and soft caress seemed to have turned into a cage, imprisoning Morikami Miko's mind, and a hint of intoxication flashed in her eyes.