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nChapter 887: Lu Xin, the monster in the old building (2 in 1) -4

nOn the roof of a building in the distance, Lu Xin’s mother and sister also became excited when they saw him.

nThe younger sister didn’t know what was going on, but she could feel the changes in Lu Xin’s body, and she became very excited.

nHis mother’s eyes were shining, as if her heart, which had been on edge all this time, had finally settled down at this moment.

nHer eyes even reddened, as if she was touched.

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nLu Xin’s voice was filled with confusion, and his body swayed slightly. He seemed to be making an emotionless statement, but his calmness seemed to represent his understanding of his past and the greatest degree of reconciliation between him and himself.

neven if my life started with a misunderstanding, it’s still my life.

nmaybe there are many loopholes, but I don’t need others to point it out …

nyou want to judge me above the rules, then I want to ask …

n“..”

nWhen he said this, his voice suddenly turned from muffled to unusually clear.

nThe black threads on his body snapped and disappeared completely.

nThe sword of judgment that was stuck in his body seemed to be melted by the high temperature.

nIt turned into drops of fiery red juice, flowing down his body and slowly flowing to his feet …

nThe black shadow slowly moved like a gloomy night, and there was a faint excited laughter mixed in.

nLu Xin’s gaze swept across every executioner before him, and a strange provocation slowly emerged in his voice.

n“Do you have the right?”

n“..”

n“Whoosh …”

nAt the same time, all the executors took a step back.

nAll of them raised their heads in unison to look at Lu Xin. Then, all of them raised their palms and pressed them toward Lu Xin.

nThey were not willing to accept the scene in front of them. How could anyone escape from the trial?

nIn this world, everyone had their own dark secrets, so everyone had their own reasons to be judged.

nThis was the power of judgment.

nNo one could escape the trial, not to mention the person in front of him …

nUnder the influence of their mental power, layers of air ripples quickly enveloped Lu Xin’s body. All kinds of judgment power once again invaded Lu Xin’s every layer, rapidly digging out the darkness in Lu Xin’s heart and distorting it.

nHowever, this time, they quickly realized that the truth was different from what they had imagined.

nUnder the effect of their mental power, the scene in front of them was constantly changing, twisting, and jumping.

nLike lines that had been messed up and reorganized, a flashing illusion appeared in his vision.

nLu Xin allowed his mental power to affect his body, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. The images around him began to flicker.

nIn some of the images, Lu Xin was standing at the entrance of the elementary school, blocking them.

nIn some of the images, a strange old building appeared behind Lu Xin.

nThe air seemed to be silent for a moment, and then there was movement in the old building.

nOne by one, the broken windows were pushed open, and in the dark room, pairs of eyes appeared.

nEvery executioner felt the strange mental power in the old building at this moment. Their hearts trembled as if they were lifted up by a hand. All their attention was drawn to the eyes in the window, and their hands trembled slightly.

nThen, they gradually saw the faces that appeared through the windows of the old building.

nLu Xin.

nThe faces that appeared in the building were all Lu Xin’s.

nYoung, old, cold, smiling, fierce, or gentle …

nEvery face was Lu Xin’s, but the bodies were all different.

nSome grew on the body of a Spider, while some had giant octopus tentacles wrapped around them.

nSome of the bodies were just a bunch of broken bodies sewn together, while others were thin and tall, almost touching the ceiling.

nThere was only a pile of broken tissue stuck to the ceiling, and only a head hung down.

nAll of these faces were smiling at the executors.

nWhen Lu Xin, who was standing in front of the building, spoke with a lazy tone, the rest of them followed suit.

nThe voices were also in unison, but because countless voices overlapped, it made people feel uncomfortable.

nyour so-called trial is just to dig out every dark corner of. person’s heart and convict them of. crime …

nI chose to face the world with the kindest side …

nbut you only want to question me …

n“..”

n“Have you thought about it? if everyone shows their true faces …”

n“Is it me or the world that can’t stand it?”

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