Chapter Nineteenth: Revenge and Seeking Refuge

  As soon as Liang Jing went upstairs to her room on the second floor, the crowd in the hall let out a soft sigh and relaxed.

  "Wow...that's so scary." A girl said, patting her trembling chest.

  "Yes, even breathing is difficult now... how frightening..."

  "It's all right, it's all right. When Liang Jing gets angry, the whole house feels oppressive, as if the air has solidified." The pockmarked man said loudly.

  "This is the legendary aura, it feels like being choked and having difficulty breathing. If he wants to kill us, we might as well stick our necks out for him to chop."

  Everyone in the hall couldn't help but express their feelings, from time to time looking at the middle-aged security guard lying on the ground, with eyes flashing disdain and disgust.

  "Everyone calm down for a moment, what just happened? Why did Liang Jing get so angry?" Yang Yuemu asked after regaining his composure.

  Just been glanced at by Liang Jing, although the killing intent has dissipated and wasn't even specifically aimed at him, he was still somewhat affected. Only now did he come back to his senses, thinking about it also made his heart feel a lingering fear.

  Liang Jing was originally a butcher who killed pigs, and over the years, he had taken many animal lives. After his killing aura was activated, it wasn't something ordinary people could withstand. Today, he spent the whole day in slaughter, and finally even killed Baroque, who had evolved into a Golden BOSS-level being. He didn't even have time to calm down, so everyone invited disaster upon themselves.

  After listening to the chaotic words of everyone, Yang Yu yuan roughly understood the cause and process of the matter. He looked at the several security guards beside him, and Li Lao Da, a middle-aged security guard, was still lying on the ground, seemingly unaware and unresponsive. The other three had pale faces like wet sparrows trembling with fear, and he couldn't help but feel speechless. They were still shouting and making a ruckus with such enthusiasm.

  However, he still had to remind them that if there was a next time, he might not be able to stop himself. The look in Liang Jing's eyes earlier flashed through his mind, and his heart skipped a beat.

  "You guys must not provoke Liang Jing again, if you do it once more, no one can stop him, especially insulting him. Liu Nengtian and the other two were killed because of this. You think about it yourselves, actually as long as you speak nicely, Liang Jing is still very easy to get along with, at least he never provokes trouble." Yang Yumeng still knew this, Liang Jing doesn't provoke trouble, but can't be provoked either.

  "As long as you don't provoke Liang Jing again, I guarantee he won't bother you anymore."

  "Good!"

  "Definitely definitely..."

  “…………”

  The middle-aged security captain was still lying on the ground with a lifeless look in his eyes, while the other three security guards kept answering that they didn't dare to provoke Liang Jing again. They were really scared and still had lingering fear in their hearts, fearing that Liang Jing would suddenly come down and find trouble with them. Yang Yuwen hastily patted his chest and agreed, at this point, losing face was nothing, who cared about it when their lives were not even guaranteed?

  ……………

  In the dark and sealed second-floor room, after locking the door, Liang Jing leaned against the wall with a pillow behind her back, half-reclining on the bed.

  The sky outside had completely darkened, without a moon in sight, only a few stars near the earth emitting a faint glow, taking on the role of the moon. Through the window gaps, one could occasionally see black shadows flying by in the night sky, various calls and howls of wild beasts, loud and distant, echoing in this desolate and quiet night sky. In the distance, several houses flickered with a faint yellow firelight, as if people had returned to the primitive era of human ancestors struggling for survival against nature.

  All the neon lights, the hustle and bustle of human voices, the warmth and excitement are all so distant, perhaps already beyond recall. Under the black curtain, the howling of the night wind, the wailing and screaming of monsters, this is a paradise for predators, a savage atmosphere pervades...

  The cold wind pierced through the gap, and the temperature of the entire world dropped below 0 degrees compared to daytime. As usual, Liang Jingchao covered himself with a quilt, but it still didn't feel much warmer.

  Just now, if Yang Yuanyuan hadn't stopped him, he would have definitely beaten the middle-aged security guard to death, and even solved the remaining few security guards. Now, the situation makes Liang Jing feel very uncomfortable, and the comfortable feeling before the world changed has appeared again. He feels that he is becoming more and more unsuitable for this place. Just now in the lobby, although the security guards spoke in a low voice, how could they escape the enhanced five senses brought by the super strong physical quality? It's worth noting that Liang Jing's current physical quality is the sum of nine normal people.

  It's not hard to hear from their words that they know Hong Bin and Jinghui, and are even in cahoots. This can't help but remind Liang Jing of what Yang Yuyuan said earlier about the security room, where he left not long ago and was soon found by someone. Judging from the time difference, Guo Qingyu should have returned to report back to Hong Bin and the others. Perhaps they were sent by Hong Bin in the first place.

  Liáng Jìng didn't know his judgment was very close to the truth.

  Without killing a few security guards, Liang Jing felt very uncomfortable. Since being sneakily attacked by Hong Bin and Jing Hui not long ago, he had come to realize that if he had ruthlessly killed Guo Qingyu at the time, the revenge from Hong Bin and others might have come much later, or they might not even have known it was him who killed them and come to take revenge.

  Although Liang Jing might still not be able to bring himself to kill Guo Qingyu even if he had another chance, it was a different story when compared to those security guards. Although Liang Jing didn't think Hong Bin was dead, the remaining few security guards who were scared out of their wits could still pose an obstacle to him, but no matter what, there was always a lingering thorn in his heart, a very uncomfortable feeling that he disliked, yet due to some human relationships and social niceties, he couldn't help but feel this way, and it made him irritable.

  Shaking his head, he couldn't help but think of Yang Yuanyuan and the others. It seemed that he really wasn't suitable to be with them. If things went on like this, it would only lead to conflicts sooner or later. He also felt very uncomfortable himself. He didn't want to see others looking at him with estranged and abnormal eyes, yet still trying to get close to him in a thick-skinned way.

  He made a decision in his heart, and tomorrow he will leave. With his current strength, even if he is alone outside, the safety may be higher, and he will be freer. He can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't want to hesitate or consider so many things anymore. He doesn't want to go back to the life of over 20 years ago.

  ……………

  In one of the rooms in the same building.

  Inside, four people sat opposite each other. A middle-aged man wore a gray suit, a thin and tall one wore a security uniform, a dark-skinned and short but sturdy one also wore a security uniform, and the last one was relatively young and also wore a security uniform, who were the four security guards.

  At this time, the middle-aged security guard had sobered up and was washing himself with cold tap water in the bathroom. He changed into the homeowner's clothes, his hair disheveled and dripping wet. His face was pale with a hint of blue around the mouth, perhaps due to the lack of electricity or the icy water. His body still shuddered occasionally, but his expression was extremely gloomy and oppressive. His eyes flashed with various emotions - sadness, laughter, anger, deep resentment, and a deeper madness.

  "I want revenge on Liang Jing, kill Liang Jing, will you help me?" The middle-aged security guard's voice was hoarse and calm without any emotional tone.