I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 231 The Miao Youth is a Proud Male Supporting Character (8)

Lin Shen hurried back home, his steps were quick and his heart was filled with anxiety.

Originally, Su Hebei wanted to accompany him back, but Lin Shen firmly refused.

Their clan has a strict order that does not allow outsiders to enter the mountain area without permission, and according to the plot of the original work, Su Hebei did not appear here, so Lin Shen did not want to break this rule.

Along the way, Lin Shen discovered something wrong.

The path up the mountain, which was usually vaguely visible but not obvious, now showed a clear path that had been trodden by countless people.

Lin Shen did not hesitate and immediately went up the mountain along this road.

He noticed that the poisonous barrier on the mountain had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Shen's heartbeat quickened. This anxiety did not belong to him, but was caused by the original owner's emotions.

The further we went, the more desolate the scenery became. The once lush mountains became decayed.

Without the chirping of insects and birds, there was only deathly silence.

When Lin walked deep into the mountains, the scene before him became even more desolate. Drops of blood left shocking marks on the tree trunks, the ground, and the walls of the houses.

The corpses seen everywhere made Lin Shen feel a sharp pain in his heart and almost made him lose his footing.

The original owner's emotions quickly took over his heart, and tears involuntarily filled his eyes.

Lin Shen deliberately indulged the original owner's emotion. He had never experienced such strong emotions since he could remember.

Most of the roles he has played are male protagonists with smooth lives who do not require too much emotional sustenance and emotional fluctuations.

Now this heart-wrenching feeling is unbearable for him. He wanted to act it out himself to reduce the emotions of the original owner, but it is obvious that even if the original owner has experienced the heart-wrenching pain and has lost his soul, he is still heartbroken and still has a tremendous hatred.

He didn't think about controlling his emotions, allowing the original owner's emotions to fill his heart.

He felt his body moving forward numbly. The corner of his mouth was bitten by his teeth and blood flowed into his mouth, but he could not feel the pain. He could only smell the blood.

Lin Shen was struggling internally. He knew he had to face it all, but the sudden heaviness made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He continued to move forward, and every step was like walking on a tightrope. If he was not careful, he might fall into an abyss from which there was no return.

Lin Shen looked over slowly, and the bloody scene made him feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

The bodies were lying all over the ground, the scene was too horrible to look at.

His eyes wandered among these familiar figures, and he saw Aunt Liu, the youngest son of the Zhang family who often accompanied him to catch insects, and the little girl who urged him to come back quickly that day...

"I'm back, wake up..." Lin Shen's words were scattered in the bloody mountain breeze, leaving him feeling a little unconscious.

He continued walking and saw a familiar figure from behind, his father. Father Lin was dressed in black, his body lying quietly on the ground.

Without having to see the face, Lin Shen could immediately recognize the familiar figure at a glance.

He took heavy steps forward and knelt on the ground. The feeling of weak legs was something Lin Shen had never experienced before.

He gently reached up and turned the man's body over. The familiar face and the familiar feeling made Lin Shen's hands begin to tremble uncontrollably.

It was an emotion mixed with fear and hatred.

Tears had already fallen without him knowing, and Lin Shen felt a stinging pain in his eyes. The emotion that did not belong to him quickly filled his heart, and the pain like crying blood made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He choked up and called out softly, "Father..."

However, no one answered him, and there was only deathly silence all around.

Lin Shen hugged his father's body, blood stuck to his clothes and face, but he no longer cared about that.

His heart was filled with grief and anger. Lin Shen hugged his father tightly, his tears mixing with blood.

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The corpses scattered all over the mountain were like a painting stained with blood, covering the grass on the hilltop.

A bleak atmosphere permeated the air and the wind was so strong that it made people's hearts ache.

Among the corpses scattered all over the ground, one young man stood out.

He was wearing a black and blue outfit, and his usual exquisite boyish attire was now dishevelled, and his hair looked a little messy.

He was kneeling in a daze, holding someone in his arms, with his head lowered, and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

But the low pressure all around and the silent grief make people feel distressed.

Lin Shen didn't know how long he had stayed in this cruel scene. His neck was sore and his body became sluggish, but the original owner's emotions lingered for a long time. Lin Shen was willing to give him more time, so he gave the emotional consciousness of the body to the original owner's autonomous consciousness.

When he felt a little better, Lin Shen slowly raised his head, put Lin's father down with difficulty, and then slowly stood up.

He looked around at those once familiar figures, which had now become cold corpses.

Lin Shen hadn't seen such a desolate atmosphere for a long time.

The wind continued to blow, with a shrill sound, as if telling the tragedy.

There was not much expression on Lin Shen's face, but his heart felt as if it was torn apart.

Lin Shen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a firmness in his eyes. He took a deep breath, even though the air was filled with the smell of blood.

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Lin Shen walked down the mountain along the winding road. His steps were heavy and his mood was even heavier.

On this land where they once lived together, Lin Shen dug the soil with a shovel, resting every deceased member of the tribe beneath the earth.

Lin Shen also carefully searched through the bodies of his tribesmen, and finally found a knife that did not belong to their tribe next to a pile of corpses.

Although Lin Shen knew the plot and who the murderer was, he still had to go through the necessary plot and process, so he could only find all the clues found in the original work.

The knife was one of the evidences, because it was an official knife with unique patterns engraved on the handle and bloodstains remaining on the blade.

It can be seen at a glance that this is the knife of the Guan family, the same knife carried by the group of people eating wontons that Lin Shen met last time.

Afterwards, Lin Shen packed up his dagger and black flute.

The dagger was given to the original owner by his father when he started to learn witchcraft. It is not only a weapon, but also his father's expectation and blessing for the original owner.

The black flute is a treasure inherited from the family and is of special significance to the original owner. It represents the glory and history of the family.

Lin Shen took a look at the forest shrouded in tragedy, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.

He said goodbye silently in his heart, turned and left this place full of memories and pain.

"I am leaving."

His back looked particularly lonely in the afterglow of the setting sun, but his steps were full of determination.