Li Yu paid no more attention to the others and gestured with a wave of his hand, signaling a few people to start descending the stairs.
Li Zhengping still stood there dazed, the scene that had just unfolded somewhat overturning his view of life.
He didn't quite understand why one needed to kill, why even after the man had already answered the questions, he still needed to be killed.
Li Gang, seeing him like this, sighed deeply, patted Li Zhengping's shoulder, and beckoned him to head down together.
Some things, once you see them enough, you get used to them.
Some zombies, if you kill enough of them, you become numb to it.
Some people, if you kill enough of them, your heart becomes calm too.
Malevolence.
Does it drive one mad inside?
Buddha says, saving one life is more meritorious than building a seven-tiered stupa;
Cultivate the Tao in this life, turn to the Buddha in the next.
Li Yu never believed in the afterlife, always keeping gods and ghosts at a respectful distance.
