Chapter 2 Who killed me?

Author: There is no peacock in Nanming

Chapter 2 Who killed me?

Luke smiled slightly and said: "It seems that now we have reached a consensus on my gender, so please let me introduce you to a new concept - girls help girls."

Mrs. Wraith repeated blankly: "Girls help girls?"

Facing Mrs. Wraith who is trapped in self-doubt, Luke is as confident as an MLM teacher teaching new employees, eloquent: "Yes, women help women.

Sarah, I don’t know if you have noticed that our society is a very deformed male-dominated society. Only men can always stand at the top of society. Men monopolize money, rights and channels for advancement. Women must rely on men and please them.

Only men can get a little bit of scraps from their mouths, and even like you, even if you try to please me, you will only get endless humiliation and beatings."

After hearing her own example, Sarah Barron temporarily put aside the yarn-like thoughts in her mind and nodded in agreement with her indignation.

Luke continued: "Expecting men to save us will never succeed. Only women can empathize with women. We must unite and help each other so that we can live better in this world."

The brand-new advanced feminist theory that has been developed over a long period of time in the 21st century and has personal experience is like a bolt of lightning, severely hitting the heart of Mrs. Wraith.

At this moment, Sarah Barron put aside her thoughts about Luke's gender, and just like meeting a life mentor, she eagerly absorbed the advanced theoretical knowledge imparted by Luke.

Luke looked at Sarah Barron, who was coming into contact with feminist theory for the first time, as if she had found a treasure and wanted to ask a question, and said: "Luke, my name is Luke."

"Sorry, Luke." Mrs. Wraith felt very awkward, but she still politely thanked and apologized: "Ms. Luke, thank you very much for your teaching. Although I have not fully understood the truth, it has given me a lot of inspiration.

I am deeply sorry for the violence I just inflicted on you, and I hope you can forgive me."

Luke relaxed completely, and continued while pacing: "Of course, Sarah, of course I can understand, I understand your feelings very well, like I said, the empathy between women, I understand your feelings about

Male resentment, you didn’t know my true gender at that time.”

Luke walked to the dusty bathtub and picked up a box of bath salts. He thought to himself that the resentful lady's mind was probably not very good, so he could increase his efforts to try to save her.

It's deceptive.

He continued: "The crux of the problem is not here, and it is not me who you need to apologize to."

Mrs. Wraith fell into a strange thinking circle, and her whole brain was thinking completely according to the logic in Luke's words.

She couldn't think of the person Luke said needed to apologize, so she could only ask again: "Can you be more straightforward? I can't think of anyone else who needs to apologize to you at this moment."

"Sarah. Sarah, you need to think more. Wisdom is the only way we can defeat men." Luke continued to brainwash him unhurriedly in a tone like a stickman.

"Then let me give you a little hint - Sophia"

Sophia was a former neighbor of Sarah Barron, a kind person who called the police to try to help Sarah Barron.

Hearing this familiar name, Sarah Barron fell into memories.

"Sofia, yes, Aiden drank too much that time and yelled at me as soon as he got home. I was so scared. I knew he would hit me next. I tried to escape, but as soon as I opened the door, Aiden

Caught me."

The unbearable memories made Sarah Barron tremble constantly. The fear at that time seemed to revive in Sarah Barron. Her body of the resentful spirit began to become blurred, and the outline appeared and disappeared, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

.

"Aiden was acting like crazy, banging my head against the door frame, grabbing me by the throat, straddling me and continuing to beat me."

Seeing Sarah Barron sinking into fear and gradually losing control, Luke quickly stepped forward to comfort her: "Relax, Sarah, that disgusting man has been imprisoned, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

As the memories were interrupted, Sarah Barron gradually regained her composure and talked about Sophia.

"Sofia saved me. She was passing by my house and saw Aiden beating me. She called 911 and the police arrived quickly."

This is it! Luke's eyes lit up and he asked: "What did you tell the police at that time?"

"I'm afraid that if Aiden is angry, the police will always leave. If I tell the truth, he will beat me even harder in the future." Sarah Barron replied timidly.

Luke kept brainwashing: "Sarah, you have no way out. Faced with Sophia's help, you chose to refuse. Remember what I just said about girl help girl? If you had been braver at that time, wouldn't the consequences have been big?

Is there any difference?"

Mrs. Wraith fell into deep thought.

Luke increased the intensity of his words: "So, Sarah, was your death due to Aiden's violence or your cowardice?"

Luke, who succeeded in secretly changing the concept, looked at Mrs. Wraith who was gradually falling into confusion and starting to get into trouble. The corner of his mouth tilted and revealed an evil Nike smile.

With this kind of intelligence, I can trick her into sleeping with her seven times a night!

"Lady Sarah, ask yourself!"

"Who killed me, and who did I kill?"

Sarah Barron's thinking had completely fallen into chaos, and she couldn't help but follow Luke's words and replied:

"It's me. Kill me?"

So was my resentment justified?

The long-term resentment towards her husband has been deeply rooted in Sarah Barron's heart, but all the logic in her poor brain has been led astray by Luke and got into trouble.

Ghosts based on resentment will lose the ability to maintain their existence when they are no longer full of hatred.

Sarah Barron's figure that had just stabilized became flickering again, her form becoming more and more unstable, as if she had lost control.

The lights began to flicker, on and off, and the items in the room began to shake. Light items such as towels and toothbrush boxes floated up and rotated in the air. Luke felt like he was gradually being strangled through the air.

Sarah Barron held her bloody head and kept shaking it. Her expression switched back and forth between cowardice and resentment, and finally, gradually turned to resentment.

"You lied to me! You are not a woman at all! Liar! You deserve to die!"

Sarah Barron gradually woke up from her sophist logic, and the resentment of being beaten to death began to occupy her brain again.

Luke dodged the objects spinning in the air, struggled to get close to Sarah Barron, and said to himself, "It's not that simple after all. The only last resort left is to rely on the conscience of the American capitalists."

The distance to the wraith is close enough.

Luke took out most of the bath salts left in the box and sprinkled them on Wraith.

"Soul Whisper" mentioned in another post "How to Protect Yourself in Supernatural Events" that salt has certain damage to most wraiths. When attacked by wraiths, you can transform into a Salt Sprinkler to increase your chances of escape.

Luke was able to successfully summon the wraith tonight, which shows that the "Soul Whisper" post is very credible.

In addition, Sarah Barron was summoned before her form was stable, and she had just experienced cognitive doubt and almost self-dissipated. Her current state looks very bad, as if she is already standing on the edge of the dissipation cliff, and only lacks a final push.

The power of the handle.

So at this moment,

The pressure was on the bath salts.

Success or failure depends on this!

The acceleration brought the wet and sticky bath salts to the body of the resentful spirit, and illusory white smoke evaporated.

Sarah Barron's already flickering body completely lost its stability, and after a sharp cry, it completely disappeared.

Live. Survive

Luke glanced at the empty box of bath salts in his hand.

Damn it, I will be a loyal user of this brand for the rest of my life.

His tense heart finally relaxed and he collapsed weakly on the bathroom floor.
Chapter completed!