Chapter 2 Who Killed Me
Luke smiled slightly and said: "It seems that now we have reached a consensus on my gender, then, please let me introduce you to a new concept——girls help girls."

Madam Wraith repeated blankly: "Girls help girls?"

Facing the self-doubting Mrs. Wraith, Luke is as confident and eloquent as a MLM teacher teaching new recruits: "Yes, women help women.

Sarah, I don’t know if you have noticed that our society is a very deformed patriarchal society. Only men can always stand at the top of society. Men monopolize money, power and promotion channels, and women must depend on men and please them. Only men can get a little leftovers from their mouths. Even like you, even if you try to please, you can only get endless humiliation and beatings. "

Hearing her own example, Sarah Barron temporarily put down the thoughts like balls of wool in her mind, and nodded her head filled with righteous indignation to express her approval.

Luke continued: "It will never succeed to expect men to save us. 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 with personal experience, which has been developed for a long time in the 21st century, hit the heart of Mrs. Wraith like a lightning bolt.

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

Luke looked at Sarah Barron, who was new to feminist theory, looking like she was about to ask a question, and said, "Luke, my name is Luke."

"Luke is not right." Madam Wraith felt very awkward, but she still thanked and apologized politely: "Ms. Luke, thank you very much for your teaching. Although I haven't fully understood the truth, it has given me a lot of inspiration. I am deeply sorry for the violence I inflicted on you just now, and I hope you can understand."

Luke was completely relaxed, and he continued as he paced: "Of course, Sarah, of course I can understand, I understand how you feel very well, as I said, women's empathy with women, I understand your empathy Male resentment, when you didn't know my real gender."

Luke walked to the dusty bathtub, picked up a box of bath salts, and thought to himself, this Mrs. Wraith probably has a bad brain. It flickered and limped.

He continued: "That's not the point, and I'm not the one you need to apologize to."

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

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

"Sarah Sarah, you need to think more. Wisdom is the only way we can defeat men." Luke continued to brainwash in a calm and magic tone.

"Then I'll give you a little tip - Sophia"

Sophia was Sarah Barron's former neighbor, and she called the police to try to help Sarah Barron.

Hearing this familiar name, Sarah Barron fell into memories.

"Sophia, yes, that time Aiden drank too much alcohol and yelled at me as soon as he got home. I was terrified. I knew he would hit me next. I tried to run away, but as soon as I opened the door, Aiden came Got me."

The unbearable memories made Sarah Barron tremble non-stop. The fear at that time seemed to revive Sarah Barron. Her wraith body began to blur, and the outline appeared and disappeared, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind. .

"Aiden was like crazy, he hit my head on the door frame, he strangled me, straddled me and continued to beat me."

Seeing Sarah Barron, who was falling into fear and gradually losing control, Luke hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Relax, Sarah, that disgusting man has already been imprisoned, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

As the memory was interrupted, Sarah Barron gradually recovered and talked about Sophia.

"Sophia saved me. She passed by my door and saw Aiden beating me. She called 911 and the police arrived in no time."

right here!Luke's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How did you tell the police at that time?"

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

Luke chattered and brainwashed: "Sarah, you have no way out. Faced with Sophia's help, you chose to refuse. Remember the girl help girl I just said? If you were braver at that time, would the result be big? What's the difference?"

Madam Wraith was lost in thought.

Luke increased his language: "So, Sarah, is your death due to Aiden's violence or your cowardice."

Luke, who successfully changed the concept, looked at Mrs. Wraith, who gradually fell into confusion and began to get into the horns, with a wicked Nike smile leaking from the corner of his mouth.

With such an IQ, I can trick her into bed seven times a night!
"Mrs. Sarah, ask yourself!"

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

Sarah Barron's thinking has been completely confused, and she can't help but answer Luke's words:
"It was me. Killed me?"

So is my resentment justified?

The resentment towards her husband has been deeply rooted in Sarah Barron's heart for a long time, but the logic in her impoverished brain has been completely deviated by Luke, and she has gotten into the horns.

A ghost based on resentment will lose the ability to maintain its existence after it is no longer filled with hatred.

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

The lights began to flicker, flickering, and the objects in the room began to shake non-stop. Light objects such as towels and toothbrush boxes floated up and rotated in the air, and Luke felt gradually being strangled by the air again.

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

"You lied to me! You're not a woman at all! Liar! Damn you!"

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

Luke dodged the objects spinning in the air, approached Sarah Barron with difficulty, and said to himself, "It's really not that simple. There is only one last resort left, and we have to pin our hopes on the conscience of the American capitalists."

The distance from Wraith is close enough.

Luke took out more than half of the bath salt left in the packing box, and sprinkled it on the Wraith.

"Soul Whispers" mentioned in another post "How to Protect Yourself in Supernatural Events" that salt has a certain damage to most wraiths. When encountering a wraith attack, it can be transformed into a salt sprinkler to increase the chance of escape.

Luke was able to successfully summon the Wraith tonight, which shows that the post "Soul Whispers" is highly credible.

In addition, Sarah Barron was summoned before her form was stable, and she just experienced cognitive doubts that almost dissipated by herself. The current state looks very bad, as if she is already standing on the edge of the dissipating cliff, and only needs a final push. Put the power.

then at this moment,

The pressure is on the bath salts.

Success or failure is here!
Acceleration brought wet and sticky bath salts to the wraith's body, and illusory white smoke rose up.

Sarah Barron's flickering body completely lost its stability, and after a burst of sharp shouts, it completely dissipated.

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

Damn, I will be a loyal user of this brand for a lifetime in the future.

His tense heart finally relaxed, and he collapsed powerlessly on the bathroom floor.

(End of this chapter)

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