My Iyashikei Game Chapter 762: The new work “No Survival”
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The four people in the bedroom stared at the letter in Han Fei's hand together, like sharks smelling blood.
Han Fei gathered around.
"They want to hold a death art competition here, and use this small town as a stage to select new core members from among us." Han Fei didn't hide anything, even if he didn't say it, those perverts would Got the news from elsewhere.
"It seems that we are lucky, becoming a core member is the dream of many people."
"I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity after joining for three months. Yes, I will perform well."
"The art of death? Isn't that what I've been looking for?"
The four people in the room were gearing up, very excited. Various inspirations and ideas had begun to emerge in their minds, and bloodshot eyes appeared in their eyes.
"Don't be too optimistic, everyone. We are the latest to come, and the creation time is the shortest. The high-quality prey may have been picked up by those who came before. In case there is a newcomer among them, there will be a big trouble If there is any movement, maybe the police will come over soon and ask us to wipe his ass." The self-proclaimed deep-sea fisherman was not in a hurry, he returned to the bedroom and turned on the only TV in the house.
The screen full of black and white snowflakes flickered a few times, and finally a strange picture appeared.
A young girl's neck was cut, and she was hung on a cliff with stones tied to her legs.
As time went by, the girl's body was gradually tilting towards the black ocean.
"This should be the countdown. Before the girl dies, we have to finish the work." The homeless man squinted his eyes, staring at the sensitive parts of the girl's body, his gaze was oppressive and terrifying, like a beast.
"Then how do we show our work to the judges? Record an explanation video? Or take photos and send them to the scheduled place?"
"It's not that troublesome, the core members should also be in the town, they might even be watching me all the time
They. "Shen Hai seems to know a lot of things: "You guys underestimate the core members too. Those guys are all perverts who crawled out of the dead. If they didn't have super abilities and intelligence, they would have been caught by the Xinhu police long ago. "
"That's right, then let's not waste time." The woman in the hospital gown was the first to go out the door; good luck to you. "
Among the few, she seemed the weakest, so after learning the rules, she decisively chose to leave quickly.
The homeless man and Shen Hai didn't stop either, and only Han Fei and the middle-aged white-collar were left in the house.
"Why don't you go with them?" The well-dressed, roughly dressed middle-aged man looked at Han Fei with curiosity in his eyes.
"I'm thinking about a question. There are 20 people who participated in the offline party. Where are the other 15 people besides us?" Han Fei looked at the **** the TV. This video is The delayed recording is not a live broadcast. The girl's ending is already doomed, so there is no need to go to save her.
"Who knows? You may have finished your work, or you may still be picking prey, or you may have regretted it and didn't dare to come here." The middle-aged white-collar man unbuttoned his collar: " People are very simple, and not everyone has the courage to take this last step and embrace their true self."
"People are really simple." Wearing a clown mask, Han Fei turned to look at the middle-aged man: "You seem to be very successful, you should have a very happy life, why did you come to our party? Here should be It's the gathering of the unfortunate
You look a little awkward in the set. "
"Really?" The man's confident smile gradually showed a hint of coldness and impatience: "I received an elite education since I was a child. Awards are soft. But these are not what I really want. I have been bound by my family in a gold wire birdcage. Whole and broken people."
The middle-aged man unbuttoned all the buttons of his jacket, and he took out a pack of teeth from his briefcase, as if showing off to show Hu Xing: "I wanted to escape from that cage, but I didn't smash the cage The courage, so I can only use my own way to vent, such as using some ordinary hobbies to divert my attention."
"Is collecting teeth your hobby?"
"No, pulling teeth out of the mouths of living people is something I hate to do." The man covered his mouth, and the smile on his face was no longer distorted: "They were tied hands and feet, watching helplessly Watching my teeth being pulled out one by one, screaming from my throat, twitching in pain, and blood flowing from the wound to the mouth, this scene will never be forgotten once I have seen it, it is so charming."
The man pressed the bag of teeth against his chest and rubbed it hard, and he let out a giggle.
"Very low-level taste." Han Fei felt a little bored: "How many times have you pulled your teeth? Or how many people have you killed?"
Hearing such a direct question, the middle-aged man's expression slowly recovered, and he put his hand into the briefcase, "Three people, but soon...will become four people!"
The middle-aged white-collar worker took out a vise from his bag, and suddenly rushed towards Han Fei. He picked up the vise and was about to hit Han Fei on the head.
"Three words, the death penalty is more than rubbish." Han Fei seemed to have not reacted, and was still muttering in a low voice.
The eyes of the middle-aged white-collar worker are protruding, and it seems that something has appeared in his mind
There was a scene of brains overflowing, but the vise stopped on top of Han Fei's head.
The arm could not move down another centimeter, and the arm of the middle-aged man was firmly held by one hand.
"Actually, after I saw the letter, I kept thinking about a question. I want to be a core member of the death group chat, but I don't want to kill innocent people, so how can I create my own artwork? ?"
Han Fei slowly tightened his fingers, and the middle-aged man let out a scream, and the vise in his hand fell to the ground.
"After seeing you, I know what I should do." Han Fei raised his head, and his eyes were exposed under the clown mask: "You are also alive, and you are also in this town. The rest of you Nine people are my works. Ming
"What do you want to do?!" The middle-aged man struggled desperately, but the strength difference between the two was too great.
"I will do the things you hate the most, let you see what the real devil is, and let you learn to insult others and fear death."
Han Fei mercilessly broke the middle-aged man's hand bone, and this was just the end.
Covering the middle-aged man's mouth, Han Fei crippled the other's hands and legs. He used the technique he learned in the deep world to make the middle-aged white-collar worker feel truly inseparable.
"If I pulled out all your teeth, it wouldn't look like self-defense."
Hearing what Han Fei said, the middle-aged man felt a little relieved, he was really scared now.
"Then you can only follow the fate."
Han Fei punched the opponent's mouth, and several **** teeth flew out.
After carefully inspecting the wound and making sure that the other party would not die immediately, Han Fei wiped off his fingerprints on the scene, erased all traces, and walked outside the house.
"Everyone is preparing their own works, and I can't be too far behind."
The death group chat wanted to select new core members from twenty candidates, which reminded Han Fei of the paradise game in Fu Sheng's memory shrine. Instead of creating the best work, hand over the judging rights to The high level of the death group chat, it is better to kill the other 19 people and firmly hold the power of promotion in their own hands.
Han Fei thought so and did the same.
"Kill all the people in the death diffusion group, this is the real death diffusion group chat."
Wearing an absurd and weird clown mask, Hu Xing almost merged with the light, and he looked towards the endless alley.
A homeless man exuding body odor is following a drunk couple. He lowers his head and glances around from time to time. He seems to be walking slowly, but in fact he is slowly getting closer The couple's distance.
The targets of this pervert seem to be women. He has a mild mental illness. After approaching the couple, he couldn't even hide his sick and disgusting expression.
Holding the glass shards he picked up, the tramp hates killing people with such dirty things abandoned by others. His favorite thing to do is to dirty those clean and pure things. The dirtier he is, the more satisfied he is .
Five meters, three meters, one meter...
The homeless man focused all his attention on the couple, and he didn't realize that another man was following him 50 centimeters behind him.
The homeless man smelled the smell of wine and perfume on the couple's body, he let out a low gasp, his eyes fixed on the man's neck, and then raised his hand holding the shards of glass.
"Your girlfriend, I will treat her well!"
The dirty hand fell towards the man's neck. The tramp found the right angle, but before he pierced the man's neck, he felt a huge force coming from behind.
The homeless man staggered, the fragments stuck on the man's shoulder, and his body directly hit the man's back.
The shoulder was punctured, and the drunk man screamed and jumped up in pain.
"I don't have long eyes!"
He yelled at the homeless man furiously, clutching his bleeding shoulder, kicking him to the ground.
"This man wanted to pierce your neck with glass just now, you must not let him go lightly?" Han Fei also walked over~IndoMTL.com~ stomped on the homeless man's wrist.
The sound of bones breaking woke up the drunken man's strength, and then he saw Han Fei break the homeless man's arms and legs in turn.
In the middle of the night, a man wearing a clown mask suddenly rushed out and broke half of the homeless man's bones. Who would not be afraid to see this man?
"How about, why don't you forget it?" The man stepped back again and again, he moved his bleeding shoulder: "Look, I'm fine, it's just a little bit of skin, you can beat him for a while and I'll bleed." It's all over."
The man wanted to say something, but his girlfriend hurriedly pulled him back, the two of them didn't dare to stay at all, they ran faster and faster, it is estimated that they would not go out late at night for a long time.
"The residents of this small town are quite vicious, and they even helped you talk." Han Fei squatted next to the homeless man, stared at him with a smile, and then dragged him to the back alley.
"You, what do you want to do?!"
"Slow down, don't force me to kill you."