Thriller Paradise Chapter 1079: Entertainment activities
As the organizer said before, he did not say anything about "false feelings" or "circumstances".
He bluntly told the following people about the result of the failure in this game...
"Losers, there are two choices..." the organizer continued, "One, after the game is over, my subordinates will send you back to the boarding location, and then what should you do? Go ahead." He paused, "Secondly, you can choose to stay on the boat and accept my'protection'..." At this point, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Whether you wait outside Whether your debt is huge or you are in prison, you don’t have to worry...As long as you stay with me, I can solve all similar problems for you and ensure that your family and friends will not be dragged down any more."
"But..." At this point, he changed his words, "From now on, you will lose all the rights to be a "person". Your "second half of your life" will become my "property", I I can squander and use as I wish."
His words were loud and loud, and when the voice fell, one after another whispers came from the crowd below.
Greed, hesitation, impulsivity, restlessness, fluke, excitement, self-confidence, looking forward and backward... all kinds of emotions diffuse from the "playthings" under these masks, interweaving and rising in the air.
The organizer stood on a high place and watched the reactions of these people silently︾▼long︾▼wind︾▼text︾▼enjoying all this......
As a person who has watched hundreds of such "shows", even with a mask, he can understand the emotions of those people through body language and other details.
And he...very likes this feeling of being high above and looking down on sentient beings.
It's like some people like to travel, some people like sports, and some people like to watch movies... The organizer's favorite thing is to watch the scene in front of you.
For him... material, or physical enjoyment, has long been unable to satisfy him.
Precious delicacies, beautiful women, luxury cars... these things that most people may not be able to pursue in their entire life, he has been sitting on countless things since he came to this world.
Although he is still young now, he is already numb to these things.
Food, wine, beauties... He doesn't hate these things, but... these can't make him feel "excited" anymore.
He tried many entertainment methods. From the low-level people, to the middle-level rich, and then to the officials and dignitaries; in the end, he naturally tried behaviors that are not allowed by the law...
For more than a year, the organizer was also keen on "hunting the living."
The appearance of this interest is also a coincidence...
It was one day when the organizer was eighteen years old. He embarked on a "suicide journey" with a few netizens who had met on the Internet who had suicidal intentions.
At that time, he was mixing up some "suicide websites" out of interest. He pretended to be an ordinary high school student who was bullied at school on the Internet.
He also embarked on a suicide journey with him, there were two gnawing elders in their thirties, a middle-aged gambler whose wife was scattered, and a female college student who was abandoned after being taken up by others.
That morning, the organizer drove a car that claimed to be "stolen from home". Carrying these four "companions", came to a mountain.
At first, the atmosphere between the few people was still harmonious.
The organizer is also in a good mood. He is looking forward to watching the reactions of those who committed suicide before they die.
In this way, at eleven o'clock in the morning, they came to a deserted place in the mountains.
Getting off the car, the organizer excitedly began to mobilize everyone to commit suicide.
However, the gambler suggested... he wanted to be a "satisfying ghost" and would go on the road when he was full.
After what he said. The two gnawing old people quickly agreed, and the female college students had no objection. In desperation, the organizer took out the food from the car and distributed it to these people.
But eating and eating. The gambler murmured sentimentally there again, saying that when he was the richest, he had everything he had in his drink and money, and he ate lobster all the time. Now I'm dying, but I can only eat crispy noodles here.
When he said that, those two gnawing the old man's way...you have it. At least you've been beautiful, we are still virgins. Then they complained again, complaining about their parents' failures, and complaining about social injustice... They also said that they were blind when they were reborn and that they deserved to be born in a poor family. There is no hope in life.
This kind of bone marrow argument made the organizer feel nauseous and almost vomited out the few snacks they had just eaten. But in order to play the image of "suicide", he has to pretend to echo these guys next to him.
Finally, it was delayed until one o'clock in the afternoon, and the group was full and full.
At this time, the organizer intends to instigate them on the road.
Unexpectedly... One of the two gnawing old people suddenly said "I don't want to die or be a virgin", and then shamelessly asked the female college student to go with him in the wild and die again.
This kind of request, even people who want to commit suicide cannot agree to it. The female college student was not easy to provoke, so she immediately scolded the gnawing old clan into a dog-blood spray. The words were extremely unsound...In short, she sprayed all aspects of the other party's appearance, ability, character, and economic strength. Let him vent his grievances.
The gnawing old guy suddenly became angry and lost his reason. He threw at the opponent on the spot. He cursed each other one by one, and planned to assault the opponent in front of everyone.
The other gnawing old guy and the gambler wanted to stop him, but when they saw the female college student under the torn clothes...the young sex, their actions stopped.
A kind of primitiveness quickly suppressed their sanity, and the two exchanged glances, they went from sitting on the sidelines... to stepping forward and participating.
Standing aside, the sponsor who saw this scene... after a brief silence, smiled.
This is the first time he has faced the dirtiest part of human nature so close, he suddenly realized...maybe this is the toy he has been looking for that will never make people tired.
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That day, the female college student did not die and was not violated.
When she looked at the three men who pressed herself to the ground, crying desperately...
With a sound of "pong", the head of the middle-aged gambler was knocked open.
The gushing brain and blood made the women on the ground scream hoarse, and also caused the two gnawing old people to stop their brutality in an instant. Slumped on the ground in horror.
When they regained their senses, they found the "bully bullied cowardly student" standing there with a shovel stained with blood and expressionlessly.
This is obviously not the first time the organizer has killed someone.
For him, it is not difficult to experience the feeling of "killing"... so he has experienced it already.
First with a gun, then with a knife, and finally with bare hands... He tried various killing experiences one by one according to the psychological burden of killing.
So today, he smashed the man's head very cleanly and nonchalantly.
One minute later, the old gnawing clan who started the violence first got up from the ground and staggered into the forest; and the other...looked at the approaching organizer, his legs were already weak. I didn't move, and peeed in my crotch.
The organizer just knocked him to death from the front, then...turned around and came to the female college student.
"Do you want to kill the person just now?"
He has a smile on his face. Asked the other side such a question while being for the other side.
His smile and words at that time still remain in the woman's mind.
After a moment of daze and hesitation, she gave an affirmative answer...
So that day became the organizer's first "hunting" day.
At dusk, the two of them finally tracked down the exhausted "prey" and killed it under a tree just over ten meters away from the highway.
After that day, the female college student returned to her life; she never told anyone about that day...
And the sponsor. After that, "hunting activities" began for more than a year.
For this interest, he directly let his subordinates run a suicide website at night and pretend to be suicidal people. Constantly looking for prey for him.
During that period, he went "hunting" almost two to three times a week.
The irony for the organizers is that none of these so-called "suicide trips" are "successful". He hadn't even seen a person who completed suicide.
He also saw it... People who really commit suicide don’t need to find a group of people to go on the road with them. They do things at home by themselves; and those who are attracted by him and become their prey do not face it. The courage of life, nor the courage to end one's own life.
To make a long story short. In the hunting activities that followed, the organizers intuitively witnessed the nature of people when they were close to death; things like what happened during the first suicide trip, and later also happened; of course, there are many other strange things that have appeared.
Every time, the organizer can find a lot of fun, in his own words..."While watching the show, you can also exercise."
About half of the "prey" he hunted down died; and the other half... survived. Since then, they have never thought of suicide again. In fact, many of the survivors have had a turning point in their lives since then.
Perhaps this also shows that when a person's attitude toward life changes, then life will also change in response to it.
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Anyway, one year and three months later, the hunting days are over.
Because the organizer... took "hunting" as an opportunity to come up with a more interesting game.
When hunting, he met almost all people from the bottom of society; as the days went on, the types of prey became singular, which inevitably caused a sense of repetition; on many occasions, the performance of several prey made him both look at Feeling full, their reactions to various situations are very similar.
The most annoying thing about the organizer is this lack of freshness. He needs something new.
So, after some meditation, the organizer came up with a model, which is the prototype of today’s "show"...
Use money to gather a large group of people who are or have been in the middle and upper classes of society, and let them compete with each other through a certain "game" for the winners, and the winners will rise again, and the losers will be forever.
This design allows him to see...see the faces of so-called "successful people" in some extreme situations.
Result... The first event was "a big success" (in the organizer's opinion).
Even the organizers themselves were surprised by what these "elites" did. He unexpectedly discovered that these people generally have a far lower bottom line than the lower-level people, and they have the courage to cross the border further.
At this point, the organizer has finally determined that...organizing and watching such a performance is his ultimate "entertainment".
Even if you have to pay a high cost every time to proceed, he thinks it is worth it...
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"I think...you should be able to understand what I'm saying, right?" Two minutes after the last sentence, the organizer reopened, "Is anyone who doesn't understand, you can bring it up now."
"Excuse me..."
At this time, someone really raised their hand to ask a question.
It was a man with a golden crying face mask. His voice was high-pitched and bright, and his ears were very scratchy. His figure was also tall and strong... In addition to his height of nearly 1.9 meters, he also had a full suit. The suit is also muscular.
"...What exactly do you mean by'spending and using'?" The man asked a question that many people wanted to ask, "For example... Did you let me kill, I Got it too?"
"Yes." The organizer replied without thinking.
This answer made the crowd clamor again.
"So..." At this time, another man with a beer belly, a Peking Opera mask, and a low voice raised his head and asked, "After killing people on your order, will you promise to replace How about the safety of the person you assaulted?"
The organizer listened, smiled, and replied: "Not necessarily."-Horror Paradise
"What?" the pudgy man questioned, "not necessarily what?"
"Does this still need to be asked?" The next second~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue standing in the corner grabbed the organizer and interjected, "After you shot a person to death, you immediately took Throw the gun, or take the gun away and use it next time?"
His sudden question caught the short fat man by surprise: "This..."
"I don't have much to think about, the answer is'it depends'." Feng Bujue said, "If it is convenient, take it away, if it is inconvenient, you can throw it away."
"Hehehe..." At this moment, the organizer laughed again. He took the words of Brother Jue and said, "This gentleman is right... a person who has become my possession." , In my opinion, it is no different from a "thing", I will not give any promise to a "thing"."
"But... at least for us at this moment, you will still keep your promise... right?" The golden mask man asked at this time.
"Oh... of course." At this moment, under the mask of the organizer, there was a sneer expression, "Everyone... but my'guests'."
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