Joker Game (Fei Gua) Chapter 291: Murderer (3)

In an unusually clean room.

A big screen, a piece of sand, and two people.

One of them was pale, with dark circles under his eyes, and a weak figure. He was the little gangster who wanted to take revenge on everyone in the cafe.

The other person is less than 40 years old, of medium build, with sparse hair, delicate skin that does not look like a man, small eyes, and the feeling of an uncle next door. No one would have guessed at the first glance that this person is the murderer "Bill".

At this moment, he was staring at a small monitoring screen on the screen. Because he saw with his own eyes that little loli turned her back to the monitor, and she didn't know what she was talking about. Suddenly, she took out a fire axe. After a while, she seemed to take out a katana sword, and finally handed it to the A pipe wrench in the fat house...

"This group of people... who the **** are they?" He asked lightly.

The little **** standing behind him trembled: "It's just... just a group of ordinary people."

"Ordinary people? Can ordinary people pull out so many weapons from that maid outfit? Besides, have you ever seen a little loli with a samurai sword?" Bill's tone was light, but he heard the other party's ear But goose bumps straight up.

This little **** asked to follow Bill to his "slaughterhouse" because he wanted to see his enemy howling before he died. He naively felt that he was fighting and killing on the streets. People who were used to cruel scenes once held sticks and knocked people's heads open, but when he really came to Bill's "amusement park" Now, a fight is a fight after all, even if someone is killed, it is very different from a real murder. In this factory, the ubiquitous breath of death makes it difficult to breathe smoothly...

Especially when standing next to Bill.

Although Bill seems to be very enthusiastic about this person who offered to visit his so-called artwork...but the gangster knows that this is a real murderer. The same one.

"You...are you lying to me..." Bill still asked without emotion. Although he couldn't see any anger or displeasure in his eyes, the little **** dared to swear that this guy had the same eyes when he looked at a corpse.

"No...no...of course not!!!" He tried hard to make his voice less trembling, and at the same time clamped his crotch tightly.

Only now did he realize that people are really scared to pee.

Suddenly, Bill laughed inexplicably.

"Ho Ho Ho ~~ Then this is interesting. Well, I don't know if you have heard of such people..."

"No...no..."

Bill raised his voice sharply, as if stimulated: "I haven't finished yet!!"

"Yes, yes, yes... I'm sorry..." The little gangster broke out in a cold sweat, and now he regretted the idea of ​​coming here.

"Well, according to legend, there is such a kind of people in this world, they are aliens, freaks, or some kind of genetic mutations, in short, they are different from us, they are said to be able to breathe fire and fly , or it will come back to life... Ho Ho Ho, of course, these are just legends, after all, no one has seen it with their own eyes, but if I guess correctly, the little girl in front of me should be that kind of person.”

The little gangster feels that his lower body is about to be unstoppable. Although he is extremely surprised by what Bill said now, he is more worried about his own life: "I!!! I have never heard of it. But, I really don’t know what aliens are!!”

"Don't be afraid of the child, I'm not blaming you..." Bill turned around and touched the little bastard's cheek with a smile: "I'm complimenting you, whether you mean it or not, but if you There is a legendary human being among my prey, that is something worth showing off... Ho Ho Ho, do you think, uh, why are you sweating, it’s disgusting.”

As Bill said, he moved his hand away in disgust, took out a good quality paper towel, wiped it, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

The little gangster was sweating profusely, he swallowed hard: "Yeah, that, that's really... worth showing off."

......

The words are divided into two parts. The three of Chen Xiao didn't know that a pervert had developed a stronger interest in killing him. Of course, knowing it wouldn't affect them. This group each carried their own weapons and came. to another door.

Just like the door just now, there is a mini TV near this door. There was a hole on the wall next to the TV, and a pair of handcuffs on the ground perpendicular to it. When the three approached, the TV was turned on, and the furry rabbit mask inside appeared again.

"Brave, or coward, here you should have an intuitive evaluation of yourself, but people are fickle, courage may be a momentary impulse, and cowardice may also give birth to admirable light, now in There is a hole in the wall in front of you where you can put a hand~IndoMTL.com~ But there is no mouse in it, but a handle, when you hold it, the pressure induction will make the surrounding iron plates gather, and your hand will be tight Clamp it tightly, and at the same time, your feet will do the same."

Before the words were finished, the TV screen changed again, showing the scene of another room. Without thinking about it, it must be the room behind this door. In the center of the room, there is a steel cross made of steel with a height of one person. Hanging on it is silence, and it seems that he is also in a coma.

The voice on the TV continued.

"Behind this door is another employee of yours. She is placed on a cross, her feet and hands are fixed by iron chains, and she cannot move. Ten minutes later, this cross will use the center as a bearing to carry out 36° rotation, at that time, the poor girl will also be torn in two, but if you put your hand into the hole, then it is not the cross that rotates, but the handle. You are willing to exchange your wrist for this The life of a young girl? Will you expose your selfish nature, or be reborn in a desperate situation, please choose yourself."

Speaking of this, the TV was turned off, and Boss Xiaoyu had a bitter face: "No, it's this kind of thing again, did this guy suffer from some kind of psychological trauma when he was a child?"

Chen Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, don't care.

The next second, he suddenly swung the fire ax and slashed at the lock of the iron door in front of him with a "boom, boom, boom", sparks flew all over the place, and the sound echoed in the space below, deafening and frightening. Boss Yu screamed...

Within a few strokes, a big hole was opened at the door lock, and Chen Xiao kicked the door open with one kick, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the fire axe, talking to everyone who had nothing to do. The same went in.

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