Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 148: Forced to join forces


Chapter 148 Forced to join forces

Golden light flashed in his hand, and the ground-painting curse was stuck right on Xue Fei's forehead.

He seemed to be bound by a red-hot iron chain, his face was painful and hideous, and black smoke of resentment emitted from his mutilated body under the school uniform.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" The pain made Xue Fei scream. He was restrained by a spell, unable to move, and could only be slaughtered.

The effect of the golden talisman paper in my hand is even better than I imagined.

Xiu Mu on the side was already terrified when he saw this scene. Speaking of which, he really failed in what he did. He was frightened by my Taoism and didn't dare to move. He is a coward.

Looking at Xue Fei who was trapped by the spell, I closed the door of the laboratory first, and then walked between the three of them.

"Guo Junjie, we meet again." Looking at Guo Junjie with a bruised nose and swollen face and wounds all over his body, I quietly put my hand in my pocket and touched the Thunder Talisman, but I still didn't use it after thinking for a while.

I always feel that Guo Junjie is different from those physically handicapped students, and there is a possibility of communication.

"Do we know each other?" Guo Junjie didn't understand why I wanted to help him, his tone was a bit stiff as if he was seeing me for the first time.

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize him or not. I just want to ask you, why didn't you fight back?" During the live broadcast at Xinhu High School, Guo Junjie's voice did have a hoarseness that his peers did not have, which is probably the reason for his throat injury.

"I...don't dare." From Guo Junjie's mouth, I learned more about his desperate high school life. He resisted at the beginning, but every time he struggled, he would be bullied more and more, and the school would never Punish the abusers, and he gets punished every time.

With scars all over his body, he has to write an inspection and apologize in public, this is the last thing he wants to do.

He would rather be beaten himself than let someone in his heart see him so miserable.

After listening to Guo Junjie's words, I didn't open my mouth for a long time. I knew that he was a heinous murderer, and I also knew that this nightmare of infinite reincarnation was a play directed by him, but what made me unable to refute was that what he said Everything is a fact that actually happened.

"If I give you a chance to take revenge now, I don't know if you are willing to take it."

"What chance?"

Under his puzzled eyes, I found a hammer and a slicing knife from a toolbox in the laboratory, and then put these two things in front of him at the same time.

"Xue Fei was **** by me and couldn't move. You have three choices now: first, Nian persuaded me to let him go on the basis of classmate friendship; second, smash Xue Fei's head with a hammer; third, Take this knife and stab him in the heart, and finish him cleanly." I looked at the thin boy in front of me with a smile on my face, this is a psychological test question, but I applied the question written on paper to in a dream.

As soon as I finished speaking, before Guo Junjie could react, Xue Fei had already started howling ghostly and howling, with black energy billowing from his body, and the golden talisman flickering on and off.

"Hurry up and make your choice!" I urged, and Guo Junjie came back to his senses. He walked to the table, hovering between the hammer and the sharp knife.

Obviously, Guo Junjie, who had accumulated grievances for a long time, directly ignored the first option. As early as this time, a murderous intent had sprouted in his heart.

I squinted my eyes and watched Guo Junjie's every move. The remaining two options were hammer and knife. It can be seen the degree of psychological deformity of the perpetrator.

Using a hammer in optional situations is mostly for venting, listening to the victim's screams, prolonging the victim's death time, and allowing yourself to fully enjoy the killing process.

The use of knives is different. In manslaughter, most people use knives as the murder weapon. The sharp knives go straight to the heart, and the degree of psychological distortion of the murderer is still within the normal range in comparison.

Guo Junjie hesitated for a long time, and finally walked up to me with a knife in his hand: "What, what should I do?"

"You can do whatever you want." I stepped aside and watched him quietly.

This seventeen-year-old child holds a knife very steadily, and his back is a bit scary.

"Guo Junjie, you are crazy! Do you dare to touch me?" Although Xue Fei was trapped, he still did not change his domineering character. Gradually dim down.

Walking in front of Xue Fei, Guo Junjie held the knife in both hands, and slowly raised the knife above his head.

"Stinky bastard, how dare you!"

The arm fell, and the sharp knife accurately pierced Xue Fei's heart.

The sound of knives entering flesh, even in a dream, still makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Ah!" It was not Xue Fei who shouted hysterically out of control, but Guo Junjie.

He seemed to be crazy after stabbing with a knife, and kept repeating the action just now, with blood flying around like a madman.

"Gao Jian, don't you need to worry about him?" The clothes were pulled, Huang Xue hid behind me, it was the first time she saw such a **** and real scene.

"Why stop it?" In reality, Guo Junjie was murdered, so in my dream, I wanted to give him a choice.

Although my behavior is strictly abetting crime, I don't think this kind of behavior that violates public morals is wrong.

This is why I am not suitable to be a police officer. I will only stick to what I think is right, even if it runs counter to the law.

Xue Fei lay in a pool of blood, opening and closing his mouth with all his might to breathe air, looking like a live fish whose stomach had been cut open.

Beside him, Guo Junjie sat on the ground holding a knife, as if he had lost his soul, and looked at me after a long time: "Why do you help me? Who are you?"

"You really don't know me?" Walking in the flowing blood, I squatted in front of Guo Junjie.

"I don't know, but thank you." He said the words of thanks bluntly. With the help of the double-faced Buddha, the whole world abandoned him. I should be the first person who is willing to stand up.

"Thank you, no need, I just hope you can answer me a few questions honestly." Everything I did just now was to pave the way for this moment. I wanted to know what happened in Xinhu High School five years ago.

"You ask."

Guo Junjie's willingness to cooperate is great news to me, but before I could speak, the door of the laboratory was kicked open, and a pair of twin brothers rushed in in a panic.

The two of them were disheveled, compared to when they first entered the dreamland, they were much more embarrassed.

"Is it you?"

The two people looked at each other, feeling a little weird.

When the younger brother with a handsome face saw me, he became even more furious: "Finally, I caught you, stabbed a hornet's nest by myself, but let our brothers come to wipe your ass, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

He held a Jiedao with a fierce face.

"Zimao, don't be impulsive, the overall situation is the most important thing." The elder brother reached out and stopped the younger brother, holding a piece of gray talisman in his hand and said to me: "This dream has been occupied by a hundred ghosts, if you and I want to separate Winning or losing will only result in a loss for both sides.”

"Combining will benefit both, and sharing will hurt both. I understand this truth."

Through talking, I found out the names of these two people. The younger brother with a handsome face is called Zimao, and the elder brother with a birthmark on his face is called Zichou. Both of them are pawns left by the Double-faced Buddha in Jiangcheng.

These two brothers are very talented, able to integrate Buddhism and Taoism to produce new changes. Moreover, both of them have the ability to enter dreams, but they are far inferior to Yingzi. Every time they enter a dream, they need to calculate the time in advance, cooperate with talisman papers, and sacrifice blood to the evil god.

"You are able to enter the dream, so it seems that you are not an ordinary person, but there are many ghosts out there, at least over a hundred. It is difficult to kill them all with conventional spells." The birthmark on Zi Chou's face was crooked. He squinted, his eyes brightened: "So I want to engrave the Nine Sons Absolute Yin Formation in my dream, and use the large formation to strangle the ghosts. After killing all these evil spirits, we will have a showdown. I wonder what you want?"

"Brother, these big eyes are not ordinary things, think twice!" The younger brother deliberately chimed in, and the two brothers tacitly communicated with each other with their eyes, secretly plotting some kind of conspiracy.


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