clown game

Chapter 284 Murderer ([-])

In an exceptionally clean room.

A big screen, a sofa, and two people.

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

The other person is less than 40 years old, with a medium build, thin 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 surveillance image on the screen in a daze.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 a fat house...

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

The little bastard 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 and light, but he felt goosebumps in the other party's ears pimple.

This little bastard himself 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" I realized that 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 for me 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 little gangster knows that this is a real murderer, and in the eyes of the other party, he is the same as the group of prey in the monitor.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Bill asked without emotion.Although he couldn't see any anger or displeasure in his eyes, the little bastard 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.

"Hohoho~~ 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, 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 genetically mutated things. In short, they are different from us. Legend has it that they can breathe fire, fly, or Ho Ho Ho Ho back to life, of course, these are just legends, after all, no one saw it with their own eyes, but if I guessed correctly, the little girl in front of me should be that kind of person."

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

"Don't be afraid, kid, 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 there is a legendary Human beings, that's something to show off. Hohohoho, don't 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 were 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. The group each carried their own weapons and came to the other side. by the 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 off an admirable light, now in front of you There is a hole in the wall where a hand can be put in, 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 clamp your hand tightly. At the same time, So will your feet."

Before the voice finished speaking, 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 to sound.

"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. After 10 minutes, the cross will use the center as a bearing to perform a 360-degree rotation. Spin, and the poor girl will be torn in two too, but if you put your hand in the hole, it's not the cross that spins, but the handle. You'd give your wrist for the girl's Will you die? 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 expression on his face: "No, it's this kind of thing again, did this guy suffer some kind of psychological trauma when he was a child?"

Chen Xiao shrugged and said, let him go.

And in the next second, he suddenly swung the fire ax at the lock of the iron door in front of him and slashed it up, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound echoed in the space below, it was deafening, and Boss Xiaoyu was frightened. Just call out.
Within a few strokes, a big hole was opened at the door lock, and Chen Xiao also kicked the door open with a bang, with one hand in his pocket and the other with the fire axe, he walked away like a normal person go in.

(End of this chapter)