After dragging violently for a while, Lynn finally felt that the sound of the water around him gradually became quieter.

The next second he felt himself being pulled out of the pool and taken to another platform.

Lynn quickly sensed the presence of another person around the room.

When the man saw Lynn being dragged in, he crouched down and looked, then got up and went to another room next to him.

Lynn made sure no one was around, and then got up to observe where he was.

Lynn just rolled his eyes, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

Room up and down, ceiling, floor.

There is almost no place that Wang Wang Jingjing, the original color.

Splashing, falling, various shapes.

Fresh, stale, all with a strong bloody smell.

There were also several tufts of black hair thrown in the corner of the room.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was still attached to the scalp, and it was directly torn off alive.

Some fingers and toes are also scattered and thrown in several corners of the room.

It's more bloody than the slaughterhouse.

The room looked even more gloomy and cold under the illumination of the light.

This room is full of blood and killing.

Lynn seemed to be able to hear the miserable and wailing that had been sent here before.

Immediately afterwards, he began to analyze his position.

After a while of analysis, Lynn found that he was now in a small room next to the swimming pool.

This room was originally next to the swimming pool, where the administrators used to rest.

If you guessed correctly, you can also directly lead to the ticket window in the service hall.

Based on this analysis, the person just now may be the weird person I met in the service hall.

Unexpectedly, at the bottom of the room and the swimming pool, a very narrow secret passage was dug privately.

If an ordinary human, after so much tossing, could reach this place, he would have fainted and lost consciousness.

But this level of attack is not worth mentioning at all to Lynn Wang.

At this moment, there was a sound of sharpening knives in the room.

Then came the buzzing sound of the chainsaw.

"As long as I have him, my artwork can be more complete, and the ghosts can also accept me. I am so happy LIL"

The people in the room laughed wildly.

The sound became hysterical and crazy.

"I'm going to make it, my dream, the dream I've longed for all my life, wait for me, I'll, I'll..."

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b. This person looks tall, about two meters in height, but strangely, his face is pale and his eyes are deeply sunken, and he looks depressed.

[084803206 But his eyes are extremely red at this time, just like a monster that wants to hunt for food.

eager.

go crazy.

However, what surprised the man was that Lynn, who was supposed to be lying on the ground and unconscious, was standing in front of him very awake.

And Lynn's eyes were the same, ruthless.

It is completely different from the ordinary human beings that he has seen at the moment, who are only panicked and fearful.

But the tall man didn't think there was any problem at all.

In his eyes, it was just a lamb to be slaughtered, just woken up early.

It is destined to be the prey in its own hands.

The big tall man held the chainsaw in his hand and moved forward step by step until the whole person entered the light.

"Come, my little wool, be a great victim of my domination of the world, you are the last, I will be the most perfect and no one can stop me."

Lynn felt that the person in front of him was in a trance and his mind was a little unclear.

What he said was also a foreword.

The tall man stepped forward, and when he stepped into the light, Lynn finally realized why this man's voice was so special.

Between the gaps in the black cloak, Lynn keenly found that there was no real flesh and blood under it at all, but bones.

This head is still exuding a sinister cold light, and the blood on it has already coagulated.

Just looking at it makes my scalp tingle.

This person in front of me is not a person at all!

The big tall man looked at Lynn looking at his body under his cloak, and he lifted the cloak without hesitation.

"You see this is the body God gave me. Although I have lost my flesh and blood, I am about to gain eternal life. What burdens?

Although these words are heard by ordinary people, they only feel like crazy nonsense.

But Lynn had a little idea of ​​how much he was talking about sacrifices.

In fact, Lynn has seen in some top secret files of the Secret Service, about sacrificing bodies or other objects to obtain special powers.

Also known as "Devil's Deal."

There have been countless human beings who have been tempted by demons? They are willing to sell their bodies and even their souls in exchange for other things, whether it is money, status or wealth.

But a demon is a demon after all, and there is no such thing as a fair deal in his eyes.

The devil will formulate various options that are beneficial to himself in the transaction agreement.

The humans who ended up trading with them never ended well.

It may be a sudden disappearance, or it may be a sudden death.

As for those who sold their souls to demons, they lived a miserable life in another world, becoming puppets, slaves and slaves of others.

It is also because of this that "Devil's Deal" has been designated as Forbidden Technique a long time ago, and no one is allowed to carry out similar activities.

He not only sold his body, but even slaughtered innocent humans to sacrifice to the devil.

Just for that one promise, he became someone else's puppet and subordinate.

Lynn sneered at the thought of this.

"I don't think you've grown a lot, why didn't your brain grow? You've become a toy in the hands of the devil, and you're still here delusional? I'm afraid it wasn't your brain that was sacrificed with the flesh. "

Hearing this, the tall man's hopeful face turned into anger in an instant.

"You little wool, what do you know? In the future, when I am consecrated as a god, countless people will celebrate it for me. All these people who died will become my slaves, share the joy of family with me, and we will all gain eternal life. !"

"How could my god lie to me! They are not demons at all, they are like my reborn parents."

The taller he said, the more excited he became, as if he had become a god.

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