Doomsday Carnival

"First of all, we must know that the word scum is an adjective. If you have to use it as a noun, the most direct explanation is the scum of people--" Duan Muxiao walked to the front and smiled twice. Put the name of the enemy in, and talked about a paragraph that is widely circulated on the Internet: "Jiang Mengchen walked on the street, a car passed by, and there was an accident. The passerby said: Hahaha, scum."

"Are you panicking?" Ge Sinian said: "You have to know that the game official is probably still live."

"Let passers-by see how funny and humorous brother is, and circle fans, to be honest, if there is no voice in Duanmu's house, I might go to talk crosstalk." The three of them are now on the way to the library in the experimental building. The building is about 15 minutes walking distance. Duanmu Xiao walked and said: "The jokes I told, everyone who heard them said yes."

The other two ignored him.

It's less than ten o'clock now. In fact, the chemical experiment building was not closed just now, but no one was on the fourth floor. They came by coincidence. The library is not closed yet, and the students who have finished their self-study are almost gone.

Ge Sinian flicked his nails at the doorman, and a gray mist flew out. The uncle shook his eyes, and the three of them quickly slipped in. When the uncle opened his eyes again, he shook his head.

The three of them hid behind a bookshelf, waiting for the library to close the door completely. After the lights went out, they came out of the darkness by the moonlight.

Unexpectedly and reasonably, a computer is still on. This is probably the prompt given to them by the game. The three of them walked over and glanced at it. There were three query records on it, corresponding to three books.

"College Math", "Redemption" and "My Love"

"There are novels on the first floor, and love and salvation are on this floor. Let's go and read first." Ge Sinian said.

The address corresponding to each book is on the inquiry record, which is convenient for them. The three of them went to the first floor first, and entered from where they are now. It is a foreign literature area, from which redemption can be found.

Corresponding to the bookshelf, a thick hardcover novel is placed there. Duan Muxiao took out the flashlight to illuminate it, and whispered, "How come this book looks weird."

Lin Yining took the book, glanced at it, and asked, "Have you read this book?"

Duan Muxiao said: "No."

"This is an autobiography of a serial killer. You might have heard his name-Judge. In his words, he wants to remove all the disguise of the dirty and hypocritical people and let them face it at the last minute. When family members, use their most authentic looks." Lin Yining saw Duan Muxiao's surprised look, and then said: "Yes, he is the protagonist of the movie trial."

Lin Yining carefully observed the book in hand. After he was imprisoned, the infamous killer wrote this autobiography in eight years, describing in detail his mood when he killed each deceased.

The killer will determine the target in his mind in some way. The target may only do one small thing wrong, but in his mind, this person is the one who needs to be judged. After the trial of his alleged criminals, the truth seekers will let them write down their last words, and then record the entire trial process, bind it into a book, and send it to the family of the deceased.

"Generally speaking, when he bound the materials, the outermost cover was the deceased's skin." Lin Yining whispered.

Duan Muxiao took the book from Lin Yining's hand again, and read it over and over again. The cover of the hardcover has a different kind of delicate touch, and there is a peculiar texture on it. Even in the subtle places, you can still see the small hairs-Duan Muxiao's hand flicked through the book, and a piece of paper fell from it. .

"This is a published autobiography of a murderer, not a book made by the murderer himself. The cover is just a design." Lin Yining said. He stooped to pick up the piece of paper and found that it was not a piece of paper, but a self-made bookmark. Three words were written in Juanxiu's handwriting on a light gray hard paper sheet.

‘You are guilty. ’

After picking up this note, Lin Yining had a flower in front of her and disappeared in place, too late to react.

Duan Muxiao and Ge Sinian saw Lin Yining disappear, and suddenly understood that the man had let them go to the library for this purpose.

"Let's go and find our book." Duan Muxiao said: "I hope that the book that belongs to me is not mathematics. I really don't know how to find a scum from the mathematics book."

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Lin Yining opened his eyes again and found that he was not in the university town near midnight, but in a remote little wood. He is still driving.

In front of him, a sheep passed by, and he quickly stepped on the brakes. The sound of the brakes alarmed the sheep. The poor animal seemed to suddenly realize that he had come to a place where he should not have come, and hurried away. Lin Yining had a cold sweat, and when he wanted to start the car again, he found that there was something wrong with the car. He got off the car and saw that the tire was broken and there were many nails on the ground.

Lin Yining touched his wrist, and the creeper was still there, but when he called the little friend again, the creeper didn't respond to him. It looked like a unique and interesting decoration. He tried to summon bows and apps again, and there was no movement.

In the copy of this copy, it is probably a familiar routine again, and he wants to face it all as an ordinary person.

Lin Yining got out of the car and saw a cabin not far away. After thinking for a while, Lin Yining walked over and knocked on the door. The door opened to him was a plain-looking foreign middle-aged man with a big beard and light-colored pupils with no spirit, and he said stiffly, "Is something wrong?"

"My car broke down. I need help. Can you borrow your phone to make a call?" Lin Yining said. Although he still wears his previous clothes, the cell phone in his pocket is missing. That is to say, in such a wilderness, he can only help the people in the hut.

The man gave him a suspicious look and said, "Come in."

Lin Yining walked into the room and looked at the furnishings in the room.

He entered this space when he felt redemption, then it would be clear what he would encounter.

A brutal murderer.

Will it be this sudden person?

It's like an ordinary bachelor's house. Although why an ordinary bachelor lives in such a far away place is really intriguing, but looking at the furnishings in the room, it's not obvious what is wrong.

The man let Lin Yining into the living room, went to the room by himself, took out a mobile phone, and handed Lin Yining: "There is often no signal here, you may have to wait for a while."

Lin Yining said: "Thank you."

The man walked into the kitchen and poured him a glass of water. Lin Yining took it and thanked him again and put it on the table. There was a coughing sound in another room adjacent to the living room. The man said, "That's my brother."

Lin Yining: "Do I need to say hello?"

"If you like, then come." The man smiled and said, "Here are few people who can meet strangers. He will be very happy."

When he didn't notice, Lin Yining quietly thrust a fruit knife on the table into his pocket.

He followed the man and entered the room. Instead of seeing the patient lying on the bed, he saw the poor man who was **** and still coughing on the ground.

Lin Yining's original intention is here-to give him a hands-on opportunity, but he can first start to be stronger, but he did not expect that this person can be arrogant to this point!

Lin Yining took out the fruit knife from his pocket and thrust it towards the man!

The man - or the judge, he grabbed Lin Yining's wrist and said, "You are guilty."

Lin Yining had no time to discern the meaning of his words, raised his feet, and kicked hard. Lin Yining is a dozen-level player. His upgrade experience in the game makes his physique stronger than it was at first. However, when facing this person, he still feels powerless.

The judge was undefended, kicked by him, one stumbled to the side, Lin Yining flashed out of the bedroom, or this cell, and ran outside.

Then what happened was so normal that the door could not be opened at all. He saw a staircase in the corner of the room, and before the judges noticed, he flashed into the basement.

When he reached the basement, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This is probably the place where the murderous skin peels.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. In this space, the **** smell is so thick that it is difficult to breathe. The basement is an open space, not subdividing the room, so there is no door. Lin Yining was unable to pass by him at that time, went to the kitchen to get a weapon, and had to escape here, but did not expect this to be a wrong decision.

Footsteps had already sounded at the staircase, Lin Yining flashed behind a shelf, took a short steel rod from above, and took it in his hand.

To make matters worse, the seed on his right hand also played a demon, Lin Yining felt pain after another. On top, there is a small bump.

The seeds are about to germinate.

The sound of footsteps came down from the stairs, step by step, step by step, just like the rhythm of the raised seeds on Lin Yining's wrist.

Cold sweat flowed down his face, Lin Yining gritted his teeth, and made no noise.

Lin Yining is no longer human, but the murderer is. Suddenly in the dark environment, he was less comfortable than Lin Yining. He came to the basement and turned on the light. When the light turned on, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, but saw nothing in the room.

"I saw you, come out!"

The man sneered: "You killed a girl, do you still want to deny it? Do you really think your actions are foolproof?"

Lin Yining held his breath and did not move again. The severe pain had consumed all his energy, making it difficult for him to think about something else. His right hand was holding the pocket, as if something was felt inside, small, like a pen. There was blood on his wrist, his pockets were wet, and he dipped into the pen.

The judge violently overturned a bunch of things and walked towards the place where Lin Yining was.

Small things like pens slowly melted under his blood. Lin Yining had the illusion that something had penetrated his wound and fused with his blood. Although it only fused a little, it gave him a kind of Brand new feeling.

Under the pressure of fresh blood, the seeds quietly shrank back.

He suddenly remembered that it was Jasmine's bones.

Jasmine is a dragon.

"I found you." The judge came over with a nervous smile on his face, Lin Yining's delicate face was covered with sweat, but at this moment, his expression was very clear.

Before the judges responded, a steel rod was sent into his abdomen, blood exploded and Lin Yining was splashed.

After the pain suddenly subsides, the feeling of relief from the pain will not disappear. Lin Yining stood up against the wall, and before the judges touched the weapon he brought, he picked it up and replenished him again.

Two beeps sound at the same time:

It turned out to be such a logic? Kill the wicked and extract the scum from his soul?

But such a person is only 2g, is it too little?

Where does that come from?

Lin Yining got an answer in his mind, from the player who killed a girl like this but did not receive the punishment. I just don’t know, what scene did the system add to other players and also killed a girl?