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The four people in the bedroom stared at the letter in Han Fei's hand, like sharks smelling blood.

Watching Han Fei gather around.

\"They want to hold a death art competition here, use this small town as a stage, and select new core members from among us.\" Han Fei didn't hide anything, even if he didn't say it, those perverts would come from The news was heard elsewhere.

\"It seems that we are lucky, becoming a core member is the dream of many people.\"

\"I didn't expect to have such an opportunity after joining for three months. Yes, I will perform well.\"

\"The art of death? Isn't that what I've been looking for?\"

The four people in the room were gearing up and were very excited. Various inspirations and ideas had begun to emerge in their minds, and bloodshot eyes appeared in their eyes.

\"Don't be too optimistic, everyone. We are the latest to come, and the creation time is the shortest. The high-quality prey may have been picked up by those who came before. In case there is a newcomer among them and there is a big commotion, Maybe the police will come over soon and ask us to wipe his ass.\" The self-proclaimed deep-sea fisherman was not in a hurry, he returned to the bedroom and turned on the only TV in the house.

The screen full of black and white snowflakes flickered a few times, and finally a strange picture appeared.

A young girl's neck was cut, and she was hung on a cliff with stones tied to her legs.

As time went by, the girl's body was leaning towards the black ocean little by little.

\"This should be the countdown. Before the girl dies, we have to complete the work.\" The tramp squinted his eyes, staring at the sensitive parts of the girl, his eyes were oppressive and terrifying, like a beast.

\"Then how do we show our works to the judges? Record video explanations? Or take photos and send them to the scheduled place?\"

\"It's not that troublesome, the core members should also be in the town, they may even have been watching me

them. \"Deep Sea seems to know a lot of things:\"You guys underestimate the core members too. Those guys are all perverts who crawled out of the dead. If they didn't have super abilities and intelligence, they would have been caught by the Xinhu police a long time ago. . \"

\"That's right, then we don't want to waste time.\"The woman in hospital gown was the first to go to the door; I wish you good luck. \"

Among them, she looked the weakest, so after learning the rules, she decisively chose to leave quickly.

The homeless man and Shen Hai didn't stop either, and only Han Fei and the middle-aged white-collar were left in the house.

\"Why don't you go with them?\" The well-dressed, rough-dressed middle-aged man looked at Han Fei with curiosity in his eyes.

\"I'm thinking about a question. There are 20 people who participated in the offline party. Where are the other 15 people besides us?" Han Fei looked at the **** the TV. This video is delayed It was recorded, not a live broadcast. The girl's end was already doomed, so there was no need to go there to save her.

\"Who knows? Maybe he has finished his work, maybe he's still picking his prey, or maybe he regretted it and didn't dare to come here.\"The white-collar middle-aged man unbuttoned his collar:\" People are very simple, and not everyone has the courage to take this last step and embrace their true self.\"

\"People are really simple.\" Wearing a clown mask, Han Fei turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man: \"You look very successful, you should have a very happy life, why did you come to our party? Here should be the unlucky ones

You look a little awkward in the gathering place. \"

\"Really?\" The man's confident smile gradually reveals a hint of coldness and impatience: \"I have received elite education since I was a child. Awards are soft. But these are not what I really want. I have been bound by my family in a gold wire birdcage. A whole broken man.\"

The middle-aged man unbuttoned all the buttons of his jacket, and he took out a pack of teeth from his briefcase, as if showing off to show Hu Xing: "I want to escape from that cage, but I don't have the courage to smash it , so I can only use my own way to vent, such as using some ordinary hobbies to divert my attention.\"

\"Is collecting teeth a hobby of yours?\"

\"No, pulling teeth out of the mouths of living people is what I hate to do.\" The man covered his mouth, and the smile on his face was already distorted:\"They were tied hands and feet, and watched helplessly Watching his teeth being pulled out one by one, screaming from his throat, twitching in pain, and blood flowing from the wound to his mouth, this scene can never be forgotten once you have seen it, it is so charming.\ "

The man pressed the bag of teeth against his chest, rubbing it hard, and he let out a giggle.

\"Very low-level taste. \" Han Fei felt a little bored: \"How many times have you pulled your teeth? Or how many people have you killed?\"

Hearing such a direct question, the middle-aged man's expression slowly recovered, and he put his hand into the briefcase \"Three people, but soon...will become four people!\"

The middle-aged white-collar worker took out a vise from his bag, and suddenly rushed towards Han Fei. He picked up the vise and was about to hit Han Fei on the head.

\"Three words, the death penalty is more than rubbish.\" Han Fei seemed to have not reacted, and was still muttering in a low voice.

The eyes of the middle-aged white-collar worker protrude, and it seems that something has already appeared in his mind.

There was a scene of brains overflowing, but the vise stopped on top of Han Fei's head.

The arm could not move down another centimeter, and the arm of the middle-aged man was firmly held by one hand.

\"Actually, after I saw the letter, I kept thinking about a question. I want to be a core member of the death group chat, but I don't want to kill innocent people, so how can I create my own artwork?\ "

Han Fei slowly tightened his fingers, and the middle-aged man let out a scream, and the vise in his hand fell to the ground.

\"After seeing you, I understand what I should do.\" Han Fei raised his head, and his rash eyes were exposed under the clown mask: \"You are also alive, and you are also in this small town. The rest of you Nine people is my work. Ming

\"What do you want to do?!\" The middle-aged man struggled desperately, but the strength difference between the two was too great.

\"I will do the things you hate the most, let you see what the real devil is, and let you learn to insult others and fear death.\"

Han Fei mercilessly broke the middle-aged man's hand bone, and this was just the end.

Covering the middle-aged man's mouth, Han Fei crippled the other's hands and legs. He used the technique he learned in the deep world to make the middle-aged white-collar worker feel truly inseparable.

\"If I pulled out all your teeth, it wouldn't look like a counterattack in self-defense.\"

Hearing what Han Fei said, the middle-aged man felt a little relieved. He was really scared now.

\"Then we can only follow fate.\"

Han Fei punched the opponent's mouth, and several **** teeth flew out.

After carefully checking the wound and making sure that the other party would not die immediately, Han Fei wiped off his fingerprints on the scene, erased all traces, and walked outside the house.

\"Everyone is preparing their own works, and I can't be too far behind.\"

The death group chat wanted to select new core members from twenty candidates, which reminded Han Fei of the paradise game in Fu Sheng's memory shrine. Instead of creating the best work, the death group chat had the right to judge It is better to kill the other 19 people and firmly hold the power of promotion in your own hands.

That's what Han Fei thought and did.

\"Kill all the people in the death diffusion group, this is the real death diffusion group chat.\"

Wearing an absurd and weird clown mask, Hu Xing almost merged with the light, and he looked towards the endless alley.

A homeless man exuding body odor is following a drunk couple. He lowers his head and glances around from time to time. He seems to be walking slowly, but in fact he is slowly getting closer to the couple. distance.

The targets of this pervert seem to be women, and he has a mild mental illness. After approaching the couple, he couldn't even hide his sick and disgusting expression.

Holding the shards of glass he picked up in his hand, the tramp hates killing people with such dirty things abandoned by others. His favorite thing to do is to dirty those clean and pure things. The dirtier he is, the more satisfied he is.

Five meters, three meters, one meter...

The homeless man focused all his attention on the couple, and he didn't realize that there was another man who was just 50 centimeters behind him. The trailing ability of the two parties was not at the same level at all.

The homeless man smelled the smell of wine and perfume on the couple's body. He let out a low gasp, his eyes fixed on the man's neck, and then raised his hand holding the shards of glass.

\"Your girlfriend, I will treat her well!\"

The dirty hand fell towards the man's neck. The homeless man found the right angle, but before he pierced the man's neck, he felt a huge force coming from behind.

The homeless man staggered, the fragments stuck on the man's shoulder, and his body directly hit the man's back.

The shoulder was punctured, and the drunk man screamed and jumped up in pain.

\"I don't have long eyes!\"

He yelled at the homeless man furiously, clutching his bleeding shoulder, kicking him to the ground.

\"This person wanted to pierce your neck with glass just now, you must not let him go lightly? \" Han Fei also came over~lightnovelpub.net~ and broke the homeless man's wrist with his foot.

The sound of bones breaking woke up the drunk man's strength, and then he saw Han Fei break the homeless man's arms and legs in turn.

In the middle of the night, a man wearing a clown mask suddenly rushed out and broke half of the homeless man's bones. Who wouldn't be afraid to see this man?

\"Either, or forget it?\"The man stepped back again and again, he moved his shoulder that was still bleeding: \"Look, I'm fine, it's just a little bit of skin, you can beat him for a while and I'll bleed It all stopped.\"

The man wanted to say something else, but his girlfriend hurriedly pulled him back. The two of them didn't dare to stay at all, and ran faster and faster. It is estimated that they will not go out late at night for a long time.

\"The residents of this small town are quite vicious, and even helped you talk. \" Han Fei squatted next to the homeless man, stared at him with a smile, and then dragged him to the back alley.

\"You, what do you want to do?!\"

\"Be quiet, don't force me to kill you.\"