The most beautiful makes people crazy, The worst is forgotten.
Gao Chongzhi looked at them with a smile, as gentle as looking at his own children, gentle even if he killed you, he was willing.
But that's just what he thought.
In their eyes, they are as high as the devil, even more evil than ghosts, and more vicious than poison.
"What do you mean," someone asked tremblingly.
Gao Shigezhi looked at them, didn't say anything, turned his head, and looked at the sky, as if standing on a cliff, from high down, looking from afar.
It's like sighing, it's like muttering to yourself, it's like saying something to them.
"I'll give you two minutes, and if any of you wins, I'll let you go."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a fish in the desert got water, and a bird in the sky got wings.
"What you said is true," someone asked cautiously.
I'm afraid that Sheng will accidentally anger this demon.
Gao Shigezhi looked at them with a smile, "What do you think?"
Then Gao Zhongzhi slowly walked towards the door, the moment he opened it.
"The countdown begins."
The rest of the people didn't say anything, just looked at each other.
But I already understood what the other party was thinking.
Or their own thoughts, to be precise.
Inside the door is darkness, silence, and earth, and outside the door is murder, blood, and hell.
Gao Zhongzhi waited patiently, and the estimated time was about two minutes.
It's just a question on his mind.
For the time being, the moment he opened the door.
He already understood.
How much time does it take to kill a person 30 seconds thinking about how to kill, 30 seconds is killing, 30 seconds confessing that you killed someone, 30 seconds is no longer human.
No more, no less, exactly 120 seconds, two minutes.
The result is a person's life.
In the pool of blood, the remains of several people were scattered and severed, perhaps some with their arms over there, and his eyes were next to his mouth.
And he still clutches other people's brains or skulls tightly in his hands.
The blood-stained beach, the yellowish-white pulp dripping on it, whether it is urine or brain.
And the only one who survived, sitting stupidly in the blood-stained pool, like a mud man.
The first time Gao Chongzhi saw it, he threw up.
But he vomited freely, even if the tears he shed, dripping bile.
"You killed someone."
"I didn't" "Look at this."
"You" Gao Chongzhi shook the mobile phone in his hand, and the moment he went out, he turned on his mobile phone.
That killing video was recorded.
A female student actually killed three male students.
In the video, no one thinks of her as so weak.
"Don't worry, from now on.
We're just one of those people. ” "If I'm a demon, then you're a ghost, and if I'm going to kill someone, you're the first."
"Welcome, my ghost."
Welcome, my favorite person, Xuanyue.
In fact, the girl in the blood beach is no stranger to Gao Chongzhi.
On the contrary, he loved her very much.
Hit her at first glance to start.
So wait until he becomes a demon himself.
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How can he let the people he loves the most be left alone.
Anyway, he is already dirty, so he has to pull her down and make her become like himself.
Gao Zhongzhi smiled cruelly, and the most beautiful person in the world became the dirtiest existence, and he liked it more than anything else.
The people in the blood stall were still thinking stupidly, whether I was a human or a ghost.
I killed someone, I was not a human, I became a ghost, but I am not a ghost.
I don't know how long it has passed, but of course it was for him.
Liu Yang screamed a few times to the darkness, but no response was heard.
Could it be that this is his own delusion just now, Liu Yang thought to himself.
But not long after it was over, the voice rang out again.
And it becomes clearer, and even the speech becomes crisper.
Those were two conversations.
It's like two people.
"Hey, you're here."
"Well, another one."
"There were a lot of dead people during this time."
He didn't speak, and then the man spoke.
"Here's another one, do you want it?"
"He's, not quite, he's a half-dead man."
"Whatever, he's going to die anyway.
Just take it now. ” He hesitated for a moment, "It's not good, it's going to break the rules." ” "Since you don't want it, then just give it to me.
You have that rule, but we don't.
It just so happens that I'm missing one too. ” He hesitated for a moment, "Well, I don't think I saw it." ” Liu Yang wanted to continue listening, but his mind became heavier and heavier.
It was so heavy that I couldn't open my eyes, I didn't want to speak, I didn't even want to think.
Could it be that he had just encountered the black and white impermanence of the underworld, and they were discussing whether they should hook their souls The more Liu Yang thought about it, the heavier his body became, as if he had fallen into an ice coffin, where countless dead people were lying, and even some of them were physically incomplete.
There are those who have broken arms, those who have broken legs, and those who have their bodies cut off and those whose heads have been cut off in half.
They wave at themselves, or they grab at themselves.
Finally, the last breath was only a gap, suffocating and depressed, and it came to the final end.
Life and death are boundless, and it is difficult to seek death on the first line The heavy, cold iron chains tied around his neck, and his four were also tightly locked.
It was like splitting the corpses, and then with a sharp tug, the five wrecks were dragged down deeply.
The blood splattered and the flesh collapsed on the spot, maybe you looked up and saw that the eyeball was on your face.
"Wake up, wake up."
Liu Yang seemed to hear a voice in a dream.
The man was shouting his name.
But Liu Yang did not promise him.
Because he's heard that when you go out at night, if someone calls your name, don't look back, or he'll hook you.
Because that person is a ghost.
So when Liu Yang heard someone shouting at him, he didn't answer, but was very alert.
After a few seconds, Liu Yang didn't hear the voice.
Because the ghost is gone.
But he hadn't been able to catch his breath yet.
Damn, silly boy, it's stupid to look at, and it's quite stubborn Liu Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard it, the ghost can still scold people, and how can he still have a strong Kanto taste.
Before he could figure it out, Liu Yang felt a sudden stabbing pain in the back of his neck, even if someone took a knife and slashed him in the back Liu Yang lost consciousness in pain, and gradually a white light appeared in front of her eyes, and then she couldn't remember clearly.
When Liu Yang opened his eyes again, he found that the cloth that had covered him was gone.
He was lying in the hospital with a drip on his hand, and the pain in his body made him feel like he wasn't dreaming.
He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, 21:39.
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It turned out that it was already night, Liu Yang thought to himself.
But he still didn't understand how he got to the hospital when he was in the room where he was going to die.
Whoever sent him, or who found him?
To Liu Yang's surprise, it was not dark in the ward, and he couldn't see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand.
It's blue, like the night sky, the moonlight that spills in, the light at the door, and the light of cars passing by from time to time.
For the first time, I felt that it was good to be in the hospital, at least I didn't have to worry about my life and death, but completely handed it over to others.
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