I know a thing or two about the supernatural

In this way, he was taken outside and saw more skeletons.The skeletons lined up, all looking at him with their heads tilted, and a breath-taking fear filled the air.

Wouldn't all the skeletons in the warehouse be resurrected?

Looking at the densely packed skeletons, Singer's cold sweat fell all of a sudden, and at this moment, the leader of the skeletons gave Singer a crisp slap, signaling Singer to raise his head and look ahead.

Front?

Seeing the person in front of him, Singh widened his eyes, and found that Rajput was looking at him with a haggard face, dying.

On his left arm, blood was gushing like a fountain, and the horrific wound tore his skin, exposing thick bones.

Unexpectedly, Rajput was still alive.

Seeing Rajput's miserable appearance, Singer was a little puzzled, not understanding what the purpose of these skeletons was.

But soon, the skeletons found paper and pens, and with the rustling sound, the leading skeleton wrote something on it.

After finishing writing, the skeleton showed the paper to Rajput and Singh. It doesn't matter if you don't read it.

There is a sentence written on it: "Write down the body parts you have removed, and you will be eligible to live only if they are heavier than the body parts removed by another person."

this... this... this...

Such terrifying words made Singer almost faint, and Rajput smiled wryly after reading it, and his pale face became even more bleak.

"Retribution, this is all retribution!"

Rajput remembered that after kidnapping those Dalit villagers, his favorite thing to do was to let them kill each other, and only one person could survive.Unexpectedly, he would have to experience a similar game one day.

only......

"I want to live, Singer!"

He raised his head, and his voice was firm: "I can't die, I haven't lived enough! I want to live, and I want to enjoy life! So, please die!"

If you want to live, I don't want to live!

Staring at Rajput viciously, Singh said: "It's as if I don't want to live! So, let's fight, you better die! If you go down, I will definitely burn paper for you in the temple!"

Almost instantly, the original partners turned against each other. In order to survive, both of them will do everything in their power.

So, the game begins!

The skeleton handed the two of them paper and a pen, and motioned them to write on the part they wanted to give up. Then Rajput bit the cap of the pen and looked at the paper in front of him with a complicated expression.

In the end which parts to give up, you can guarantee that you are more than the other party.

Let's start with the left arm. Anyway, the left arm is useless, and there is a high probability that it will be amputated.As for the right arm, one hand should be kept, otherwise it would be meaningless to survive.

Holding the pen tightly with his right hand, Rajput wrote the words on his left arm, and then looked at his legs.

Although a bit reluctant, but there is no other way!

Gritting his teeth, Rajput wrote the word "legs" again.

But not enough, not far enough!Rajput knew that if he could think of it, Singh would certainly be able to think of it, so he still needed to pay a little bit of money.

By the way, some internal organs can also be discarded, such as the spleen!

Rajput knew that the human spleen is the immune organ of the human body, mainly involved in immune cell maturation and other functions.However, the human body has a strong metabolic capacity, and there are many tissues that perform immune functions. Even if it is removed, the impact will not be particularly large!

Thinking of this, Rajput wrote down the word "spleen", and slowly fell in love with his eyes.

kidney!You can even remove your kidneys yourself!

The human body has two kidneys, if one is removed, the other can work!Although the body will become weaker, but at the time of life and death, I can't care so much now.

Kidney was written again and Rajput also thought of stomach.

The stomach is the digestive organ of the human body. If it is removed, it will only be treated with drips and nutrient solutions for the rest of its life.The same is true for the pancreas. Diabetes is easy to develop after removal, but it can also be controlled with drugs.

After writing about the stomach and pancreas, Rajput’s hands were already trembling slightly. He knew very well that losing this level of organs would almost kill half of his life.

Glancing at Singer secretly, he found that Singer was the same, his face was ugly and terrible, and it seemed that he had written a lot of expensive parts.

No... no!Not enough, not doing enough by myself!

Brush brush!

Rajput paid for his left eye, his left ear, all his teeth, his tongue, and even his large and small intestines, not even his tonsils and appendix.

Finally, after writing 30.00% blood, Rajput breathed a sigh of relief.He basically lost everything he could lose, and he didn't believe it. He still couldn't win at this level.

Chapter 260: The final interpretation right of the game belongs to Shirasaki!

This time, the price Rajput paid was not insignificant.

He has already lost everything he can lose, unless Singer doesn't even want his life, otherwise, since he is stronger than Singer, Singer has no way to compete with him!

And he knew that Singer simply didn't have the guts to pay such a price!

It's a win!

Rajput thought so, but put down his pen confidently.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw the live broadcast with Rajput as the main perspective. After seeing the price Rajput was willing to pay, they took a breath of cold air.

"So ruthless! Not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to yourself! But what is the difference between this and death?"

"This is full of desire to survive. This time it is purely for them to compete who is more ruthless to them! I want to see what price that Singer has to pay to win."

"But isn't it too cruel? Let them voluntarily give up their internal organs and kill them directly. Wouldn't it be nice to give them a good time?"

"Holy Mother, are you here again? Have you forgotten how many people these guys killed and sold their organs? This is called self-inflicted! Do you dare to tell those victims what you said!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Not long after Rajput put down his pen, Singh also wrote the price to be paid. Singh took a deep breath, and Rajput just made eye contact.

Before Singh could speak, Rajput spoke first.

"Give up, Singer, you are no match for me. My body is stronger than yours. Under the same conditions, I will be more advantageous. Therefore, it is better for you to just give up. Let's be friends, why do you have to be so natural?" What about cannibalism?"

"So I must die?"

Hearing Rajput's words, Singh sneered: "No, I will win! And you will go to hell!"

"Then let's see!"

Spitting viciously, Rajput handed the paper to the skeleton in front of him, and Singh also handed the paper to the skeleton as the referee.

So, who is the winner?

Rajput crossed his arms and looked at Singer triumphantly, but this pride did not last for a few seconds, and the skeleton next to him stood him up.

Wait, what are these guys trying to do?

Feeling a little bad, cold sweat seeped out of his back all of a sudden, and Rajput yelled at the skeleton as the referee.

"What do you want to do, I am the one who wins, why don't you catch the person opposite, it's not fair, it's not fair!"

No!That's fair!

Skull, who was the referee, came over and took the note in front of Rajput. When he saw what Singh wrote, his eyes widened and his face was full of fear.

Because what Singer wrote turned out to be the entire body including internal organs, skeleton, and blood.

"No...it's not like that, it's not like that!"

Rajput's eyes were almost cracked, and his expression became distorted and crazy!

Singer, how dare he, how dare he do this!

"You, are you crazy! If this continues, don't you want to die!"

"But, why should I let you live! You tell me, since you want to step on my dead body to live, why don't I die with you!"

Smiling grinningly, Singer said mockingly, "So come down and stay with me, my old friend!"

"No, no, I will kill you, I must kill you!"

Struggling desperately, but soon, the roar turned into a scream.

His stomach was cut open, the bloody internal organs fell out, and the skeletons swarmed up and began to pull his intestines, doing what Rajput had done to these victims.

More importantly, these scenes were all done with Rajput conscious of his emotions!

Screaming and wailing, almost made the audience in the live broadcast room feel terrified.

In the barrage, the audience chatted with each other, talking about Rajput's death, the price paid by Singh,

"I take back what I said before. Rajput is indeed ruthless, but Singh is even better! Unexpectedly, Rajput still wants to live, and Singh doesn't even want his life!"

"This is what Singh said is smart. He knows that Rajput is stronger than himself. If he loses the weight of his body parts, he has almost no chance of winning. So if this is the case, it's like dying! What's more, see Rajput's tragic death is what Singh expected."

"Okay, I like this kind of drama, and this kind of dog-eat-dog thing, I really like to watch it!"

Rajput's screams became smaller and smaller until he could not make a sound at all, and the corpses were piled up on the ground like garbage.

Seeing Rajput's tragic death, Singh's heart valves trembled fiercely. Although he had expected such a thing to happen, he felt unreasonable when he thought that this kind of thing would happen to him. fear.

As a living person, after all, he was still afraid of death, let alone such a tragic death.

Slowly, Singer was also erected, and Singer blushed, and slowly looked at the walking skeleton.

Is it to me?

He panted slowly, hoping to feel the remaining time through breathing as much as possible.

At this moment, the skeleton handed over the note.

what?

He lowered his head, feeling a little different, and opened his mouth in astonishment after seeing the content on the note.

Because the note said: "We decided to let you go."

Let me go?

Such a reversal made Singer reveal the joy of life. He wept with joy, and hurriedly shouted at the skeleton in front of him.

"Thank you, thank you for being able to spare me! I will definitely regret it, sincerely regret it! Thank you, thank you!"

Just let him go?

In the live broadcast room, some jealous viewers felt uncomfortable, but this discomfort didn't last long, and the skeleton handed over another note.

"But in contrast, you pay the price that Rajput wanted to pay before."

"No, no, no! Just kill me! Please kill me! You can't do this! Ahhhhh!"

I didn't expect things to become like this, almost from heaven to hell, hope turned into despair in an instant.

After all, he doesn't have the guts to pay such a price, this kind of life is worse than death, he might as well die directly!

This roller coaster-like experience made Singer feel unprecedented fear.

But it was too late, and with his screams, the skeletons began to operate on him.

An organ removal surgery is performed without anesthesia.

260 Chapter five: This is a nest of snakes and rats

Da da da da!

The clear gunshots resounded in the street, and the shooter looked at the skeleton in front of him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and couldn't help sweating in his heart.

They have recovered again...these damned undead!

Yes, whether it is a pistol, a rifle, a sniper rifle or a large-caliber thunderbolt, although all the ammunition shattered the skeleton of the skeleton, in just one second, those broken bones were restored on the skeleton. It is simply an existence that cannot be killed.

So, what the hell is going on!Not only are the dead walking on the ground like living people, but the entire street has also been sealed off to prevent anyone from breaking in!

Sheriff Edra stared at the situation ahead, and looked anxiously at his deputy when he saw the organized team being driven back by the skeleton again.

"How long until the police helicopter arrives?"

Facing Sergeant Edra's question, the deputy's face was a bit ugly: "Sheriff, the police helicopter will take about three to ten minutes."

"Three 10 minutes!"

Sergeant Aidera raised his voice, and anger erupted from his throat: "Why did it take so long, don't they know that the safety of the citizens is threatened, and they urgently need medical treatment!"

Yes, three and 10 minutes is really too long!