Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Zhou Huai, male, 38 years old..."

"cut!"

"Wang Min..."

"cut!"

Yu Mo just held the list in his hand, as if he was reading the book of life and death, with a smile on his lips and a gentle tone.

The members of the light group are more like ruthless executioners, allowing blood to stain themselves.

Even in the face of the discussion of the whole world, but still indifferent.

For a time, the entire square was covered with bright blood.

Some local residents of Mexico City, who came here to protest, smelled the strong smell of blood, and watched the heads rolling on the ground, and their faces became extremely pale.

Even some of the younger ones just stood there and retched.

For a moment, the originally noisy square became extremely quiet.

This time, in addition to the original disgust, they looked at Yu Mo with a little more fear.

It was like looking at a demon with blue face and fangs, ready to devour them at any time.

In particular, a girl who was only around the left and right, who seemed to have not yet awakened, met Yu Mo's eyes for a certain moment.

Although only for a second...

Although Yu Mo was laughing.

But under this strong emotion of fear, the girl burst into tears and sat down on the ground in a daze, tears flowing uncontrollably.

And Yu Mo just watched calmly.

"Perhaps, the human race has not experienced the baptism of blood for too long."

"If the demon pass is broken, the people in these cities may not even have the qualifications to fight back."

"It's probably... not bad to have a suitable enemy at the ready to whip them on."

Looking at this scene, Yu Mo's smile became a bit thicker.

From time to time, a human head rolled under his wheelchair, but he was not even interested in taking a look at it, and just continued to read the list steadily.

Accompanied by strips of fresh life.

In this crowded live broadcast room, from the initial hot discussion to now... there are almost no bullet screens floating by.

Yu Mo used actions to show countless human races the charm of killing.

It's just that most people can't appreciate it.

The prisoners who were still wearing masks became completely terrified.

At first they were expecting it.

With so many people, would Yu Mo dare to kill them?

Maybe he just wants to prove his authority and kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, that's all.

At worst, they will all be exiled to the city of sin.

But now, they no longer have any chances of luck, watching with trembling, watching a person whose crime is the same as theirs, die tragically beside them.

Scolding, crying, begging for mercy, admitting mistakes...

In this land, all the emotions before death are vividly displayed.

Some people are even actively admitting their evil deeds.

But with Yu Mo as the absolute central halo, their confession has been automatically ignored.

In the eyes of all the audience, Yu Mo was the only one left.

The executioner, Yu Mo.

Cold, heartless, greedy, selfish...

This is a label that naturally rises in their hearts.

Of course, these are not important to Yu Mo.

The entire punishment lasted for nearly two hours, and even the sun had begun to gradually set.

And after the last head fell to the ground, for some reason, the audience collectively breathed a sigh of relief, as if to say that all this is finally over.

At the beginning of the square, there was an endless stream of voices.

But now, there is not much left.

Most people could no longer accept this scene and left sadly.

The remaining ones with strong hearts also looked at Yu Mo with hatred in their eyes.

Inside, there is a young man full of justice in his heart.

Likewise, there are the family members of the deceased.

It’s just that for some reason, all the reserve soldiers lost contact collectively on this day.

Under the organization of the generals in their respective camps, they went out for actual combat exercises.

Even if they guessed that Yu Mo might be involved, they had to do it under the military order.

This also led to Yu Mo having almost absolute control over the human race on this day.

I can't feel it, he...

Can be unscrupulous.

"Yu Mo!"

"One day, I will work hard to become stronger, kill you, a villain, and give justice to my human race!"

A young man in his teens, who was full of heroism, pointed at Yu Mo from a distance and scolded him angrily.

There was only anger in the eyes, no fear.

Similarly, there are many similar people.

"I'll wait for you..."

Yu Mo looked at them with a smile on his face, and finally said softly.

"These people are the hope of the future of the human race..."

"But no matter what, we must not let them know the truth of the matter, or the seeds they planted in their hearts with great difficulty will quietly collapse, and even begin to doubt themselves."

Yu Mo turned the wheelchair and turned his back to them, his voice became much quieter, as if he was whispering to himself.

Slightly ecstatic.

After a long time, he shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"Sometimes, being blinded is a good thing."

"At least, they can have their own persistence and work hard to do what they want to do."

"At least..."

"Don't bother..."

For some reason, Yu Mo seemed so lonely at this moment.

But soon, Yu Mo straightened his back again, turned around again, and looked at the teenagers in the distance: "Maybe you think that at this moment, you are a hero."

"But I forgot that I am just an ant."

"The reason I'm still alive is because I want you to live."

"You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me."

"It's just stupid waste to provoke your enemies before you lack strength..."

"If you haven't reached the corresponding height, you can only disappear in the dust without knowing anything."

"It's like...you think, this is over?"

Yu Mo looked at those teenagers with an even bigger smile on his face, and waved his hand the next moment: "But in fact, this is just the beginning."

"next batch."

As his voice fell, another large group of people wearing masks and prison uniforms were pushed onto the square.

They looked at the corpses and heads all over the ground, including the blood on the soles of their feet, and their bodies were shaking violently in fear.

"Qian Zihua..."

"cut!"

Another familiar rhythm, another new killing.

At this moment, hiding behind the mobile phone, still suppressing the discomfort, the people watching this scene have become a little numb in their hearts.

Because even they don't know when all this will end.

This is the second batch, or the last batch.

But they can only watch, just like what Yu Mo said, they are not even qualified to stand up in the face of such atrocities.

It was only at this time that they discovered for the first time that when Mo Ge's benevolent government disappeared, when all peace, law, and fairness were gone...

them...

It turned out to be so weak.