How to continue the beauty of the stuffing

"It's none of my business! It's none of my business! It's not me...not my fault!!!"

Ke Fan's face was very pale. He hugged his knees and huddled in the corner, trembling. His frightened appearance made him afraid that he would be the next to die.

"What are you hiding?" Han Chen's voice was cold, his pale and handsome face concealed a cold and compelling hostility.

"Hehe! It's really exciting. So, who will be next?" The masked man in black chuckled, walked to Sun Dian's side, and put the muzzle of a gun to his forehead.

Sun Dian's eyes widened suddenly, his face pale as death.

Suddenly the face of the masked man in black changed, and he patted himself on the head in frustration, as if he was blaming himself for his bad memory. His words were obviously joking, but his tone was gloomy.

"Oh, that's right... Zhang Muhan, it's your turn."

"No, no, no... I don't know, I don't know anything!" Zhang Muhan covered his head with his injured hand and curled up.

Sun Dian's face was pale, his bound body was struggling desperately, his pupils were stained with panic.

The masked man in black looked impatient, his arms tightly strangled his neck, and he threatened with a smile: "If you move again, I will break your neck and feed your head to the dogs!"

"Tell me! What do you know?!" Bai Jinxi grabbed Zhang Muhan's collar and cursed angrily, "If he dies because of you, will your conscience be at ease for the rest of your life?!"

However, at this moment, Zhang Muhan couldn't listen to Bai Jinxi's words at all, he was terrified, as long as he thought of the moment when his palm was pierced just now, he was too scared to make a sound.

Those eyes were red and red, as if frightened to the verge of madness.

When a person is extremely frightened, he will lose his mind, let alone he was attacked by a murderer just now.

Zhang Muhan seemed to be dazed at this moment, and said insanely abnormally in his mouth: "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Sun Dian stared at Zhang Muhan incredulously, his bound body trembled more and more, it was unknown whether it was because of fear or grief.

"Oh? I don't know?" The masked man in black smiled, and that smile was full of malice.

Then, he looked at Sun Dian, as if praying to God devoutly for him, "May God bless you!"

In the end, the only thing left in Sun Dian's eyes was the man in the black mask with a malicious smile.

then……

boom--!

"Ah!" Le Luoxia's pupils dilated instantly, and she shouted in horror.

Sun Dian is dead——!

A hole was shot through his forehead, and blood flowed down from his forehead, gradually covering his eyes, making his face look a bit hideous.

Those eyeballs stared at Zhang Muhan firmly, with no reluctance to die, the blood-stained eyeballs gleamed with blood.

That look is resentment...

"Tsk, what a pity! God didn't bless you!" The pity in the black-clothed masked man's tone seemed to be full of ridicule, "The first game is over! Bye!"

Then, the signal was cut off, and there was no longer any projection on the wall.

******

Inside the secret room.

Gu Anqi opened her eyes, and a smile slowly emerged from the corners of her mouth.

Those black eyeballs are very deep, in this secret room, under the weak light, they flicker on and off, very eerie.

Sister, the third one...

Don't worry, I won't let any of these sinners go!

Xu Nanbo took off his mask, and he glanced at Sun Dian, who was dying in peace, and a gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The depression of the past five years was finally released at this moment, and the sense of satisfaction in killing in his heart became heavier. He smiled and said, "It's really a good show!"

That's how it should be!This is the life they want to live——!

nervous!Stimulate!Perfect--!

Instead of hiding in the dark and doing nothing to live these mediocre days that are repeated day after day!

Such a decadent and incompetent day, living is like dying, meaningless!

Only in this way!

Appreciate the beauty of death, enjoy the thrill of killing, plan the perfect crime...

Only when doing these things is his salvation——!

At this time, Xie Lu also untied the rope that pretended to bind him, and he glanced at Gu Anqi.

She sat there quietly, with a gentle and harmless appearance, just like an ordinary girl.But her deep eyes told him that she was of the same kind as them, and that she and Han Chen were from two worlds.

Good and evil!Light and darkness!

She and Han Chen!Two extremes!