Raise evil spirits in an infinite game

But just for those twelve, most shows are on a black screen.

I used the remote control to tune to one of the live broadcast rooms with a picture. In the picture, a female tasker is taking a shower. Through the frosted glass, I can see the hazy shadow of the woman. She has a good figure.There are many viewers like me in the live broadcast room, and many people send barrage and reward points.

At that time, I didn't know what the points were and where I got them, but my screen showed that I had [-] points available.

The female tasker somehow saw the barrage, and kept communicating with us, but she came out of the bathroom.I'm a little disappointed. Most of these butcher-selling anchors are just doing a gimmick to attract attention, and they won't really suffer any losses.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the next door.

Living next door to me is Ge Wen from the same caravan. He often handles corpses and other aftermath work for us, and he is very clever.It seems that they have done everything and come back to rest.

But soon, I noticed the difference, the voice continued to sound like buzzing flies. In my impression, Ge Wen didn't seem to be such a talkative person.

Fearing that my partner would discuss profit distribution behind my back, I stood up and put my ear against the wall.

But the moment I got up, my body wobbled and I almost couldn't stand still. I rolled up my trousers, and found a circle of extremely deep coil winding marks on my right ankle. I don't know when it was left, and I have no impression.

Although the hotel's sound insulation is not good, the voice is muffled. I couldn't hear what he was saying, but I vaguely heard my name in the gossip.

At this time, I couldn't sit still anymore, I stood up, went to Ge Wen's room, and knocked hard on the door.

After a long time, Ge Wen opened the door, his face was ugly and pale.

"It's so late, what are you doing if you don't sleep? Who is in your room, don't make any more noise." I looked at the watch in my hand. Coincidentally, the hour hand and the minute hand overlapped, twelve o'clock.

After saying this, I turned my head to see who was in the room, but the gap he opened was very small, and there was no light in the room, so I couldn't see clearly.

Ge Wen nodded, and then quickly closed the door, as if afraid of being seen by me.

It was very late, I went back to the room, and was about to turn off the TV and go to sleep, but not long after, the strange voice started again.

He had been warned that speaking loudly at night would affect others' rest, but he was still arguing non-stop.

I ran out of the room angrily, came to Ge Wen's door, and knocked hard on the door.

The door was opened again, and Ge Wen seemed to be very guilty, he lowered his head and dared not look at me.

"Don't talk anymore, or I will go back tomorrow, and you can find a way to transport the goods out."

I stretched out my hand against the door, trying to see what was inside, and something that passed by was sprinting like a mouse.The small Ge Wen suddenly became very strong this time, he slammed the door quickly and almost caught my hand.

After closing the door, Ge Wen's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, I will tell it to stop talking."

After returning to the room, the voices from the next room disappeared, but the silence didn't last long, and there was the creaking sound of dragging the cabinet and the bed.

At this time, my patience with Ge Wen had reached its peak, but I knew that even if I knocked on the door again, I would not be able to get the desired result.

It's really unlucky to meet a neighbor who doesn't stop at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep today.

In order to retaliate against Ge Wen, I turned up the sound of the live TV broadcast to the maximum, and the sound of rushing water filled the room.

But the sound of the water flow was still a bit low, so I switched the channel in an attempt to find a live broadcast room with louder sound.

In addition to the live broadcast room of the female tasker, there was only one other male tasker who was still running the live broadcast at night.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I think his appearance is a bit familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

He looks very special: with a sharp face and a hooked nose, with a pair of dark eyes inlaid on it, he looks like a difficult character to get along with.

"Today is the midnight special. When I went hunting, I caught a few small fish. One of them was too loud and struggled too much. I pulled out his tongue and knocked him to death." Several black body bags were removed, and some of them were still moving, but the bottom bag did not move.

The man unbuttoned the bag, and blood slowly flowed out. He slowly unfolded the bag, revealing the back of a black-haired head, followed by the body.The figure of this person looks more familiar, his back spine was broken, and his body twisted strangely

Looking at the various excited barrages on the screen, an ominous premonition flashed in my heart.

It wasn't until the man was pulled by the man to reveal his face that I realized that this man was actually Ge Wen, although his face was already covered with blood, his mouth was wide open, and there was a black hole inside, and his tongue was gone.

I opened my eyes wide. I saw Ge Wen tens of seconds ago. How could he be killed by this man?

At this time, I had vaguely guessed what was in the other black bags. Although my eyes were sore, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

The man picked up the glasses-style live broadcaster, and the camera just showed his side face. I saw a lightning-shaped trace on his cheek, and suddenly remembered a temporarily forgotten memory.

...He was the tasker who was killed by them. Could it be that he was not dead, but just pretended to be dead. After he left, he woke up from the state of suspended animation and captured all the people in their caravan who were lying in ambush in the villa .

I think I already know the truth of the matter, but the only thing I can't figure out is the voice next door.

The noise of moving the table grew louder, almost to the point where it was hard to ignore.

But at this moment, I dare not open the door and go out to warn my neighbors.

I really can't figure out why people who have died can still open the door and answer my words.

The man chopped up Girvan's body into small pieces with a knife and put them in the freezer.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still increasing, and many of them watched it from the next door after taking a shower and then came here to watch it.

Thankfully, the noise of moving next door has finally died down.

But then, there was a hasty and chaotic knock on the door. I was startled, and walked to the door bravely. I didn't dare to open the room at all, so I could only stoop down and carefully look outside through the peephole. scene.

Outside the door was Ge Wen, with his back facing the door. Since the body had been dismembered, he was only the height of the torso, but the separated head, arms, thighs and legs were all separated and jumped to the ground, hitting the outer door again and again.

The tongue that was jumping on the ground whirled, and even spoke: "Open the door, open the door, you are the last person I saw, only you can suffer for me, I am in so much pain."

I didn't dare to respond at all, and collapsed on the ground, crawling and hiding under the bed.

I finally knew what was going on with the sounds of moving tables and chairs in Gwen's room, and the weird voice, it wasn't two people, but he was talking to himself alone, the purpose was to lure other people over Be a scapegoat.

As for why the me who just passed away was not killed, it is probably because the treatment of the man's body has not yet ended.

Fortunately, the knock on the door didn't last long. After the silence, I heard chattering voices from the next room again.

I was very afraid to crawl out from under the bed, my body was soaked in cold sweat.Ge Wen's pale and bleeding face echoed in my mind, all of which made me know that because of the influence of the villa's dark position, I had already fallen into a horrible and weird scene.

The TV screen was still playing, so I took a deep breath and continued to look at the screen.

The next bag the man opened turned out to be my other companion. He was Xiao Jiang, the youngest merchant in our caravan. Maybe because he was young, he was still alive, but he was dying, his eyes had been gouged out, and his handsome face looked gloomy. terrible.

Because he couldn't see, he couldn't restrain the trembling of his body. Since his leg had been broken, he could only continue to crawl out with his arms: "No, please, don't."

I know that it is difficult for my companion to escape the man's clutches, and I really can't bear to see his miserable state, but I don't have the ability to save him.

In our line of work, we have always been dancing on the tip of the knife, grabbing food from the mouth of Lord Hades.Sooner or later, I expected that they would have this day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

All I can do now is take their share of the meager profits from the trip and bring it back to their family, but first, I need to make sure he's dead.

The man's vicious eyes radiated the flames of vengeance, and he picked up the knife and slit Xiao Jiang's pants viciously.

[-] words are omitted here.

After a series of inhuman tortures by the man, Xiao Jiang finally lay on the ground, unable to move again.

The next bag was indeed my other companion, Dachao. He was dead, his coat was taken off, his body fat was in a state of being squashed, his blood was no longer circulating, and there was a large piece of dark blue Marks are imprinted on the epidermis.

The man didn't seem to be interested in the fat man. He grabbed the live broadcast device with his blood-stained hands, "What do you want to see me do with him?"

The barrage was very active in giving advice to the man, some said, eat him, some said, the meat of the fat man is not tasty, it should be chopped up and put in the refrigerator, after freezing, it can be sold to cannibals...

I really couldn't bear to see him in such misery, so I typed a line on the barrage.

"Let's burn it."

Next, the man started to dispose of the corpse. My bullet chat was drowned in the busy sea and was not noticed. The man chose the bullet chat with the largest number of supporters, and decided to steam him and sell him with the huge steamer rewarded by the audience.

But first the body needs to be cleaned in the bathroom.

The live broadcast room began to broadcast the picture of taking a shower.

While I was relieved, I was still a little nervous, and Xiao Jiang's naked body was still lying on the ground beside me.Among the pile of broken clothes, I found that Xiao Jiang was carrying a picture of a woman.

I zoomed in on the live broadcast, walked closer to check, how could it be, it was a photo of my wife.Could it be that he...

Anger overwhelmed the panic again, but I had no choice but to dare not go out of the room. My eyes fell on the red phone by the window, and I reached out to dial the number.

"Hey, who is it?"

My daughter's voice came from the other side of the receiver. She was like a little angel, and I felt warm in my heart. "It's me, it's Dad."

But my daughter didn't seem to hear what I said, and she asked again: "Who the hell is it? Why didn't you speak?"

I was stunned. Could it be that the special position of the Rest Hotel blocked the phone signal?My heart hung up again and I said a lot into the microphone.

"Be careful, be careful. The dead will go to the last person they saw to be the dead ghost." I know I shouldn't doubt my wife. We have been married for many years and we have never quarreled, but Xiao Jiang's photo made me doubt If he has ulterior motives, he has seen his wife before, and now he will probably...

But at this time, I heard my wife's voice.

"Who's on the phone?"

The daughter replied: "I don't know, it's strange, he just made a phone call and didn't make a sound."

"It may be your father calling, but the signal on the spaceship is not good enough to get through."

The daughter asked back: "Dad, which one is my father?"

"Hehehe, of course it's your biological father, Xiao Jiang. When did your other father care about us? He only knows money and money all day long."

I thought carefully about my daughter's appearance, and finally remembered that she had a slight resemblance to Xiao Jiang.Frustrated, I hung up the phone, no wonder my daughter has not been close to me, it turns out she is not my daughter.

I make money so that my wife and daughter can live a better life, but at this moment, my life suddenly lost my faith and fell into darkness. I recalled the picture of my daughter's growth, and my tears flowed down unconsciously.

I stared blankly at the screen on the TV, the live broadcast was still going on, the fat man had been steamed, and the whole equipment, together with the fat man himself, was transported to a person whose ID was Dark Gourmet.

All my companions were dead, but the man's atrocities in the live broadcast did not end. He dragged and opened the last bag roughly.

I covered my eyes, and broken pictures flashed in my mind. It turned out that I didn't go back to the hotel at that time. Everything was my illusion. Because I saw the pictures of my companions being killed one by one, I automatically erased these memories. The person had passed out and was caught by him in the villa.

All the irrationality in the hotel now exists, but because it is an illusion created by my subconscious to avoid waking up.

"This fat man is not easy to catch. He runs very fast. Fortunately, I used a rope to catch his feet." The man lifted my body and fell to the ground.

I felt a squeeze-like pain from my internal organs. It turned out that the scar on my ankle was left in this way.

The man's dark eyes looked like a demon from hell. He laughed and said, "He's not dead yet, you can decide how he dies."

No, absolutely not, stop him.

At this moment, I burst out with a strong desire to survive, struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed the remote control,

"Please keep him alive." I sent out this barrage. In order to be discovered by the man, I tipped him all the points displayed in the upper right corner of the TV.

I saw the man on the TV narrow his eyes, his knife edge slipped across my neck, and did not fall.

"This viewer bought the fat man's life, well, I decided not to kill him."

I breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, finally survived, survived.As long as it is dawn, I can go back to the spaceship with the guide and leave this ghost place.

The audience in the barrage expressed dissatisfaction, disappointment, disappointment, not watching, and so on.

The man glanced at these bullet screens, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, only the anchor needs your point rewards, I don't need this thing, I can kill all the enemies today, I am very happy."

His words are a bit strange, the man is a tasker who lives in the villa, why did he deny the identity of the anchor.

I couldn't figure it out until the next moment, the man passed through the TV screen and stood in front of me.

The man smiled and said: "It's really not easy to find you. What's the point of killing a person who is self-enclosed in the spiritual world? Torturing you is my pleasure."

I kept stepping back, but the strength of my body gradually disappeared, and I found that my arms were getting old and loose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what have you done?"

He didn't approach in a hurry, he reached out and picked up the cup of coffee on the table and shook it lightly: "I haven't done anything, because I'm already dead. This is the result of your own choice, one hundred points represent one year of life , you rewarded three thousand, and you will quickly age 30 years old. If I guessed correctly, you only have three thousand, right?"