Zhu Sunling looked at the live broadcast on the phone.
A man is sitting on a sofa.
It's just... It's not appropriate to say that he is a man, or that he is sitting on the sofa.
At this time, in the toilet on the side, there were scrambling sounds of vomiting.
"I... we... what should we do? Sun Ling?" At this time, Mi Ruiyi was so frightened that her face turned pale, "I don't want to, I don't want to become like this!"
Zhu Sunling became more and more disappointed with Mi Ruiyi. In front of so many new candidates, she was a senior candidate, was she afraid that her morale would not be low enough? In contrast, although Ling Lixia was also quite frightened, she was clearly trying to calm herself down. Fear is contagious, and if senior candidates are afraid of it, what can new candidates be expected to do
On the screen of the mobile phone, above the man's neck, instead of his head, it was the head of the puppet! And his own head rolled down beside the sofa!
The head of the puppet is attached to the neck of a real person, and it just appears on the screen of the mobile phone. This scene really challenges people's physical and psychological endurance.
However, for Zhu Sunling, when she experienced the earthquake when she was young, she saw countless horrific and torn corpses. It's just that the number of deaths is only mechanized on TV, and people simply cannot understand the tragic despair behind these numbers.
The person who died was obviously a member of the gang sent by Zhu Sunling. Of course, she naturally wouldn't feel any guilt. Finding gangsters who are not good people to do this kind of thing is already the best plan she has considered.
"Devil..." At this time, Isabella was right behind Zhu Sunling, and said coldly: "Even if they are members of gangsters, it is up to God to judge them. You don't take human life seriously at all." , you cold-blooded demon messenger..."
If Zhu Sunling wanted to, she could order her to shut up. However, verbal attacks didn't do her any real harm, so she didn't need to do it. On the contrary, you can use this to stand up.
"Rui." She said to Mi Ruiyi without turning her head: "If she dares to say another word, you go and slap her. Say something, slap her. Wilvin, Isabella, stand where I am , don't move."
Mi Ruiyi is a karate master, so it goes without saying what the result of her slap is. She looked at Isabella, gritted her teeth, nodded, and said, "Okay... I see."
Welvin was furious and roared, "Who dares!"
Isabella showed no fear: "Devil, if you want to kill it, kill it, and I will return to God in return, which is better than suffering humiliation here!"
"Snapped"! Mi Ruiyi just slapped her face.
At this moment, no one sympathized with Isabella. Everyone stared at the phone carefully, suppressing nausea, trying to find clues that could solve the problem.
Zhu Sunling had no sympathy for Isabella's righteous and awe-inspiring attitude. To her, Welvin and Isabella are nothing more than pawns under her complete control, and they are just right to use to stand out. If there is no one around, she doesn't care how they want to insult her. Anyway, from ancient times to the present, no one has been scolded to death. The part about Wang Lang was edited by Luo Guanzhong. For those who don't know how to endure, she is more than happy to listen to her scolding, so that she can know what she thinks in her heart.
"Demon...you kind of kill me..."
"Devil Messenger! As long as you fall into my hands, I will definitely kill you!" Welvin also cursed.
Ling Lixia glanced at the two of them coldly. Obviously, Zhu Sunling did it on purpose. She used this to completely isolate the two of them by the candidates. After all, every candidate is a demon messenger. Obviously, these two people are living smoothly and rarely experience setbacks, so once they fall into a disadvantage, they lose their sense of propriety. This point is especially vividly reflected in Isabella. She has such a beautiful face and is born in a wealthy family. She must be flattered and loved by countless people since she was a child. She grew up like a princess. Now, how could she choose easily? low profile. In this way, even if Zhu Sunling uses these two people as cannon fodder to be killed by the devil in the future, the candidates will not feel that Zhu Sunling is cruel, but will only feel happy.
Zhu Sunling didn't forbid the two of them to talk, it was completely murderous, it's a pity that the two of them didn't notice this at all.
"Very good..." Zhu Sunling finally turned her head, looked at Isabella who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Since you regard death as such, you must not be afraid of death. In this regard, I I admire it very much. Then, if there are any dangerous tasks in the future, such as detecting the devil, stepping on the spot for everyone, or something like these gangsters, you two will do it for you. You are so righteous, and you are willing to sacrifice yourself to save other's."
Hearing this sentence, Isabella's face suddenly turned pale.
"No..." Don't look at Isabella's scolding just now, it is because Zhu Sunling is clearly trying to take advantage of them and will not kill them easily, but now she is not sure. When people don't involve their own interests, they can stand on the moral high ground and point out the country, and behave unjustly. However, when it comes to their own interests, they immediately turn their guns around and maintain a position that is in line with their own interests. Seeing her pale face, Zhu Sunling knew who she was. If it weren't for the usefulness of these two people, she would never let them live to this day.
Zhu Sunling never thinks about good and evil. As long as a person has his own position, good and evil are just serving the position, and they can be reversed at any time. If someone scolds her for this, she won't care, because she never pursues moral perfection. As far as she is concerned, as long as she can achieve eternal life, she doesn't care if she really wants to become a so-called demon messenger, become an enemy of God, and become a sinner.
"I... I didn't mean that..." Isabella hesitated for a while: "I don't..."
Becoming a demon messenger, she has always convinced herself that she can reverse everything through the cave, thinking that she has not betrayed her beliefs. However, when she really thought about death, she really began to feel sincere fear. In this world, there are no people who are absolutely not afraid of death. Most of the people who are really not afraid of death are brainwashed into believing that there is a heaven.
Zhu Sunling didn't bother to pay attention to Isabella's ugliness. If she was really tough to the end, she would admire this woman instead. Now she really hopes to draw a reward that can steal other people's abilities. If she can transfer the special abilities of Welvin and Isabella to herself or her confidants, these two noisy guys can be dealt with early. Since they were so devout to God, she never minded sending them to see his old man.
"Tonight, you two will keep vigil. I have prepared coffee for you. If there is any abnormality, wake everyone up immediately." After Zhu Sunling gave this instruction, suddenly a candidate came out, panting and watching Looking at Isabella in front of him, his eyes turned out to be fixed on her chest.
"I... If it is really possible for me to die, I don't want to be a virgin when I die!" He said to Zhu Sunling: "Zhu, Miss Zhu... Anyway, this woman doesn't know how to flatter her, so let me punish her for you." ,How about it?"
When he was talking about punishment, his expression became extremely lewd, and his eyes flicked to Isabella's chest from time to time. Even a fool can guess what he wants to do.
At this moment, Wilvin suddenly went crazy: "You, if you dare to do that..."
The examinee immediately patted his chest and said, "Miss Zhu, you, if you promise me, I..."
"No." However, Zhu Sunling glanced at the examinee coldly, and said, "If you dare to say one more word, get the hell out of me as far as possible. My team doesn't allow this kind of thing! You If you want to, go out and find a prostitute by yourself, I promise I will leave you alone!"
Isabella's face was pale at this time, and she really realized what real terror was.
At this time, there was a smile that was not easy to be noticed by the corner of the boy's mouth.
The scene just now was completely a play staged by Zhu Sunling and him. Everything he said just now was what Zhu Sunling asked him to say. At this stage, Zhu Sunling still needs the abilities of these two people. It is difficult to exert subjective initiative if he blindly controls through commands. But it doesn't matter, she has plenty of ways. Stockholm Syndrome sounds unbelievable, but it is human nature. When one person's life or death is entirely in the hands of another, even small acts of kindness can be appreciated. When the boy came out, the main conflict immediately changed. At this time, whoever can protect their interests, they will tend to whom.
Of course, this was a secret discussion between her and the boy, and she did not use orders. That boy was already perverted, and he had nothing to do with taking advantage of female candidates, so even if he made such a statement, it would not be surprising, and others would not hate him more because of it. On the contrary, Zhu Sunling will take extra care of him if he sings a bad face.
For Zhu Sunling, the most important thing is to make these two people understand their situation and obediently work for themselves.
They will definitely die in the future... What she has to do is to squeeze out their value to the maximum, and then send them to die!
This is a large hotel suite. Zhu Sunling, Mi Ruiyi, and Ling Lixia live in a room.
"Listen well..." Zhu Sunling plugged in the charger of the mobile phone and said, "This way of dying is just to increase the psychological pressure on the candidates, and it has no practical significance."
"Pointless?"
When Zhu Sunling saw this photo, she didn't react at all to this strange way of death. Graphics of death that don't pose an actual death threat mean nothing to her. What she has to resist is death itself. She doesn't feel any difference whether she dies at a young age or dies of old age in a hospital bed at the age of eighty. So she paid attention to the top of the video and other places from the beginning. When ordinary people see this picture, they will only pay attention to the tragic death of the body and the head of the puppet, but they will ignore the rest of the picture.
Zhu Sunling found out at a glance...
"Jingle Bell… "
Her cell phone rang. She immediately connected to the phone, and a mechanized voice came from the opposite side.
"Found it. The vermilion wind chimes..."
"Choose the most core information and say it." Zhu Sunling didn't want the other party to say a lot, and suddenly died when the most important thing was said.
"Yes... Vermilion Wind Chime is dead."
Zhu Sunling turned her gaze to the phone screen. The blood under the corpse's feet was somewhat unnatural.
Looking carefully, it looks like the shape of the English letter - V!
(end of this chapter)