The smoker led Zhuang Li and others to an activity room in the community.
In the dead of night, the activity room has been locked by an iron lock. The smoker pried the lock three or two times, walked in, and threw a wooden figure outside the door.
"Come in." She beckoned.
Everyone filed in.
The smoker murmured and chanted the incantation, and the little wooden man twisted his neck and came back to life in an instant. Then he picked up the big lock, hung it on the door again, and fastened it lightly, disguised as if the activity room had not been invaded by outsiders. .
The smoker beckoned, and the wooden villain got in through the gap under the door and stood on the palm of the owner's palm.
"This is the only skill I can use at the moment." The smoker hid the wooden villain in his pocket and smiled bitterly.
Zhuang Li and Xuan Ming did not answer. They couldn't find any words to solve the smoker's fear and despair, and the only thing they could do was to find a way to break this endless cycle as soon as possible and get all the trapped people out.
The group walked silently in the dark, then followed the smoker to climb up the ventilation duct, hide on the ceiling of the activity room, and look down from the vent.
"Don't make a sound, these people have very sensitive ears." The smoker warned in advance.
Everyone nodded.
After a while, the sound of unlocking came, and then a group of people in black hooded robes, holding candles in their hands, filed into the activity room and slowly formed a circle. Walking in the arms of the last black-robed man, holding a long strip wrapped in white cloth, he slowly stepped into the center of the circle.
He put the things in his arms down, and untied the white cloth.
Ziwei took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the body wrapped inside was actually Liu Yuanyuan's body.
However, Zhuang Li and Xuan Ming had expected it long ago. They pointed to the black-robed man standing in the center, and said silently, "That's Liu Jizu."
The smoker sneered, and then spit out four silent words: "That's a beast."
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Jizu took out a knife from his waist and began to cut Liu Yuanyuan's head, while those around him recited the prayers in the dark Bible aloud to praise the devil, Satan.
The candles in their hands were swaying and flickering by the air flow from the chant. And the figure they cast on the wall also swayed, changed, and twisted, like a ghost dancing wildly in the dark.
This scene is really weird.
After cutting the flesh, Liu Jizu slashed the neck bone one at a time. He seemed to be dealing with a chicken or a piece of meat, not his own son.
Describing him as a beast is too light, he has no humanity at all.
Zi Wei covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore.
The rest also felt extremely uncomfortable. The father hollowed out his son's internal organs, sacrificed his son's soul, and cut off his son's head. No one believed the cruelty one after another.
Liu Jizu finally cut off Liu Yuanyuan's head, chanted prayers aloft, then strode towards the magic circle engraved on the open space, respectfully and devoutly placed the head in the center of the circle, on top of a pair of fresh internal organs , and then put a piece of white cake into the mouth of the head, and continued to recite the prayer.
The people in black robes who stood in a circle stepped forward one after another and placed candles in different positions of the magic circle to form a six-pointed star.
No doubt they are calling the devil.
Liu Jizu held up a silver cup while singing, and slowly poured the blood in it onto his head.
This blood was naturally taken from Liu Yuanyuan.
He took advantage of this son from head to toe, inside and out. He believed that Liu Yuanyuan was his own blood, so he took the other party's blood for granted.
The darkest corners of the world are probably inferior to Liu Jizu's heart.
When the blood poured down, the temperature in the room began to plummet, and the candles in the magic circle swayed and flickered.
The devil was actually summoned by them!
The white cake in Liu Yuanyuan's mouth turned black little by little.
Liu Jizu stared straight at the cake with ecstasy in his eyes.
"I succeeded! I succeeded! Hahahaha!" He immediately took the black cake stained with his son's blood and devoured it.
In an instant, he fell to his knees in the center of the array, strangled his neck hard, raised his head and roared. The hood slipped from his head, revealing his hideous face covered in black blood vessels.
He seemed to be poisoned.
After a while, flies emerged from his ears, nostrils, and mouths, swarming in the air, circling and flying, making a buzzing sound.
This activity room soon became a paradise for flies. There were black flies swarming everywhere, and a thick rancid smell came from nowhere and quickly filled the air.
The believers surrounding Liu Jizu were finally frightened by this strange scene, and they all fled.
Liu Jizu collapsed to the ground and was ignored.
The smoker waved his hand, indicating that everyone can leave. The play has ended.
"He summoned the Demon Lord Beelzebub, also known as the Lord of the Flies. His strength is second only to Satan. The seven deadly sins correspond to gluttony, which can spread viruses and plagues." Going outside and breathing the fresh air, Zhuang Li said this. He said slowly.
"It seems that you also study black magic." The smoker lit a cigar eagerly.
No matter how many times she watched it, she couldn't stand the scene of sacrificing her son's head and internal organs. Fuck, Liu Jizu is not human at all!
"Have you brought Lin Shiyu to see this black mass?" Zhuang Li asked.
If Lin Shiyu always had fantasies about her husband and refused to start a new life, then bringing her to see her husband's true face should make her wake up.
Even if the smoker sneered, the cigar in his mouth was not so fragrant.
"Of course I took her to see it." She pointed to the buildings not far away, "I don't know how many people took her to see this black mass, but guess what? This woman committed suicide when she turned around!
"She didn't want to avenge her son, she didn't call the police, and she didn't even have the courage to question her husband. She climbed up the top floor and fell down with a bang, becoming a puddle of rotten meat! Then, the game ended prematurely. She Once you die, the reincarnation restarts immediately, and everyone's strength is swallowed up again, and it is far more than the seven-day reincarnation!"
The smoker spit out a puff of smoke and cursed: "This woman is mud! Mud in the stinky ditch! Don't try to help her, it's useless! We beat her husband who was abusing her, and she knew to call the police. Her husband killed her. She killed her son, hollowed out her son's internal organs, cut off her son's head, and ate her son's blood steamed buns, but she didn't even dare to let go! She is the most disgusting person in this copy, none of them!"
Speaking of which, the smoker spit out a mouthful of spit, which was mixed with chewed cigars, which showed how deep her hatred for Lin Shiyu was.
Ziwei, Xiaodao, and Huangmao couldn't help but look helpless, but what Zhuang Li paid attention to was not Lin Shiyu's cowardice and Liu Jizu's viciousness, but the words that the smoker inadvertently said.
"You just said that if Lin Shiyu committed suicide, the energy you would be swallowed by this world would be much more than your normal reincarnation, is that what you mean? If she is alive and enters the time reset, although your power will be swallowed up, it will be more powerful than hers. When you commit suicide, you eat less, right?" Zhuang Li confirmed repeatedly.
The smoker nodded: "Yes. If we drive her to death, the world will punish us by devouring more energy. She is the heroine of this world!"
The smoker exhaled a puff of smoke and giggled, but his eyes were full of contempt and hatred.
"That woman can't be saved! She was born to be a bastard, don't work on her, it's useless!" She repeatedly emphasized, with deep resentment.
Zhuang Li nodded slightly, as if agreeing with this point of view, but there was a ray of light in his eyes.
Xuan Ming pulled him into his arms, dodged into the green belt next to him, and said in a low voice, "Liu Jizu came out."
Everyone found a hidden place to hide.
A series of heavy footsteps came from the activity room. Liu Jizu appeared staggeringly. He supported the wall with his hands and gasped for a while, and then suddenly jumped up and smashed a cement flower bed built on the side of the road. .
A loud bang broke the dead silence of the night, and Zi Wei and the others opened their eyes in horror.
Before that, although Liu Jizu was violent, he was just an ordinary person. However, after going through the black mass just now, he actually possessed this kind of power beyond ordinary people!
The smoker was sticking upright against the wall, trying to hide himself in the dark, not even breathing. It seems that she is very afraid of Liu Jizu now.
Liu Jizu looked at the gravel on the ground, and seemed to be stunned. After a while, he burst into a wild laugh, and then stepped into the thick fog and gradually disappeared.
From a man, he turned into a devil.
When the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared, the smoker said in cold sweat: "If you want to kill this guy, it is best to cover your face with a mask, so that he cannot see your appearance. Because the next reincarnation opens, he passes After Black Mass gains the power of the devil, he will remember that he was killed in the last reincarnation. He will seek revenge on you.
"You can't touch him, but he can touch you. He will let his believers find you one by one, take you to the activity room just now, cut your carotid arteries upside down, drain your blood, and then take you all. The soul and entrails are sacrificed to the devil. You who have been devoured by part of your power are not his opponents at all."
The smoker wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, staggered and walked into the thick fog, unable to wave his hand: "I have already told you what I can tell you, so be careful yourself."
When she was gradually swallowed up by the thick fog, she lit another cigar and breathed in the fog in a drunken dream.
Zi Wei and the others looked at her increasingly pale back, and for some reason, they shivered for no reason. The weird setting of this world seems to have cut off all the way of life. Those who are stranded here are like being nailed to a coffin alive, and can only wait for death in extreme despair.
"Boss, captain, what do we do next?" Xiaodao asked in a hoarse voice.
Lin Shiyu couldn't get through that road, and Liu Jizu was a hot potato. They seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Xuan Ming lowered his head to look at Zhuang Li.
Zhuang Li looked at the surging dense fog around him, and suddenly let out a chuckle: "I seem to have found a solution."
Hearing this, everyone's already shadowed eyes suddenly radiated light.