The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 157: red shoes (4)

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"Have Totem and Wu Lan been with each other? Or did they have a lot of fun before?"

Yu Wen and Huang Jiang asked Wang Lingxian curiously, the latter replied: "A bald donkey and a peony to this day."

Wang Lingxian rubbed his chin and thought: "I didn't see that these two were hungry. If I told them earlier, I would take them to the White Horse Club."

Yu Wen said strangely, "Take Senior Brother Tu to the White Horse Club?"

Wang Lingxian paused and said, "Send Wu Lan to the club first, then turn a corner and go to the heaven and earth."

Yu Wen: "Da Xian'er, it is against the law to engage in pornography."

Wang Lingxian didn't answer, Huang Jiang frowned and said, "How can you say that making friends is a pornography?" She asked a little curiously: "Is there a place similar to the White Horse Club in Luxembourg, how is it? Have you been there? Do you have a VIP card? Can you borrow it?"

Yu Wen and Wang Lingxian looked at her together, but they didn't see it.

Huang Jiang realized that they had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I'm going to collect wind, I need inspiration for writing, you know, many people like this kind of more exciting role-playing."

"Understand by yourself." Yu Wen and Wang Lingxian nodded in face.

The three fell silent, and after a while, Huang Jiang said, "Then... Is there any?"

Wang Lingxian: "Yes."

Yu Wen took a deep breath, his eyes full of shock: "Why do you have it? Wait, isn't the White Horse Club refusing to serve men?"

Wang Lingxian turned her face away and answered inappropriately: "The trial candidates have been selected. There are ten people in total. In addition to the tongue nail boy, the Black Rabbit Band also has Lei Anna. This band has a lot of problems."

Yu Wen wanted to ask again, but was dragged by Huang Jiang, followed the direction of her fingers to see Wang Lingxian's skirt, and suddenly realized, the pupils shook, Daxian is so strong!

Wang Lingxian couldn't help explaining to the surprised two: "I was for a serial murder case that happened in the clubhouse, not a hobby."

Yu Wen Huang Jiang had 'unbelief' written on his face, and said in his mouth, "Oh."

"…Fuck."

The explanation got worse and worse, Wang Lingxian didn't say anything, Yu Wen and the two also stopped, and they all paid attention to the ten people who were brought to the electric chair. Except for Totem and Wu Lan, who were quite calm, everyone else looked frightened. The tenth potbellied middle-aged man couldn't stand the psychological pressure, so he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly in repentance.

He said he shouldn't have forced his young stepson, and said he had repented... All in all, it was the same set of empty words, but no one was moved. Instead, the middle-aged man had a nervous breakdown in extreme fear, and suddenly jumped up and down Stage, rushing into the crowd, running towards the gate not guarded by the angel of terror.

Approaching the door, the middle-aged man felt hope of life, and his expression was ecstatic. He didn't realize why there was no terrifying angel guarding the door, nor did he notice a group of people gathered at the door.

The group of people were expressionless, their eyes were indifferent, and they looked straight at the middle-aged man who rushed over. In the front row, there was a 12- or 13-year-old girl who was the only survivor of the previous round of trial.

Cen Jin suddenly raised his left hand, pressed his five fingers down slightly, controlled gravity to hinder the middle-aged man's escape, tried to drive him back to the center of the stage, and said into the microphone, "Come back."

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, and he was swearing at Cen Jin. His red eyes were full of killing intent. He wanted to kill the yellow hair that took away his hope of survival.

At this time, David came over and said, "We are just the host, and we don't need to maintain order. That is the job of the angels, and we should ignore his choice."

Not knowing what he did, Cen Jin clearly felt that he lost control of the middle-aged man in an instant, just like the white silk thread that originally controlled the middle-aged man suddenly broke.

It is not the first time that the transcendent technique has failed, and it has been planted in the same hands.

Cen Jin looked coldly at the free middle-aged man who rushed to the door in surprise, suddenly screamed in panic, and yelled at the group of people guarding the door, but he was tied up with his hands and feet, and one person was carrying gasoline. get out.

The middle-aged man was drenched in gasoline, the twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl took out a lighter, and the corners of her mouth twitched wildly.

The crowd covered their mouths and exclaimed. Some felt that lynching should not be done, while others thought they deserved it, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

They looked at the group of believers who had fallen into fanaticism, and then realized why there were no horror angels blocking the door, because they were not needed, and humans voluntarily became accomplices.

David was like a poisonous snake that tempted Eve to eat an apple, with a sweet smile on his face, and his words were smeared with poisonous juice: "Any choice humans make will pay a corresponding price, and we should not interfere too much."

Cen Jin said softly, "I don't care about the life of the perpetrator. I just hate that humans follow blindly, ignore the order, take themselves as the law, and even hate 'smart people' to deceive the brainwashed and vulnerable humans to actively destroy the order."

David has some doubts, what do you mean

Just when the lighter was thrown at the middle-aged man, it suddenly changed its trajectory in mid-air and landed with a click, which was half a meter away from the gasoline on the ground. The crowd was in an uproar, the middle-aged man shivered, and yellow liquid flowed from his body.

The girl who threw the lighter was a little angry and a little scared. She didn't know if the lighter was thrown away from the same kind or was forbidden by the gods.

Cen Jin said: "The third of the Ten Commandments of Moses, do not falsely claim it. Sixth, do not kill. You are not qualified to judge and punish your fellow men in the name of God." After a pause, he looked at the blonde Laine: "Sir Apostle, you right?"

Blonde Leni grinned with fangs and was overjoyed: "Yes, very right!" She stared fiercely at the group of believers who had been deceived by the rabbit head and the red shoes, and threatened: "Under the pretense of ***, God He will not be acquitted."

The Rabbit Head and the Red Shoe have not had enough time to popularize their belief in Jesus as the only God. They are not thoroughly brainwashed. Therefore, the group of people below still regard Jehovah as the Holy Father according to the New Testament, and they are trained by Moses in the Old Testament. Ten Commandments.

The eldest Bunny Head and Red Shoes didn't speak. They quickly settled down and stepped back, leaving only the trembling middle-aged man in the large space in the middle.

David thoughtfully said: "I see, you are worried that the group of human beings will be killed by collective emotions and collective behavior. After that, the blond woman, the bunny head and the red shoes patted their buttocks and left, and this group of people is finished. Maybe the law doesn’t blame the crowd, but people’s emotions will turn to anger and fear, and if someone kills someone today, it means the collective death of the society.”

He looked at Cen Jin's profile with a strange look on his face: "If you are the savior, I'm afraid you will be eliminated." It is not fair enough, soft-hearted towards humans, and trying to make them master their reason and brains, this is not a qualified person what the Savior did.

Cen Jin tilted his head and said softly, "Who is qualified to identify me?"

David looked away, smiled and said, "It's rare to see Asians with red eyes."

"The beauty contact lenses you wear."

After David said something like that, he turned off the sound. At this time, the middle-aged man was carried back to the stage by the staff, and his hands and feet were firmly bound and pressed on the electric chair. The heart and brain were covered with patches of connecting lines.

At the same time, two of the four light screens on the right were immediately blacked out, and green ripples similar to an electrocardiogram appeared.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the light screen. The ten inquisitors on the stage quickly fell into a deep coma. The end of the line connecting the iron sheet and a large mechanical console was dotted with red lights. The moment it turned into a green light, a long beep sounded. The electrocardiogram on both sides of the screen quickly depicts complex patterns.

At first no one could see what the lines were, until a brain doctor in the crowd said in surprise: "This is the shape of the cerebral cortex. Frontal and cross-sections, left brain and right brain, you can see that the sulci are very obvious. The inquisitor is currently in deep sleep, but the instrument shows that the deep brain is active... seems to be dreaming?"

"Creating a dream is similar to the holographic principle. It turns out that this is an immersive trial." Huang Jiang said as he stretched his neck to look at the large instrument and muttered: "What kind of instrument? How far can it affect the human brain? If it falls into the hands of humans, it is developed , I don’t know if it can promote the height of science.”

As soon as the voice fell, a picture suddenly appeared on the light screen. A large uncomfortable red color covered the display screen, and there was a burst of impatience music that seemed to be absent. The audience was unconsciously infected. Panic, adrenaline too much, as if alone in the vast plains or the bottomless sea.

The next moment, the picture changed from red to black, and it continued to advance, as if entering someone's perspective. 'ta' was passing through a long and narrow corridor, and finally saw a little light ahead, the darkness was pierced, and he came to the street.

But the color of the street is dark and cold, just like the hospital morgue that often appears late at night in horror movies, you can feel the biting cold just by looking at the color.

'ta' is still walking, crossing the road, the street, taking a taxi, and passing a port full of kayaks. At this time, the number of pedestrians is gradually increasing, and roadside stalls can be seen everywhere, and the taxi is standing in a very lively street at this time. .

The taxis and bicycles at the street intersection are disorganized, the pedestrians are in a hurry, and a few children are making a scene at the entrance of the alley.

Bizarre and colorful, there are large and small light signs and neon lights everywhere. The light signs are placed horizontally and vertically. The large ones are about three or four meters long, and the small ones are not even 50 centimeters long. The buildings are basically five or six storeys high. The yellowed advertising paper and wallpaper, the streets and alleys are crisscrossed, the terrain is distinct, and the lights are on before it gets dark, accompanied by the sound of savagery.

No need to search on the Internet, you can guess that this place is located in Liben by looking at the words and unique rhythms that appear on the light signs.

"Liben Custom Street." Huang Jiang frowned and said, "Whose trial is this?"

Soon they knew who this perspective was from. 'ta' walked through the streets and narrow and steep stairs to the most prosperous custom street. At the entrance of the street stood a building similar to a torii. There were seven or eight black people at the entrance. Clothes stand guard.

'ta' was released after talking to the man in black, passing through a Yoshihara like the Edo period, with bright neon signs on both sides, new buildings replacing the old wooden buildings, 'ta' soon He stopped at the entrance of a custom shop with a huge pink heart-shaped hanging, stopped for two seconds at the entrance, and went in. He met his mother, ordered orders, and entered the guest room. After a few minutes, a woman pushed the door and came in.

Although the woman was wearing heavy makeup, people who knew her could recognize her at a glance, it was Wu Lan, who was younger.

"Fuck." Yu Wen whispered, looking at Huang Jiang in shock: "What's going on?"

Huang Jiang frowned: "I don't know, but my cousin is not short of money. With what I know about her character, even if she plays her for fun, she doesn't bother to play such a role. Unless they are on a mission, just like we play a band now."

He looked at Wang Lingxian and asked silently if he knew.

Wang Lingxian's face was rather solemn: "It's their small homework in the first month of school. I was not familiar with them at the time, and I heard that the school system made a mistake and sent the big task that belongs to the official number of the institution to the two's course selection table by mistake. "

"The ability of the two of them at that time should not be enough to handle the task of the agency perfectly. What was the result?"

Wang Lingxian shook his head: "Nine deaths are alive. I only know that a lot of people died. Wu Lan and Totem were taken away for a secret investigation. This matter is a big scandal for Liben and the organization. The relevant information has been deleted - it is related to human trafficking. ."

Huang Jiang: "Isn't the information deleted?"

Wang Lingxian's face did not change: "I bought the programmer who deleted the information and asked him to copy a copy to me before deleting it, but he has low authority, and the deleted information is true or false. Human trafficking is my speculation from the sparse information. It came out. Human trafficking is not special, it exists in every country in the world, but it is rare to be regarded as a shame, so it is definitely not as simple as human trafficking.”

"Then how exactly?"

Huang Mao's sudden intrusion interrupted the three people who were listening intently and talking about the ancients attentively. They were startled. Looking around the stage, they found that the snake-eyed David and the Black Rabbit band were all focusing on the light screen, but they didn't notice that they had sneaked up to them. The yellow hair that came.

"Remember the human skin inn that blond Leni mentioned on the train? That's what happened in the real world. Crimes breed in certain countries and regions. It's extremely dark and uncontrollable, and human life becomes something that is bought and sold at will.

Nearly 20 people have been found murdered in their homes or hotels in Scotland, with corpses and organs marked up for sale around the world. A certain area of Siam will mark the price of the human being that he likes. As long as he can access the Internet in any corner of the world, he can pick a 'meat pig', which is a human being, just like online shopping, and choose any method of torture to kill the 'meat pig' .

There are 'meat pigs' who are either willing or abducted. There are also various news that women are abducted when they travel abroad, that is, they are sent to be 'meat pigs'. "

Huang Mao: "Senior brother and sister, do the tasks they take on also include torture services?"

Wang Lingxian: "Have you heard of the freak show?"

Huang Jiang raised his hand to stop: "Don't say it, I understand."

Huang Mao: "What I'm curious about is why the two people on the investigation mission committed the original sin of '□□'."

This time screen has made new progress. Wu Lan, dressed as a mature woman, lost her memory as a ghost girl and became a composer who pursues excitement and actively undercover. Totem is a policeman who came to investigate the suspected human trafficking in the custom shop.

They knew each other privately, and they recognized each other when they visited a custom shop. Totem asked Wu Lan for help. The latter enjoyed the feeling of pursuing excitement, so he agreed without hesitation.

The opening meeting was their first action. The totem ordered Wulan all night. After closing the door, he escaped from the custom shop through the ventilation duct and climbed to the rooftop. As soon as he landed, he saw Wulan greeting in front.

He was startled and asked Wu Lan how to follow him. Wu Lan excitedly said that the premise of her promise to help was that Totem had to take her with her the whole time.

Totem refused without thinking, Wu Lan smiled awkwardly: [If you don't agree, I will scream loudly now. ]

At this time, the sky was already dark, the colorful lights of the Custom Street were all on, and the sky suddenly started to rain hazy and drizzle. The streets downstairs flashed black patrolmen from time to time. The laughter of men and women mixed together, creating a drunken and gold fan. atmosphere.

A little further on the top of the mountain, there is a pink house known as the queen of local customs. The lights are lit one by one at the moment of rain, and the atmosphere is ambiguous and poignant enough to attract anyone who is interested in it.

Totem: [I cannot guarantee your safety. ]

Wu Lan smiled dignifiedly and tenderly, lifted the skirt, the sword light flashed, and the iron pillar on the roof was immediately cut into three sections: [Of course, a woman who can't protect herself is not a good composer. ]

Totem: […]

He said: [Let's go. ]

The two figures rushed towards the pink house on the top of the mountain one after the other.

The light screen went black for a moment, and suddenly switched to another person's perspective. It was a white room. A large pool in the middle was gurgling hot water, and the water vapor was dense. The door on the side was opened, and a group of men in black were pushing The extended dining car came in and spoke to the owner of the room, who then motioned for the man in black to open the dining car.

However, she saw a woman lying in the dining car who was anesthetized but conscious. She was naked and in good shape. Tears were streaming down her face at this moment.

The owner of the room was displeased and scolded, and a man in black immediately took out a sharp knife and cut off the woman's fingers, and the woman couldn't even scream. The picture is almost silent, and it is presented from the first perspective, which makes the audience feel immersive, so this silent and bloody scene is even more shocking.

Some people in the audience couldn't bear to watch and covered their children's eyes. More people watched with relish after the first round of trial.

"The owner of the room is someone who is being judged. At least 90% of this immersive judgment has actually happened." Huang Jiang said gloomily: "I suddenly feel that God's judgment is very good."

Yu Wen felt deeply uncomfortable and nodded in agreement.

Wang Lingxian: "Even if a crime is committed, it should be judged by the laws of the world."

"The judiciary sometimes becomes the accomplice of the devil." Huang Jiang disagreed with Wang Lingxian's point of view.

Wang Lingxian: "Huang Mao, what do you think?"

Huang Mao: "I think it is illegal for the gods to try to interfere with the fate of all mankind."

The little friends haven't expressed their opinions on this, but David didn't know when to approach them. Hearing this, he laughed, thinking that Huang Mao's idea was too naive, and spoke fluent Chinese in the surprised eyes of several people: "Absolutely powerful power is enough to Above any law."

He said that the law is only a rule made by human beings to regulate the ethnic group, and it cannot even be obeyed by any creature other than human beings.

"I thought you were a smart man, Mr. Huang." David broke Cen Jin's secret of disguising himself as a woman.

Yellow Hair: "..."

He said, "I thought you were a smart man too."

David thought that Huang Mao thought he was wise to fight back, but he was actually very empty inside. He smiled helplessly, looked at Huang Mao with pity from above, shook his head and said, "You can't win me."

Huang Mao: "Have we ever made a bet?"

David: "Then start betting now on who can save these 10,000 ordinary human beings, kill the aliens who pretend to be gods, and eradicate Karen's disease forever."

Huang Mao: "It seems that the Holy See attaches great importance to you, and told you so much top-secret information... Then again, does the agency know? Are you afraid that the agency will suspect that the Holy See has two hearts?"

David laughed loudly, then quickly converged and said, "Didn't Huaxia protect you too? I'm still far from the big commotion you made a month ago. The agency will only concentrate on dealing with Huaxia and dealing with it. You. But I need to make it clear that the focus of this live broadcast will be me, but Europe is my territory, and any Holy See will spare no effort to protect me.

On the other hand, you, who left the Huaxia Reserve, will become a dazzling target after this live broadcast, and your inferior camouflage will not last long. "

He shrugged and said in the hostile eyes of Wang Lingxian, "I will bless you all home safely."

Back to the original position.

Yellow Ginger: "Bitch."

Yu Wen: "First of all, you are right, and secondly, why does he treat Huang Mao as an imaginary enemy? Is there anything worthy of your competition?"

Regarding this, Huang Mao had some guesses in his heart, but it was hard to say now.

Wang Lingxian: "The perspective of the trial has become a third party."

The three of them looked around and finally saw the face of the owner of the room and the other five people who were being tried at the same time. They were taken into a large room and sat down around a long table. Phone and a green button.

"what happened?"

"Just now the owner of the room left three people in the dining car. There were men, women and minors. It didn't take long for the bell to ring. The owner of the room wore a mask and went out after receiving a call. Third view. They go to the minus 10 floor, walk through the corridor, take off their masks, and enter what is now the white room."

Huang Mao paid attention to the progress of this immersive trial from beginning to end.

"Six judges gathered together, except Totem and Wu Lan, there are two others."

The remaining two people also appeared quickly, in the computer of the six people.

The audience was in an uproar: "What is this? Is it a roster?", "It's not like an ordinary custom store... How could it be a roster? Didn't you see a few unshaven uncles in it? Who has such a strong taste!"

"I remember going to a well-known black area to watch a hunting show, paying to watch it, and then paying to be able to ask for which part of the body of a living person to be cut off. Beheading is usually the most expensive at the end. You don't know, cut off the hand. , feet, blood spurted out, people couldn't scream, the tongue was cut off in advance, and then the head was chopped off with an axe, people are still twitching."

When other people heard the words, they kept away from the person who described the hunting show vividly. They looked at him as if they were looking at a pervert, isolated and hated him, and quickly excluded him from the crowd.

As this person said, the light screen is reenacting a hunting show that has actually happened.

Cen Jin's voice was a little hoarse: "Why is this 'lust.'?"

Everyone was immersed in the hunting show, and no one heard his question. Of course, his question was only for Ding Baiqing, who was silent like a ghost.

Then he heard Ding Baiqing say in his ear: "Indulge in the desire of the flesh, the body, indulge the desire, and pursue the extreme stimulation, which is the desire of the sex."

The author has something to say: comment on the red envelope.

There should be a second watch in the evening, slowly repay the debt, and see if the second trial can be completed in the next chapter.

PS:

Do you have other wives behind my back

… very sad, very sad eyes looking at you.

Liquid. Body is limp with me (pointing fingers)

PPS: There used to be a hunting show, but I don’t know it now. When I was a child, I accidentally saw a love movie, and suddenly it was broadcast that the heroine ran out of money and ran to sell her body, which is to sell it to the hunting show.

Shit, mental shadow.