Infinite horror reincarnation

In the live broadcast room.

"Dead?"

"It's supposed to be dead, right?"

"! Happy! "

"I'm grass, although I only used one way this time, but why do I feel cold in my back."

"Grass, in the future, Lao Tzu will not go to do any electrotherapy when he is killed."

"Anyway, there are two accomplices in the room, do you want the anchor to clean up together?"

"They're not the target of the trial, are they?"

"Aid in abuse! Even if you don't kill, you should teach a lesson! "

"If you look at their current appearance, I guess they're all scared to the point of insanity, and they will definitely live in the shadows for the rest of their lives, which can be regarded as teaching."

"Also, this kind of little scum is not qualified to let the anchor shoot."

"They have been recognized by the people of the whole country, and their future lives are estimated to be bright."

"When I think about it, I seem to feel a little sympathetic to them..."

"Huh? I heard the siren, did the police arrive? "

"Hahaha! Although the speed is not slow, it is a pity that I can only come to collect the corpse..."

"At least we can save the hapless kid."

“......"

In the audience's discussion, I saw that the live broadcast screen became dark again, and the scene that seemed to move in a dark tunnel appeared again.

"Huh? Isn't this over yet? "

"Do you want to continue the trial? The streamer is amazing! "

"Come on, anchor! Trial a few more scumbags! So that more people can be spared! "

......

The camera shuttles through the darkness, and soon comes to a white ball of light, and then penetrates it.

The picture flashed, and a new scene appeared.

It's also a room, and if I had to describe it in the most brief word, it's dirty and messy.

The room is a very old cement room, and the furnishings in the room are very simple, a large and fast TV that can be said to be antique, an old electric fan with flashing lights, an old wooden cabinet, a small table, a spring bed that can sleep only one person - this is basically all the furniture in the room.

Although there is little furniture, the room does not seem empty, because the floor is full of garbage, broken clothes, empty water bottles, instant noodle boxes, various wrapping paper tapes, etc., can be seen everywhere.

In this kennel-like room, a middle-aged man is sitting at the small table, eating a bowl of instant noodles.

This man is about forty years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, his facial features are almost crowded together, he has not taken a shower for I don't know how long, he looks like a beggar, and if he squats on the side of the street, maybe someone will really drop a few steel hammers.

......

"This is the next trial target?"

"Who is this man? Looks ordinary, criminal. "

"Pick up the rags?"

"Looking at him, he's dying, do you still need it?"

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room felt strange, the information of the trial target appeared on the screen.

[Gao Huayuan, male, 48 years old. Sins Level: C. Crimes: Multiple burglaries and robberies, killing 12 people, 10 of whom were raped and killed by him, brutally abusing corpses after killing, and like to cut off the body tissues of the deceased. 】

When this person's guilt was revealed, there was an eerie silence in the live broadcast room for two seconds, and no one even posted the barrage.

Then, fryer in an instant.

"I'm hasty!!"

"It's him!!"

"I remember! Isn't this the murderer of the serial murder case that shocked the whole country at the beginning?! "

"That case in Gan Province's silver city!"

"That's him! I remembered it too! It does look a bit similar to the portrait on the police wanted notice! "

"The original case seems to have been more than 20 years ago, right? I haven't caught this pervert for so many years! "

"I remember he singled out young women and did it with great cruelty."

"I heard that the youngest victim was only eight years old, and his lower ~ body was torn, and he was also examined for sperm!"

"I'm grass! Eight years old?! Seriously?! "

"That's right! If you don't believe it, you can search directly on the Internet! "

"Oh my mother! How can there be such scum in the world! Eight-year-olds! How the hell can you do it!! "

"It's a loss of conscience! People and gods are angry!! "

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"As a girl who never scolds, I can't help it today! Damn, this brute deserves to be slashed with a thousand knives! Fight the eighteen layers of hell and never be reborn! "

"Ask the anchor to hurry up! I can't wait! "

"Anchor, hurry up and kill him!"

"Don't let him die too cheaply!"

"That's right! A thousand cuts! Ling Chi was executed! "

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

"Look! Mirror on your TV screen! "

"The anchor is going to do it!"

"Good, good!!"

“......"

In the room, Gao Huayi was completely unaware of the impending disaster, and was still eating instant noodles.

0............

At this time, in the mirror image reflected on the screen of the old TV set opposite him, the 'he' slowly raised his head, staring coldly at Gao Huali outside.

Then, the person in the mirror glanced around, then reached for a knife on the edge of the table.

He rubbed the blade of the knife with his hand, as if to test whether it was sharp enough, and then squared his left arm on the table, and held the knife in his right hand and made a few strokes at the elbow position, as if choosing a suitable angle, and then, the knife in his hand slammed down!

"Ahh

Gao Huayi, who was eating instant noodles at the end of the day, suddenly screamed, and his left arm reflexively swung and knocked over the instant noodles in front of him, but he didn't care about the hot soup poured on his body, and looked down at his left arm, and saw that there was an extra blood mouth on his arm for some reason!

Gao Huayu showed a blank look in his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all, and before he could think about anything, another sharp pain came!

"Ah!!h Gao Hua screamed in pain, and a thick fear rose in his heart, and at the same time, he saw that the wound on his arm began to expand, and then turned ninety degrees, and new wounds continued to appear, as if one stroke at a time, and soon a word was drawn on his arm.

That's a 'white' word...

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