My Iyashikei Game

"What did the old man's letter say?"

The four people in the bedroom stared at the letter in Han Fei's hand together, and they seemed to smell a bloody shark.

He gathered Han Fei together.

"They want to hold a death art competition here, using this small town as the stage to select new core members from among us." Han Fei didn't hide anything. Even if he didn't say it, those perverts would come from other places. Get the news.

"It seems that we are lucky. Being a core member is the dream of many people."

"I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity after only three months of joining. Yes, I will perform well."

"The art of death? Isn't that what I've been looking for?"

The four people in the house were gearing up for their efforts and were very excited. All kinds of inspirations and ideas had begun to emerge in their minds, and bloodshots appeared in their eyes.

"Don't be too optimistic, we are the latest to come and have the shortest creation time, and the high-quality prey may have been picked up by those who came before. If there are newcomers among them, there will be a big disturbance, said Maybe the police will come over soon and ask us to wipe his ass." The fisherman, who called himself Deep Sea, did not rush to do it. He went back to his bedroom and turned on the only TV in the house.

The screen full of black and white snowflakes flickered a few times, and finally a strange picture appeared.

The neck of a young girl was cut, and she was suspended from the cliff with stones tied to her legs.

As time went by, the girl's body was tilting towards the black ocean little by little.

"This should be the countdown. Before the girl's death, we have to complete the work." The homeless squinted and stared at the sensitive parts of the girl's body, his eyes suppressed and terrifying, like a beast.

"So how do we show our work to the judges? Record an explainer video? Or take a photo and send it to the scheduled place?"

"It's not that troublesome, the core members should also be in the town, they may even be watching me all the time

them. "Deep Sea seems to know a lot of things:" You also underestimate the core members. Those guys are all perverts who climbed out of the dead. If they didn't have super ability and intelligence, they would have been caught by the Xinhu police long ago. "

"That's right, then let's not waste time." The woman in the hospital gown was the first to walk out the door; good luck. "

Among them, she looked the weakest, so after learning the rules, she decided to leave quickly.

The tramp and the deep sea didn't stop either, and only Han Fei and the middle-aged white-collar were left in the house.

"Why don't you go with them?" The well-dressed, rough-dressed middle-aged man looked at Han Fei with curiosity in his eyes.

"I'm thinking about a question. Inform the 20 people who attended the offline party. Where are the other 15 people except us?" Han Fei looked at the girl on the TV. This video was recorded after a delay. Yes, it's not a live broadcast, the girl's ending is already doomed, there is no need to go there to save people.

"Who knows? Maybe he's finished his work, maybe he's still picking prey, or maybe he's regretting it and didn't dare to come." The middle-aged white-collar man unbuttoned his collar: "People are very Simply, not everyone has the courage to take that last step and embrace who they really are."

"People are really simple." Han Fei, who was wearing a clown mask, turned to look at the middle-aged man: "You seem to be very successful, you should have a very happy cow life, why did you come to our party? There should be unfortunate people here. poly

In the set place, you look a little abrupt. "

"Really?" The man's confident smile gradually revealed a hint of gloom and impatience: "I received an elite education since I was a child, and until middle age, I was a neighbor's child, and I was among the best in my grades and won various awards. Soft hands. But these are not what I really want, I have been chained to a golden bird cage by my family, I am not their captive pet, nor their art, I am a broken whole people."

The middle-aged man unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt. He took out a pack of teeth from his briefcase, as if to show off to Hu Xing: "I want to escape from that cage, but I don't have the courage to smash it. So I can only vent in my own way, such as using some ordinary hobbies to divert my attention."

"Is collecting teeth your hobby?"

"No, pulling teeth out of a living person's mouth is something I hate to do." The man covered his mouth, the smile on his face was over, "they were tied with hands and feet, watching their own The teeth were pulled out one by one, and then screamed from the throat, the whole body twitched in pain, and the blood flowed down the wound all over the mouth, this scene will never be forgotten after watching it once, it is so charming."

The man put the bag of teeth on his chest and rubbed it hard, he let out a giggling.

"Very low-level fun." Han Fei felt a little bored: "How many times have you pulled your teeth? Or how many people have you killed?"

Hearing such a direct question, the middle-aged man's expression slowly returned to abnormal, he put his hand into the briefcase "Three people, but soon...it will become four people!"

The middle-aged white-collar worker took out a vise from his bag, and suddenly rushed towards Han Fei. He picked up the vise and was about to hit Han Fei's head.

"Three words, the death penalty is more than enough." Han Fei seemed to have no response, and was still whispering.

The middle-aged white-collar has bulging eyes, and it seems that he has already thought in his mind.

There was a scene full of brains, but the vise stopped above Han Fei's head.

The arm could not move down another centimeter, and the middle-aged man's arm was tightly held by a hand.

"Actually, after seeing the letter, I was thinking about a question. I want to be a core member of the death group chat, but I don't want to kill innocent people, so how can I create my own artwork?"

Han Fei squeezed his fingers slowly, the middle-aged man let out a scream, and the vise in his hand fell to the ground.

"After seeing you, I understand what I should do." Han Fei raised his head, and the clown's mask showed rash eyes: "You are also living, you are also in this town, the other nineteen of you are My work. Ming

"What do you want to do?!" The middle-aged man struggled desperately, but the difference in strength between the two was too great.

"I'll do the things you hate the most, show you what the real devil is, and teach you to insult others and fear death."

Han Fei showed no mercy and broke the middle-aged man's hand bones, and this was just the end.

Covering the middle-aged man's mouth, Han Fei abolished the other's hands and legs. He used the techniques he learned in the deep world to make the middle-aged white-collar workers feel the real infinity.

"If I pull out all your teeth, it doesn't look like a counterattack in self-defense."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the middle-aged man felt a little more at ease. He was really scared now.

"Then it's just a matter of chance."

Han Fei punched the opponent's mouth, and several bloody teeth flew out.

After carefully examining the wound and making sure that the other party would not die immediately, Han Fei wiped off his fingerprints on the scene, wiped off all traces, and walked outside the house.

"Everyone is preparing their own work, and I can't be too far behind."

The death group chat wanted to select new core members from the twenty candidates, which made Han Fei think of the paradise game in Fu Sheng's memory shrine. Instead of creating the best works, the judging rights were handed over to the death group chat. It is better to kill the other nineteen people and firmly grasp the power of promotion in their own hands.

Han Fei thought and did so.

"Kill all the people in the death diffusion group, this is the real death diffusion group chat."

Wearing an absurd clown mask, Hu Xing almost merged with the light, and he looked towards the endless alley.

The homeless man with body odor is following a couple who are drunk the distance.

This perverted hunter seems to be all women. He has a mild mental illness. After getting close to the couple, he couldn't even hide his sick and disgusting expression.

Holding the shards of glass he picked up in his hand, the tramp hates killing people with such dirty things that have been abandoned by others. His favorite thing to do is to dirty those clean and pure things. The dirtier he is, the more satisfied he is.

Five meters, three meters, one meter...

The homeless man focused all his attention on the couple, but did not realize that there was another man 50 centimeters away behind him, and the two sides were not at the same level in their ability to follow.

The tramp smelled the smell of wine and perfume on the couple, he gasped deeply, his eyes fixed on the man's neck, and then he raised his hand holding the glass shards.

"Your girlfriend, I will treat her well!"

The dirty hand fell on the man's neck, and the homeless man found the right angle, but before he could pierce the man's neck, he felt a huge force coming from behind him.

The homeless man staggered, the fragments stuck on the man's shoulder, and his body hit the man's back directly.

The shoulder was pierced, and the drunk man screamed and jumped up in pain.

"No eyes!"

He shouted at the homeless man angrily, clutching his bleeding shoulder and kicking it to the ground.

"This person wanted to pierce your neck with glass just now, you mustn't spare him lightly?" Han Fei also came over and stepped on the homeless man's wrist.

The sound of shattering bones woke the drunk man up, and then he saw Han Fei break the tramp's arms and legs in turn.

In the middle of the night, a man wearing a clown mask suddenly rushed out and broke half of the bones of the homeless body. Who wouldn't be afraid to see this man?

"Why don't you just forget it?" The man stepped back again and again, moving his bleeding shoulder: "Look, I'm fine, just a little bit of skin is broken, you beat him for a while and the bleeding will stop. already."

What else did the man want to say, his girlfriend quickly pulled him back, and the two of them didn't dare to stay at all, they ran faster and faster, and it was estimated that they would not go out late at night for a long time.

"The residents of this town are quite vicious, and they even talk to you." Han Fei squatted beside the homeless man, stared at him with a smile, and dragged him to the back alley.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

"Be quiet, don't force me to kill you."