Casey slowly stood up, and she staggered closer to Grien.

She still looked so weak, so delicate, so immature.

At such a close distance, anyone with eyes could tell that she was just an underage girl.

But when she staggered toward Grien like this, there was a terrifying cold aura around her.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Grion felt that something was wrong.

He whimpered and cried, trying to swing his body away from her or Calvin.

But his joints were so painful, the dislocated parts seemed to be swollen, and he felt as if someone had been stuffed with burning coals between his muscles and bones, and the sharp pain and burning sensation were constantly irritating his nerves.

Zizi ......

The light on the ceiling emitted a faint sound of electricity, and the light flickered on and off.

Fresh blood ran down the wound on Grien's scalp, obscuring his vision once more. The air was filled with the smell of blood, rust, and excrement. Grien didn't know if it was because of the blood loss, but he felt that the light in the room had become very dim.

And Casey, who was walking towards him step by step, also changed his appearance in a trance.

The silhouette of the young girl became blurred, as if countless figures overlapped each other, and when she walked, there would even be gray afterimages in the air, and the wounds on her body were nothing compared to the current Green, but the bloody aura on her body was even thicker than that of Glion.

The smell of blood could even turn into substance to cover his mouth and nose - he felt a little suffocated.

After a few seconds, Grien realized that his inability to breathe might not be due to the smell.

A pair of blue-white hands, bloody and bloody, had lost their nails, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen, poking out from the back of Grien's head, the rotting flesh sliding wetly across his cheeks and then to his nose and lips.

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

Grien's sobs were tainted with fear. He desperately rolled his eyes upward, but the only thing he could see was strands of long, dull hair stained with blood and dust.

He finally understood why his body was so heavy.

The corpses were straddled over him.

And beyond them, more corpses ...... More spirits, too, are walking in the footsteps of hatred and darkness, using Casey as a medium towards him.

Nope-

Grien's soul let out a scream of untold pain.

Then, his vision, his mind, was enveloped in a burst of blood red

…………

……

When the room was quiet again, the smell of blood in the air was so thick that even Red Deer couldn't help but frown.

"Bang ......"

Casey, who had done everything, stood up in a trance, and then she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground in convulsions.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Reed stopped Calvin, and he himself stepped forward and dragged the girl to a corner of the room. As he walked, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the heavy carpet that was sucking blood.

"For such a little girl, the kind of thing just now may cause a certain mental load...... But don't worry, she won't remember that when she wakes up. ”

As if sensing Calvin's concerns, Reed explained with a smile.

Calvin then turned his attention back to Grion.

The handsome, capable, ambitious young man a few hours ago had completely disappeared from this world, replaced by the rotten flesh that lay on Calvin's toes.

He had suffered only a tenth of the ordeal that the girls had suffered, but he had no human form.

But anyway, he's still alive.

After noticing the slow rise and fall of the guy's chest, Calvin moved his teeth and nails scattered on the ground away with some disgust......

Just now, the frenzied ghosts had pulled out every tooth and nail of Grien's every tooth and fingernail alive—and even now, Calvin couldn't help but feel chills all over his body when he thought back to the overlapping laughter.

He wished those girls had never been like this.

Calvin found Grien's gun not far away, and Reed picked it up from the ground before he did, wiping the blood and □□ from the gunshot wound with a handkerchief before handing it to Calvin.

"Do you want to kill him?"

Reid asked softly.

Calvin couldn't help but look at him more, even in such a cold environment full of corpses and ghosts in the blood, Reed still looked calm, soft, and even a little sexy. The only difference was that his eyes were deeper than normal and his lips were more rosy. Calvin had a gut feeling that the man standing face to face with him was in a state of euphoria.

And this excitement only deepened his handsomeness and charm.

“……”

Calvin silently took the gun from Reed's hand.

He opened the safety bolt and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the man on the ground, his index finger on the trigger.

In fact, strictly speaking, Reed did not guess Calvin's thoughts wrong this time. He had obtained all the information he needed in the course of the torture he had just made, and it was because of this that Calvin knew better than anyone how sinful it was to be in this pitiful-looking mass of rotten flesh.

Grion deserves to be shot a thousand times, ten thousand times.

But Calvin didn't know why he couldn't pull the trigger.

He stared coldly at the muzzle of the gun that was constantly shaking in his hand, and his breathing gradually began to quicken.

"Never let hatred blind you, Calvin, my child. ”】

"You should choose the right path, even if it is full of thorns. ”】

"Do the right thing, don't do the bad thing. You have to understand that. ”】

In the darkness, Calvin heard once more from his dead stepfather.

And he knew that what he was doing was not something Dr. Holden would be happy to see.

"Hmm......"

As if sensing the slightest hesitation in Calvin's body, Greon, who should have been delirious, woke up at this moment. He looked blankly at Calvin with bloodshot eyes, he could no longer make a sound, he could only □□ vaguely, and two lines of bloody tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

No, I don't want to die.

Please, I don't want to die.

The foul-smelling room was filled with Grion's strong thoughts.

"Calvin, let me come. ”

Reed walked over, grabbed Calvin's wrist and said.

"You don't need to be burdened with this. ”

Red Deer felt that everything for the night was enough, maybe a little too much.

Whether it was the almost evil coldness that Calvin had shown before, or the indecision and fragility of human nature that resurfaced in him at this moment, Red Deer's heart was filled with luscious sweetness, and those thick emotions surged in his body like life, bringing an almost slightly drunken pleasure.

Surprisingly, Red Deer did not retrieve the gun from Calvin's hands as easily as he thought. He was ready to cover Calvin's eyes and shoot him in the middle of the rubbish head.

"Nope. ”

Red Deer heard Calvin whisper.

Then he heard gunshots.

Calvin shot and killed Grion.

At the moment of Grien's death, the invisible, inexplicable turbid atmosphere in the room seemed to have diminished, and the light gradually returned to its brightness. Calvin took a deep breath, and he knew that some of the suffering souls had finally left contentedly—something that didn't make any kind of scientific sense, but Calvin could feel it.

"Calvin, it's time for us to go. ”

Reed didn't react superfluously to Calvin's surprise, he was only more keenly aware of the subtle tremors in the floor than Calvin - maybe those people had found the body in Grien's office?

He was prepared for this situation. But even then, there wasn't much left for him and Calvin to do the final sweeping.

"I know. ”

Calvin replied blandly.

Soon after, a loud roar was heard accompanied by air currents and vibrations.

The lights went out, and the hoarse, high-pitched fire alarm came into effect along with the sprinklers protruding from the ceiling.

This is the private □□ that Calvin and Reed set up before, which was detonated-

Everything is cliché, explosions, chaos, and escapes.

But clichés always work, and Calvin didn't mind that again.

What's more, the love words that Reed whispered in his ear when he was □□ were also quite touching.

["I will send you a more burning church......]

He and Reed both knew what it meant.

This sentence is said like an arsonist's line, but for Calvin, it is simply romantic to the point of evil.

"How much time do we have?" Calvin asked.

"Five to ten minutes, we have to sneak out while the crowd is at its most chaotic, it's just a small □□, the kind that doesn't cause any casualties, and a high-end hotel like Blue Diamond can handle it in a very short time. Reed replied.

Calvin raised his hand and set the time on his watch.

And before he left, he couldn't help but look at the corpse on the ground, Glion only had a small black and red hole on his forehead, but the back of his head burst open like a broken watermelon, his scalp stuck to the broken scalp and skull, and pink brains splashed all over the ground.

"Calvin?"

Reed asked worriedly.

Calvin turned his head and looked at him steadily.

"I'm fine. ”

With that, he walked to the corner and picked up the unconscious Casey, just then he noticed Reed pause. A gun slipped silently from Reed's cuff and fell into the palm of the green-eyed man.

Reed quickly raised the gun.

Calvin followed Reed's gaze, and he raised an eyebrow in some surprise - among the corpses on the ground, a young Eastern European man was sitting on the ground in horror and staring at Reed.

He was the unlucky guy from before, the newcomer who Glion thought was the master of the prank.

It's hard to say whether he's lucky or unlucky.

He was on the verge of being strangled to death by Grien, but thanks to Calvin and Reed, he was lucky enough to get his life back.

However, it was precisely because he was still alive that he saw everything that happened to Glion after he woke up from the lack of oxygen in a daze.

He was probably only a millimeter away from the edge of being scared crazy.

The man also had a gun in his hand, but everyone could tell that the muzzle of his gun was shaking as if he were in the late stages of Parkinson's.

"You are...... Who are you...... You ......"

The young man's face was so wet that he could barely tell whether it was his cold sweat or his tears.

Reid smiled coldly, he didn't even speak, but answered directly with action.

His fingers that pulled the trigger were about to exert force—

"Stop. ”

Calvin's voice came from Reed's side.

Reid was slightly stunned, and he looked at Calvin.

"There are no ghosts around him. ”

Calvin said palely.

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