Chapter 203: The Ultimate Goal of a Murderer
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In the courtyard, Han Xia was wearing a white cotton jacket and a red Santa hat, and was hanging decorations on a Christmas tree more than two meters high.
The cold winter wind blew, dyeing her white and tender little face with a layer of pink.
"Sister Yuxin, help me get a string of lanterns~~"
"Okay, wait a minute. In the villa, Zhou Yuxin answered, stepped on a cotton slipper, and walked out with a string of colorful small lights.
At the door, Han Qiu sat on the steps, holding a cigarette. The smoke mixed with water vapor and mixed into a thick mist that came out of his mouth.
Looking at the big and small beauties who were full of interest, Han Qiu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He really can't understand why the young people in China now advocate this festival so much, it is obviously a foreign "Spring Festival", and it is more grand than the Spring Festival of his motherland for Mao?
Although Han Qiu himself is not very old, his attitude towards Christmas and the Chinese New Year is similar to that of the older generation. Celebrating the Spring Festival with his family is the most important festival in his heart.
This is also the reason why no matter how busy he is, he has to go home for the New Year every year.
"Hey, how long are you going to get it, it's cold outside. Han Qiu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said dissatisfied.
Han Xia stretched out his tender little hand and took a hot breath, "Hmph, if you don't help, forget it, and talk cool." ”
Han Qiu stretched: "I'm old, I can't compare to you young people." Where do you still have the heart to play with these? ”
"Then you should exercise more, don't be sad all day long, don't really become an old man by then. Han Xia complained while hanging the lanterns.
Zhou Yuxin snorted, "Han Qiu, you can also do it, it's very interesting." ”
Han Qiu was about to shake out another cigarette to smoke, but after thinking about it, he stood up. Actually, his recent sad face is still because of the V-word vendetta team, which is obviously going to be done, but it can't be released now, not to mention how aggrieved it is.
Walking to the Christmas tree, Han Qiu picked up a small gift box in his sister's white eyes.
"It's fake, there's nothing in it. ”
Han Xia's eyes deepened, "This must be fake, how can a real gift be hung on a tree, it is to be delivered to someone in person." By the way, brother, are you ready for my Christmas present?"
"Hehe, of course I'm ready. Han Qiu glanced at Zhou Yuxin again, "You all have it." ”
The two beauties smiled at the same time and said in unison, "I'm waiting for your gift." ”
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At the same time, in the cinemas of Xiangjiang and Taidao, unlike the happy atmosphere in the villas, there is a strange atmosphere of slaughter, and from time to time the audience will be screamed in shock.
Whenever there is a bloody picture on the screen, accompanied by the faint background music, people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and their whole bodies involuntarily stiffen.
"Ah~~ It's so cruel. ”
"I want to play a game.... Oh my God, every time I hear that, I'm half scared to death. ”
"Disgusting, it's the first time I've seen such a torturous person, isn't it good to kill it directly? Why do you have to design some tests that can't be completed at all to challenge the bottom line of human beings?"
"Perverted, really perverted!"
While the audience was terrified, their stomachs were also tumbling over and over again, and countless bloody and terrifying images hit people's hearts over and over again.
For example, in a room covered with sharp wires that resembles a spider's web, a fat man stays naked.
At the same time, there is a steady stream of cold air flowing into the room.
It's very simple to want to die, just stay still and wait for the cold air to freeze your blood, heart, and brain. If you want to survive, you have to go through that thorny iron web.
Why did Jigsaw treat him like this? Because he was a middle-class man who tried to kill himself by slitting his wrists some time ago, but in the end he failed.
And the reason for the jigsaw is also very simple: "You are a middle-class person who is physically and mentally able-bodied, and you committed suicide by cutting your wrists with a razor for three months." Do you really want to die, or do you just want to attract attention? I'll wait and see tonight!"
"Ironically, if you want to die, just stay here. If you want to live, you have to hurt yourself again. ”
"How much blood will you shed to stay alive?"
As soon as this inexplicable remark came out, many people were confused? What does it mean? What does this mean?
Don't kill, let the dead kill themselves?
Just to see if this person really wants to die, or...
Remind him how precious life is and how human beings should not waste it?
There are a lot of things that can't come to a second conclusion for a while.
Another game.....
In a pitch-black room with shards of glass on the floor. He was also a naked man, but he was covered in flammable materials and had been injected with chronic poison. As for the antidote, it's in the safe in the middle of the room. It's just that the password is on the wall.
Countless numbers as bright as red were densely written on the wall. To find the code, he had to take the candle from the safe and step on the shards of glass to light the walls, and then find the code.
But can candles and flammable materials stay together? Hehe, apparently not. I don't pay attention to it a little, and the two come into contact with each other..... The consequences, tsk!
In the same way, jigsaws give their game a reason every time.
"Hello, Mark, if you're really sick, why did I photograph you going out so often? Now, let's check your condition. ”
"You have been injected with chronic poison and the antidote is in the safe. As for the password, it's written on the wall. ”
"Hurry up and enter your password and walk carefully. Also, you're drenched in flammable materials. If it were me, I would be careful with the candles. Otherwise, the people you hurt will cry out for joy!"
This time, in addition to testing whether he really wanted to die, the jigsaw also gave a new reason: that is, this person had hurt many people in the past.
Is there any connection between hurting oneself and hurting others?
Is life to be harmed, or to be cherished?
Whether it's yourself, or someone else?
Along with one cruel game after another, the audience also saw another layer of meaning from behind the blood.
Jigsaw is a cancer patient who is dying. Is he reminding the dead in the movie, reminding the audience, reminding everyone to cherish life?
But can anyone really pass these cruel games, these bloody tests?
Next, the audience saw that someone really passed, and it was a woman!
"Hello, Amanda, you don't know me, but I know you. ”
"I want to play a game, and you're going to lose..."
"The hood on your head hooks your upper and lower jaws, and as soon as the timer goes off, your mouth is ripped open, the opposite of a trap. ”
"There's only one key to open it, right next to the corpse. ”
"Hurry up, live or die, hurry up and decide. ”
The audience was immediately frightened and ripped their mouths apart?
Damn, do you want to be so bloody?
Some viewers made up for this end in their brains, and they were directly frightened.
And Amanda walked towards the "corpse" in the horrified eyes of the people, then picked up the knife on the side and lifted the clothes of the "corpse", revealing the big black question mark on the white belly.
The key, it's inside.
If you want to take it out, you have to cut open his stomach.
But at this time, the "corpse" woke up, but because he was injected with a large amount of anesthetic, he did not feel and could not move. I could only watch this desperate woman.
The audience was amazed.
"Damn, this is still a living person, kill one person, and replace another person's life?"
"The key in the stomach?tease me?"
"Damn, I can't stand it anymore, I take the key out of my stomach, and it's disgusting to think about it. ”
"In order to survive, you won't really kill this person, will you?"
Sure enough, Amanda raised the knife with both hands and chopped it in hard!
One knife, two knives, three knives ....
Blood splattered, staining this woman's hands red, and it seemed to stain the screen red!
In the eyes of the audience, it was blood-red, like hell.
Finally, Amanda pulled out her bloody intestines, pulled out a red stomach pouch like a broken bag, took out a key from it, and opened the helmet on her head.....
The audience was silent and shocked. They trembled, frightened, and watched silently at the bloody scene.
At this time, the puppet figure representing the jigsaw reappears.
"Congratulations, you're still alive. ”
"Most people don't know how to be grateful when they live, and you won't be in the future. ”
Later, inside the police station, the police interrogated Amanda.
"You're addicted to drugs, aren't you?"
Amanda nodded.
Policeman: "That's why he found you... Do you feel grateful?"
Armand choked up and said, "He... He helped me. ”
At this moment, the police were silent, and the audience watched the scene blankly.
The victim said that the murderer behind the scenes helped her?
Haha, is it funny? Is it ironic?
The homicidal maniac made a woman addicted to drugs quit drugs, and let her regain her cherishing and gratitude for life?
What is this?
Jigsaw, is he really playing a game? Is he really just perverted killing?
At this time, it occurred to someone that if that fat man had climbed over the barbed wire fence and passed the test, perhaps....
He will cherish his life in the future.
This... Is that the ultimate goal of a murderer?