Chapt148 [I'm not good at math]

Kabukicho.

Inside a lavishly renovated clubhouse.

At this point, the whole room was dripping blood.

The few remaining survivors shivered in the corner, not daring to raise their eyes to look at the entire hellish nightmare room.

Flesh, viscera, broken bones, and the terrified expressions of people before they died, cut and pasted together like the most incredible abstract paintings.

Enough to make anyone who sees it unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Okay, well, your expression is in place, very good, come on, click-"

"Click-" The sound of a phone camera pressing the shutter sounded.

A quirky group photo in a hellish room freezes the frame.

The person who took the group photo, one was a big man wearing a simple vest, which was enough to expose the exaggerated muscles on his body.

From the moment he entered the door, even if the lights in the room were a little dim, he had no intention of taking off his large sunglasses.

There he flipped through the old Noki phone, looked at the group photo on it, and made a gesture to the person who had just taken the photo with him.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

In fact, that person is already a dead man.

His wide-open eyes also lost the last bit of life, and only stiffened to maintain the strange smile that was forcibly pulled out by the big man.

He was also quite strong, at least when the big man carried out this horrific massacre, he barely stopped him for more than a minute, and even injured him slightly.

Of course, for the sake of him being able to drag on for more than a minute and still do damage.

The big man reluctantly decided to take a photo with him, otherwise, he would definitely not have the interest.

But speaking of which, I'm really a little weak, I couldn't even resist a finger of myself in the past, but now I can play back and forth for more than a minute?

Of course, if you have to say that being hit for more than a minute by a fist that is enough to pierce a person's body at once can be regarded as a back and forth, then it can really be regarded as a back and forth.

"Hey, I said instant noodles, why don't you do something, I've been working until now, you're picking up cheap, I think it's very unfair." The big man put away his phone, carefully wiped the blood stains on his sunglasses, and looked at the pile of flesh and blood in the whole room, the guy with a big head and a small body who was looking for food like a little boy who was not fully developed.

"Long-winded." The little boy with the big head snorted impatiently, picked it up and threw a piece of meat with broken bones in his hand, he didn't care at all, he turned the broken corpse like picking vegetables in the vegetable market, and said dissatisfiedly, "The energy contained in these guys is too small, it's like a defective product, it's not enough for me to eat, you also know how much body I have to consume to do a job, like this, I do it, and in the end I will definitely not be able to make ends meet, look at it here, it's ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the poor guy who had just been forcibly photographed by the big man, his body was the most complete, probably considering the final result of the group photo, he had not yet been dismembered.

"Don't look at it, his energy has been absorbed by me when I pierced his heart, even if you break all his bones, you won't get a single residue." The big man pointed to the poor guy's heart, and sure enough, it was completely pierced, "But I agree with what you said, these rest of the guys are absolutely defective, and if we continue to work hard like this, we may not be able to recover to their heyday for a hundred years." ”

"It's time to get a big ticket." The big-headed boy rubbed the remaining stones in his hand that had been squeezed by him, and looked at the few remaining survivors in the corner.

"Hey, don't you still want to say?"

There are three survivors in total, one man and two women, the man is a middle-aged man in a heavy suit, his hair is meticulously combed, his face is solemn and mighty, and he has the momentum of a superior person.

I think I'm usually a character.

It's just that in the face of the hellish scene at this time, he can only shrink in the corner and tremble slightly, open his arms, and try to protect the two women from watching the hellish scene.

And the two women, both dressed in kimonos, delicate and beautiful, beautiful and very similar, but there seems to be a gap in age, one looks more mature, the body is fuller, the other is more immature, shrunk in the innermost posture of being protected by heavy arms, it also shows that she is the most in need of protection.

They weren't supposed to be sisters, but like mother and daughter.

Coupled with the man's action of opening his arms to protect, the relationship between these three people seems to need no more explanation.

"Are you a family?" The big-headed boy looked at the three men who were trembling again with fear from his words, and laughed.

A bit of innocence, combined with the blood hell around him, and the blood stains that the corners of his lips haven't had time to wipe off, are really evil to the extreme.

"You ...... If I do, can I spare the two of them? The man was calmer, although he was also extremely scared, but he still held his breath and reluctantly turned around.

"Oh? Are you negotiating terms with me? The big-headed boy looked extremely surprised and looked at the middle-aged man, "You are actually negotiating peace terms?" ”

"Smack—" Silently, a crimson flame burst out on the blood-stained fingertips of the big-headed boy.

The flames quickly engulfed the remaining blood, revealing an almost eerie blue glow.

"It seems that you still don't know the current situation." The big-headed boy hates not to hate others to negotiate terms with him, very much annoying.

He decided to give him something to eat.

"Huh-" Blue flames erupted.

Instantly adhered to the middle-aged man's body, and suddenly, the middle-aged man, who originally seemed a little calm, screamed loudly.

The scream was not like a pain burning in the flesh, but a feeling that it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even the blood, and even the soul.

However, the strange thing is that the middle-aged man's suit has not been burned through, but the blue fire sticks to the surface of his body like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Now the fact is, whatever I say, you sue me for something." The big-headed boy smiled, I don't know when, even his pupil color changed to dark blue, "Oh, I forgot what I said, this is a flame that burns the soul directly, do you know how long the soul can burn?" ”

Silent.

Suffocate.

"It's three days and three nights." Seeing that no one answered, the big-headed boy revealed the answer himself, "Don't worry, you still have a lot of time, absolutely, absolutely will let you spend an extremely pleasant, three days." ”

"Oh no, two more? That's ......"

"Eight days? Nine days? I'm not good at math. ”

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