After getting off the train, Nishioka Shin trotted all the way to the danchi.

"I'm so sorry! I'm late. ”

Nishioka really apologized to the "colleagues" in the room, just looking at the appearance of this honest person who apologized seriously, no one would think that Nishioka was the former drunkard Rose, this is just countless ordinary social animals.

This is an ordinary young man, who looks a little handsome after taking care of it.

The other three people in the room were ready, and the Dao stared at him with a sinister gaze.

As the backbone of Sagawa Kazumasa, he is in a wheelchair, and after a stroke a few years ago, he can no longer walk on his legs and feet, and he relies on his younger brother to take care of him when he goes out to the toilet.

"Then everyone is here."

Kazumasa Sagawa licked his lips, obviously it was just a thirsty action, but Nishioka Shin always couldn't help but think of the photo of Kazumasa Sagawa eating people decades ago, and Kazumasa Sagawa licked his lips like this at that time.

"Let's get started."

Yokoyama Hiroshi hugged his arms, he was undoubtedly the most desperate among the several people who were about to enter old age, and Yokoyama Hiroshi's life no longer saw any hope.

Since he came out of prison,,He's been a bad young man and has been completely out of touch with society.,Even if it's incognito, it's because of the black spots that have served in prison.,Even if you apply for a waiter, no one recruits.,The most amazing thing is that he has also tried to join many Yakuza groups.,But as soon as I heard that he was the main culprit in the Ayase cement murder case.,Even Yakuza disliked his reputation and refused to recruit.,As he is about to enter sixty years old.,No savings.,No pension.,What awaits him seems to be only a homeless man.。

"Let's get started." Kazumasa Sagawa clapped his hands, and the younger brother behind him nodded in response.

The younger brother, who was standing behind Sagawa Kazumasa, opened the refrigerator in the room and brought out the cold and fresh blood from it.

It was a deformed product of a mixture of the blood of all the victims, and the thick smell of blood made him gag when he smelled it, but several people in the room did not show the slightest discomfort.

Sagawa Kazumasa is holding a picture album in his hand, which looks like a children's picture book, but the content inside is creepy, it is all about how Sagawa Kazumasa ate the painting of the Dutch woman Hartvelt in one bite, because he painted it himself, so his skills are clumsy, the proportions are out of proportion, and there is no sense of layout space, and he in the album is like a diminutive maggot lying on the corpse of a white woman.

He should have been sentenced to death, but it was such a cannibal who spent a lot of money to be released and returned to China, and he did not spend a day in prison, and was sought after by the curiosity psychology of the island country, and was cited by countless people as the godfather of the new spirit.

In the room was a carnival of a bunch of human scum.

"What are your desires?" Kazumasa Sagawa tilted his mouth and smiled wistfully, this is the smile of a child when he sees his beloved object: "Thanks to your efforts, enough sacrifices have been offered to them in the past few days, and when the sacrifice is successfully released, the wish will be granted." ”

"My wish?" Yokoyama Hiroshi grinned, "My wish is money, money, money, the more money, the better, if you have money, there will be women, and there will be everything." ”

Sagawa Kazumasa smiled, once as a rich second generation, the most important thing he was was money.

"What about you?"

"Live in peace." Nishioka took off her glasses, "Don't laugh, what I want now is a peaceful life, but, however, I will be recognized wherever I go......"

Nishioka's wish is so simple, for this simple wish, he is willing to kill a few more people.

It's a pity, he originally wanted to live with Kyoko, but that woman was too much of a, and the other party also knew too many secrets on his side, Nishioka Zhen shook his head, why did he have to force him to kill, all he wanted was a peaceful life.

Kazumasa Sagawa looked at the ritual circle on the floor and smiled stupidly, what he wanted was to resurrect Hartvelt, the woman he loved the most.

If the ritual is successful, Hartvelt will kneel in front of Hartvelt like a maggot, wagging his tail and begging for mercy and forgiveness, and then begging her to let Hartvelt swallow him bite by bite, like an eternal cycle of Ouroboros, the flesh and spirit of the two will be entangled for eternity.

Sagawa Kazumasa's younger brother looked at his brother and Yokoyama who had gone crazy with pity, what kind of ritual magic array, summoning evil ghosts to fulfill wishes, this so-called magic array is just a graffiti recorded in a garbage publication.

And the material needed for the magic array is to use bread like a joke, not human blood, but Sagawa Kazumasa, whose spirit has long been broken, has long since failed so much, and he has committed bloody crimes again with the two Yokoyama, who are desperate for the future.

A bunch of maniacs.

Why didn't they kill them earlier, but let them enter society, they who can't be accepted by society will go crazy again sooner or later.

But I'm not crazy.

Although Sagawa's younger brother did not commit a heinous crime like a few people present, but the poop gene seems to be inherited, the elder brother is an ogre who hurts others, and he is a self-mutilator who hurts himself, after the outbreak of the elder brother's incident, his father retired from the position of president of Kurita Industry, and then died of cerebral infarction, and his mother couldn't accept the fact that he suffered from mental illness and died early, and the family was in the middle of the road, and now the two live on their own pensions, and they are still living with their brothers.

He had had enough of these days.

So whether it's a demon or a government, I beg you, hurry up and end his hellish life.

Under the eager gaze of the three stool, a bowl mixed with the blood of several victims stood diagonally on the circle, and scarlet blood flowed out of the bowl, licking the lines of the circle thickly.

Sagawa's younger brother couldn't help but sketch a mocking smile on his face, the child's magic array would not succeed, this damn group of guys didn't know how crazy they would be when they found out that their disillusionments were shattered, and he wanted to see how these guys would go to destruction in their own madness.

As soon as the blood licked the lines of the circle, the hearts of everyone in the room shook.

"Come, come, really come!" Sagawa Kazumasa's lips trembled rapidly, and he almost had to rely on the power of "faith" to get up from his wheelchair by himself.

"Really succeeded?"

Suddenly a variety of black feathers appeared out of thin air in the room, flying in the room as if they were blown by the wind, and the corners and corners were covered with countless black feathers.

"Are you calling me?"

"Mortal."

A grand voice echoed through the room, appearing in the haze of a tall figure among the countless feathers.

His blood-colored eyes, the size of a brass bell, reflected everything in the room, and a cruel grin erupted from his big mouth.