On the border of the city's central district, in an area abandoned by the city, I was on a mission.

A mission to defeat the "Night Demons".

The Night Maniac has been the focus of the city's news in recent months.

He has committed more than 10 cases of rape of female middle school students in a row, and in a recent case, he raped and killed a 14-year-old female middle school student.

Tonight, the beautiful girl of Lily from Yangyue Provincial Experimental High School was also included in their criminal plan to blackmail her out, and my appearance broke their criminal plan.

After settling Xia Yuke, who was almost humiliated, I came out alone.

Really, want to sanction the ghosts of the night madness.

"Where are they located? ＂

I asked Yuniel on the other end of the communicator.

"I've just entered this alley, and I'm about a kilometer away from you. ＂

Yuniel's standard and clear Chinese sound sounded to my ears.

"What's new? ＂

I didn't stop, and continued to run in the deep alley, while holding the communicator and asking Yuniel.

"Well, the sound of their footsteps, it seems to have dispersed. ＂

The voice of Yuniel's machinery came from the communicator.

"Oh? ＂

They were divided into four groups, all three of which were in groups of two, and Aaron went alone to search for four abandoned residential areas along the deep alley.

Grouping? The Night Devil scattered the team in order to increase the scope of the search, so let's search quickly.

But they are really very arrogant, thinking that with the strength of one or two people, they can defeat me?

That's right, now that Xia Youke has been settled, I can also sanction you without any worries.

This deep alley will become my hunting ground, your execution ground.

I smiled confidently, then kicked the ground and blasted over the dirt wall in the deep alley.

......

[The Night Maniac disperses into four teams to search the abandoned apartment complex at the end of the alley.]

In their opinion, it is not so much a search as a hunt.

The other party was just a teenager and a girl about sixteen years old, and he didn't carry a weapon.

Although the boy has something like a smoke bomb in his hand, and he can't hide some hole cards, all of the people in the Night Wolf are all people who have been in the dark all year round, so they will naturally not be frightened by the boy's special equipment.

"Ah, it's annoying, although this feeling of chasing prey is very interesting, but the process of finding it is still very boring. ＂

In the deep alley, two members of the Night Devil walked one after the other.

Walking on the left is a tall, fat man, wearing a black t-shirt with an ugly face.

"Hmph, I'm going to that ten times later, and there's a man to help him. ＂

Walking on the right is a man with blonde hair, wearing a Hawaiian shirt and small eyes, who looks sinister.

They walked around an alley, and the moonlight shone on the bluestone road, reflecting a miserable white cold light.

The cold light paved the ground, stretching out on the ground like white bones.

"How are you going to kill that pretending kid? ＂

The night was a little cold, and he could exhale white air between breaths, and in order to relieve the tense atmosphere, the fat man asked the man with golden hair.

"Hmph, if you want me to pull out this guy's nails, cut the tendons and pierce them with a knife, and bleed a little bit, well, it would be great if he watched that get ravaged by us. ＂

The golden-haired man said grimly, uttering something that made people feel creepy.

The fat man's voice began to grow distorted and frantic.

---- "You're really cruel." ＂

Just as the fat man's words had not fallen, a teenager's voice sounded somewhere in the alley.

The voice was clear and ethereal, extremely evil, as if it were a murmur from the underworld.

"Who!? ＂

The two members of the Night Ghost were instantly startled, and looked around in panic, but what was strange was that there was no shadow of anyone in front of or behind this narrow path, and the sound seemed to come from the sky or the cracks in the ground.

"Well, pulling nails, picking tendons, piercing palms, and castration are all cruel methods, you are not born in the Manchu Qing Dynasty as a torturer, it is really condescending. ＂

The boy's voice rang out in the ears of the two Night Maniacs, and they drew their weapons, each holding an axe and an iron rod, back to back in vigilance and fear, observing the movement around them.

Where is he?

The fear and uneasiness in the hearts of the two gradually accumulated.

"However, your suggestion is good, and I have decided to try these punishments on you. ＂

The boy's voice echoed in their ears, and the fear of the two gradually accumulated.

"Beasts, get out! Don't pretend! ＂

"Have the courage to come out and let Lao Tzu cut you! ＂

The two of them were at a loss, because of fear, their bodies slowly trembled, and they shouted hoarsely, and their backs were already soaked with cold sweat.

"Don't worry..... ＂

The voice sounded like a ghost, and they couldn't help but look up under the pressure of fear.

The black corners of his clothes fluttered and raged in the wind, like the broken feathers of death's robes.

Pitch-black hair fluttered in the wind, and the blood-red eyes of the Demon King shimmered with a tyrannical and murderous light.

What frightened them the most was the boy's smile—an evil smile full of absolute confidence, like a smile curled into the corners of a demon's mouth.

He appeared strangely from the wall of the deep alley, flipped over one end of the wall, and crashed down from the sky in an exaggerated pose.

"The sanctions have already begun. ＂

The pupils of the two of the Night Maniac Ghosts exploded, their legs trembled in fear, and they wanted to raise their weapons, but it was too late.

The black-clothed demon king volleyed down in the air, stepping heavily on the middle of the two of them, squatting, bowing his head, raising his hand, raising and falling with his hand, within a second, they only felt a sharp pain in their hand, and when they looked closely, the flesh and blood of their hands were quickly cut, and the tendons were picked out.

"Ahhh-----hhh

Blood spurted out, and a scream like a pig was heard in the deep alley......

......

"Haha, it looks like we've caught those two little animals. ＂

Somewhere in the deep alley, the long-haired man said as he looked at the text message.

"Who caught it? ＂

The man in black next to him asked with a cold smile.

"The fat man and the yellow hair caught it, send a text message to let us go to the west, let's go, although that's place is reserved for Brother Long, but the opportunity to torture and kill that kid is first-come, first-served." ＂

The long-haired man said, his eyes showing a cold light of murder.

......

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the place that the text message said.

"Where is the prey? ＂

The long-haired man asked, looking around.

There was no one around, no screams, just silence.

They walked slowly and vigilantly, but deep down, they always felt uneasy.

Where did Fat Man and Yellow Fur go?

After a corner, they finally heard faint gasps and moans.

"Hey..... ＂

The long-haired man was stunned when he saw the hellish picture in front of him.

Their accomplices, Fat Man and Yellow Fur, lay in pools of blood, their nails stripped off, their tendons picked out, and blood dripping between their legs, bandaged by their clothes, so that they would not bleed to death.

Their arms bent in strange shapes, and two daggers passed through their palms, the other end of which seeped into the wall, nailing them to the wall.

Little by little, blood seeped down from the palm of his hand, ticking and ticking.

"Who...... ＂

The long-haired man turned pale and took a step back with some fear.

----"It looks like a new prey has taken the bait." ＂

He looked up, and there was a black-clothed young man standing on the wall of the deep alley, he swept over the two of them with evil eyes, some playfully mocking, and held a dagger in each hand.

The dagger was reflected in the cold light of death by the moonlight, and it was reflected in the pupils of his eyes.

As if to tell him that he was no longer a hunter, but reduced to a prey.

Tell him that this is the hunting ground of the ---- Demon King.