"Hey, hey, hear me? Do you hear me? ”

In the microphone, Mitnick's chatter continued, but in Douglas's ears, the voice came and went, as if it came from the edge of the sky when it was far away, and when it was close, it was like a layer of paper—paper glued to the microphone.

It's not that the mobile phone signal is not good, it's not that he doesn't want to listen to nagging from the bottom of his heart, so his ability to spontaneously demonize is really interference.

"Draw a circle and curse you! Draw circles and curse you! Draw circles and curse you! ”

"Boy, wait, wait, wait for the uncle's soul to come back to life...... I'll let you know what it's like to know purgatory! ”

"Let you know what it means to be unable to survive, to die, to be ......"

Hoarse, intermittent, as if in his ears, and a whisper that seemed to be a ringing in his head, which had been going on for a few minutes, had left him at rest.

It's useless to plug your ears, and you can't isolate it when you plug in the headphones, and even dip your head in the water won't help, but the water will turn bloody, and behind yourself in the mirror, there will suddenly be an extra ghost...... All kinds of illusions make people's scalp tingle and spine, and there is an illusion of being stared at by the devil all the time.

Well, it's not an illusion, it's really being targeted by the devil!

Using a one-time attribute prop and using his own soul as a pledge, Mitnik summoned some kind of indescribable, only ■ existence in the system records, trying to invade Ye Han's soul, erase his related memories, and even ...... Stealing a portion of his IQ for his own use.

Unexpectedly, the process of getting started was very difficult, the level was very high-end, and even the existence of the system description was very good......

Second! Kill! Finish!

Now it's a problem!

In the world, the devil will not die, but will only be thrown into purgatory; Therefore, the deal with the devil will not be stopped because of this.

Ye Han is fine, it's his turn to have something!

Not only is the soul pledged, becoming the devil's inevitable thing, but the related curses will also rebound on him.

Suffering from the whispers of the devil, the soul is tormented all the time, the consciousness cannot be concentrated, the attributes are weakened, and even the amnesia and mind loss lose mind......

What's worse is that this effect can't be shaken off the game.

If it weren't for such a setting, how could he be confident enough to provoke Ye Han, who had 169 hostages in his hands?

This is a means on the other side, and they don't even have the qualifications to read or listen to the relevant information. Using it in this level of competition is like using the knowledge of calculus to answer elementary school questions.

The system didn't say anything, but once he answered incorrectly, the punishment he received was also beyond this level.

Trouble! Trouble!

What to do? What to do?

The more he thinks about it, the more anxious he becomes, the more he is afraid, the negative emotions almost turn into a dark whirlpool, entangled him to death, the more he struggles, the more he sinks, the more he wants to escape, the more he panics, his thinking is irrational, and his emotions are difficult to calm down......

The sky was spinning, and it was difficult to breathe and panting, and suddenly he felt a piercing sense of crisis!

Although his attributes were weakened, as a detective, his insight far beyond 90 still gave him an intuitive sense of crisis.

But by the time I realized it, it was too late!

The door opened suddenly, and the raging flames, as if conscious, burst into the car, filling the carriage in an instant, igniting his clothes, igniting the cotton fibers, melting the chemical fibers, turning his hair into torches, turning the carriage into a flaming purgatory, turning him into a torch in human form.

However, the light of the fire also dispelled the darkness, and the grief of dying briefly outweighed the panic, and Douglas regained his consciousness for a moment.

It's Phoenix! The self-proclaimed phoenix, but being called a turkey by others, should be a serial killer in the ambush circle in Yonemura.

"Let me die! You've got a lot to think about! After the fierce flames, the sound of poison rang out.

Sure enough, it's Phoenix!

I saw that he looked hideous, panting, and scarred, obviously narrowly escaped the trap. Somehow, he found Douglas, the main owner, and tried to kill him with blood.

It seems that the curse not only lowers his will, confuses his five senses, but also brings his own bad luck......

Douglas made a rare judgment calmly, a distorted smile, the ice heart was activated, and the pain became clearer, but the convulsive arm was finally able to control it freely, and he took out the pistol in the glove box and threw it back: "Smack!" ”

The fire was too strong for Phoenix to see his movements, but he also instinctively sensed danger.

Frightened, he pounced sideways, but after all, he was slowed down, and was shot in the thigh, and he fell to the ground.

The attributes of Evenix, the strength is over 100, the burst and immunity are also extremely high, and the power of the small gun bullet can be cut by half as long as the muscles are clamped.

But Douglas is not an ordinary gun, it is an attribute weapon.

The power is not very strong, but it comes with paralysis, and with one shot, the root of Phoenix's thigh and half of his ass are numb, and he can no longer control his actions.

The paralysis came and went quickly, but it began to subside in two or three seconds.

But he couldn't wait for it to subside, "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ...... "Douglas pistol fired continuously, first numb shoulder, then hit the head, one shot was not enough for two shots, and then three shots, stunned with a trembling hand, and took Phoenix away steadily.

What age are they? I feel invincible in the world with a little ability, is it fast to have a gun? Is there a gun? Douglas was tempted to say so.

But the severe pain of the flames made him unable to say a word, only screaming, the skin and flesh bloomed, the smell of meat wafted, and all his mind was concentrated on the gun, on the finger that shot it.

Phoenix is the opposite of him, and it doesn't hurt at all.

The biggest disadvantage of the paralysis gun is that it doesn't hurt - no matter how heavy the hit is, even to the point of sensibility, there is no feeling at all.

So Phoenix stayed awake from beginning to end, watching his body being paralyzed and his blood volume being crippled little by little...... The feeling of horror, powerlessness, and anger is the same.

He did everything he could to stir the flames, burning harder and burning harder, hoping to burn Douglas to death first.

It's called hurting each other!

After a few seconds of confrontation, Phoenix finally even had his brain paralyzed, his blood volume returned to zero, and the system prompt for elimination popped up.

At this point, Douglas finally knew that the game had a premise called imitation.

It is to kill the real serial killer, imitate the killing routine, and copy the details, then you can inherit the murderer's task line. And it's a perfect inheritance, unlike his multi-opening, where you can only receive half of the reward.

Pity...... It was too late to know.

Douglas smiled reluctantly, his face was soaked with water, the blood scab trembled, and he looked into the phone that I didn't know if it was still working: "I...... It's going to be eliminated. Do not ...... provoke Ye Han again. ”

After speaking, the oil is also exhausted. It turned out to be right.

"Bang Bang!" Suddenly, applause rang out, just a few meters away from the grass on the side of the road.

The TOM Show Killer slowly emerged, digging out the bullet-riddled Phoenix's corpse: "It's not in vain that I rescued you from the siege." ”

Touch Douglas again on the outside and tender on the inside: "It's not in vain that I secretly locate a game!" ”

The surface of the body shimmers.

Phoenix's death, Douglas's death, it seems that he has gained something, attributes, levels, items......

"That Ye Han...... Is it really that powerful? "It was obviously his own thing, but the victim was afraid of other people, which made him very unhappy.

The face kept changing, and the figure gradually blurred, melting into the night.