In the quiet forest, the leaves of the trees are trembling slightly, and they seem to be trembling at the terrible situation that is happening.

"Son's kind, son's kind......" Wang Hai muttered like a madman, his eyes were red, and he was patrolling the prey tied to the trees around him.

In his eyes, these people were just tools, medicine to save his son! Only not of the same kind.

"Be fast, be good."

He continued, then his eyes fixed on the sick young man just now.

He took a sharp handsaw and asked, "You are very clever, tell me, which three people should I choose?" ”

"I won't be your accomplice, kill me if you want, it just so happens that I only have one more month to live." The sickly young man shook his head.

Wang Hai said fiercely: "If you don't say it, everyone will die!" ”

The crowd followed and said, "Yes, tell him quickly, instead of everyone dying together, it is better to die only three people!" ”

It is just that among the people who speak, there are not those who are similar to Wang Hai's son.

Because they know that they are likely to be one of the targets.

There was a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the sick and weak young man, he understood the will of these people to survive, many people always had the most tenacious desire to survive if they were not sick to a certain extent, even if they lived one more day, they wanted to live.

He knew very well that if he didn't say it, Wang Hai would definitely choose many people by mistake, and the other party would have to kill at least 20 people before he could hit three targets with keys.

"Child, those three people are already certain to die anyway, don't hesitate any longer, just say it, they won't be able to escape this catastrophe." An old man spoke suddenly.

Wang Hai stared at him, with some anxiety in his eyes.

If he just wanted to save his son, he didn't have to bother like this at all, just sawed the tree.

However, this is meaningless, because of his son's terminal illness, he can only live for another half a year, and it is a painful half a year.

So he had to put on a show as hard as he could, show his cruelty, his cold-bloodedness, his madness, maybe in this way he would be able to satisfy the demon and save his son.

Even he still has a hint of happiness and gratitude for what happened today.

No matter how cruel it was, at least he got his chance now.

Even in a peaceful world, there are millions of people lying in hospitals waiting to die, and there is a steady stream. There are many rich and powerful among them, but so what? It's not that we're helpless.

He's going to be a father like never before!

The sick young man was silent for a while, and finally spoke with difficulty:

"I can only identify two of your son's ...... right now"

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At the same time, in the depths of the forest, the mysterious man who led the killing game was now torn by five trees, and he had no power to resist.

Its body is a locust tree, with a hideous young face on its rough and mottled trunk, and an unbelievable look on it.

"Hateful, how can you take away the power that the Supremes have given me?"

"Could it be that my performance is not good enough for the Supremes to stop favoring me?"

The young face felt the rapid decline in strength, and the trees that had obeyed his drive turned against him.

At this time, his body was being entangled by the five trees, and he couldn't move.

In front of ordinary people, he is a god who can easily play a killing game, and is a source of terror.

He is the most humble slave before the Supreme in His mouth.

He claimed to be a glimmer of life for humanity, to glorify his actions, and joined a like-minded organization.

However, he didn't expect to be crushed by others so easily.

"Sure enough, I'm still too weak, I should have been ruthless earlier, I should have abandoned my senseless conscience earlier, if I had killed more people and done some more performances for the Supremes, it wouldn't be like this now!"

Before he died, he was still regretting, not that he had embarked on an evil path, but that he had not gone more thoroughly.

"Sure enough, I should have killed you earlier, otherwise, he would definitely be in danger." Five trees were speaking simple words at the same time.

The five trees exert their force outward at the same time.

"Ahh

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"Ahh

Wang Hai was about to make a move, turning into a real version of the jigsaw in another time and space, but he was startled by the screams that burst into the walkie-talkie.

The screams continued, the pain was unstoppable, and the person who was ready to let others put on a bloody scene to please his master tasted the bloody body first.

"It's the cry of the evil one, he's going to die!"

Someone was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"That's right, by the screams, he will die a much more painful death than we do." The sick young man shook his head.

Wang Hai, who was about to start, was stunned when he heard the words.

The courage that I finally mustered up completely dissipated.

People are like this, under strong persecution, they can even dig pits and bury their relatives with tears to survive, but if the external force retreats, they will quickly collapse and degenerate into ordinary people.

"I'm sorry, son, I couldn't do it......" he knelt on the ground.

"Old man, don't cry, you're going to let us go!" Someone suddenly shouted.

The sick young man's face changed when he heard this, but he quickly closed his eyes weakly, shook his head, and said nothing.

It is human nature to bully the weak and be afraid of the hard, but these people have forgotten that honest people will be more terrible when they go crazy, and they will become old cannibals......

"Yes, brother, your son is not saved, we still want to live a few more days......"

Before a while, the ugliness was revealed!

Wang Hai cried and cried, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"My son is going to die, he can't go on the road alone, now there are ghosts, I have to have someone accompany him!"

After he finished speaking, the handsaw sawed down fiercely!

"Ah, what are you going to do? Stop! ”

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"Why, why, only two notes found?"

Wang Hai frantically searched, and at this time, only three people in the venue were still alive.

One is him, the other is his middle-aged son in his 30s, and the other is a sick and frail young man.

"The last one, it must be on you, I'm sorry, Xizai, I know you're the only one who is kind, but you also have to die!"

"The old man didn't want to kill you, but who made you affect my son's life?"

Wang Hai's red eyes and red hands approached the sick and weak young man.

The young man was not afraid, but shook his head and said:

"The reason why you did this just now is not just to take revenge, you want to find a companion for your son on the way, at first it may be, but then you want to continue to please the Supreme in the mouth of that mysterious person, right?"

"It's a pity, although I don't care about this life anymore, but I want to tell you that you will not succeed."

Wang Hai was completely unconvinced: "Why? I'm already doing it fast! ”

"Because of the second in the hint, your son's last of his kind is himself...... The note is not in my stomach, in fact, you know this very well, his kind, the two people you just took out the note, are middle-aged people of the same age as him, in their thirties, and seriously ill, although I am sick, but I am not yet 20, the age difference is too much. ”

The sick young man shook his head.

"I don't believe it, it can't be!" Wang Hai shouted.

"But that's the way it is, because that's the best way to please those demons." The sick and weak young man said seriously.

"Do you look smart?" Suddenly, a fierce female voice rang out from a bloody tree, "That's right, the last note was indeed hidden in his son's stomach, and I saw with my own eyes that the guy fed him." ”

"It's you, you demon, have you been watching it all along?" The sick and weak young man's face changed.

"Supreme Supreme, I beg you, save my son." Wang Hai immediately knelt on the ground and begged.

"Hey, I was disappointed that you were smart enough to frame people." There was some frustration in the fierce female voice's tone.

"Oh, it seems that you are not ......," the sick young man sneered, "but just from the fact that you watched the whole process and did not save people, you know that you are not a good person either." ”

"Well, there is only one good person in this world. I don't have that blessing," the fierce female voice said very regretfully, "It turns out that you were testing me just now, and it seems that it is worth saving you." ”

"Save me, it's of little value to you," said the sick young man, shaking his head, "I could have lived for a month, but now I can live for a week at most." ”

"No, I couldn't do it before, but for me now, it's just a small matter of growing a few more grasses on you." The fierce female voice seemed to speak patiently.

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the sick and weak young man, his previous fearlessness and uselessness were all based on imminent death, and now when he heard that he could really live, he suddenly did not want to die.

If you don't go to a dead end, who is willing to die?

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