"Shit! You bitch, you have the ability, come out! ”

"Bastard! Who gave you the guts! ”

"You damn thing! Know who we are? ”

The five of them looked at each other for a moment, and then their faces changed, but instead of feeling how frightened, they were fiercely and twistedly furious, full of evil energy.

They roared loudly and angrily in all directions, cursing again and again, with an astonishing momentum and indomitable spirit......

At first, the five of them were amazed by the small, delicate spectrograph, which they had never seen before, and salivated, almost like professional instincts, how much they could buy for this thing.

As for who this machine belongs to and who it belongs to, this matter was directly ignored by them, in their opinion, this thing is placed here and no one wants, and they see that it is naturally theirs.

Besides, I don't know which bastard dared to knock their stuffy stick and get them here, how could this matter be just settled!

And when they heard the pre-recorded words played in the spectrometer, the five of them were naturally furious, feeling that their dignity was offended. What do they say, they are also famous people within a few hundred meters of the street where they are mingling, and they feel good about themselves and feel like they are a hero.

Who the hell is so blind that they dare to treat them like this?!

After all, they have become one of the three religions and nine streams in the East End of London, and they chose to contribute to the East End, which is already extremely poor in law and order, and they feel complacent that they are also a character...... So naturally, you can't expect them to be smart and smart.

It's not that they can't even do the most basic thinking, it's just that they have been fighting bravely and ruthlessly, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they have already completely formed such a habit -

First let go of cruel words, suppress people with power, and don't use such a high-end ability as "thinking" at all, and the body reacts faster than the brain.

Because in many cases, this is very useful, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, whose fault it is, most of the ordinary people in the East District are honest, and they are so frightened by their gangs and fierce gods, they often retreat and even swallow their anger, knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

But now, this method is not good.

“…… Considering that you will not be so easy to accept and believe what I say, so in order to prevent you from further wasting time and ignoring my kindness, I have decided to show you the gift I have prepared directly......"

Although all five of them were furious and scolding, the spectrograph was unmoved, it was just a recording device that had only been built today, so it was just conscientiously continuing to play the pre-recorded audio.

The next moment, the five men who were trying their best to show their strongest momentum suddenly subconsciously stopped roaring and scolding, threatening and cursing, and they seemed to vaguely hear a steady and low voice that seemed to be turning mechanically.

- from the walls around it, from the ceiling, close at hand.

"Wait, look at it!"

At this time, someone noticed that there was an abnormal movement on the ceiling overhead, and the others looked up and looked up, and their hearts were suddenly half cold.

Compared to the stained walls and floors around it, the ceiling is much cleaner and brighter, and it feels a little out of place, as if someone had cleaned it not long ago.

They had actually noticed this incongruity before, but they didn't bother to pay attention to it for a while, they just thought that the person cleaning the ceiling must be a fool, this toilet has been abandoned for a long time, and no one has taken care of it at all, what's the use of cleaning it?

And the walls and floors are not cleaned, and the ceiling is actually cleaned, what is this not a fool?!

Now, however, the ceiling seemed to be filled with invisible cracks, and with the muffled sound of mechanical turning, slowly stretched out of it with bright sharp blades, reflecting the silver glow in the dim light of the hanging kerosene lamps.

It looks like there is a sharp feeling that is sharp and blows to the face.

I don't know how many sharp blades there are, but they "grow" densely from every vacant place in the ceiling, like a dense thorn bush hanging upside down, and it doesn't take long to occupy the entire ceiling in the field of vision of the five people.

At a glance, there was not a place where there was not a dense network of sharp blades, all of them hanging upside down, pointing straight from the ceiling to the ground below, exuding a cold killing intent.

The entire ceiling resembles a huge, heavy, upside-down bed of nails.

“…… See, this is my elaborate gadget, the moment they appear, the entire ceiling will fall from top to bottom in ten minutes, slicing everything in the space to pieces......"

"If, at that time, you are still here and do not escape outside, then unfortunately, it is better for you to pray that you will die sooner, or take the initiative to adjust your position to ensure that your head is destroyed in the first place to avoid more pain......"

"To make what I say more convincing, please look at the door now and don't blink...... See? That ceiling is what will happen in ten minutes, and you should have a pretty intuitive idea of what the consequences will be......"

In the man's slightly indifferent and cruel bantering voice, everyone involuntarily turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

The next moment, I suddenly heard the sound as if the noose was snapping and a heavy object was falling, and there was a square, bed-sized ceiling that slammed down and hit the ground at the door!

The dense blades were like nails in a nail bed, and the whole heavy nail bed slammed down!

The tooth-aching sound of metal grinding and the cracking of the blade sounded, and the whole heavy hardened cement slab was completely shattered...... Truth be told, even if there are no dense nails-like sharp blades, the weight of the blade alone is a serious threat.

The existence of the sharp blade is not an overactive move, just to better create psychological pressure on them and squeeze their fear and despair to the greatest extent.

“……！！”

The expressions of the five suddenly became extremely distorted, but this time they were really frightened.

Their scalps were stinging, and they felt that the ceiling above them could also fall down at any moment, and pierce them from head to tail.

Sword of Damocles...... They didn't know the metaphor of the story, but they really felt the sense of danger hanging over their heads, and it was really unforgettable. Even the person who created this story probably didn't expect that someone would actually use the meaning of this word so vividly.

"That'...... That ......"

The man who had shouted the most viciously before, his body trembled slightly, his face was frighteningly white, and his lips trembled and he wanted to say something.

Not only is he afraid, but everyone else is also afraid, they have robbed money and killed people, and they used to feel extremely proud of their "bravery" and "strength", thinking that they are different from those low-level people who can only be bullied honestly.

They feel like carnivores, and everyone else is nothing more than grass-eating sheep, their own ATMs.

After all, the horizon is too small, the pattern is too low, and the level of education is insufficient...... For those who have never left the chaotic East End of London in their lives, the city of London is the whole "world", and they are quite good people who can mix in one of these areas.

Dare to kill, dare to rob, dare to do some dirty deeds, they feel that this is a manifestation of courage and courage, and only people with status can have the "quality".

This can't blame them, the more incompetent people usually feel that they are amazing, sitting in the well and watching the sky, with small vision and little knowledge. Because he can't see his own incompetence and doesn't know the level of others, a superhuman self-confidence arises in his heart.

However, they have only now suddenly discovered that their so-called courage and so-called courage are bullshit!

It's not enough to see in front of a truly vicious madman!

“…… Let me guess you must be trying to bow your heads and beg for mercy by now, but sadly, this is just a recording. So, my advice is to stop doing useless work, you are just wasting your time. ”

The man's voice was still as flat and soothing as before, unhurried and unhurried.

It was obviously a calm and powerful voice, but at this moment it was creepy, and the scalp was numb.

"By the way, there is still half a minute before the key in the toilet bowl is dissolved, and nine minutes before the ceiling is smashed, so it's up to you to decide whether you want to live or die...... Everyone, please come on. ”

This passage came to an abrupt end.

The spectrometer also stopped working and no longer made any sound.

"No——! Wait a minute! ”

One of the men jumped up at once, let out a howl, and rushed frantically in the direction of the sound spectrometer, but halfway through the rush, he tripped over the shackles on his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground. As for the other four, they were already completely stupefied.

……

……

"That's how it feels...... That's how it feels......"

On the second floor of an old apartment-like house, once again in an eerie state, as if Mr. Smith had been turned upside down, he was in front of the window, looking through the gloomy night and the drizzling rain from afar, the low bungalow that had been transformed by himself.

It half-narrowed its eyes and muttered to itself in great intoxication, and its body trembled slightly, as if it was enjoying some pleasure.

It was greedily sucking on that rich and dark negative emotion, and felt that the demonic power in the depths of its blood was being stimulated little by little, activated little by little...... That's it, more and more intense, more and more abundant.

This is a negative mental energy with a clear direction, which is directed at it and can be absorbed almost entirely by it.

The direction of emotions is also an important indicator, for example, if there is a sudden earthquake in London, and there are many casualties, there will definitely be a lot of negative mental energy, but no one will think that this is Mr. Smith's doing.

Sadness, pain, despair, etc., are not directed at Mr. Smith, so these negative emotions are difficult to absorb and exploit.