It turns out that this is the headquarters of the Black Card Club..."

Qin Yang looked at the huge building in front of him and suddenly realized.

A deserted island, with high walls, with no end in sight, exudes bursts of death all year round, just like a ghost gate, both people and ghosts feel extremely depressed.

Isn't this the Visitor Museum where he is now?

Strange, Wusha Island was not an isolated island without anything before, and then it was built into an amusement park and closed down before it was built into a museum, why is it only in the seventies now, and there is already this place?

It seems that this building is most likely a conjured up building.

It's no wonder that each museum is like a new world, it turns out to be like this...

"Sect Leader Wan An !!"

Just now in the garden where Qin Yang met Yang Yuebing, a group of believers wearing black robes with a black card on their chests knelt on the ground and kowtowed tremblingly.

At this time, a man wearing a V-shaped vendetta mask sat on the highest place, it was a throne, dragon carving and phoenix dancing, ordinary people really didn't have the courage to sit on this kind of stool.

The man looked down, his eyes full of arrogance.

"One... Two... Three... Four... Ten, huh? There are fifteen people in total, why didn't two of them arrive? A deep voice came from above, and the people below were so frightened that their heads stuck to the ground.

"Speak!"

The voice was strong again, and after a long time, someone below replied: "Return... Muslim leaders, Li Daguang and Chen Hong, the two of them... Ran away~~! ”

"Ran away?"

"Yes, yes, they said they couldn't serve Lord Death anymore, so... So ran away..."

Hahahaha~~!

With a wild grin, the masked man didn't speak, slowly stood up, stepped aside, and saluted respectfully to the stone statue of death.

"My dear God, if one of your servants wants to betray you, let your steward help you clear the portal!"

On the other side, a man sat on the plane, took a gentle sip of fresh red sprinkles, glanced at the beautiful sky outside the window, and couldn't help but show a treacherous smile.

"Damn evil organization, Lao Tzu is just using you to cheat money, and you still want me to go to your kennel and dream!"

As soon as his heart fell, he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something was looking at him.

It was a very bad feeling, and he didn't like it.

"Waiter, waiter, where are you dead?"

Li Daguang yelled for a long time, but did not respond to him, and then he realized that there was no one in the narrow first-class cabin.

"Hey, anyone?"

He stood up and crossed out step by step, but strangely, there was no one in the whole cabin, until he walked to the cockpit, gasped, and there were two paper figures sitting in the cockpit, one red and one white.

"Mom~~~!"

He was so frightened that he ran back frantically, only to find that the plane was full of people again.

When he saw someone, he was a little more settled, and returned to his position and sat down, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, their eyes did not have a look, and they were empty and hollow like walking corpses.

No, not even the walking corpse, he remembered that he had been in the morgue in his early years, and some dead people had not closed their eyes yet, wasn't that what they were?

"Passengers, please note that the 4444 train is moving, this flight to Huangquan intersection, please have a happy journey!"

Death~~?

Li Daguang trembled, and was about to stand up, when he suddenly saw another man sitting next to him, it was Chen Hong, an accomplice who fled with him.

"Whew, you're scared me to death, how are you as silent as a ghost!"

"Hehe, I'm a ghost."

Li Daguang glanced at him and said in horror: "Don't be kidding, this plane is not normal, the captain can be a psychopath, just now he actually reported that this is a dead machine~~!" ”

"Don't worry, he's not a psychopath, he's just a food delivery."

"Food delivery?" Li Daguang felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, because we're all from Fujian, hehe."

"What do Fujianese people have to do with takeaways?"

"Of course it matters..."

Suddenly, Chen Hong's expression changed, his mouth cracked upward, his eyes became extremely resentful, staring at him emptily, revealing an extremely eerie smile.

"He~point~of~outside~sell~just~is~fu~build~people~!"

......

The screen turned, and it returned to the Black Card Club.

A group of slaves watched a coffin with the words 'Hungry' fluttering in the dark sky, sweating like turtles, and their necks and limbs retracted.

The gloomy voice came again: "See, this is the consequence of betraying the god of death, they will be delivered to the god's house as a takeaway, as for whether the god likes to be steamed or fried, they can't help but control!" ”

"Long live the Grim Reaper!!" Another burst of prostration.

"Good!"

The masked man opened his arms and bowed to the stone statue again, then returned to his throne, glanced down, and said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Ready? You mean... Lord Death, he..."

"Yes!"

"Haha, that is to say, God has given us a chance, do you hear, God has given us a chance~~~!"

"God has not forgotten us, God is going to receive us~~!"

"Long live !!"

A fanatic shouted, and the bottom boiled all at once, and the fear of the coffin was completely gone, and they saw a female animal on the moon and a goldfish in the desert, and everyone instantly went into a state of madness.

One was crying on his knees, and one was smiling so hard that he needed medical attention.

"Hmph, you slaves, don't be too happy, God is a useful person, unqualified waste will become a tool, forever reincarnated in the blood curse hell, and you will not be able to return to the world!" The masked man sneered contemptuously.

"This..."

was so frightened by him, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and many people were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and some even began to retreat.

"Master, there seems to be a clause in the club's terms that members can give up their rights, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"That's it, the villain is a waste, he doesn't deserve to see Lord Death, I want to apply for withdrawal."

Coax!

There was a commotion, seeing that someone was about to quit, and the believers who were still full of joy just now who wanted to see death were frightened, and calculated their competitiveness, and suddenly they were in chaos.

"My lord, I'm... Exit it. ”

"I'm a waste, I can't compete with the masters, I apply to quit."

"I'll quit!"

The masked man was stunned, he never thought that he would not hate to offer chrysanthemums to a group of members just now, and it would wilt so quickly, this is a large-scale rollover scene.

I knew I wouldn't pretend to be so forced, what should I do?

The masked man was distressed, and suddenly there was a sneer.

"Hahaha, the best way for waste is to go to hell, and this matter can be left to the villain!"

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