Chapter 223: Throwing Bait
"How can there be such a terrible person?"
"I'm afraid to go out on the streets."
"If you dare to commit a crime during the day, what should you do at night?"
In a residential building not far from the Grain Trade Street, a pair of dark eyes looked out the window greedily, looking at the blockade line and the onlookers on the Grain Trade Street.
"Uh-mm-hmm-"
He turned his head to look at the takeaway guy who was holding his bleeding leg and moaning intermittently.
Holding on to the window, he took a deep breath and couldn't hide his excitement: "It's a pity you can't smell this wonderful smell." "The wonderful breath of fear.
The takeaway boy's calf was broken, and he could only drag the stump and struggle forward, and the bright red blood left a long drag mark on the gray-white tile.
"Come on, come on," the man in the human skin mask clapped his hands and urged, "Come on, it's close, and there are still three meters...... Hurry up a little longer, and I'll let you go when you touch the doorknob. ”
The more he cheered up, the more frightened the takeaway brother became, and he kept crawling and didn't dare to look back, even though the distance was less than three meters, it seemed to be as long as three kilometers.
This is a single rental house, a one-bedroom apartment of 40 square meters, with the only window facing the grain trade street.
The coffee table in the living room of the house is filled with take-out lunch boxes and wine bottles.
The face of the man who was teasing the takeaway brother with great interest changed suddenly, and he immediately got up and walked to the window, "How can this be?" ”
"Why?"
The fear that was pouring over him was rapidly fading and fading.
Faced with the state of the fake face suddenly becoming hideous, the takeaway brother was frightened and accelerated his crawling action, but the injured leg did not cooperate.
Bang!
Knock knock!
The dinner plate and wine glass on the coffee table were violently pushed down and rolled to the ground, the soup of the roast chicken dripped down the tablecloth, and the ground was greasy, and the takeaway brother who was hit by the lunch box was covered in vegetable soup, and continued to crawl towards the door with pain.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, he was suddenly picked up, and his ears were angrily asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”
"I ask if you're afraid of me?"
The man threw down the takeaway brother in his hand and looked at the crowd gathered not far from the window, a few minutes ago he still felt the fear from all directions, the delicious greedy fear is the sweetest snack in the world, but at this time, the surging fear suddenly weakened.
He reached out and grabbed the mask on his head, "Why is this happening?" That's not what you said, you lied to me! ”
The tall man grabbed the mask from his head and roared into the air, as if he was talking to another person.
Hand-sewn, rough stitches, patchwork of skin were combined into a twisted, ugly human face, which rested firmly over the man's head, covering his entire face.
Turning to see the dressing mirror by the door, the young man looked at the human skin mask in the mirror, and his dark and empty eyes seemed to be looking at him.
An invisible rope of energy connected the young man and the human skin mask, an inexplicable attraction that he couldn't resist.
The hand that grabbed the mask was lowered little by little.
The feeling of the body being full of strength is so good, the energy pours into the body, and you can feel the growth of strength from the capillary blood pores to every inch of the body of the limbs, a pleasant pleasure that cannot be refused.
He didn't want to stop for a moment, "What should I do?" ”
The takeaway brother fell crookedly in the corner, his legs and hamstrings were cut, his mouth was wrapped in adhesive tape, and he didn't even have the strength to climb at this moment, he fell to the corner of the room, trembling, his eyes were full of despair and fear.
Looking at the man talking to himself in front of the dressing mirror by the door, his tears and blood and snot flowed together, and he couldn't hold back the slightest sound, not wanting to attract the man's attention.
The young man turned back to the window and looked at the scene of the crime on Grain Trade Street, where was the source of fear, but the place where the fear should have been continuously conveyed was now muted, those passers-by looked so frightened, but why couldn't he receive energy?
The man in the human skin mask did not realize that he had been amputated until this moment.
The takeaway guy leaned against the wall, desperately looking at the doorknob that was close but couldn't be touched, and he was detained after the takeaway was delivered, without a word of superfluous nonsense, this person directly cut off his legs and blocked his mouth.
This is a true lunatic.
The young man's eyes were full of excitement, and the more the waiter in the corner was afraid, the more excited and happy he became, the more fearful he was, the stronger the pleasure, and his body was full of energy.
Without the supply of fear from the grain trade street, this makes his strength growth unable to keep up with the consumption, and the original intention of playing casually and killing his mouth has also faded, and it is also good to have such a person around who can contribute to fear at any time.
"You're afraid of me?"
The delivery man's eyes were full of tears, and the pain made his mind more and more blurred, and it was difficult to stay awake, "Please, let me go, please." ”
"I asked you if you were afraid of me?"
"No... No, no," he shook his head with difficulty.
"You're not afraid?" The man in the human skin mask pinched the waiter's chin with one hand, lifted the person up, slammed it against the wall, and angrily scolded: "You are not afraid, who allows you to be not afraid?" ”
The delivery man's eyes widened in horror, he wanted to change his words, grabbed his neck with both hands, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Soon his limbs were weak, and perhaps he was about to die, and tears crossed the waiter's eyes, as the fear of imminent death made his heart beat faster.
"yes, that's it."
"I like the feeling."
"Awesome......
Before he could finish speaking, a powerful whirlwind kicked the Skin-Mask Killer in the head, slamming his body forward against the wall.
"Who?" When he looked up, he didn't see anyone.
In broad daylight, a dark shadow flashed quickly in front of him.
Bang!
Another kick, again from behind.
"Who?"
The man turned his head, but still didn't see anyone coming, and he couldn't help but have a faint fear in his heart.
No, he was the one who would make the whole Jing Chu tremble with fear, and he didn't need to be afraid.
"Who are you?"
After three consecutive playful attacks, the black shadow finally appeared when the man in the human skin mask showed a tired and embarrassed expression.
There are two people, a man and a woman, one of whom has a smooth face and no facial features, and a pale face staring at the human skin mask.
The man wearing the human skin mask was stunned for a moment, and in a trance thought that he had met a friend, a mountain was higher than a mountain, and he suddenly felt that the mask on his head was rough and sorry for the audience, and even felt a little inferior.
"Hand over the mask."
"Impossible."
A man's first reaction is to refuse.
The companion boy who has no facial features immediately strikes after being rejected.
The three of them are entangled together, and the people of the Mutual Aid Society have an absolute advantage, even with the energy bonus brought by the human skin mask.
The person who took away the mask himself is not strong, and it will take time to improve the foundation with a limited foundation, and he can't do anything in the face of the two tough thugs of the Mutual Aid Association.
Committing crimes on the streets of downtown shopping is to maximize the impact and gain more fear, but the results are not as easy as he thought.
The power of fear is beyond its means, and it is not fully recovered at the moment.
The three of them fought unaware that there was someone watching not far from them.
The nine catties with the invisibility charm did not go far, and not long after she left, she turned back to the grain trade street.
When the red panda saw the face of the human skin mask, he was surprised, "How do you know that the murderer must still be in the grain trade street?" ”
"Guess, I guess I'm lucky." You guessed it.
What could be easier to absorb fear than to go back to the scene of the crime and watch the witnesses tremble, all on the premise that the killer is limited in his ability to absorb fear from a distance.
As for these two mutual aid associations, it is a windfall.
It seems that the Mutual Aid Association attaches great importance to the matter of missing out on the secret realm of the Demon Capital this time, and the men sent out one after another have all been wiped out, how can they be willing, and even Grace's companion boy has been invited.
"Grace is back in the middle?"
"No, there is no real information that she has returned to Jingchu."
However, the woman herself did not appear here, and she was still relieved that she weighed nine pounds, she just wanted to recover the horror movie props as soon as possible, and the number of human murders committed by this damn human skin mask in the period after leaving the secret realm was really worthy of its movie origin.
"The combat effectiveness is much lower than I expected."
After thinking about it carefully, he also felt that this reaction was actually normal, and the person who got the mask did not awaken any talent ability.
In the opinion of Jiujin, this mask is still looking for a suitable candidate, and this person's temperament meets the expectations of the mask, but his combat effectiveness is not as good as Wang Yu.
The loss suffered by Wang Yu wanted to make up for it by looking at the fear, but he ran into a beard weighing nine catties, and the object of fear of the nearby onlookers was transferred, and the energy it absorbed was greatly weakened.
Now I've met someone from the Mutual Aid Association again.,Heavy nine pounds think that if he wants to live.,The possibility is not high.。。
I don't know if Grace's companion will be bewitched by the human skin mask, and he weighs nine pounds and is faintly curious.
Weighing nine pounds, he quietly watched the two groups of people fight.
"The shape of the mask seems to have changed."
Thinking about it like this, I saw one of the people in the mutual aid association grabbing the man's neck and tearing the mask with the other hand, but it didn't work.
This person is completely different from Wang Yu, because the mask fits very well on this person's face, and if you don't look closely, you will even mistakenly think that it is actually his face.
Once the mask grows on the face, there is no possibility of taking it off, and at that time, you can only stare at the human skin mask for the rest of your life, and seriously play the chainsaw murderer until you die.
"Die." The man with the small chainsaw will only attack straight and straight, and it is okay to deal with unsuspecting ordinary people.
There is no power to fight back when faced with flanking attacks by members of the mutual aid association.
Being captured alive was expected.
weighed nine pounds, and hesitated for a second when he was about to make a move.
Maybe wait a little longer.
Weighing nine pounds, he groped for the bronze mirror in his hand and told the mirror spirit to get ready.
Plans have changed.
"Maybe this time, not only can you not recycle horror movie props, but you can also collect something else."
The mutual aid association is like a shadow chasing after the weight of nine catties, and if you don't get rid of it, you will have one more day on your back.
From the moment he knew about the existence of the Mutual Aid Association, he didn't even know the basic composition of this organization.
"The mutual aid association has done so many small actions in Jingchu, do you think they will have a stronghold or contact person here?"
Absolutely.
"Grace is not in Jingchu, but her companion is here, and the people who go to meet after the people of the Mutual Aid Society get the human skin mask must know the existence of the secret realm of the Demon Capital, and maybe they can find out the inner Ying lurking in the academy."
Heavy Jiujin was pondering in his heart, and the person wearing the human skin mask over there had been successfully captured by the people of the Mutual Aid Association.
The human skin mask wanted to escape, but jumped directly out of the window, causing an exclamation under the corridor, and two members of the mutual aid association followed.
Two members of the mutual aid club jumped out of the window under the terrified gaze of the delivery man.
The people on the street were scared enough to see the people who jumped off the building one after another but didn't have any, and this wave of fear seemed to give a human skin mask a shot of chicken blood.
After weighing nine pounds and waiting for the two groups of people to jump off the building, he helped dial 120, "Don't be afraid, the ambulance will come soon." ”
The delivery man looked at the nine catties that suddenly appeared out of thin air, and finally succeeded in being stunned.
Weighing nine pounds of "......"
By this time, two members of the Mutual Aid Society had grabbed the human skin mask killer and got into a nondescript gray van and headed north along the promenade.
"Are you going to Beizhai again?"
The red panda followed very consciously.
The car galloped all the way in the direction of Beizhai, but did not drive directly into Beizhai, but turned around and stopped in a pit near Beizhai.
This area is full of undeveloped suburban wasteland, with many pits, and is very close to the northern suburbs garbage dump.
The human skin mask has never been removed.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Who are you?"
The blindfolded killer was kept in a dilapidated house near a dump dump in the northern suburbs.
Without the nourishment of fear, the person wearing the mask at this time is like an addict in a withdrawal reaction, feeling uncomfortable, as if there are countless ants and bugs in the body, and every cell is crying out for blood.
Getting weaker day by day.
Three days have passed, weighing nine pounds to clock in and out of school as usual, and the red panda stays by the side of the human skin mask killer every day and waits.
Fortunately, this person couldn't go out to commit crimes, and the completion of the task did not continue to decline, otherwise he would probably have no time to wait for nine catties.
The dilapidated house was guarded by three people, a faceless companion boy in the house, a young man sentry at the door, and a patrol.
Every day, people come to deliver food, because the location is remote and inaccessible, and they don't come to pick up the rags, which is not noticeable.
Heavy Jiujin, who had been secretly observing, noticed that as time passed, the mask and the man's face fit more and more closely, and the joints could hardly be found without looking closely, like another layer of skin growing.
On the third night, two strange faces finally came to this little dilapidated house.
"This is the murderer?"
"Yes, the police are looking for him."
"Are you sure it's something that flows out of the secret realm?"
"Sure, the rat boy sent a message before he died, you should have seen that video, if you still have doubts, you can try it now."
The visitor nodded, "Try it." ”
The man, who had been in a state of fear and hunger, was awakened, his pupils almost black, and his body movements stiffened for a moment.
Heavy Nine Jin noticed a strange change in his true spirit.