If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although I don't know this security guard, I don't know if he is Sister Feifei's accomplice or an ordinary person who purely takes security as his profession. All I know is that I don't want to live until I kill him.

I didn't speak to the security guard, I just stared intently behind him, as if there was a great man behind him. Then I stabbed him in the back of the heart and kicked him in.

It was a series of moves in one go, and I never thought I could be so sharp. And this is not an ordinary fight, but a naked killing.

A life, and that's the end of it. Instead of looking at him again, I unscrewed the lid of the vat I had brought with me and poured it inside. Coincidentally, this bar, perhaps to create an atmosphere or to save costs, was built in an underground bomb shelter. I poured it down, and the gasoline in it was dripping down.

Just now, when the security guard was dying, he screamed. Perhaps someone heard him scream and poked his head out of the bar. However, when they saw a dead man lying on the ground, none of the spectators below had the courage to come out and denounce the greatest crime of all. They were just pointing and pointing there, and quite a few people picked up their phones and secretly took pictures.

I didn't pay attention to these idlers, I was just waiting for Sister Feifei. She didn't make me wait too long and soon appeared through the door of the bar. When she saw me, she had a surprised look on her face. Then she sniffled, as if trying to sniff the air.

Seeing Sister Fei Fei make this move, I was already convinced in my heart that she was not human. Because the smell of gasoline in the air was already strong at this time, if she wanted to smell the gasoline, she didn't have to work so hard. In fact, what she was concerned about was the faint smell of black dog blood in the air.

"Gasoline, he wants to burn everyone." Sister Fei Fei pointed at me and shouted, "He wants to burn us, kill him." ”

I don't know if there is some magic in Sister Feifei's voice, or if the gasoline flowing on the ground frightens these spectators. Suddenly they were not afraid, and they all rushed towards it, and even the fashionable girls who wore the sky were joined in.

From the entrance of the bar to the entrance of the hollow, the gap is only seven or eight meters. With such a short distance, if it was on flat ground, they would definitely be able to run up in the blink of an eye. Underneath were bomb shelters, and instead of running up, they climbed up. It didn't take much time, but it was enough for me to do one thing before they climbed up.

Although I eat and drink very well, I don't usually have a big addiction to smoking. After what happened yesterday and today, I haven't smoked in a long time. But before I got to the bar, I lit a cigarette.

I didn't smoke it, I pinned it to my belt behind me. The cigarette didn't burn fast without anyone smoking, but it still scorched my clothes so much that even my skin felt unusually hot. But I don't care about this little injury right now, because I have more important things to do.

Before the frantic spectators down there rushed up, I took the cigarette from behind me and flicked it down. The cigarette fell on the fat man's face, but his eyes didn't even blink, and he continued to rush forward. Now these people are really not afraid of death, but I don't think they look like brave warriors, I just feel like they don't feel anything, only zombies who eat people.

The cigarette bounced into the fat man's face, then bounced off the ground. The moment it hit the ground, a fire erupted throughout the passage, and the flames could even reach the ceiling of the passage.

All the people in the passage, whether they were running up or standing still, were surrounded by flames. They struggled to toss and turn in the fire, but the fire was fire, and no one could escape from it.

Maybe it's because of inertia, maybe it's because he's too big, maybe it's because he's at the front. The fat man was not trapped by the fire, but rushed in front of me. He opened his arms, perhaps intending to die with me.

I came prepared, how could I be stumped by such a small role. When I came, I deliberately wore the thickest pair of protective shoes. The upper of this shoe is black thick leather, the sole is rubber, and the toe is inlaid with steel plates. I don't work in a steel mill, so I bought these overly sturdy labor protection shoes just to use them on the football field, but I didn't expect them to come in handy today.

The fat man was covered in fire all over his body now, but it would take time for the big fire to burn the shoes. I waited until he was about to climb the last step before I made a move, and then kicked him down.

If on weekdays, a fat man of this level, three of them may not be able to beat him. But I've got the upper hand, and if I want to clean him up, I just need to lift my legs.

After cleaning up the fat man, the rest of the people were almost burned. Even the few people who were the most resistant to fever and could still stand were knocked down by this fat man. But they were just fish in the pond that caught fire at the city gate, and they didn't care about me in the first place. I only care about one thing now, and that is whether Sister Fei Fei will be burned to death.

I waited and waited, but I never saw her.

"You should go, stay here and the police will find you."

I heard Gong's voice, but I didn't see him. I was a little excited: "This time I was even more wrong than you." You just cheated me, but I killed so many innocent people. I deserve to die, and if I run away, wouldn't I even more deserve to die? ”

"Isn't that what life is all about? You pit me, I pit him, and in the end it's all pits. I cheated you once, and it stands to reason that I should pay you back once. Go ahead, as if you've never been here. I'll make some noise when the fire trucks and police cars come. When the time comes, they find out that it is a haunted supernatural event, and they will definitely bring it down, and you will be fine. ”

"Xiao Gong, thank you."

"Fuck off, hypocritical."

"I just walked away and never looked back." Dacheng took a deep breath, "Since then, Xiao Gong has never appeared again, and I have never told anyone about what happened in those two days. You can think of it as a story, or you can take it as a joke. But apart from this forest, don't talk about it to anyone else. After all, Xiao Gong may still be alive, and if he wants to help me hide this, I don't know how he will deal with the leaker. ”

Dacheng's story was finished, and everyone fell silent. I don't know if it's because it's not worth it for the person who died in the Fei Shang bar in vain in the story, or because I'm afraid of the looming threat left by Dacheng at the end of the story, everyone doesn't know what to say for a while.

"Hahaha," Yu Qianli laughed, "Oh, I see." No wonder you don't like others to touch your things now, and you don't even want to lend your clothes to the naked Zhang Yunsheng. It turns out that you are not clean, but afraid of being tricked again. It's not that I'm talking about you, aren't you too timid? Where are there so many strange things in this world, what are you worried about all day? Besides, even if you don't drink that glass of wine that day, the two of them can still have another way to poison you. If you encounter this kind of thing, you are unlucky, and no matter how much you are annoyed, it is useless. Look at it in the future, don't be so cowardly. If something comes to me, I'll help you settle it. ”

Originally, after Dacheng finished telling the story, everyone was a little jealous of him. After all, to be able to kill so many people at once, what a black heart it must be. But under Qianli's interpretation, he turned out to be a coward who was afraid all day long. The contrast is so great that everyone can't help but laugh.

"Yes, Dacheng's story is even more terrifying than what Qiaolan told just now. What makes the story more terrifying is not the presence of ghosts, but the fact that he refuses to admit that the story is fictional. This is worth learning from those who follow, because there is a story that wants to be scary for a while, but a murderous villain is scary all the time. In this way, at the end of the day, the fear of the storyteller in front of you will get deeper and deeper. I think the rules of the game need to be changed, and the storyteller should be exempt from punishment. ”

Zhang Yunsheng's proposal suddenly made everyone present discuss. Everyone also felt that Dacheng's approach was a bit tricky, but there was no consensus on this proposal. In the midst of all the noise, Yu Qianli stood up and appealed: "You people, can't you sit down quietly and listen to a story." Especially you, nerd, who made you always give so many opinions. ”

Hearing Yu Qianli's accusation, Zhang Yunsheng felt very innocent: "I'm just telling the truth, the last person to tell the story, nine times out of ten, everyone will think that it is the least terrifying." ”

"I don't believe in this evil." Li Lanxin turned her head and ignored Zhang Yunsheng, just like a couple who were making an awkward scene. Turning to the others, she said, "If the last person who tells the story gets immunity from punishment, what about the rest?" If the penultimate person wants this immunity, then how can we continue to play this game. So here I propose to volunteer to be the last storyteller, and not to recognize any immunity. ”

Hearing Yu Qianli's proposal, Zhang Yunsheng knew that she must have some crooked ideas. If she is not debunked, those present will definitely be fooled. But the story just now made Zhang Yunsheng feel that the people present were not simple. He would like to see what happens at the end of the game. (To be continued.) )