Chapter 170: Ruthless

After a long wait, Lear finally waited for Jory to leave with the ordinary people.

What the hell is he going to do?

This man, who said a lot of inexplicable things, took advantage of the lack of information of these ordinary people to carry out an impromptu lie...... What does Jory want to do?

Lear, who still has a trace of conscience in his heart, he can hear that Jory will never let a few ordinary people die well, and it is precisely because of the indelible trace of conscience in his heart that Lear hesitates whether to immediately catch up with Jory and stop his actions.

That's a lot of innocent lives!

When he arrived at the place where Jory had stayed before, a bloody mist suddenly floated out, condensing into a finger-high miniature humanoid creature that caught Lear's eyes.

"What are you afraid of?"

The blood-shadowed humanoid looked up, and the silhouette of its face was indistinguishable from its dark red mist energy.

This tiny blood shadow creature is Jory's clone that was differentiated by turning mist.

"Huh? Jory! ”

How could the familiar voice not be heard, it was clearly Jory's slightly muffled voice. The question is, when did Jory get this weird ability?

"Don't come here with it to make trouble, wait until I lure a few fools to the Hills of the Dead......" Suddenly, the blood-shadowed villain with his fingers high let out an inexplicable scream: "...... Day! What do you want to do, ah! Don't ......"

Rising from Lear's head, he looked at the small humanoid shadow on the ground, its sparkling eyes glowing with joy, and it spread its wings and flew down towards Jory's doppelganger.

It's like a comet hitting the Earth. A night-blue flash streaked by, and the dots rolled into a ball with Jory's doppelganger, and Gollum rolled far away.

"It's small. What do you want to do, let me go! ”

The doppelganger who got up just turned around and ran two steps, lying on the ground, when a fluttering hugged the legs of Jory's doppelganger, and the clone with two small short legs fell directly to the ground with a brain hammer.

"Mimimi~~"

The little bit that pounced over pressed the blood mist clone under him, and his little hand held the back of Jory's doppelganger's head and rubbed his face.

Meanwhile. More than a hundred meters away, the zombies attracted by the blood curse in the newcomer's body collided with Qiao Li and the others at zero distance.

"Kill the monsters with the props I gave you. The more you kill, the higher your score! ”

With a command, Qiao Li clenched the black and red short spear about a meter long in his hand, and stabbed at the zombie who was rushing towards him with his arms outstretched on the opposite side, and the black and red short spear stabbed directly into the zombie's bloody mouth. Pierced its neck back and forth.

Not a blood whip. The meter-long spear in Jory's hand was a weapon he had quietly condensed with his own blood, and he gave everyone a short spear of the same shape.

Every time the short spear pierced into the body of a zombie, the short spear condensed by Jory would suck the blood inside the corpse. And the frequency of killing in Jory is getting faster and faster, and the short spear in his hand has become more solid.

When the time comes, these short spears full of blood will be recovered by Jory, and the large amount of blood sucked will be Jory's best tonic. Well now. It was up to these ordinary people to hold blood spears and collect them for him.

A small horde of zombies encountered for the first time. There were almost thirty-four zombies in the encirclement, and almost all of them were dealt with by Jory alone. He just clenched the short spear in his hand, and his actions were like a flashing phantom, making movements that can only be seen in movie special effects again and again, suddenly jumping high, and suddenly moving several meters horizontally, completely violating the laws of physical movement.

Especially Jory's seemingly inexhaustible strength, an unintentional kick actually kicked a zombie into the air! You know, this is an "extra"! At least weighed more than 100 pounds, and was kicked like this!

Outrageously strong fighting skills! There are even some movements that go beyond the limits of the human body, but these are no longer important......

The most important thing is that several men and women who have been petrified on the spot, they are watching a killing feast, and what Jory is doing at this time is killing the "extras" in their eyes with their own hands!

The black-red short spear pierced the body of the "actor", and the blood flowing from the actor's body was actually pure black...... Is this also a prop?

But if it's a prop, it's fake......

What's going on with those "actors" who had their heads smashed into meat sauce by a short spear!!

This is the killing that is happening right in front of you!

"Poof!"

The short spear slashed through the sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the instantaneous explosive force pushed the spear body to directly smash the eyebrows of a zombie, and the sharp spearhead provoked a cloud of black and white sticky, and then the zombie who was shot in the head stopped its furious roar and fell down.

Jory, holding a bloody spear in one hand, stood in front of the corpse, and at this time, through the sight and hearing of the clone, he was rolling on the ground in a single-minded way.

", nod, it's okay if I admit defeat, let me go."

The doppelganger who was pressed under him a little bit, depressed as if he had been defeated, opened his mouth and said helplessly. Whenever Jory is sad, angry, and painful, Diandian will be by his side, infecting Jory with his laughter.

A little bit is the only light he has in this hell.

Just like now, at this moment, Jory can't afford to resentment against heraldry in his heart, and he has temporarily forgotten the huge pressure of Castlevania and the high-ranking demons, he is just like an innocent person who has been bullied, pressed to the ground little by little.

Diandian is a unique natural elf in this world, and unlike Lear's elven race, it is a life born from the natural things of heaven and earth, and it is precisely because Diandian is unique that it is ...... Diandian is very lonely, there is no one like it, it is really lonely.

And now, there is a creature of the same size as himself under Diandian, so is this little one as big as it is, is it his own kind?

It's no wonder that every time she sees Jory's condensed clone, she gets carried away with her excitement.

But......

It seems that a stunned audience member is looking at Jory's doppelganger in amazement, watching the blood mist villain talk to himself like a show, and falling to the ground...... What's going on?

In an instant, Jory's mysterious, powerful, and cold-blooded image in Lear's heart collapsed vividly.

Forget that Lear can't see the dots......

"It's enough for you to do this, I'm in a hurry with you like this!"

"Mi~Mi~"

Diandian only cared about rubbing his "kind" with his face, squinting happily, his face was full of happiness, and he suppressed the blood mist clone and did not let go.

"TNND, Lear, you can help, don't just watch the show, help me remove this little ancestor from me!"

Moving his dry throat, Lear hesitated for a long time, his lips trembling, not at all.

……

"Brother Qiao, aren't they extras, ...... you"

You actually killed them! This sentence was something that everyone wanted to say, but no one dared to continue at this time. A few ordinary people, including Elena and Seinfeld, thought that the zombies were extras, but Jory didn't say they were actors.

The preconceived subjective consciousness of substituting those zombies into the role of extras on his own, in this way, Jory is tantamount to killing dozens of people on the spot......

Just a few minutes ago, Elena, who had borrowed clothes from someone else and put them on her body, and Seinfeld, who had borrowed a blouse from someone else and tied her legs to cover her shame, got together. In fact, before encountering zombies, Elena took the initiative to find Seinfeld to conspire with something.

"What? He's the Jory I knocked out, isn't he, Old Song, I remember he's not dead, and you've been to his funeral? ”

"I don't know how to tell you, this person is indeed Jory."

It didn't take long for Elena to show a touch of greed, and whispered in Seinfeld's ear: "Old Song, he has so much gold on him, and there is 8 million bonuses in the back, if there is this Jory who has participated in a reality show, we will have no hope of getting the bonus, you see......"

"You mean ......"

Before encountering zombies, Seinfeld saw greed and cruelty in Elena's eyes.

After encountering the zombies, she saw Jory's inhuman skills throughout the whole process, and the greed and cruelty in Elena's eyes were all hidden in the depths of her heart.

For this serpent-like woman, Jory didn't take it to heart.

Compared to viciousness and insidiousness, this woman is not even qualified to lick Jory's shoes, and even this self-pretending to be smart woman has fallen into Jory's big lie, and she doesn't know that she is clever.

Now that Jory is no longer overly dependent on his own cleverness, the reason why he deceived these people is only to trick them to the hills of the dead so that they can act conveniently. If he had forced it, Jory would have killed them, but he would not have been able to take them to the Hills of the Dead with him.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, what you just saw was a bunch of zombies eating human flesh, don't be bitten by them, if you die, join them."

After saying this, Jory walked away with a short spear.

A group of ordinary people who hurriedly caught up with him, caught up and didn't dare to get too close to this "murderer", among them, Seinfeld was familiar with Jory, he first stared at the blood spear in Jory's hand in shock, and with courage, he asked cautiously in a soft voice that had never been used to this subordinate before: "Jory, isn't this a reality show, those extras ......?"

Everyone is praying in their hearts that this person in front of them will not be a change. Kind of murderer!

"Extras?" Jory was obviously stunned for a moment, and he asked rhetorically, "Why do you think so." ”

"They're not extras, why are they dressed up as zombies......"

Hehe smiled, and Jory said something that made everyone shudder.

"Did I say, are they actors? Did I say they're fake zombies? I remember what I said, it's true...... Reality TV show bar. (To be continued......)