The wall clock on the wall rang loudly, and it was already midnight before I knew it.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Link's face.

He was able to survive five times in a row in such a brutal killing game environment, relying not only on his muscles, but also on patience and brains.

The rules of the safe house are a play on words, past tonight.

I am afraid that Mrs. Michel herself was confused about this rule, thinking that it was not safe until after dawn, and that in fact the hunt could begin after twelve o'clock.

That's the real purpose of his stay.

He stood up casually, approached the fireplace, grabbed the edge of the bucket, and slammed it down on the head of Mrs. Michelle, who was still telling.

One time.

Again.

The muffled sound of the metal and skull impacting, and the bloody aura that quickly spread, made Xia Meng, who guessed what was happening downstairs, couldn't help but start trembling.

Hu Bugui sighed, his fingertips were on the center of her eyebrows, and Xia Meng fell softly on his shoulder and fell asleep. He whispered, "Sleep, wake up and you'll be fine." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the little girl, put her on the big bed on the second floor, and gently covered it with a layer of immortal barriers.

For him, it was the first time to kill someone, and he couldn't talk about being soft, but after all, he didn't want Xia Meng to be frightened by his side.

This kind of blood-stained hands, just let the man do it.

Downstairs, Link had dropped the bucket, licking the burns on his hands and cursing in a low voice.

Mrs. Michelle had put an anesthetic in the soup, a small amount, but enough to make him feel everything in front of him distort and deform, and for a moment he almost wanted to fall asleep on the couch, but he bit the tip of his tongue and endured it, wiping his shotgun again and again.

He kicked Mrs. Michelle's flowering head and spat coldly.

When he raised his eyes, he found a young man in a white T-shirt and jeans, looking at him expressionlessly.

He subconsciously wanted to get the shotgun on the side, but he was kicked away by Hu Bugui and fell heavily to the ground, so painful that he couldn't get up.

Hu Bugui picked up the shotgun, casually cut it into irregular pieces, squatted forward, and pressed his hand on the head of Link who was lying on the ground gasping, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the memories belonging to Link poured into his mind.

Soul Search.

An upgraded version of Spiritualism, among mortals, all of them are stupid.

Originally, if Link hadn't killed anyone, he wouldn't mind finally watching this guy kill people one by one and save him his life.

There is no need for this now.

He, Xia Meng, Link, Mrs. Michelle, the African poison archer, plus supermodel Heidi, are a total of six people.

The confidence of the rest of the contestants is at this moment, and one scene after another comes to his mind.

And the most valuable information is that Leon and the others are on a cruise ship in the nearby sea, watching the killing game with great interest.

He withdrew his hand, and Link, who had become stupid, stumbled to his feet and ran towards the jungle outside the house.

The audience on the cruise ship who saw this scene was amazed and whispered, "What is this?

Leon's face became more and more gloomy, and he instinctively felt that Link's experience was the same as the soul torture he received when he faced Hu No Return.

The second floor of the safe house originally had perfect recording facilities and radio measures, but after Hu Bugui and Xia Meng ascended to the second floor, there were all problems, so no one knew the situation on the second floor.

If Link, the killing machine he was most optimistic about, had been scared, then there was probably no hope for the few people left.

He stood up angrily, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and suddenly walked up to Xia Yu, who was in a wheelchair, punched him in the face, and said hatefully: "Do you think they will be able to escape? I will let people quietly put poison gas into the safe house now, all of this is under my control." ”

However, Leon raised his fist in surprise and looked at it, and found that the fatal blow did not cause the slightest damage to Xia Yu.

He smiled indifferently, turned around and picked up the snowy fork, and said: "I have always felt that your face is very hateful, especially when you ordered me to be killed, that kind of high-minded look, and now you didn't expect that it would be your turn to be played with by me like a living dead." ”

"Now that your handsome face is about to be destroyed in my hands, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

A cool voice sounded: "Do you know? There is an old saying in Huaxia that is an unbreakable truth, and bad people die from talking too much. ”

Leon took a step back in horror and shouted, "Someone." ”

This voice, for him, was simply a horror carved into the bone marrow, and it could be called the voice of the demon from hell.

The voice of Hu does not return.

At this moment, the owner of the voice was sitting comfortably at the dining table, looking down to check the food on the table, and said: "I always feel that these French meals are really difficult to eat, not a little worse than Chinese cuisine, like this full table, there is nothing to eat." ”

Leon tried to retreat towards the door, only to find that he had reverted to his out-of-body state, his body completely uncontrolled by consciousness.

Hu Bugui raised his eyebrows and said, "Meet again, old friend Leon, I told you a long time ago that you don't know anything about power, but you still have to brush the tiger's whiskers." So you didn't die unjustly at all, do you think I'm right?"

"How did you find here, you're still on the island, it's impossible?" Leon yelled hoarsely.

"Calm down, not only can I come here at will, but I can also use everything you have. Hu Bugui turned his head to look at the surveillance screen on the screen, and ordered: "Announce the end of the game." ”

Leon replied, "Okay." I can't play any tricks in front of you, you first release control of my body. ”

Hu Bugui walked over, looked at him condescendingly and said: "It's unfortunate, with my understanding of you, you said that you can't play any tricks, just the beginning of the tricks, you Hu Xiaoye belongs to the kind of soft and hard who doesn't eat." ”

With that, he pressed his hand on Leon's head, reclaiming his consciousness and memories.

After a while, Hu Bugui withdrew his hand, looked at Leon coldly, and said, "Kill the other four people on the island, announce my disappearance, the game is over, and Xia Meng wins." ”

Leon, who seems to have turned into a walking corpse, mechanically walks in front of the instrument, operates the mechanisms on the island one by one, and kills the players who are still alive one by one.

The sound of dead artillery was heard on the radio.

The sky that had gradually begun to whiten appeared one after another of the dead contestants, and the last shot left on the big screen was the sleepy-eyed Xia Meng walking down the stairs, and the residual fire light in the room shone on her clean and childish little face, with a kind of hope for life.

The live stream ends.

Xia Meng, who walked down the stairs in a daze, saw Hu Bugui, who was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, appear at the door from the morning light, and said with a smile: "It's all over, I'll take you and Xia Yu back to Huaxia." ”