Chapter Seventy-One: Do What You Want

The underworld is huge.

After ending the communication with the father and son, Xu Jialin took Su Xia and walked through most of the underground areas.

The sins seen along the way encompass almost everything that can be recorded in human history.

The refugees who have been kidnapped here are even more lowly than animals.

In the outside world, if you're lucky, you can exchange a life for a few loaves of bread, but here you can't exchange anything.

Xu Jialin looked very normal, but his back kept breaking out in a cold sweat, and every time he introduced a project, he felt that Su Xia's killing intent beside him was a little heavier.

I don't know how many of the people here tonight will get out alive.

In addition to fear, he also had some doubts.

A brutal killer like the Masked Monster should have been familiar with this kind of thing for a long time, why would he feel so angry? It's like an ordinary person who has traveled back in time from a peaceful era.

In Su Xia's body, he felt a sense of separation.

In other words, if it were another killer in the Zero Tavern, even if he was angry at this kind of scene, he would not openly oppose Coral City without a mission.

"My lord, this is the last area to play, and further inside, it's the area for experiments."

"Okay."

Su Xia himself escaped from the laboratory, and there were many memories in his mind of the original Commander of the North Wind rescuing the Terrans from various laboratories, so he didn't have to think about it to know how cruel those experiments were.

The two of them did not go to the testing area, but stopped in a long hallway flanked by small separate rooms.

Cold iron doors separated the room from the hallway.

The smell of blood was especially strong here, and there were some blood stains on the corridor floor that had not had time to be cleaned up.

In the room, there are many kidnapped refugees who are suffering inhumanely.

"What's the most authentic feeling you've had when you've enjoyed these projects?"

"Adults are a sense of power above ordinary people." Xu Jialin lowered his head and explained, "There are rules and constraints outside, and it is inconvenient to do a lot of things, like wearing a mask of hypocrisy, even if it is a servant in your own family, you can't kill at will, and it is very troublesome to deal with it in the future, but ...... here."

Here, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Xu Jialin said: "My lord, the so-called equality is actually a joke, and I think you know it. ”

"Hmm."

"When I torture those people and take their lives little by little, the thrill of controlling life is more comfortable than knocking."

Hui said that when he was very young, he loved to abuse and kill some animals.

But the vast majority of animals are no match for humans, and the joy he finds in these animals is diminishing, and he gradually begins to look at his own kind.

He also knew that he was mentally twisted.

But he has read a book on psychology that says that the vast majority of people have psychological distortions, but to varying degrees, and many people can't find a way to vent.

Su Xia's face did not change, and before he walked to one of the rooms, his mind moved, and the lock on the iron door broke instantly.

"Crunch ......"

The door opened, and the smell of blood came to my nose.

In the room, a wizened refugee was tied to an iron bed and wailing, covered in blood, and the skin of one leg had been stripped alive, leaving only bloody flesh.

Next to the iron bed, two people are holding sharp metal tools, enjoying the process.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them turned their heads in unison and looked at Su Xia with doubtful eyes.

"Who are you?" The older man asked.

"Just come in and have a look."

Su Xia didn't answer and walked directly into the room.

The younger man frowned and said, "We have paid for it, and according to the contract, this room belongs to us from now until six o'clock in the morning!" ”

"You're a father and son?"

Su Xia felt that the two of them were also a little similar.

"That's right." Xu Jialin explained to Su Xia in the back, "The older one is Dr. Liu, who works in a private hospital in the city center and has a high reputation in the circle, and the young man is his son, and the two of them are frequent visitors here. ”

Seeing Xu Jialin, the father and son surnamed Liu were stunned.

They knew the rich man, but didn't understand why he was here.

And Xu Jialin was very respectful to the stranger standing in front, which is really incomprehensible.

What is the identity of this stranger who broke in?

Although they saw the broken metal door lock, they didn't immediately think of the masked monster, because now they basically thought that the mask monster was already hidden and would not appear anytime soon.

Su Xia looked at the older man and asked calmly, "How does it feel to be deprived of life?" ”

"What are you asking for? You can try it for yourself, the lives of these untouchables are not expensive. ”

Dr. Liu's brows furrowed, feeling that Su Xia was a little strange.

A few people come here to select the young refugee women, and most of them to experience this life-depriving project.

Su Xia nodded: "Okay, I'll try it myself." ”

He raised his hand and waved it slightly.

On a metal tray beside the iron bed, a sharp scalpel floated up.

Seeing this scene, Dr. Liu trembled, and a name suddenly appeared in his heart - Mask Monster!

Before he could scream, the scalpel flashed and stabbed straight into his son's eye.

"Boom!"

His son fell to the ground in an instant.

The scalpel stabbed too deeply, and it spun more than ten times, shattering everything in his head.

"No!"

Dr. Liu's eyes were cracking, and he fell to his knees, yelling, and hugging his son's body.

One moment, his son was still enjoying the joy of skinning with him, but the next moment he was separated from him by yin and yang.

White-haired people send black-haired people!

His eyes were red, his whole body trembled, and he roared while weeping: "Why! Why did you kill him? ”

Su Xia said calmly: "Those ordinary people should have asked why when they faced your butcher's knife. ”

"He's only twenty years old, he just wants to kill a few pariahs, what's wrong with him!"

Dr. Liu mourned in his heart, shaking his son's body in despair, a heart-rending pain rolling in his chest, tears rolling down.

Why would anyone kill his child for such a ridiculous reason?

What kind of world is this?

Su Xia turned around indifferently, walked out of the room, and waved his hand.

"Boom-"

On both sides of this corridor, the iron doors of all rooms were instantly deformed.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jialin's eyelids jumped.

He knew that a killing had begun.

In this vast underworld, there is metal everywhere......

……

Not long after, news of the attack on the manor reached the office buildings in the city center.

Qi Lang was furious, slapped the desk on the desk, and smashed the desk made of precious wood in front of him into slag.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

He roared angrily, his voice penetrating.

Countless staff stood outside the mayor's office, trembling with fright, except for the secretary Chai An, no one dared to enter at all.

"Tell everybody to go! Gotta catch that damn masked monster tonight! ”