The wine glass fell to the ground, and the bright red wine flowed like blood on the stage.
In the depressing hall, the butcher who called himself Li Ming clenched his sharp knife and walked towards the woman wearing the death mask.
The weak God of Death and the butcher of dawn, this strange scene exudes a different kind of beauty.
The god of death wants to pierce the innocent person's neck with a needle. The butcher stands in front of the unfortunate person. He wants to snatch people from the hands of the god of death.
The dim lights flickered. The moment the light dimmed, Han Fei rushed forward with a knife. His speed was so fast that the audience in the audience could only see something flickering.
"call!
The collision of the blades made a crisp sound, and a trace of surprise flashed in Han Fei's eyes. He knew the danger of the opponent, so he did not hold back.
But what he didn't expect was that the weak-looking woman actually caught his knife.
Compared to Han Fei, the Death Woman was even more surprised. Her wrist holding the knife was slightly numb, as if she was about to lose consciousness.
"You want to complete your own work, but you are not someone else's work?" Han Fei waved his knife continuously: "Those who like to kill must be prepared to be killed at any time. If you don't have this awareness,
The hand holding the knife will waver.
The Death God woman is not as strong as Han Fei, but she is already much stronger than an ordinary adult, and she is so fast and so agile that she hardly looks like a human.
The more they fought, the more strange it seemed to Han Fei. He thought he could quickly get rid of the members in the club, but he didn't expect the first person he met to be so powerful.
The two were fighting on the stage, and the audience was watching with gusto. They didn't care who killed whom, all they wanted to see was the killing process.
The man and woman were so excited when they saw the fight between Han Fei and the Death God woman that they also started fighting.
It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the world of this group of lunatics. For example, Shen Luo, who was huddled in his position at this time, always felt that he was out of tune with this place.
The Death Woman blocked Han Fei's ten attacks in a row. When Han Fei was about to swing his eleventh sword, the woman gave up her resistance and fled backwards.
She was familiar with all the arrangements in the hall, and in the process of adjusting the knife, she quietly moved to the position of the secret door.
"Want to run?"
Han Fei had already understood the other party's thoughts. He aimed at the woman's neck and chopped it directly. If the other party tried to escape by force, it would definitely end up with the body separated.
The blade slashed down, and the woman's neck bent at a weird angle. She just avoided Han Fei's blade, turned over, jumped into the secret door, and disappeared into the darkness.
However, Han Fei's sword was not completely fruitless. His blade sliced open the death mask on the woman's face, revealing half of her face.
It was a bit familiar. The other person seemed to be the kind of big shot who often appeared on TV. "I remember you."
The secret door was completely dark and emitted a strange smell of medicine and stench. Han Fei did not dare to pursue it rashly.
He held the knife and turned to look below the stage.
"One of them ran away, but it doesn't matter, there are others.
When the man and woman saw Han Fei focusing on them, they smiled strangely and took out various things from the package. The man even showed a disdainful expression towards Han Fei: "Senior members cannot kill each other.
Yes, otherwise you will be targeted by all members of the club. Since you are a newcomer, forget it this time.
"Why forget it? I also want to make him into a waiter, wrap him in leather clothes, and sew beautiful clothes to his skin." The woman patted the man's arm and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Senior members cannot kill each other? With such a rule, do you still deserve to be called a murder club? This is a tribute to death. No one can deprive the other of the right to die. Han Fei stepped on the bright red wine He walked towards the two of them and said, "I'm here to help you purify your bodies of filth and send you to where you should go.
Walking faster and faster, by the time the two people reacted, Han Fei had already closed the distance. There was a big difference in strength between the man and woman and the woman wearing the death mask. They were only a little stronger than ordinary people.
"Stop!" After Han Fei destroyed the couple, Goose Man came belatedly, followed by three waiters: "It's your first time here, you dare to break the rules, you two don't leave tonight !
"I didn't do anything." Shen Luo sat there and muttered in a low voice. "You can kill without restraint in order to complete your work, can't I kill in order to complete mine? You have such double standards. ." Han Fei laughed, his words full of ridicule. After he was sure that the man and woman could not fight back, he directly raised the knife and walked towards the parrot man.
"You still want to kill us?" Goose Man's voice became shriller. He had rarely seen anyone as crazy as Han Fei.
"The name of my work is "The Butcher of Dawn". If I only kill one person, can I call him a butcher?" Han Fei smiled and rushed towards the goose man: "I will use your corpses to pave a bridge, which can be used by people." I walked through the darkness and saw the dawn.
Without any more nonsense, Han Fei closed the distance as quickly as possible. His combat intuition and practical ability were enough to crush anyone. This was tempered by hundreds of life-and-death fights.
"I've seen a lot of people like you." Ying Hongnan took out a stun gun from his waist, but what he didn't know was that Han Fei had already seen through him the first time they met.
The short knife was thrown with great force and penetrated the goose man's palm. Han Fei knocked down the waiter with his feet and blocked another waiter in front of him. He held the human shield and rushed forward. Violence is vividly interpreted.
Han Fei rarely fought protracted battles, and all his actions aimed to kill with one blow. Li Xue had instilled this concept into Han Fei when she was teaching him. She probably did not expect that Han Fei would be able to take this concept to its extreme.
"What the hell?" Shen Luo, who was watching the fight next to him, was stunned. He never expected that Han Fei, who was looking at him so politely, would fight so fiercely.
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This can't even be described as fierce, it's simply brutal.
The perverted murderer who seemed invincible and terrifying to him was like a toy in Han Fei's hands. Every reaction of the opponent was in his expectation. It felt like the outcome was already determined before the fight. Same
After wiping off the blood on his hands, Han Fei became the only person standing in the hall.
"You, you killed them?" Shen Luo asked stammering, frightened.
"If I kill them, what's the difference between me and them?" Han Fei began to search his body, as if he were touching corpses in the deep world, and his movements were extremely professional.
"You are indeed much scarier than them." Shen Luo wanted to stand up, but his legs were numb.
"Hold this stun gun for self-defense, and don't touch anything else." Han Fei picked up Shen Luo from his seat and handed the parrot man's stun gun to Shen Luo: "The police should be here soon. Let's use Let’s go look around during this time.
Han Fei took Shen Luo out of Hall No. 1, and they walked towards the depths of the corridor. The underground of this hotel was originally a private wine cellar, but it was later emptied and turned into one of the strongholds of the Killing Club. There are two underground halls. , a preparation room and a monitoring room.
Club members will contact each other through some special means to determine the location of the exhibition works, and then notify them that night.
The location of their activities is different every time, spread all over the suburbs. If they want to really destroy this club, I am afraid they have to break into them and get in touch with their senior management.
After passing through two bloody halls, Han Fei entered the preparation room. There were various costumes and props placed here, just like an ancient execution chamber.
All "works" will be temporarily placed here before being exhibited on stage, so the "smell" in this room is very strong.
"Han Fei, why don't we wait for the police to come and then continue the search. Shen Luowu holds his mouth and nose, he can't stand the atmosphere here.
"I seem to have missed something, why is this room so weird?" Han Fei walked to the middle of the room and looked at the table where the murderer's works were placed.
The wall directly opposite the table is covered with various masks, including animals and ghosts.
Han Fei tried to press the wall cover, and he discovered that the so-called wall was actually a special piece of cloth, and all the masks were hung on that piece of cloth.
.Opening up the piece of cloth that was the same color as the wall, a mirror appeared in front of Han Fei.
All works that are to be exhibited on stage must first be placed in front of this mirror. "This mirror is so scary!"
Shen Luo and Han Fei saw the mirror at the same time. The two people in the mirror looked different from how they looked in reality. Shen Luo had a huge colorful butterfly falling on his face, which was very disturbing. Han Fei's side was even more terrifying. The mirror looked different. Behind him stood a bloody corpse, and the two of them were back to back no matter where they went.
Happiness comes from comparison. When Shen Luo saw himself in the mirror, he struggled to pull at his face, feeling very uncomfortable. But after he saw Han Fei's appearance in the mirror, the discomfort in his heart seemed to disappear a little.
"Han Fei, why are we different in this mirror from reality?"
"It can reflect us in another world." Han Fei walked to the mirror and said, "Someone is using the mirror to make sacrifices, which is related to the ghosts living in the deep.
The Death Club was marked on the deep world map shown by Du Jing. In reality, these things began to appear in the outer suburbs of Xinhu a long time ago.
With the ability of hatred, even a butterfly cannot affect reality on such a large scale, and the butterfly itself is already the highest level of hatred.
Thinking of this, four words came to Han Fei's mind - unspeakable.
"Wait here." Han Fei returned to Hall 1 and grabbed Goose Man. After questioning him repeatedly, he finally spoke.
There is such a mirror in all the Death Club strongholds. They call it the Death Mirror. People can see the deepest part of their souls through the mirror.
This mirror is the biggest secret in each of the Death Club's strongholds, and not everyone is qualified to see it.
According to Goose Man, members of the Death Club are divided into five categories. One category is members to be observed, such as artists and barbecue restaurant owners. After completing a certain number of works, they will have the opportunity to visit the stronghold.
Those who are higher than the members to be observed are formal members. These people can get certain ratings after submitting their works, and they can exchange their ratings for something.
The next level up is the senior members. Only senior members are eligible to obtain the place and time for exhibitions, and their works also have the opportunity to be put on the stage.
The organizers of each stronghold are at the same level as senior members, and only those at their level are qualified to know the existence of the Death Mirror.
Above them are the core members of the club. Goose Man has only met these core members once. They have the right to rate each work. They also need to decide whether a new person is qualified to become a member.
Above the core members, there is another level. Goose Man only knows the existence of this level, but he doesn't know how to call it because he has never seen it.
During the conversation with Goose Man, Han Fei discovered another problem. After the other party saw Han Fei and Shen Luo in the death mirror, his attitude changed fundamentally. He seemed to really treat Han Fei and Shen Luo
Shen Luo regarded them as "the same kind".
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