Chapter 767 The heavy rain is still falling, I feel so scared
"Blood?"
The vulture looked at his fingers. He was very familiar with the smelly and sticky feeling, but he couldn't figure out why the mirror oozed blood.
The Adam's apple rolled, and the vulture raised its head in a daze. The underground of the huge workshop seemed to be shrouded by some kind of force, and a whole sea seemed to hang above the head, which was extremely oppressive.
"This has never happened before. What happened to the mirror?"
Feeling anxious and uneasy in his heart, but the ceremony would continue, Vulture gently pushed his mask, his eyes wandering between the mirror and Han Fei.
Han Fei in the raincoat and Han Fei in the mirror were obviously the same person, but they exuded two different auras. Problems had already arisen before the ceremony officially started.
Taking a step back, Vulture thought of what Crow had entrusted to him, and he bravely reminded Han Fei to raise his hand and touch the mirror.
"If you want to become a core member among us, you must pass this test."
"Now that death has bloomed, you will be the most beautiful flower. When New Shanghai turns into a sea of flowers, you will be reborn in the new world."
"I'll take you across the bridge."
The words spoken by the vulture seemed to be a signal to trigger the mirror. Every time he said a word, the seemingly ordinary mirror would undergo some changes. A strong sense of death slowly emerged in the mirror, and drops of blood inexplicably slipped from the top of the mirror.
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After he said the words "I'll send you across the bridge", Han Fei in the mirror raised his head, as if he wanted to grab Han Fei's hand and prevent him from leaving.
The will to die is condensed, and the vulture stares firmly at the mirror. The next step is the most dangerous moment. This special mirror will reflect all the people killed by Han Fei. If Han Fei in the mirror can merge with all the people who died in vain,
Then he will be successfully promoted to a new core member.
For some reason, the vulture was too nervous to speak. He stared firmly at the mirror, and in the deep darkness, the innocent smile of a child suddenly rang out.
"Snapped!"
A small handprint was pressed on the mirror, and a boy who was only a few years old appeared in the mirror. He was wearing the clothes of the orphanage, standing in the mirror, looking out curiously.
"Appeared!" The vulture's eyebrows jumped: "The first person he killed was a child..."
The boy didn't seem to know that he was dead, walking back and forth in the mirror until the second, third, and fourth child...
The vulture stared at the mirror. He couldn't breathe. In his opinion, he was a complete pervert. But when he looked at the thirty children crowding the mirror and looked at the innocent faces, he found that
I feel a kind of fear in my heart.
"Thirty children in an orphanage? Is this just the beginning?"
Death is still gathering in the mirror! The heavy rain outside the workshop seemed to have ripped off the roof and fell directly to the ground. The vulture felt like it was being pulled into a storm.
My fingers were shaking uncontrollably, but the ceremony had to continue.
Normally, the vulture would have to wait until all the victims appeared before starting the next step, but he couldn't wait any longer because the mirror occupying one wall was already crowded!
Chest heaving, the vulture endured unease and asked Han Fei on behalf of the mirror: "If you want to go to the other side of the bridge, you are destined to lose something. Are you really ready? Are you willing to lose happiness and never be able to smile again?
?”
The thunder roared as if it was exploding in his ears. Han Fei stood in front of the mirror silently and nodded slightly.
The moment he agreed, all the thirty children who were killed in the mirror lost their innocent smiles. Their eyes were filled with numbness and despair. Pairs of small hands clapped on the mirror, seeming to ask Han Fei why he did such a thing.
s Choice!
The vulture looked away. He didn't dare to look. Now he just wanted to end it quickly and leave here: "Are you willing to be dominated by rage and receive the blessing of the gods?"
Han Fei nodded again, and fine cracks began to appear in the corners of the mirror. An ancient well appeared in the mirror. In the well filled with desire, there grew a tree covered with human heads. Under the tree, there was a soul scale engraved on it.
's shrine.
"What is this? Who did he kill?" The direction of the matter has deviated from the Vulture's understanding, but something more frightening to him is still to come.
"Are you willing to embrace death, chase death, and spread death?"
The vulture continued to ask according to the ritual. Before Han Fei could answer, the thirty killed children in the mirror began to appear strange.
Monsters grew out of their purest souls, each exuding astonishing resentment!
In addition to those children, more and more things appeared that vultures could not understand at all. The teacher with three mouths on his face, the madman with a cocoon in his heart, the butcher with a pig face...
The mirror cannot hold these things. Han Fei killed too many people and souls, far beyond the limit of the mirror.
The cracks spread from the corners to the center. Han Fei standing in the center of the mirror seemed to be a vortex of death!
All the souls killed by Han Fei rushed towards him, and he stood there in the mirror, letting them bite them.
Han Fei passed the first few questions smoothly. The vulture looked frightened. In order to end it as soon as possible, he asked the last question before all the souls merged with Han Fei.
“Are you willing to accept and be who you truly are?”
The guinea pig also asked Bu Kaixin these questions. This is the process of the ceremony, seeing death, integrating into death, spreading death, and finally becoming death.
The vulture didn't make any mistakes, but when he asked the last question, all the noise in the workshop disappeared.
The crying stopped suddenly, the roar suddenly disappeared, and the resentment and death were squeezed into the corner. Outside the mirror, Han Fei stood with his head lowered, motionless; inside the mirror, Han Fei's shoulders trembled slightly, and a person's voice came from under the mask.
laughter.
It was a normal laugh at first, but as the ceremony progressed, the laughter became more and more hysterical, and finally turned into uncontrollable laughter!
What had been hidden in Han Fei's mind was awakened by the ritual of the Killing Club!
The thirty dead children were desperately afraid of leaving the mirror. All the souls killed by Han Fei were constantly clashing with the will of death, and there were more and more cracks on the mirror.
Laughing wildly amidst thunder and heavy rain, Han Fei stood in the mirror and slowly took off his mask. He stared at Han Fei outside the mirror, grabbed Han Fei's arm, and asked in a voice that was extremely sick.
"Will you be me?"
Fine cracks instantly covered the mirror surface, and the mirror occupying the entire wall exploded in an instant!
There were countless figures of Han Fei among the flying debris, and crazy laughter continued to echo underground in the workshop.
"Impossible. This mirror in the Shouxi Mirror Factory is the longest-standing mirror in the Killing Club, and it is also the mirror in which core members have been promoted the most. This mirror is the largest and most special. How could it be broken?
!" The vulture backed away again and again. He was a senior member of the Killing Club. Although he was young, he had followed Crow for a long time and understood many secrets. But because he understood it, it became more and more incredible.
"Has that thing in my mind begun to appear in reality?" Han Fei stood on the debris and slowly raised his head, thinking back on the entire ceremony.
Every step is the same as what Bu Kaixin experienced back then, but every step is different from what he experienced back then.
"Does this count as a failure in promotion?" Han Fei turned to look at the vulture and walked to him step by step: "You seemed to have seen my face just now."
"No, no!" Vulture still had a hint of perversion. He seemed extremely normal at this time. He waved his hands wildly and fell directly to the ground: "There were many people outside before, so I was a little rude. How about I give it to you now?
Can you kneel down?"
"I ask you, have you seen my face?" Han Fei slowly moved his body, stretched out his hand from under the raincoat, and pinched the vulture's neck.
Judging from the size of the vulture, the vulture is similar to Han Fei, but Han Fei gives the vulture a feeling that it cannot resist at all. He seems to be followed by thirty crying souls.
"I didn't see it!" The mask on the vulture's face fell to the ground, revealing a pretty face: "Don't kill me, give me a chance!"
"Opportunity?" Han Fei slowly loosened his fingers: "How long have you been a member of the Killing Club? Do you know the core members?"
"In four years, I was one of the first people to join! Crow and I are very familiar with each other. In private, he would let me call him big brother."
"Was there a murder club four years ago?" Han Fei motioned Vulture to put on his mask again: "I don't have to kill you, but you have to cooperate with me to do something."
"I can do anything you ask me to do." A hint of hidden malice flashed in the vulture's eyes: "Shall I take you out?"
"You come with me." Han Fei held the vulture's arms and bent them backwards.
The scream suddenly sounded, and the vulture collapsed on the ground again in pain: "Didn't you say you won't kill me? I really didn't see what you look like! Let me go!"
"I asked you to go with me, so just keep your legs. If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth open." Han Fei stepped on the fragments of the mirror, and the image of the mirror full of victims just now appeared again.
Something popped up in the vulture's mind, and he immediately closed his mouth.
His legs were shaking slightly. Vulture, a senior member of the Killing Club, was so scared for the first time.
The dilapidated mechanical elevator rose upwards. Blue Crab and Dwarf had already been waiting at the door of the elevator. They also heard the noise coming from the underground of the workshop and were very curious.
"Did the promotion succeed?" The dwarf looked at Han Fei: "I didn't receive any notification from the core members. What happened just now?"
Han Fei did not answer the dwarf's question, but asked casually: "You two are also senior members of the Killing Club, right? How much blood debt have been stained on your hands?"
"I killed everyone who looked down on me, but then I couldn't stop. This thing is very addictive! So I started to kill those who sympathized with me!" The dwarf was very thin, but he chose the powerful tiger mask.
, he laughed very hard.
Compared with the dwarf, the blue crab seemed more dignified. He just said lightly: "I like to eat offal, fresh offal."
"It seems that there is really no good person in your murder club." Han Fei walked up to Blue Crab and Dwarf: "Facing you, if I act lightly, it will be disrespectful to the dead."
Before he finished speaking, Han Fei hit the blue crab with his whip leg and hit it on the chest. He didn't wait for the dwarf to get something, and kicked it out again.
The roar of the machinery covered up the screams. The vulture looked at Han Fei who was repairing his companion, and cold sweat flowed down unconsciously. That man was like a moody tyrant, who would kill without any reason.
Thinking of the countless corpses appearing in the mirror, the vulture felt a chill sweep through his body. He had provoked the most terrifying monster!
Turning his head to look at the heavy rain outside the window, Vulture felt that all the big raindrops fell on his heart, which made his heart tremble.
"What should I do? Where will he take me next? He will definitely not let me go! I have to find an opportunity to escape, even if I surrender."
The heavy rain was still falling, and he felt so scared.
After the blue crab and the dwarf completely lost their ability to move, Han Fei stopped in front of the meat grinder for a while, so frightened that the three people did not even dare to breathe too hard.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Han Fei led the vulture away from the Shouxi Mirror Factory, and rode a rented motorcycle towards Jin Jun's house.
He planned to find a way to drag the vulture into the deep world, and after performing memory plastic surgery on him, let him temporarily become his helper. The vulture was only the first step, Han Fei's real target was the crow.
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At 11:30 p.m., there was an unusual noise from an abandoned building in the northern suburbs of Xinhu. The door with a five-layer password lock was pushed open. A man wearing a guinea pig mask slammed an encrypted mobile phone on the door.
on the long table.
"Vulture, Blue Crab, Tiger, three senior members of the club have all disappeared in Shouxun Mirror Factory! Crow, you are too careless."
The man wearing a crow mask on the other side of the long table crossed his legs on the table: "So what?"
"The mirror in the underground mirror factory of Shouxun Mirror Factory was broken. The promotion ceremony was not successful, but it did not fail either."
"Broken?" Crow stood up from the chair and looked at the guinea pig in disbelief: "How is that possible?"
"The mirror seems to have been crowded." The guinea pig said with certainty: "It was crowded by the souls of the dead he had killed."
This chapter has been completed!