As the organizer said before, he did not say anything "hypocritical" or "beating around the bush".
He told the following people the result of his failure in this game very straightforwardly...
"'Losers', you have two options..." the organizer continued, "First, after the game is over, my subordinates will send you back to the boarding location, and then you can go and do whatever you want.
"He paused, "Secondly, you can choose to stay on the ship and accept my 'protection'..." At this point, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter what is waiting for you outside,
You don’t have to worry about huge debts or jail time... As long as you stay with me, I can solve all similar problems for you and ensure that your family and friends will not be hindered in any way."
"But..." At this point, he changed the subject, "From now on, you will lose all rights as a 'person'. Your 'second half' will become my 'property', and I can follow my
to spend and use as he pleases.”
His words were loud and clear, and as soon as he finished speaking, whispers could be heard from the crowd below.
Greedy, hesitant, impulsive, uneasy, lucky, excited, confident, hesitant... Various emotions spread out from the "playthings" under these masks, intertwining and rising in the air.
The organizer stood at a high place, silently watching the reactions of these people︾▼长︾▼风︾▼文︾▼enjoying all this...
As someone who has watched hundreds of such "shows", even through a mask, he can understand the emotions of those people through body language and other details.
And he... really likes this feeling of being high up and looking down on all living beings.
Just like some people like traveling, some people like sports, and some people like watching movies... What this organizer likes most is watching the drama in front of him.
For him... material, or physical enjoyment, has long been unable to satisfy him.
Delicious food, beautiful women, luxury houses and cars... these things that most people may not be able to pursue in their entire lives, he has had countless of them since he came to this world.
Although he is still young now, he has long been numb to these things.
Food, wine, beautiful women... It's not that he hates these things, it's just... they can no longer make him feel "excited".
He tried many forms of entertainment, from those of the common people, to those of the middle-class rich, to those of high-ranking officials. In the end, he naturally also tried behaviors that were not allowed by the law...
For more than a year, the organizers were also keen on "hunting live humans."
The emergence of this interest was also a coincidence...
One day when the organizer was eighteen years old, he embarked on a "suicide journey" with several netizens he met on the Internet who had suicidal intentions.
At that time, he was visiting some "suicide websites" out of interest. He pretended to be an ordinary high school student who was bullied at school.
Joining him on his suicide journey were two old men in their thirties, a middle-aged gambler whose wife and children were separated, and a female college student who was kept and then abandoned.
That morning, the organizer drove the four "companions" in a car that he claimed was "stolen from home" and arrived at a mountain.
At first, the atmosphere between the few people was quite harmonious.
The organizer was also in a good mood. He was looking forward to watching the reactions of those who committed suicide before they died.
In this way, at eleven o'clock in the morning, they arrived at a deserted place deep in the mountains.
As soon as they got off the bus, the organizers excitedly began to encourage everyone to commit suicide.
However, the gambler proposed that... he wanted to be a "full man" and eat before he went on the road.
After he said this, the two old men quickly agreed, and the female college students had no objections. In desperation, the organizer took out the food in the car and distributed it to these people.
But while he was eating, the gambler began to talk sentimentally again, saying that when he was the richest, he had all kinds of wine, sex and wealth. At that time, he ate lobster for every meal. Now that he is about to die, he can only eat it here.
Simply noodles.
When he said this, the two nibbling old men said... You can get over it. At least you are still in glory, and we are still virgins. Then they complained again, complaining that their parents were worthless and that society was unfair...
He also said that he was blind when he was reincarnated, that he deserved a hard life when he was born into a poor family, and that there was no hope in life.
The organizer was so disgusted by such low-pitched arguments that he almost vomited out the few bites of snacks he had just eaten. But in order to play the role of a "suicidal person", he had to pretend to agree with these remarks.
A guy.
Finally, it was delayed until one o'clock in the afternoon, and the group of people had enough to eat and drink.
At this time, the organizer planned to incite them to go on the road again.
Unexpectedly... one of the two old men suddenly said, "I don't want to die as a virgin," and then shamelessly asked the female college student to go to the wild with him and die again.
Even a person who wanted to commit suicide would not agree to such a request. The female college student was not someone to be trifled with either. She immediately scolded the nibbling old man with extremely unpleasant words... In short, she was just talking about the other person's appearance.
Ability, character, financial strength and other aspects were all sprayed all over, with the intention of venting his resentment on him.
The old man suddenly became angry and lost his mind. He rushed towards the opponent on the spot. He cursed "" one after another and planned to violate the opponent in front of everyone.
The other old man and the gambler originally wanted to stop him, but when they saw the female college student's torn clothes...the young body, their actions stopped.
A kind of primitive quickness suppressed their reason. The two of them just exchanged glances and changed from sitting back and watching... to stepping forward to participate.
The organizer who was standing aside and saw this scene... smiled after a brief silence.
This was the first time that he had faced the dirtiest part of human nature so closely, and he suddenly realized... maybe this was the toy he had been looking for that would never tire of him.
…………
That day, the female college student did not die, nor was she violated.
When she looked at the three men pressing her to the ground and cried out in despair...
With a "pong" sound, the middle-aged gambler's head was cracked open.
The gushing brains and blood caused the woman on the ground to scream at the top of her lungs, and also caused the two old men to instantly stop their violence and slump to the ground in fear.
When they came back to their senses, they found the "cowardly bullied student" standing there expressionlessly holding a shovel stained with blood.
This is obviously not the first time the organizer has killed anyone.
It is not difficult for him to experience the feeling of "killing"... so he has already experienced it.
First with a gun, then with a knife, and finally with bare hands... He tried various killing experiences one by one according to the psychological burden when killing.
So today, he smashed the man's head very cleanly and as if nothing had happened.
A minute later, the old man who was the first to start the violence got up from the ground and ran staggeringly into the forest; while the other one... looked at the approaching organizer, his legs were so weak that he could no longer stand.
, and peed all over his pants.
The organizer just knocked him to death from the front, and then... turned around and came to the female college student.
"Do you want to kill that person just now?"
With a smile on his face, he asked the other person such a question.
His smile and words at that time still remain in that woman's mind.
After a moment of confusion and hesitation, she gave a definite answer...
Therefore, that day became the organizer’s first “hunting” day.
At dusk, the two of them finally tracked down the "prey" that had fled exhausted, and killed it under a tree only about ten meters away from the road.
After that day, the female college student returned to her own life; she never told anyone about that day again...
After that, the organizer started a "hunting activity" that lasted for more than a year.
For this interest, he directly asked his subordinates to run a suicide website at night and pretend to be suicidal people, constantly looking for prey for him.
During those days, he went "hunting" almost two to three times a week.
What makes the organizer feel ironic is that none of these so-called "suicide trips" has been a "complete success". He has never even seen a person who has completed suicide.
He also saw that... people who are really willing to commit suicide don't need to find a group of people to go on the road together, and can do it at home; and those who are attracted by him and become his prey have no courage to face life.
, and did not have the courage to end his own life.
To make a long story short. In subsequent hunting activities, the organizers witnessed time and time again the nature of people when they are close to death; things like what happened during the first suicide trip also happened later; of course, there were also many other weird situations.
Appear.
Every time, the organizer can find a lot of fun. In his own words... "In addition to watching the show, I can also exercise."
About half of the "prey" he hunted died; the other half... survived, and they have never thought of committing suicide since then. In fact, many of the survivors
, the path of life has taken a turn for the better since then.
Perhaps this also shows that when a person's attitude towards life changes, life will also change in response.
…………
Anyway, after a year and three months, the hunting days were over.
Because the organizer... took "hunting" as an opportunity to come up with a more interesting game.
When hunting, almost all the people he met were people from the lowest social class; as time went by, the types of prey became simplistic, which inevitably led to a sense of repetition; there were many times when the behavior of several prey gave him a sense of déjà vu.
Their reactions to various situations are very similar.
What bothers the organizer most is the lack of freshness. He needs something new.
So, after some hard thinking, the organizer came up with a model, which is the prototype of today's "show"...
Use money to gather a large group of people who are, or have been, in the middle and upper class of society, and let them compete with each other through some kind of "game". The winner will make a comeback, while the loser will never recover.
Such a design would allow him to see...the faces of so-called "successful people" under certain extreme circumstances.
As a result...the first event was a "big success" (in the opinion of the organizer).
Even the organizer himself was surprised by what these "elites" did. He unexpectedly discovered that these people generally have a much lower bottom line than the people at the bottom, and they also have the courage to further cross the line.
At this point, the organizer finally decided that... organizing and watching such a performance is his, the ultimate "entertainment".
Even if it costs a lot to carry out every time, he thinks it's worth it...
…………
"I think... everyone can understand what I said, right?" Two minutes after finishing the last sentence, the organizer spoke again, "If anyone still doesn't understand, you can raise it now."
"Excuse me……"
At this time, someone actually raised their hand to ask a question.
It was a man wearing a golden mask with a crying face. His voice was high-pitched and bright, which was very ear-catching. His body was also tall and strong... In addition to being close to 1.9 meters tall, he also had a body that was difficult to find in a suit.
Covered with strong muscles.
"...How do you specifically define the 'squandering and use' you mentioned?" The man asked a question that many people wanted to ask, "For example...if you asked me to kill someone, I would have to go too.
?”
"Yes." The organizer replied without hesitation.
This answer made the crowd roar again.
"So..." At this time, another man with a beer belly, wearing a Peking Opera mask, and a deep voice raised his head and asked, "After I kill someone on your order, will you promise to do it for you?"
What about that person’s safety?”
After hearing this, the organizer smiled and replied: "Not necessarily."
"What?" the short, fat man questioned, "It doesn't necessarily mean what?"
"Is there any need to ask?" The next second, Feng Bujue, who was standing in the corner, interrupted before the organizer could say, "After you shot and killed a person, did you throw the gun away immediately, or did you throw the gun away?"
Take it away and use it next time?”
His sudden question caught the short and fat man off guard: "This..."
"There's nothing to think about. The answer is 'it depends on the situation'." Feng Bujue said, "If it's convenient, just take it with you. If it's not convenient, you can just throw it away."
"Hehehe..." At this moment, the organizer laughed again. He took over Brother Jue's words and said, "This gentleman is right...a 'person who has become my possession', in my
It seems to be no different from a 'thing', and I will not make any promises to a 'thing'."
"But... at least for us at this moment, you will still keep your promise... right?" The golden masked man asked again.
"Ha... of course." At this moment, under the organizer's mask, there was a sneer, "You... are my 'guests'." (To be continued.)
