Shen Luo was kidnapped by the Sunday Night School. He was almost scared to death at first, but under the other party's "instructions", he gradually discovered that those people were not prepared to kill him, and did not even have the idea of harming him.
After ensuring his own safety, Shen Luo did start to try to integrate into this "large group", but a person's three views and psychology cannot be changed. And Shen Luo is not an "ordinary person", he I have been in the shrine memory world for a long time and have seen too many horrible things.
Originally, Han Fei was planning to completely delete his memory, but with the "help" of Kuangxiao, that memory was continuously distorted and transformed. Kuaixiao also thoughtfully merged part of his memory with Meng's consciousness and stuffed it into Shen Luo's body. mind.
In order to prevent Shen Luo from being unable to withstand such explosive things, he chose to let Shen Luo unlock his memory step by step. Whenever the consciousness integration between Shen Luo and Meng became higher, he would think of something.
Meng's fragment of consciousness didn't care about Shen Luo's life or death at all, and Kuangxiao didn't care about Shen Luo's safety at all. Apart from Shen Luo himself, the people in Xinhu who cared about his life the most were those perverted murderers.
The core members of the three major criminal organizations treated him as a future super criminal and provided him with good food and drink, which directly caused Shen Luo to gain a lot of weight.
"Where are we going?" Seeing that no one in the car was paying attention to him, Shen Luo asked cautiously: "You all have masks, why don't you give me one too?"
"Be quiet." Vulture sat on the left side of Shen Luo. He was actually the most nervous person in the car. Before, he was dragged into the deep world by Han Fei for brainwashing. Now he was thinking about how to inform Han Fei.
"We're here, get off the car."
The sky seemed to have darkened a bit, and Shen Luo was put on a hood before he could react.
He was grabbed and walked in the dark for forty minutes. When the hood was removed, he found himself standing in a completely sealed room.
"Is there anyone there? I want to go to the bathroom!" Shen Luo looked around. There was no furniture in the room, only a huge mirror hanging on the wall facing him.
"I want to join the gang! I really mean it!" Shen Luo shouted loudly, but no one responded. He felt a little scared and wanted to hide in the corner, but he felt that it was a bit embarrassing to do so. As an excellent financial trader, , he knows very well that when a person has no trump cards in his hand, he has to be tougher and more confident.
About ten minutes later, Shen Luo suddenly realized something. He slowly turned his head and looked at the mirror in front of him.
When he turned around just now, he was still standing facing him in the mirror, keeping that posture motionless.
"There's a huge problem with this mirror!"
There was no door on the wall inside the house, and Shen Luo felt that the door was behind the mirror. He endured the fear in his heart, walked to the mirror, and reached out to touch the mirror surface gently.
When his fingertips touched the mirror, the consciousness of the dream and part of the memory of laughing wildly boiled in his mind at the same time!
The originally ordinary mirror seemed to feel something, and drops of blood began to ooze out of the mirror!
Surprised voices sounded outside the room. The ceremony had not officially started yet, but the mirror had already reacted. This scene had never happened before!
After a brief pause, the guinea pig's voice came from outside the room: "Bite your own finger, smear it with your own blood, and write your name on the mirror."
"That requires a lot of blood. Can I use a red pen?" Shen Luo asked in a low voice, but as soon as he finished saying this, the wall behind him began to move forward, as if to squeeze him into a pulp: "OK, OK, why don't you bite me?"
When Shen Luo endured the severe pain and howled and finished writing his name, the guinea pig's voice sounded again: "The gods have made a decision, and we have no time to waste. I will ask you a few questions next, and your replies will be It determines whether you can leave alive."
"You ask." Shen Luo covered the wound on his hand.
"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 guinea pig's voice seemed to contain some kind of magic. After he finished speaking, a strong sense of death slowly emerged in the mirror. The mirror seemed to turn into water, and a bottomless lake seemed to be hidden behind the mirror.
Just after he said the words "Send you across the bridge", Shen Luo in the mirror slowly raised his head, and it grabbed Shen Luo's hand on the mirror, restraining him firmly.
"What the hell? What I've seen these days are not hallucinations? This world is really haunted!"
The will to die is condensed. At this time, all the members of the killing club are staring at the mirror. The next step is the most dangerous and critical moment. This special mirror will reflect all the people killed by "Shen Luo". If the figures of those who died in vain can finally merge with Shen Luo, then he will be successfully promoted to a core member and inherit the name of Butterfly.
When everyone was extremely nervous, the child's innocent laughter rang out from the mirror that looked like a lake.
The memories of the crazy laughter left in Shen Luo's mind rushed to the mirror, and the fragments of dream consciousness were also approaching the mirror.
"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!" After the vulture saw the scene in the house through the monitor, he was dumbfounded: "The first person he killed was a child... No! This scene seems so similar to me!"
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 monitor. When he looked at the thirty children crowding the mirror, he began to doubt life.
The other members of the Killing Club outside the house also held their breath: "Killing thirty children? Is this just the beginning?"
Frankly speaking, not only the members of the Killing Club were shocked, but Shen Luo himself was also scared to death. He felt that the thirty children wanted to crawl on him and get into his brain.
"If you want to go to the other side of the bridge, you are bound to lose something. Are you really ready? Are you willing to lose your happiness and never be able to smile again?"
The voice of the guinea pig came from outside the house. Shen Luo didn't care to listen to what the other party was saying. He desperately pulled out his hand, but his arm was firmly fixed on the mirror.
One by one, the children grabbed Shen Luo's arm. His face was twisted and he almost peed in fear.
"I don't know you!"
Thirty children who died in vain slapped the mirror. They wanted to kill the person who killed them! Bringing the deepest despair and pain to that person!
"I really don't know you!"
The Vulture has seen the same scene once, except that the man shed blood in front of the mirror, while Shen Luo shed tears in front of the mirror.
"Are you willing to be dominated by rage and receive blessings from the gods?"
After Guinea Pig saw the dead man in the mirror, the suspicion in his eyes dissipated a lot. He always felt that Shen Luo was not a real butterfly, but besides Butterfly, who else could kill thirty people in a row as a child? This is no longer possible To describe him as a psychopath, he is simply the ultimate monster who has completely lost his humanity.
Many members of the Killing Club who looked down on Shen Luo outside the house were now silent.
What is a super criminal? This is a super criminal. The two parties are not on the same level at all. The choice of the gods is indeed correct.
"Are you willing to embrace death, chase death, and spread death?"
The guinea pig asked the next question according to the ritual, the cracks on the mirror began to increase, and then everyone saw an even more terrifying scene.
The thirty killed monsters began to mutate, and the most terrifying monsters grew out of their souls!
In addition, a bloody paradise composed entirely of death also appeared in the mirror. Corpses were spread out at the feet of those monsters. It was impossible to count how many people died because of him!
Even though he was a well-informed guinea pig, he took a deep breath now. Things were developing beyond his understanding.
The rituals of the gods have a complete process, starting from seeing death, then integrating into death, spreading death, until finally becoming death.
Now that the ceremony has not reached the final step, this most important mirror of the Killing Club seems to be almost unable to bear it.
You must know that these mirrors, which can gather the will of death, are the bridges that communicate with the deep world. Once they are all destroyed, many things will become extremely troublesome.
The guinea pig was also a little confused. His fingers were twisted and turned white, and his lips were slightly opened, but he still asked the last question.
“Are you willing to accept and be who you truly are?”
The monsters turned into thirty children raised their heads in the bloody paradise. They all looked at Shen Luo outside the mirror, as if they all wanted to occupy that body.
"I don't want to, help me!"
"No, you think." The corners of Shen Luo's mouth in the mirror rose, revealing a hysterical smile. The memory of the wild laughter left in Shen Luo's mind was actively accepting the return of those monsters!
The huge force of death outlined the outlines of thirty monsters, and they collided towards the mirror!
"Bang!"
The mirror in the killing club that had accumulated the most death energy exploded into pieces. All the death energy penetrated into Shen Luo's body. Meng's damaged consciousness was also activated. Shen Luo's eyes shed blood and tears, but his mouth laughed uncontrollably. With.
He was like a complete madman at this time, but no one of the members of the Killing Club, including the guinea pig, dared to directly say that he was a madman.
Beating the ground with both hands, the butterfly mark on Shen Luo's body continued to grow under the wash of death, but this was only the surface. In his mind, the souls of the children who had been killed were slowly being awakened.
The mirror of the Killing Club is a bridge to the deeper world, and now Shen Luo himself has become a "bridge".
"Is this considered a success? Or a failure?" The man wearing a crow mask looked at Shen Luo, his eyes full of fear. Only now did he understand the gap between himself and the super criminal Butterfly. That kind of monster is not a simple evil. They are a scourge on earth.
"I don't know, but..." Guinea Pig recalled the scene he just saw: "Many years ago, a taboo incident occurred in the orphanage run by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Thirty children were killed. That night was called Bloody. night."
Crow's expression slowly changed: "The blood debt of thirty children? Do you think this Shen Luo... is the flower that the gods want to get?"
"That's right." The guinea pigs were shocked by their own speculation: "He may become a special existence beyond the No. 1 work in the future."
"Fortunately, I didn't listen to you and kill him directly before." Crow adjusted the mask on his face: "But how to determine the blank? Aren't their Sunday night classes the best at drilling through the brains of living people to read data? This time Why are you so soft-hearted?"
"I'm a little confused about that guy. Although he looks younger than us, he seems to be actually older than us." The guinea pig pressed the switch, and a wall slowly sank. They looked at the man lying in the room. No one dares to approach Shen Luo.
"The top priority now is to give Shen Luo to the gods so that the gods can complete the last step of his work. I remember that he has been looking for this most special flower of the soul." After hesitating for a long time, the crow was the first to enter the house. He stretched out his hand towards Shen Luo.