There are many types of demons, and the extraterrestrial demons in the world of immortality are the most powerful ones.
The demon in front of me, to be precise, is a small demon. Strictly speaking, it is not a real demon. It is a kind of evil spirit that gathers delusions. It is different from monsters and ghosts. On the surface, this kind of evil spirit is no different from human beings, even if it is
Chen Qiye, if the other party hadn't revealed his delusional thoughts in his heart just at a glance, it would have been difficult for him to notice it for a while.
The aura of ordinary people is the best way to conceal one's identity. If it weren't for chance or a certain occasion, it would be almost undetectable.
There are many reasons for the formation of this kind of demon. The gathering of delusions does not necessarily lead to becoming a demon. It also needs some kind of opportunity. Chen Qiye doesn't want to think about what this opportunity is.
All he wants to know is that the clown in front of him must die!
But before killing the opponent, Chen Qiye planned to watch a show first.
Ordinarily, if this kind of existence is seeking wealth or killing someone, these trash-like rich kids in front of them are no match at all, and they even have no chance of survival.
But the other party didn't do this. Instead, he chose a very strange method. It must not be a whim, but must have some purpose.
The clown felt increasingly uneasy.
Just now, that murderous aura almost came to his face, making him feel very dangerous.
There must be something unusual among the crowd.
It's a pity that the other party didn't take action just now, otherwise...
"Want to play? Okay, then I'll have some fun with you!"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the clown's mouth. Because his face was covered with makeup, no one could see his facial expression at this moment, except Chen Qiye.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" the clown asked with the microphone.
There was no sound under the stage, and no one wanted to escape.
The clown nodded and said: "Okay, very good, it seems that you have already thought about it, so let's start the dance night!"
After the words fell, the strong men in black on the outside formed a circle around the dance floor to prevent anyone from escaping.
The rich kids on the dance floor, after a brief period of confusion, all started to take action. No one believed anyone, so they only fought for themselves.
Except for yourself, everyone else is your enemy!
In this kind of chaotic fighting, a large number of people soon lost their mobility and were cleared by strong men in black. They were thrown aside like garbage.
"Let me remind you again, don't think that you can escape if you lose."
The clown said, paused, and said: "If you lose, your end will be even more miserable!"
As soon as the words fell, someone in the "garbage pile" quickly got up, roared and rushed into the crowd again.
It turns out that someone wanted to use this method to fish in troubled waters and escape from the one-night stand bar because they were defeated.
But everything is under the clown's surveillance.
After hearing what the other party said, those people rushed out quickly, fearing that they would really be treated as garbage in the next moment.
The advantage of a melee is that you can deal with everyone with one's own strength, which will consume a lot of money. In addition, most of these rich kids are just show-offs, and few of them can fight at all. In a short time, 100%
Ninety percent of the people were lying down.
Among the remaining people, the children from rich families are also lucky, but they have almost no physical strength. They can't stand firmly, but their eyes are still full of madness.
Because the clown hasn't called stop yet, it means that among them, a group of people still need to fall, otherwise, the game is not over.
Because the gangsters united with each other and it was not difficult to deal with these rich kids, none of them fell down. However, no matter how powerful the elephant is, it is afraid of having too many ants.
Although the gangsters were good at fighting, some rich kids thought that if they knocked down the strongest ones, others might not dare to do anything to them.
This is the fastest way to win.
So although none of the gangsters fell down, the situation was not much better. Several of them were defeated. Fortunately, they were not allowed to use weapons. Otherwise, everyone here would probably be dead.
"Boss, these guys are like mad dogs. If we continue to fight, we may be dead!" A gangster gasped.
Although those who fell down were not dead, they knew that what the other party said just now was not a joke. How could too many people know about what happened here today?
Only the dead can keep secrets best!
Therefore, those who win may still have a glimmer of hope, but those who fall may have no choice but to die.
The gangster leader also understood this truth, but he did not give up. The reason why he did not give up was that the young man in front of him seemed to be fine. The melee just now did not hurt him at all. He even looked at the other person.
His appearance didn't even change at all, as if nothing had happened.
As long as the other party is here, these people of mine may still be alive.
What's more, I'm afraid there is no other way now except relying on the other party.
"Hold on to me. As long as he is here, we will be fine." The gangster leader encouraged his younger brothers.
When the other gangsters heard this, they all looked at Chen Qiye as if they had seen a ghost, because nothing happened to that man, and he couldn't even be seen to be injured.
But when they think of the scene at the barbecue stall earlier, they feel that everything is natural.
As long as that person is there, I can live!
All the gangsters regard Chen Qiye as their last hope, or in other words, as their last life-saving straw, the only motivation for them to survive.
"If you don't take action, I will help you." The clown's voice, like a warning sound, came from the microphone, making many people present feel what true despair is.
They have no strength at the moment. If they continue to fight, even if they can win, they may have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
For a moment, a terrible thought appeared in their minds.
That is, this so-called game is not about selecting a winner at all, but... a grand cannibalism!
But it's already too late!
Even if they understand this truth, the clown's condition is like the last bit of motivation in their hearts. If even this motivation is gone, they will be defeated and they will die without anyone else taking action.
This is the scariest thing.
Therefore, no matter what the truth is, they cannot think too much. Once they think too much, the motivation in their hearts will completely collapse, and all hope will be lost.
"kill!"
"You all die!"
"The four beauties are mine, they are all mine, don't even think about it!"
"..."
A group of people are like beasts without thoughts, only fighting is left in their hearts!
This melee was even more brutal than before, because they saw the hope of victory, so every one of them tried their best to stand out from the rest.
This makes it even more miserable.
Several gangsters were immediately besieged. Just when the gangster leader was also feeling desperate, a figure walked over.
It’s Chen Qiye!
Before they could see what the other party had done, all the besieging rich boys fell down. (To be continued)