Chapter 89 Killing Picture Scroll [The last 5,000-character chapter]
In this game, Hirano Shimizu [Female Number 10] does not intend to trust anyone, especially her long-time companion Souma Mitsuko.
She was ranked one ahead of Mitsuko. When she set out, as long as she tried to avoid Sugimura Hiroki who was sandwiched in the middle, she should have a way to meet Mitsuko. But she did not do this. Mitsuko is such a terrible girl. She is very
clear.
For example, there was a conflict with a delinquent girl from another school. Not long after, the girl in the lead was run over by a car and was seriously injured.
Although Mitsuko didn't say anything, she knew in her heart that of course this was a good thing she ordered a man she knew to do. She knew very well: there are as many men as possible who would do anything for Mitsuko...
Once he reunites with Mitsuko, given his companion's ruthless heart, he will probably kill himself mercilessly at the last moment after making full use of him. Shimizu Hirano is convinced of this.
Although in the eyes of his classmates, he and Eto Megumi are Mitsuko's die-hard followers, Hirano is definitely not sensitive about cooperating with Mitsuko.
But asking her to kill her classmates still made her feel hesitant.
Even though she had worked as a prostitute, tried drugs, stolen things, and argued with her estranged parents all day long, in her heart, her body was hers, and she could do whatever she wanted. But this matter of killing...
In any case, she is only a fifteen-year-old girl, how could she break through the biggest taboo of mankind so easily!
From Hirano Shimizu's point of view, she has indeed done many bad things, but they were all trivial things that would not cause trouble to most people.
Even if they are selling sex, compared to those guys who usually pretend to be rich ladies, but actually don't care about repeated "social activities", for example, she can be sure that Tendou Mayumi is this kind of woman. She joined through Souma Mitsuko's relationship
"Professional" organizations are rather more noble.
Hirano moved as cautiously as possible. She had already heard several gunshots! She was afraid of photons, but other classmates in the class were not worthy of her trust. The only thing that could save her life was the revolver in her hand...
There is fire ahead!
Shimizu Hirano's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He hurriedly ducked behind a big tree and carefully looked around. Is there anything wrong with the brains of anyone who dared to light a fire at this time? Aren't they afraid of people hiding in the dark secretly firing cold shots?
Hirano carefully recalled those classmates in the class who would do such stupid things and seemed to her to be brainless, but when she thought about it carefully, she found that there were as many as seven or eight such people!
She breathed out softly. Even if she met those people, there shouldn't be any danger. Otherwise, why not go over and take a look? Well, just take a look!
Hirano tried hard to convince himself, carefully holding the pistol with both hands and walking towards the direction of the fire. After slowly approaching, he realized that this was actually a warehouse. When he was hesitating whether to get closer, he felt his neck stiffen, and he suddenly realized
disappear.
Kazuyo Sorayama looked at the beautiful girl who fainted on the ground and shook his head slightly. In his opinion, such girls were cannon fodder in the game, and it didn't matter whether they had weapons or not.
She dared to walk toward the fire at this time, and she was still alone. She didn't even think about it. Even if the student who lit the fire was mentally retarded, the one who followed the fire and touched it must not be a fool!
It has been about three hours since leaving school. The weak ones have either found a place to hide, or have been killed or committed suicide.
The remaining people who dare to come here are all people with weapons, courage, and brains. His purpose of lighting this fire is to attract these people to come over. After all, let him fumble around in the dark.
, not to mention the waste of energy and inefficiency, he was not very relieved to leave Photon here alone.
But this girl on the ground dared to come over on her own with a pistol in her hand, and she still got so close... Sorayama Kazuha knew that if it were Mitsuko, she would never do this.
Originally, he planned to let the girl fend for herself, but when he saw that she actually wanted to get closer to the warehouse, he had no choice but to walk behind her and knock her out with a palm.
Kazuyo Sorayama picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and inserted it into his waist. He clamped Shimizu Hirono's waist with the same hand and walked back to the warehouse carrying her bag, preparing to hand it over to Mitsuko for disposal.
[The waist is thicker than Mitsuko, and plumper... Baga! What are you thinking!] Sorayama Kazuha suddenly recalled what Mitsuko said before leaving, don't eat secretly.
My mind suddenly became extremely depressed! I thought that I, a majestic swordsman, was eaten to death by a fifteen-year-old girl. Ever since I fought with Photon, I had no power to parry. It was really a bad fight!
Photon in the warehouse was stirring up the bonfire with tree branches. Her red cheeks made her look like an elf dancing in the flames.
Just as Kazuyo Sorayama thought, although she seemed to have the attitude of a gentle wife and a good wife, almost all the goals she wanted to achieve were achieved.
When she thought of the helpless and tangled expression on that cool handsome man's face, Mitsuko couldn't help but feel endless happiness from the deepest part of her heart! In her heart, no matter those Oji-san waving banknotes or those waving this bat
All the little bastards can't compare to a single hair of a leaf in the sky!
To be able to make such a man helpless to her, Mitsuko felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.
She has vaguely grasped Kazuyo Sorayama's weakness: he looks cold, but he is peaceful inside. He has no requirements for others, but has extremely strict requirements for himself.
If you hadn't seen with your own eyes his attitude of killing people as casually as drinking water, you could call him a saint.
What a perfect lover!
Unfortunately, it was too late to meet him. Mitsuko thought in annoyance that a man like Sorayama Kazuha would never abandon his family for his own lust. He was a man who could restrain his desires.
Should I kill his wife and children secretly... No!
He would definitely notice that his acting was so lifelike just now that he couldn't deceive him. If he knew that he... Guangn was startled and drove away this evil thought.
I still need to think of some other ways. For example, I also have his child... With his character, will he abandon me? Of course not!
Photon, who had found a way out, was trembling with excitement. While he was pondering the details of the implementation, the firelight in front of him dimmed. After looking up and seeing Ichiyo Sora, he immediately stood up and bowed, saying softly: "You are back, Ichiyo."
You are not in danger, are you?"
Kazuyo Sorayama put Shimizu Hirono tucked under his arm in front of Mitsuko: "This woman doesn't look threatening, but her brain is not very good, so it shouldn't be of any use."
"Shimizu Hirono!" Seeing the appearance of the female classmate who was turned upside down by Ichiba Sora on the ground, Mitsuko couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "So it's this bitch."
Mitsuko's image instantly changed from an elf to a demon. She walked up to the girl in two steps, raised her palm and gave her a big slap. The sound was so clear that Kazuyo Sorayama felt that it was no worse than those small-caliber firearms.
"Has this woman ever offended you?" Sorayama Kazuyo looked at Mitsuko who was furious, and was a little confused. For this woman, he even gave up the image he had always maintained. How much hatred is this.
"This is one of my two followers in the class, a brainless, mean, self-righteous bitch!"
Mitsuko raised his foot and kicked Shimizu Hirono's plump butt several times, and said bitterly: "She is ranked tenth, right in front of me. She could have waited for me to come with her, but she sneaked away alone.
Sorry, it’s unforgivable! I introduced the most generous and normal customers to her in vain... If it weren’t for me, she would have been gang-raped hundreds of times by those perverts. If it weren’t for me, she would be able to live so comfortably.
?!The ungrateful guy actually left me aside at a critical moment."
Under Mitsuko's punches and kicks, Shimizu Hirono woke up leisurely. When he opened his big eyes, he saw Mitsuko, the nightmare he had always had in his heart! He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He curled up and stuttered and screamed: "I
I didn't abandon you on purpose, Photon... I, I saw someone sneaking around and ambushing me near the school, and I also saw several classmates holding weapons to kill each other. I, I was so scared that I ran away..."
"Stop trying to quibble! Don't I know your courage? You didn't do any bad things when you followed me. Beating people is commonplace. Even if it's a cop, you dare to do it. A few cowards in the class will make you scared.
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"I know you are afraid of me, but you don't use your stupid brain to think about it. Besides me and Eto, is there anyone in the class who will tide over the difficulties with you? When you encounter danger, do you think you can get over it with your big ass?
Others put down their weapons? Idiot!" Guangzi was still upset. He grabbed her head and raised his arms to commit violence again.
Kazuyo Sorayama frowned and said, "Okay, Mitsuko, I have something to ask her."
"Hi, Kazuyo-kun." After hearing Kazuyo Sorayama's words, Mitsuko immediately put down her hand, bowed towards Kazuyo Sorayama, and turned back into the weak girl who obeyed Kazuyo Sorayama's words.
Shimizu Hirano was stunned by the rapid change of his attitude. She never imagined that someone could subdue Souma Mitsuko!
She once thought that with Photon's cold-blooded, ruthless, selfish, cruel, cruel, perverted, cunning, evil and unscrupulous person... not even God could make her an obedient citizen!
Why can this man conquer Mitsuko? Although he is handsome and cool, isn't he a fool? Shimizu Hirono, who was in a mess, didn't even listen to Sorayama Kazuha's question and just stared blankly.
It was like he was seeing the most incredible miracle in the world.
Mitsuko's eyes changed, and he was about to scold him, but when he saw Sorayama Kazuyo waving his hands, he had no choice but to pull Sorayama Kazuyo's arm to act coquettishly. Sorayama Kazuyo ignored Mitsuko and repeated again: "Let me ask you, along the way
Have you seen anyone else?"
Shimizu Hirono heard it clearly this time and quickly shook his head: "No, no, as long as I hear any noise, I will take a long detour to avoid it."
"Do you know where Mimura is?" "Mimura? Does Mimura believe in history? No, I don't know."
Mitsuko saw the cowering Hirano and couldn't help but said: "Where is Keita Iijima [the second male number]? He is the second number and has always been Mimura's follower. He is not a fool like you. He should be waiting for Mimura
They came out together." "I, as soon as I came out, I was ordered to run away without meeting any classmates..."
"Haha", Mitsuko smiled coldly and said coldly in a cold tone: "Kichiye-kun, let's kill her. This kind of person can neither be trusted nor has any effect. Letting her go will leak information."
, keeping it and guarding against her causing trouble is just a drag."
"Hey? No, no, no, Mitsuko, don't! I swear I will never run away again. I can do anything you ask me to do. Please don't kill me... Wuwuwu..." Shimizu Hirono heard Mitsuko's words,
She was so scared that she crawled around and hugged Kazuyo Sorayama's thighs. She knew that once Mitsuko spoke, it would be the final decision. With her character who didn't care about human life... Instead of begging to her, it was better to beg this man who seemed to be able to surrender to Mitsuko.
Kazuyo Sorayama sighed, this woman is really a useless waste! Although she is plump and beautiful, she is really useless. Even if he finds a way to break the collar, he will not save such a person from this place.
It's an island, and at best she can be left here to fend for herself.
As for now? Instead of letting her be tortured to death by those perverted classmates, it would be better to die in his own hands without pain... Being ruthless, ruthless, and headless is not a big deal, the key is that it is useless!
Even if this woman could casually say something to prove her role, he would spare her life and let her go. He didn't care about information or anything like that. After all, he was not a murderous lunatic.
As if he heard Kazuyo Sorayama's thoughts, Shimizu Hirano said without hesitation: "I, I am very good at serving men..."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt.
Kazuyo Sorayama couldn't breathe smoothly, and his body swayed, which showed how shocked he was!
Kazuyo Sorayama never thought that this was the "function" she called. Even if she said that she could explore paths, be a bait, or even have good cooking skills, even if she lied casually, she could still gain a chance of survival...
Photon was furious!
The muscles on his face were all squeezed together ferociously, and his beautiful appearance looked indescribably terrifying.
Kazuyo Sorayama is regarded as a forbidden love by her. In her heart, except for Kazuyo Sorayama's real wife, any woman who misses him will suffer her cruelest revenge!
Look at the bitch holding her man's thigh, now she wants to unbutton her shirt! It's unforgivable! Go to hell!
Mitsuko, who was filled with jealousy, pulled out the pistol behind him and shot Hirano Shimizu twice in succession.
After all, it was the first time to fire a gun. At such a close distance, the gun originally aimed at the chest only hit Shimizu Hirono's right shoulder, causing her body to turn half a circle to the right. The second shot caused
The muzzle of the gun rose and hit the head. The bullet pierced a dark bloody hole in Hirano Shimizu's left temple, then rolled and shot out from the right side, beautifully exploding a big hole in half of the head.
Shimizu Hirano collapsed to the ground without saying a word, staring at the sky aimlessly. Her legs were twitching unconsciously, and her upper body was facing outwards in a twisted posture. Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and from the brain of her head and shoulders.
The blood that overflowed from the wound gathered together and gradually formed a puddle of blood under the body.
Hirano Shimizu [Female No. 10], died.
Mitsuko spat in Shimizu Hirano's face with disgust, and then as if he remembered something, he glanced timidly at Sorayama Kazuha. Seeing that he had no special reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and quietly
The pistol was put away.
"Killing is not good for you," Kazuyo Sorayama suddenly said.
"Al? Um, I, I'm not..." Mitsuko was a little nervous. This time he wasn't pretending. He actually let Sorayama Kazuyo witness his cruel and ruthless side, which was so different from the gentle and considerate image he showed.
big!
Mitsuko felt that even if he was a man, if he saw his woman being so ruthless, there might be a gap in his heart. Mitsuko looked at Sorayama Kazuha uneasily.
"I don't care how many people you kill, but I care about the reason why you kill." Sorayama Kazuyo ignored Mitsuko's nervousness. In fact, he had already realized Mitsuko's cruelty and ruthlessness, and he didn't care either.
However, once killing is not restrained by the state of mind, it is very likely to fall into a state of madness and become addicted to killing.
In the past, Guangzi killed people to protect himself subconsciously, rather than out of inner vent like this time. In fact, he thought Guangzi also knew that even if he let this woman go, there would be no actual threat to them.
It was only out of anger at being betrayed, or other factors that caused him to lose control of his emotions, that he would shoot and kill without hesitation.
Seeing that Mitsuko was at a loss, Sorayama Kazuyo did not continue to explain. He subconsciously stroked Mitsuko's hair and said: "Forget it, leave this kind of thing to me next time. As long as it does not threaten your life,
Try to control your emotions."
Kazuyo Sorayama doesn't think he is ruthless, because he doesn't really treat everyone on the island except Mitsuko as a living person! Although they will be injured, bleed, and die, Kazuyo Sorayama can't do anything in any way.
Convince yourself that they are the same as you.
This is not surprising at all, because he clearly knows that this is the world of the so-called movie, and the characters in it are all fictitious. For students who have no interaction with him, in his heart, there are only "useful" and "useless"
"Two kinds.
"Okay, take the time to rest. It is estimated that this pile of fire and gunfire will attract more people." "Hi."
Mitsuko felt relieved when she saw that Kazuyo Sorayama's attitude towards her had not changed at all. The man she had chosen was indeed no ordinary person!
Mitsuko raised his arms and stretched, opened his mouth and yawned. He knelt down and looked through the clothes left by Shimizu Hirono. She had not changed her clothes for a day and a night, especially her underwear, which made it particularly difficult for Mitsuko.
Endure it. Carefully selected a piece of purple underwear and purple lace hollow panties, and then stood in front of Kazuyo Sorayama and changed her clothes.
Kazuyo Sorayama didn't avert his eyes because he didn't want to.
Just admiring Mitsuko's delicate body so openly, even the tiniest scars on her body could be seen clearly.
Feeling the gaze of his beloved, Mitsuko couldn't help but moan shyly, threw away his clothes, and threw himself at Kazuyo Sorayama regardless...
Qingshui's eyes were unusually larger than Lu Nai's pupils that began to expand, as if she was watching all this silently. The blood flowing out of her body spread over a large area on the ground, and in the pool of dark red blood, it wriggled violently against the photons.
The naked, snow-white body.
The hideous corpses, the cold night, the dancing firelight, the enchanting beauties, the intertwined men and women... form a strange and poignant picture, which seems to be a mockery of this cruel world.
Beauty and ugliness, cruelty and tenderness, bravery and cowardice, cold-bloodedness and enthusiasm, justice and evil...human beings with all emotions are smeared, blended and rendered on this small island, and finally become a colorful picture of killing.
However, I don’t know who is the paint, who is the painter, and who is the appreciator?