During the day, the place is bustling with traffic, and it is the intersection of all funds; at night, it is full of life, luxury, and lust, making it the most high-end entertainment venue.
In the corner of the bar, Su Xingmou covered her face that was the focus of attention wherever she went, in order to drive away the endless stream of chatters like flies, and at the same time whispered to the waiter next to her.
"The next target has been found. The initial preparations have been completed. When will we start?" The waiter in suits and ties pretended to clear the table and asked in a low voice.
"Um... the wind is getting a bit tight now, why don't we stop for a while!" Su Xingmou glanced around with blank eyes and said with a guilty conscience.
The waiter is her partner in the game.
It was indeed a coincidence that the female star first embarked on the road of crime, but it is impossible for her to rely on chance all the time.
Even if her lucky score is extremely high, the probability of winning the lottery once and winning the lottery again and again are completely different.
To achieve the latter, you must at least have the Destiny Wheel at full power.
Female celebrities who have just entered the game obviously can't do it.
However, even though there was no destiny wheel, her denouncement of the process that led to the pursuer's suicide by jumping off the building still fell into the eyes of a caring person, that is, the waiter.
Then, on behalf of his organization, this person pretended to be unintentional but actually contacted the female star intentionally.
This organization is called the Death Game Club, and you can tell what kind of existence it is just by listening to the name.
They regard killing as a game, and are especially obsessed with planning suicides, accidental deaths, and other killing methods that leave no trace. They have even planned several cases secretly.
They were very optimistic about Su Xing's ability to kill people with just his mouth.
At this time, the female celebrities, who had roughly understood the rules of the game, naturally readily accepted these people's solicitations.
Hit it off immediately!
Not only that, after passing the organization's entry test, the female star directly passed the primary stage with a mind-blowing and breathtaking script, and became the core backbone of the organization and one of the senior planners!
impossible?
Of course it's impossible based on the female star's IQ.
But although she can't write a notebook, she has read a lot of notebooks.
The script that amazed the Death Game Club was a script that someone handed over - a crime suspense film that combines the adapted script of the 72-minute murder experiment [Note 1] and the Russian Death Game.
The core plot is how to push people to death step by step, and the victim is so ignorant that he doesn't even know it, and even thinks he committed suicide...
As for why such a book with such an obviously inconsistent style was given to Su Xingmou?
Because before the little breaking ball, Su Xingmou was allowed to prove himself on the big screen, which was a comedy detective film.
She is not the protagonist in the film, but just the opposite. Although she does not have many roles, her evil smile at the end directly establishes her status as an idol acting school. The effect is even better than the international film she won when she was 14 or 15 years old. Everything will be fine later.
So taking this type of film can be regarded as repeating old tricks.
In short, a book adapted from real events and carefully polished by the screenwriter is definitely much more advanced than a bunch of rabble-rousing ideas.
A group of people immediately started practicing.
So in the next few days, I knocked down one person a day, rain or shine, and became more and more proficient, approaching perfection, which also made Su Xingmou's rating rise all the way.
There is no trace of this kind of antelope hanging its horns. Even the deceased thought he committed suicide and would not complain in front of the Lord of Hell. This artistic way of committing a crime was astonishing to the system.
but……
"The wind is blowing? Why didn't I know?" the waiter wondered.
He also has people with the police.
"Today's case is still considered a suicide. Some experts even jumped out and explained that this may be a group behavior and a suicide, which just became a new suicide trigger. No one doubts us!"
"That's it...that's also slow." Su Xingmou continued to shake his head.
Su Xingmou is not only the planner, but also an important part of the process. After all, it requires good looks and good acting skills. No one except her can replace a certain aspect of the script.
She said stop it, others really can't do anything.
Suddenly the waiter's eyes flashed.
"Did you meet that person today? Is he a policeman?"
Su Xingmou came into contact with Ye Han, and was even sniped at. Many people saw him, including the waiter who had been staring at Su Xingmou secretly.
"No, no!" Su Xingmou quickly shook her head, "He is just an... ordinary friend of mine."
The waiter's eyes instantly became a little gloomier.
The actress's acting skills are absolutely excellent, but when it came to Ye Han, she couldn't help but let something slip.
There's nothing we can do about it, after all, she's not really antisocial, and this is just a game, so it's hard to stay focused at all times.
If someone emphasizes ordinary friends for no reason, they must not be ordinary friends.
Is she worried that the club will target that guy? Or is she worried that her dark side will be exposed in front of him?
No matter what it is... the waiter turned his head and wiped the cup with a calm rag: "Oh, so that's it!"
In the eyes, it is difficult to conceal the murderous intent and blazing heat.
This woman...is mine!
The body is so perfect, the soul is so corrupted! I am a perfect match! No one is allowed to get involved!
Originally it was just a thought in my heart, but slowly it became clearer and more urgent, as if there was a demon whispering in my ears, my heart was beating faster and faster, and my raging desire was simply uncontrollable...
This is a corner, the light is dim, and unconsciously, the light becomes even dimmer.
In the gaps between the flickering lights, the shadows grew darker and stronger, and gradually even condensed into substance, like black mercury, and like conscious amoebas, emerging from all directions and swarming into the waiter's body.
The waiter's fiery eyes gradually turned a deep red color.
"Such a corrupted soul! Such a... wonderful plan! Interesting, really interesting! A gimmick..." The voice was hoarse, like a devil's whisper.
Suddenly he listened attentively: "Why are you urging me? Do you think you are dying not fast enough?"
"Okay, I'll clean up the other side first, and then I'll come back and settle the accounts with you slowly!" He slowly straightened his body until he made a cracking sound, threw the rag on the dining table, threw the tray into the flower plate, and cast a shadow straight up.
ceiling, and he walked out with a ridiculous gesture in a puppet suit.
"Why are you going?" Su Xingmou felt something was wrong and asked later.
"Change your mind." The waiter replied in a low and confused voice.
No attributes, no equipment, no abilities, just want to transplant some souls and memories of others to yourself... Such a request is really rare!
The waiter wandered and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Change your mind?
It's a normal answer, but why is it so wrong?
Su Xingmou frowned as she listened, and finally put down her wine glass, tightened her scarf, and quietly followed the waiter.