"I've only been playing for half an hour and I can't hold it anymore..."
Wei Wei sat on the clean floor, lit a cigarette and smoked without interest.
Opposite him, the love devil worshiper who was hung on the chandelier was already motionless, with...
...How should I put it, there are still a few places where you can tell that they are human.
...Moreover, Wei Wei was not so ruthless and he is still alive.
"Mysterious organization..."
"Seven excellent sacrifices..."
"..."
Sitting opposite him, Wei Wei was smoking a cigarette while sorting out the contents of the inquiry.
The transcendent of the love demon system in front of me is a peripheral member who was absorbed by a mysterious organization three years ago. However, their organization is very strange and inactive, and they have not allowed him to do anything that would expose him in the past three years.
, and even took the initiative to eliminate a few guys who couldn't control their desires and overused their demonic power to satisfy their desires.
His only responsibility is to start... taking care of him after receiving the order.
Twenty days ago, he received the instruction: within this month, he would send some sacrifices regularly.
He has sent two batches before, but he only selected some homeless or street women, which are more difficult to expose. However, the other party has expressed dissatisfaction to him and forced the last batch of sacrifices.
, and put forward strict standards.
Pure souls, ten.
Because this was the last instruction he needed to execute, he did not refuse.
"I, I can't refuse..."
"You have no idea how mysterious and powerful our president is..."
"I don't believe that there really is such a powerful transcendent in this world. He just sat quietly in front of me. I lost the courage to look up at him. Even if I just took a sneak peek in the mirror, I was almost killed.
The invisible power burned my eyes. I could only obey everything he said. He said that as long as I abide by the agreement with him, he would grant me freedom and grace..."
"..."
This extraordinary person with the love demon system does not even believe in that person, thinking that he is the devil himself, or in other words:
god.
This was also the reason why he wanted to keep this secret at all costs in the first place.
Of course, Wei Wei quickly thought of a way and convinced him.
It was obvious that at that time, he was more afraid of the god in front of him than the god who appeared in front of him three years ago...
...handsome Sheriff.
Wei Wei believed that this man was not lying, but he also didn't care much. He only cared about one issue.
"Where did this flesh and blood rose on your wrist come from?"
"Flesh Rose..."
"I don't know what a flesh rose is, but I have seen similar patterns on the deacons' wrists..."
"..."
This extraordinary love demon was on his deathbed when he answered this question.
He almost used up all his strength to ask: "I don't know if the patterns on the deacons' wrists are the flesh and blood roses you are looking for, but, but you... could you find me through this pattern?
of?"
"...But, haven't you noticed?"
"Holy shit...this is a rose!"
"..."
"?"
Wei Wei was shocked at that time.
I thought that Ye Feifei was unreliable and asked her to look for roses, but she actually found roses?
Can't tell the two flowers apart?
As I was thinking about it, I slapped myself in the face. I drifted off and started to doubt Goddess Feifei...
"call……"
"An unpolluted, pure sacrifice..."
"..."
Wei Wei asked clearly what he wanted to ask, stood up slowly, and looked at the seven girls wearing black collars in the room.
The guy in front of me has a love demon system, so he has very high intuition in this regard.
There are originally two standards for the selection of sacrifices:
One is the number of sacrifices.
Base two is the quality of the sacrifice.
And this quality is reflected not only in the selection of whether the sacrifice meets its own standards, but also in the "purity" of the sacrifice.
This kind of purity refers to the distracting thoughts in the heart of the sacrifice when the sacrifice is made. The more the sacrifice is forcibly sacrificed, the heart is full of pain and struggle, and the effect of this sacrifice is full of impurities and malice. , is a type that the victim does not like.
The more docile and pure the heart of the sacrifice, the higher the quality of the sacrifice.
This is also the reason why many evil scriptures target babies and children as sacrifices.
They regard it as: lamb.
…
"That organization's logo is similar to a rose pattern?"
Because the photos he took were also graffiti in the style of children's paintings, which were more distorted, and Wang Mo obviously no longer had the energy to distinguish these subtleties at this time, so he didn't even need to take out the photos for him to help. identify.
However, I quickly thought: "Is this organization the Flesh Rose I'm looking for?"
"What on earth are they doing that requires so many sacrifices?"
"..."
Wei Wei slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firmer than ever before.
And, there is endless excitement hidden.
No matter what, I have to go and take a look.
After all, this is the closest news to Flesh Rose that I have ever heard...
His mood became slightly agitated, but he calmed down even more.
"Feifei, please come to Room 1805, Unit 3, Building 4, Hua Apartment immediately... The door is locked with a chain, remember to bring pliers... There are seven victims of the love system here. The suspect has been shot to death for resisting, and the lover is in Some kind of restricted state..."
"Only one of them had a big bump on his head, which was caused by the suspect..."
"Let's search through the things here. At least there is a forbidden item for demons in the cabinet. It's a girl in a bathtub."
"She is covered with a black cloth. Don't look at her. She has no clothes on and is very shy..."
"..."
I carefully edited the text message and sent it to Ye Feifei, asking her to come over and help clean up the mess.
Then he took out a black pistol and unloaded the loaded bullets.
Replaced it with another one.
Green-headed ghost.
Demon hunting series special high-energy bullet model 2.
The warhead has been specially magnetized, which can effectively destroy and weaken the magnetic field contained in individual demons. It is not effective against living extraordinary beings. This kind of bullet is specially used to deal with monsters that have lost their minds after being corrupted.
"I...I said everything..."
When he was held at gunpoint, Wang Mo seemed to be aware of it and said in a weak voice: "Spare me... spare me..."
Wei Wei looked at him with indifferent eyes, suddenly smiled and said: "Don't make trouble."
"It's not your fault that you said it..."
"..."
"Boom!"
While he was talking, a shot was fired at Wang Mo's body.
Abnormal electric current traveled around Wang Mo's body, turning his skin black and he no longer looked as handsome and elegant as before.
Now, he will definitely have no chance to report himself again.
Of course, the more important reason for doing this is that he cannot continue to have these torture wounds on his body.
No need to scare Feifei.
Between a charred corpse and a living person who had been tortured to extract a confession, Wei Wei chose the better-looking former for Feifei.
This is a tribute to the goddess!
And he rubbed his face fiercely, and with surging excitement, he walked to the cabinet where Wang Mo explained.
After rummaging around, he found the black robe and white mask he mentioned. He put it on happily, looked around in the mirror, and then took a handle from the pencil case Wang Mo put at the door.
Car keys wrapped with white tape.
Whistling, he walked towards the broken floor-to-ceiling window.
Flesh Rose...
…
…
At the same time, on the edge of Scrap Iron City, there was a slum with the weakest mental barrier radiation.
Captain Ouyang held a cigar in his mouth and walked into a mahjong room with a low curtain with an expressionless face.
The gunman next to him carried a shotgun on his back and looked around with vigilance. They walked straight through the smoky hall. Captain Ouyang resisted the urge to sit down and touch two of them. He walked towards the small door at the end dedicated to the God of Wealth, raised his hand and gently
Knocked lightly a few times.
The small door opened a small window, and a hand stretched out and shook it up and down.
"What?"
Captain Ouyang was a little surprised and said angrily: "Collect the money first? There was no such rule before."
A woman's voice inside said: "Originally, there was no such rule. It was introduced after you defaulted on your debt last time."
"What deadbeat?"
Captain Ouyang said: "I'm just two days late."
The person inside said: "Today?"
"..."
Captain Ouyang was silent for a moment: "Two days later."
The person inside stopped talking, just shook his palm up and down, and stubbornly refused to take it back.
Captain Ouyang turned around helplessly and glanced at Uncle Gun.
Uncle Gun took a breath and took a step back: "Captain, you can't leave me alone..."
Captain Ouyang said seriously: "This is for the safety of the entire scrap iron city."
Uncle Gun took a breath of air and reluctantly took out a roll of banknotes from his inner pocket. He thought about it before handing it to him and added: "I'm going to Sister Lucky's to write a bill for reimbursement later."
, when the time comes, you must not deny this account."
"Nonsense, when have I ever done this?"
Captain Ouyang took the banknotes.
Uncle Gun was behind him and said silently: "The day before yesterday..."
The small door finally opened, and inside a woman wearing a white short skirt and a mink swayed her waist, counting money and walking to the side. Captain Ouyang glanced at her admiringly from behind, and then looked towards
In front of me, next to a table with a circle of colorful lights, sat an old woman covered in black, her body decorated with bone beasts and feathers.
"Hello, sister..."
Captain Ouyang immediately moved his eyes away from the plump woman's waist and hips, and enthusiastically opened his arms to greet the old woman.
The old woman looked down at the animal bones on the table, and took out a revolver from under the small table with her other hand.
He pointed it to Captain Ouyang without hesitation.
Captain Ouyang didn't even look at him, and let the gun point against his chest, but he still went up and gave him a firm hug.
He also tilted his head, gave the old woman a kiss on the face, and said with a smile: "I really want to die, my old sister."
The old woman silently pulled out the gun, stuffed it back under the table, and sighed in a low voice: "Ouyang..."