Chapter 105 Guillotine

At this moment, there are not many viewers who can calmly watch the live video of Dongda X area, but there are quite a few.

Most of them are aliens, stars from all walks of life who heard the Ripper appeared and watched the battle, high-level personnel in the war room of the Special Investigation Bureau...

Everyone saw more blood flowing out from the eyes of the rotten boy, and the purple scar on the half of his rotten face also had blood gushing out from the flesh, making his face even more hideous and horrifying.

Unlike being nailed to the spiked iron frame just now, the showman was trembling slightly at this moment.

It's over, they can all see that it's really over, the showman has reached his limit.

The enemy he faced was too powerful, even a gunman couldn't deal with it, and he was just a newcomer who hadn't resonated for a few days.

"Dead? I died a long time ago..."

Suddenly, the rotten-faced boy let out a hoarse laugh, "Hahaha, how can one person die twice? It doesn't make sense."

In the void, the black vortex spread faster, only the three-concentric inverted triangle symbol emitting red light was not swallowed, because that was part of the vortex.

【Control, Evolution, Power】

"Right now, we are the ones who hold the power."

The black-robed phantom in the vortex made a strange mixed voice, "Whether you live or die, and when you die, is up to us to define.

"It's now, it's today, Mr. Showman! This stage doesn't belong to you."

Lei Yue listened to these words, looked at the black vortex, and laughed softly when the blood was gushing from his flesh and blood.

Whether it counts as death or not, he is really almost finished.

Maybe, maybe it is today.

But before that, he had to get rid of this guy, because he didn't like this guy, and he didn't want that Molly to get a knife.

But ah, in a play death is the highest moment, the loudest cry, so the play must go on!
"You want a sublime show, don't you, do you..."

Lei Yue's laughter grew louder, more chaotic, and more insane. He suddenly waved his hands and shouted to the sky:
"Molly, you are right, the Beatles' songs are too sunny, and they are not suitable for black sheep like us!
"Let's play Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody instead!"

Boom boom boom boom, following his shout, the crows dancing all over the sky rushed away, piece by piece, layer by layer, all gathered towards him, tearing and pecking at his body.

The shouts of the showman were like thunder, resounding throughout the night sky and sky of Dongzhou, shattering the dark clouds and raining heavily.

Because there is a signal provided by the camera, almost all the live broadcast channels are broadcasting this scene at this time, and all the commentators screamed in shock.

"What is he doing, what is he doing!?" Even Qi Tu was no exception, both surprised and anxious:
"Could he be able to detonate the alien body!? The showman is making the final blow!"

Even with a severe headache, the audience watched with wide-eyed eyes at the moment:

The showman was overwhelmed by crows, his half-rotten and half-good face was pecked into a bloody mess, and a face was completely damaged, like a complete nightmare.

Just before the black vortex of Jack the Ripper was about to swallow him, the crows had already dissolved him.

In the Thorn Camp, everyone fell silent, and Xingbao was also slightly nervous. Lingsha stood by the tent door of the camp and looked at the screen.

"It turns out that the fool who died in this world this second was you, the playful Lei Yue." She murmured.

There was a terrifying bang, and the torrential rain intensified, mixed with shattered flesh, clothing, and pistols that exploded all over the sky, rushing to the ground to nourish the dark soil.

【Alternative is unstable, heterogeneous is unstable】

[Alien level upgrade]

[Variant level: A level]

"A showman!?" Qitu was screaming, his level falling like a fat dog, "This is his last show? Noble death!?"

Martina was also startled and confused: "He's dead, isn't he dead?"

This is also the question of countless viewers at the moment, have you seen the end of a good show...

But the signal screen of Haoxi’s human camera did not turn into a black screen.

And every drop of flesh and blood that fell on the ground suddenly turned into a violent flame. The fire was not extinguished by the rain, but quickly burned into a raging sea of ​​flames.

At the same time, the singing of seven or eight men in black stopped abruptly,

They all felt that someone clapped their hands next to their ears, and a shadow of a bloody monster was beside them, all at the same time.

"People in power, I have prepared a guillotine for you," said the strange man.

For a moment, the audience was shocked to see that the scene took another sharp turn.

That space became more unstable. Although some crows were swallowed by the black vortex, more and more crows flew out from the space-time gap.

In the blink of an eye, in the open space of the medical school, under the rain at night, a giant guillotine made of steel suddenly stood upright.

This guillotine is the structure of the "Louisson guillotine", but it is even larger, so high that it almost pierces the night sky, and the top of the guillotine is full of crows resting and watching the show.

"!?" A black-robed man was startled, and before he could move, he was caught by the strange figure.

The man in black reacted again, and found that his head had been stuffed into the iron shackles used by the guillotine to fix the prisoner's head.

And above the head, hangs a huge composite blade that shone fiercely.

"In our time, the guillotine is needed." The strange man made a rustling voice, "The guillotine show, start!"

As soon as the words fell, the compound blade also fell, and with a heavy bang, the cloak and black robe were cut off, screams and blood spurted out, and a head rolled away.

This time there is no longer any foreign object to cover it, and the head reveals its true face, which is an elderly middle-aged man.

Qi Tu exclaimed in surprise that the instant face recognition result turned out to be a professor of Dongda University who usually holds a high position.

The eyes were still blinking in horror as the head rolled toward the basket.

The eyes could see the headless corpse on the guillotine, and they could also realize what happened, and then suddenly, everything fell into dead silence.

Boom, boom, boom!

The hosts and the audience were all exclaiming and exclaiming, just staring at this guillotine show, like going back to the era of watching Louis and Mary go to the guillotine on the street.

The strange figure let go of the rope holding the giant knife again and again, and the blade fell heavily again and again.

In a few moments, one after another, the people in black robes screamed incessantly, and heads flying out of the gushing blood gushed out their true faces.

More and more blood accumulated on the guillotine, and more and more crows gathered.

All of a sudden, the seven or eight men in black robes all became headless corpses, and they didn't have the ability to live without their heads or grow them back again.

At the same time, the power of the black vortex was obviously weakened. Not only did it stagnate and could no longer spread, but it also collapsed and contracted a little.

Without the singing of the people in black robes, without those calls to the Ripper, the phantom in the vortex also appeared much thinner.

"Hahaha!" The figure of the bloody monster let out a wild and savage laugh:
"Power. Power belongs to the guillotine!"

The weirdo raised his left hand and pointed it towards the camera, with HATE tattooed on his finger, his voice was gravel:
"Be careful, maybe the next one will be you."

In front of different screens, countless audiences suddenly felt the same creep.

"That's what he said..." Jiang Meier watched, feeling her body being controlled by the terrifying torrent, and slightly numb.

"Spread No. [-] Entertainment" has a headline slogan for tomorrow: the night of decapitation.

At the Dongzhou base of the Special Investigation Bureau, Lin Hongyun had been lying on the hospital bed watching the live broadcast tonight. At this time, watching the guillotine show, she didn't know why, and blood gushed from the wound on her face.

"Cough, cough cough..." Zhan Chengrong let out a series of violent coughs on the Truth Daily Channel, "What about him, what about him, what should I say..."

"Little Jack, there are still some things we haven't settled."

On the other side, at the scene of Area X, a strange man covered in fragments of flesh and blood uttered strange words towards the dissipated black vortex:

"Where are you going? Look, everyone is looking forward to it. How can you miss the performance of Louis XVI today?"

All of a sudden, the strange man rose into the sky, and his figure flickered like a dropped frame. He looked like a flesh-and-blood monster, and also looked like the boy in black with a bad face.

A flock of crows in the rainy night flew around together, whizzing away.

But this time, the black vortex couldn't crush him and the crows.

(End of this chapter)

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