you're done

After going around such a big circle and taking such a big risk to get the key from Xueli, what do you want in exchange?

Holy Cross?

Luo Shiwei could feel that the Consul's eyes on him contained the meaning of sizing up and evaluating the temptation.

He smiled slightly, and said bluntly: "I want to know the truth about you and Xueli back then, all the truth."

"……the truth?"

The consul's calm face showed a little surprise, as if he didn't expect that the key he risked his life to get was so simple.

Luo Zhiwei nodded, faced him calmly, and said calmly: "Yes, I just want to know the truth about that year, would you like to tell me?"

Of course he would not rush to ask for the holy cross, and he would not want it. Being too greedy is easy to be backlashed. Instead of clearing up the previous situation first, he will also take this opportunity to try and see if he can find Xueli. real name.

The real name, the holy cross, and wanting to kill Xue are indispensable.

"It's nothing, if you're wondering, but..."

"I'm sure I just want to know the truth." Luo Shiwei looked at him without blinking, and even boldly interrupted him, stubborn like a child who wouldn't listen to advice.

"I know."

The consul gave a low laugh, slowly bent his bone-like fingers, and tapped Luo Shiwei's head affectionately and gently, sighed helplessly, and said, "Don't interrupt me in a hurry."

Luo Shi shrugged slightly, swiped his fingers around his lips, and made a gesture of zipping up the zipper, motioning him to continue.

The consul shook his head with a smile.

Sure enough, no matter how scheming and thoughtful he is, he is just a child who has just grown up, and his personality will inevitably be a little out of character.

"Your requirements are very low, so low that they can't compare with the value of this key." He said: "Of course, I will not refuse this sale, so I think you may be more interested in this."

Pushing the wheelchair, the consul slowly drove towards the desk, and unhurriedly took out an old quill from the drawer.

"What is this?" Luo Zhiwei took it subconsciously, and turned around to take a look.

This pen looks very old, and the pattern on it has gradually faded, but you can still feel the heaviness of the medieval atmosphere when you hold it in your hand.

"This quill was the fuse that triggered the outbreak of our brothers' first war." The consul folded his hands and put them on the desk, with a smile on his lips, slowly recalling the scene at that time, with a calm to understatement The tone tells the origin of this pen.

"Since we were young, our brothers have been given exactly the same things. Only this quill is the only one. My father said that if he wants it, he can fight for it. From then on, my brother and I have a desire for monopoly in our hearts."

Luo Shiwei immediately grasped the point and said, "It seems that in this brotherly war, you were the one who won the victory and got this pen."

The consul chuckled and didn't answer, just said: "You should have found the room we lived in when we were young, if you can lead him there and let him see this pen, maybe you will get what you want. s things."

This pen can be said to be of great significance.

He seemed to have guessed Luo Shiwei's purpose, but instead of stopping him, he helped him get what he wanted.

Under Luo Shiwei's surprised and suspicious eyes, the consul smiled and gave an affirmative answer: "Equivalent exchange."

... He really guessed it.

Luo Shiwei clenched the pen tightly, nodded slightly at him, and said, "Thank you for your help, then I will not be polite."

As expected of your Excellency the Consul.

For the first time at this moment, Luo Shiwei experienced from one person what a politician should look like.

It's not the kind of greedy and non-toxic selfishness of the congressman, nor is it blindly using cold-blooded and cruel methods to conquer.

Consul Frydogg is indeed not a good person, but he is a very stylish villain BOSS.

He is calm, wise, generous, and knows how to give up. It is a mature demeanor that has been honed over countless years.

He can use cruel means to achieve his goals, but he will not blindly be cruel to the end. He will not arrogantly despise any ordinary person, even if it is just a boy who is hundreds of years younger than him, as long as he is valuable, he will be a partner.

As for cooperation, he will not be insatiable, but take a step back to create a win-win situation that makes the other party happy, which is conducive to long-term development.

Faced with such a person, it is difficult to refuse to cooperate again.

Luo Shiwei walked out with a quill.

He didn't go to the children's room recklessly, but came to the underground human base camp.

"Mr. Luo."

Luo Zhiwei had a face-to-face meeting with the housekeeper. The latter looked natural and didn't seem to care about his offense not long ago. He just said in a business-like manner: "I'm here to check and accept the game results."

There was a commotion in the underground hall, and it was silent for a moment when they saw them.

Luo Shi glanced at the crowd with different expressions. The bound mistress was lying on the ground, but she hadn't been killed yet, which was a bit rare for the greedy guests.

They seemed to be arguing about whether to kill their mistress, and fight for the first night's reward, but out of fear of Luo Shiwei, they still couldn't argue.

"Can't help but want to do it?" Luo Zhiwei looked at the ax in the reporter's hand and chuckled.

When the reporter saw him, his face twitched unconsciously, but soon, the ax in his hand gave him confidence, he sneered, and said, "A brat who hasn't even grown hair wants to rule us?"

He said, looked back at the crowd, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go together, the gun in his hand has no bullets at all, why should we listen to him!"

However... Contrary to what they said before, after a while of silence, only two or three people stood up.

More people chose to retreat in fear.

Luo Zhiwei's remaining prestige is still there.

The reporter's expression became even uglier. He cursed and turned around, only to be greeted by a bullet.

Luo Shiwei pulled the trigger without hesitation, and with the loud noise, everyone's bodies trembled.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, the few people who had finally gathered their courage all took a step back trembling.

Luo Zhi smiled slightly.

He bent down, looked at the dead body of the reporter, picked it up casually, and threw it to Butler Austin.

"The result of today's game, please dedicate this gift to Your Excellency the Consul."

"Okay, thank you for your generosity." The butler came out of the shadows and said with a smile: "As a reward, you have the right to exempt a person from this game in advance, except yourself."

Luo Shiwei was a little surprised: "I remember today's game reward is not this."

"Yes, your Excellency said that this reward is unique to you, and he believes that you will get used to it." The housekeeper said.

... really Linglong thought.

Luo Zhiwei nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, please thank the consul for your kindness for me. I will carefully consider who this immunity is for."

Immunity!

Does this mean that as long as Luo Shiwei appoints someone, he can leave the castle immediately?

For a moment, the shadow of the reporter's death dissipated, and everyone became agitated, discussing this topic non-stop.

The forensic doctor stood up and said humbly: "Sir, I am very glad that you have received such a gift. I wonder who is so honored to be exempted from you?"

Luo Shiwei looked around at the crowd, and it was not surprising to see the tense and longing expressions on everyone's faces.

Hope for life.

No one wants to live in this game.

The consul really gave him a big gift, a gift enough to control everyone.

"I haven't figured out who to exempt."

Everyone immediately showed disappointed and grateful expressions in unison.

In a word, control everyone's emotions.

What a terrible taste of power.

Obviously before this, he was also struggling to survive in the castle like the dozen or so people, but now he seems to be an accomplice of the consul.

Reaching the sky in one step, controlling life and death.

Luo Shiwei said casually: "However, I'm curious, if I use my immunity right now, are you really willing to leave? You won't take anything, including game rewards."

Immediately, most of the people showed hesitant expressions.

Only a few people said with certainty: "I do!"

After seeing the sweetness of desire, few people can refuse the temptation of the castle.

"I will think about it carefully." Luo Shiwei looked at the crowd meaningfully, and said, "No matter who it is, as long as they are obedient enough, they may become that person."

He didn't look at the different expressions of everyone, but asked the housekeeper: "I don't know what is the task today?"

Butler Austin smiled slightly and said, "Today's task is very simple, very simple..."

Luo Shiwei vaguely had a bad premonition.

"My dear guests, your arrival has dyed the castle bright red, and darkness permeates every corner. This is very impolite behavior. For this reason, I am very sad."

The steward looked at everyone condemningly, and said, "So, we need to make this castle feel pure white again."

"How is it pure white?"

"As long as someone is willing to sacrifice himself, walk barefoot through the flames of hell, and walk towards rebirth, this castle can be restored to pure white."

The butler showed a strange smile, and slowly repeated: "Remember, you must be voluntary. Of course, walking through the flames of hell may not necessarily lead to death, it all depends on luck."

"Remember, it must be voluntary. Of course, walking through the flames of hell may not necessarily result in death, it all depends on luck."

"As long as anyone can persuade others to burn voluntarily, then he will be granted the same immunity."

--how can that be!

It's simply ridiculous, no one will voluntarily die!

Luo Shi asked in a low voice: "So, if the game is not completed, what punishment will there be?"

The steward's cold voice fell on everyone's ears: "Then the fire of hell will slaughter every villain who has ever killed someone."

...Killed people!

Luo Shiwei saw that some people showed relaxed expressions, while the faces of others became increasingly ugly.

However, the butler left after speaking.

"Is there anyone willing to sacrifice?"

The beggar who had killed someone glanced at everyone, especially the woman who had no resistance and the weak old man. He said, "I propose to choose from those who have no value."

"Don't forget, the rules of the game are voluntary!"

"Of course, there is always a way to make her voluntary!"

In the basement, the sound of terrified and helpless crying immediately came.

Immediately someone stood up and retorted: "Why? You killed people, why do you want to sacrifice people who have not committed crimes?"

"Ridiculous, do you still want to talk about good and evil in this kind of place?"

"It's so funny. This is a world where the strong are respected. The so-called not doing evil is because you are a group of weak people who are dominated!"

"No one can stay pure here forever!"

"Quiet!"

The forensic doctor suddenly stood up and stopped, but not to uphold justice, he said solemnly: "Luo is still here, when is it your turn to decide who to sacrifice?"

When Luo Shiwei was mentioned, the scene fell silent.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood up, with the same humility, and humbly asked for advice: "Sir, what do you think? Should we participate in the game, and how to complete the game?"

Everyone looked at Luo Shiwei.

At this time, only he is the backbone, the only person who can decide the game.

Luo Zhiwei said lightly: "You can participate. Since someone is destined to sacrifice, then choose from among those who have killed someone."

He looked at the men who had been killed, bent his lips and smiled, and said, "I believe that you can discuss the results, right?"

"……This!"

Whether they like it or not, most people do.

At this time, the human camp was completely divided.

Those who have never killed anyone consciously start to form a group, and drive those wicked people who have to sacrifice or be punished to a corner, forcing them to make a choice.

Whoever dies, or all die.

Luo Shiwei had already left in confusion.

He has other things to do, so he can't waste his time here.

"Brother, have you noticed? It's indeed the tricks of a politician. This group of people is being driven to perdition little by little by him."

After Luo Shiwei left, he said to the system with mixed emotions: "Those who have killed people and those who have not killed seem to distinguish good from evil, but in fact, the result of this game is to let those who have never killed people unite to kill the wicked." die.

In the end, blood will be on everyone's hands. "

[This is beneficial to him. 】

"Yes, although there are no spoilers, I already guessed that his resurrection ritual should require a lot of blood and death."

. . . it was terrible.

Thinking this way, Luo Zhiwei was still walking towards the fourth floor.

I don't know if the prostitute is still there, she should have escaped, otherwise, when the door on the fifth floor is opened, she will be found there soon.

Moreover, he wants to use it to do a big thing.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhiwei asked strangely, "Where did Xueli go?"

He wasn't watching a play in the basement, he went somewhere to be a demon again.

[It's in the children's room on the fourth floor. 】

he is!

Luo Shiwei suddenly had a bad feeling.

"broken!"

No wonder the little bastard didn't go to the theater!

He walked up quickly, pushed open the door, and saw the candles in the room flickering on and off, and Felina's figure could be seen standing in the dim light.

No, that's just Felina's body.

A huge black shadow shrouded the body, and the face of the evil spirit loomed. Xueli smiled sweetly, looking so beautiful, but the movements of his hands were cruel to the extreme.

"Xueli!" Luo Zhi called out slightly.

The young man turned his head, tilted his head, his exquisite face was full of innocence, his emerald eyes looked at Luo Shiwei, complaining, and said softly: "Brother, when I was hunted outside, You are in it with this woman, you have a relationship with me, aren't you, Ah Li is jealous."

After bullying Luo Shiwei, he began to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

"My brother should have touched your shoulder with his hand at that time, right?"

Xueli said something softly.

The woman immediately realized something, her eyes widened, and the next second, she let out a miserable cry.

Blood dripping.

Blood flowed from the boy's fingertips.

"Ah, I'm a bit harsh, I'm really sorry." Xueli seemed to realize that she had gone too far, and immediately showed an apologetic expression, that innocent expression, with innocent cruelty.

Cruel to the extreme.

He turned his head, looked at Luo Shiwei, smiled softly, and said, "But I can't help it, brother, I'm really angry, my brother clearly belongs to me alone, how can he touch other people?"

As he said, he threw the woman out, his delicate face was full of sternness, accompanied by a strong possessive desire, he pressed Luo Shiwei against the wall.

The young man held Luo Shiwei's hand and rubbed it lightly. With a creepy smile on his lips, he said, "Brother used this hand to make contact with him, right? It's really unpleasant. How could you still touch him?" Running to stop me..."

"I have touched your brother with both hands, wouldn't you be even more angry, and you will have nothing to do with him." Luo Zhiwei added insult to injury expressionlessly.

Xueli's face became even more gloomy in an instant.

"Brother, you are pissing me off."

"But brother brought you a gift." Luo Shiwei smiled strangely, and took out the quill from his pocket.

He saw Xueli's pupils dilate suddenly.

Luo Zhiwei's voice pressed against his ear, chuckled, full of malice: "Do you like it? I heard that it was the quill you lost to him after the first war broke out between your brothers.

Your own brother bullied you, Brother Ye helped you get the quill back, are you happy? "

The moment he finished speaking, there was a strong wind, and Felina's body seemed to be thrown out finally, and the figure of the evil spirit completely enveloped Luo Shiwei.

Luo Zhiwei's eyes widened.

The whole space seemed to be distorting, leaving only him and the evil spirit tightly bound together. After an unknown period of time, Luo Shiwei's eyes went black.

Opening his eyes again, the children's room was clean and tidy, bright sunlight came in, and the warm atmosphere that he hadn't breathed for a long time filled his surroundings.

Two boys in aristocratic costumes were sitting at the desk doing their homework.

Hearing the movement, they turned their heads tacitly, revealing the same green eyes and silver hair, and the same faces.

"Who are you?" The short-haired boy blinked his bright eyes and looked at Luo Shiwei full of curiosity. He pulled the hand of the person next to him, and asked in a milky voice, "Brother, who is he?" Is it the guest that Dad is going to entertain today?"

——Is this Xueli?

Such a cute and innocent Xueli?

Luo Shiwei let out a groan in shock, and then he felt that the black shadow of the evil spirit around him became even more gloomy.

It seemed to be very uncomfortable to be seen of his dark history.