he is from hell [infinity]

He gave an overview of the process. Although it was in general terms, it still shocked everyone!

"Bastard! This is simply a beast!"

"No, the beast is not as vicious as he is, he is a born devil!"

"Wori, I can't take it anymore!" Two young men walked over and threw two wads of money into Little Fatty Liang's face: "We don't protect animals! We don't want your dirty money!"

The other two youths also threw out two wads of money each: "Take back your dirty money! If I knew you were such a beast, you wouldn't even pay us another million!"

These four people were the little brothers he had just taken in by his side. He gave each of them [-] yuan and asked them to protect him in this interface.

They wanted to earn this money, naturally because the other party was a child, so they agreed.

But they also have their own bottom line. They can be the guards of a domineering child, but they will not protect a perverted and vicious demon!

In the live broadcast room outside, it naturally exploded!

Most of them are scolding. Although everyone is not necessarily a good person, this kind of perverted thing is still too shocking to them. Many people's three views are broken.So everyone posted barrage and got busy.

Some called the police, some searched for the old case, and some collected all kinds of evidence to send to the police station.

It’s still a line of pale gold characters brushed out to give everyone a reassurance [Don’t worry, all the truths spoken in the game will be transmitted back to the real world intact, and the criminal information will automatically appear in the police file, so pitiful The evidence asked was enough to sentence the little fat man's family. 】

While the crowd was making noise, they suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

The surroundings seem to be too quiet. I don't know when, the sky and the earth suddenly became silent, as if a vacuum had been lost for a moment.

There was a gust of wind that came from nowhere, and it blew past the people on the roof, and it was cool and cold, with a little gloomy air.

"Look at the sky! The color of the day doesn't seem right!" a player raised his head and exclaimed.

Everyone looked up as if feeling something, and then they were surprised to find that the sky seemed to be gradually smudged like a cloud of red ink. It was very light pink at first, and then deepened layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally it was as thick as blood.

This Nima is absolutely wrong!At first glance, it is the skill swing before the BOSS comes out!

Yan Chu's forehead twitched, and he subconsciously stared at the blood-red vortex in the sky, his mind was full, right? Xie Chaohui came out with a big scythe in his hand again, smiling?

He took a few steps closer to Chu Ziyang's side, and was going to run away by grabbing the slow-moving guy when he saw something was wrong.

Little Fatty Liang felt inexplicably terrified, as if something ominous was about to come out, his face was pale and his legs trembled, as if he wanted to run but his legs were weak.He subconsciously wanted to get closer to Yan Chu, and he felt that his place might be safe.

But as soon as he lifted his feet, he realized that something was wrong. His feet were sticky, and it seemed that something was wrapped around his legs.

His whole body tensed up, and when he looked down, his entire scalp was about to explode!

There was blood flowing under his feet, and red-black hair that came out of nowhere on his legs, strands of condensed blood were wrapped around his ankles, getting tighter and tighter.

He couldn't help screaming, and kicked desperately: "Get out! What is it?! Get out!"

But he couldn't kick away those bloody hairs. On the contrary, those hairs became more and more entangled on his legs. At first, there were only three or four strands, but as he kicked, those entangled hairs became more and more dense, almost Both calves were wrapped, and blood seeped from the hair from time to time, and it was not known whether it was from Fatty Liang or the hair itself.

Fatty Liang finally panicked, and asked everyone for help with his arms open: "Help me! Save me! Whoever saves me, I'll give him 100 million... no, 1000 million! One hundred million is fine! My dad is only my son, he There is a lot of money, his is mine, I can give it to you... save me!"

He looked terrified and pale, and rushed towards Yan Chu.

Yan Chu took a step back with a cold face.

Others also took a step back in a like-minded manner.

Everyone understood that Little Fatty Liang was seeking revenge by the resentful spirits here.

No one wants to wade into this muddy water, nor do they want to wade into this muddy water.

Little Fatty Liang didn't jump at anyone, but was almost pulled over by the bloody hair under his feet.

He staggered and stood firm, knowing that it was useless to ask for help. In desperation, he yelled, calling everyone a cold-blooded animal, and he stood by and watched a child of his in distress.

Of course, what he learned in his culture classes was a mess, and the words he scolded were extremely vulgar, with all kinds of organs and eight generations of ancestors.

No one paid attention to him, and Yan Chu just looked at him indifferently.

In desperation, Little Fatty Liang exploded with loneliness, took out a pair of silver scissors from his body, and desperately cut off those hairs: "Stupid! I'm not afraid of you! You can be spoiled by me while you're alive, and don't even think about it when you're dead." Turn over! I will cut you to death, cut you to death! I am a magic weapon, the kind that can make your soul fly away. My father is Liang Zhu!"

His hair was sticky, and he cut it desperately, desperately.

Maybe it was because of the magic weapon, he actually cut off a strand of hair on his leg!

The moment his hair broke, he himself screamed.

Because blood spurted out from that lock of hair, every strand of hair was gushing out, and Fatty Liang's leg also gushed out blood suddenly, as if the scissors had cut his flesh!

Little Fatty Liang staggered in pain and fell to the ground. As a result, more hair emerged from the blood flowing on the ground, wrapped around Little Fatty Liang's body and his face, into his mouth...

Fatty Liang was pulled into the air and hung up in the air.

His eyes and his tongue were all cut off by the strands of hair, and he screamed miserably at first, but then he couldn't cry out, only convulsions remained...

Just like how he tortured and killed Man Wenxing that day, now he is almost like a reenactment of the past and has been concocted in this way.

Fatty Liang hung upside down in mid-air and twitched continuously. The pain from his limbs and bones had already reached an unbearable level. He wished he could pass out directly, but the more he hurt, the more energetic he was. He could only survive here instead of die.

He finally knew how painful and hated Man Wenxing was back then.

This is almost an execution in front of everyone, a perfect replica of Man Wenxing's death at that time.

Those who couldn't bear it subconsciously took a step forward, as if they wanted to interrupt the execution, but after thinking that the little fatty Liang who was tied here was once the most vicious perpetrator, they stopped in their tracks.

Yan Chu pursed his lips. He looked at the sky and found that the bloody vortex in the sky did not disappear, but hovered there without moving.

Because everyone's attention was on Little Fatty Liang, but not many people paid attention to the sky.

Yan Chu didn't experience much metaphysics, and he didn't know if Man Wenxing created this vortex. He even suspected that this vortex was a breeding ground for blood and hair gushing out of nowhere.

Maybe after Man Wenxing finishes his revenge, the bloody vortex will disappear?

Even though he guessed like this, Yan Chu still didn't dare to take it lightly, and glanced at the whirlpool from time to time.

As soon as Little Fatty Liang was punished, Director Du actually didn't let everyone play the "Truth or Dare" life-threatening game again, but watched from the side, as if he was watching a play, and he didn't intend to intervene in the slightest .

Yan Chu's heart moved slightly, he moved a few steps quietly, Director Du stared at him suddenly, and said gloomyly: "No one is allowed to leave until the matter is over!"

Sure enough, no one was allowed to leave.

But Fatty Liang is destined to die, and Man Wenxing has also avenged his revenge, so what are these players still doing here?

Others also had a lot of soft hearts. Although they thought that Little Fatty Liang deserved to die, many people still couldn't accept seeing him being executed like this with their own eyes. They also wanted to leave.

But Director Du is the most powerful supervisor, anyone who makes the slightest move will be stared back by him.

Everyone can only stay.

Fatty Liang finally died.

Bleeding to death under the watchful eyes of the public is exactly the same as Man Wenxing's death, a perfect copy.

The moment when Fatty Liang swallowed his last breath.

The blood that had been flowing on the ground and the hair winding there gradually condensed together, and when everyone looked at each other, they actually condensed into two figures.

A boy, a girl.

The boy was small and thin, and looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He was very delicate, with black and white eyes.

The girl looked a little bigger, with a ponytail, big eyes, a small mouth, delicate appearance, and two small dimples on her face when she smiled, sweet and lovely.

Both children are wearing school uniforms, so they should be children of this school.

Yan Chu recognized the two of them, it was Man Wenxing and the girl who treated him well.

They looked very sunny, and there was no gloom on their faces. After they appeared, they looked at each other and smiled.

One said: "Man Wenxing, do you want to change schools?"

Another said: "Okay, we are still in the same class, I will cover you!"

The girl said: "I am older than you, I can cover you, we go to a normal good school, I am a top student, and they all admire me."

The boy said: "Okay, then cover me."

The more the two children talked, the happier they were, but their figures became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely...

The blood on the ground disappeared, as did the hair, and even the little fatty Liang who was hanging there seemed to have been blown to ashes by a gust of wind.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone didn't know all the experiences of Man Wenxing and that girl, seeing them like this obviously meant that the resentment had dissipated.

Almost at the same time, the system's mechanical voice sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to Chuchu Bupier for successfully completing the task of 'Revenge for Man Wenxing'. The bonus points are [-] points and a mysterious pet."

Yan Chu felt a little emotional. Before the two children were alive, perhaps it was their biggest luxury to be able to transfer to another school, right?

Are they now fulfilling their wish?

He looked up to the sky again, and found that the blood-red whirlpool cloud finally changed color, it turned black!

Not only did it change its color, but its area also increased, and black clouds billowed and covered the sky, as if it was about to collapse.

Yan Chu wondered, this development is not right.