deformed bone

Kathy stood up slowly, and then she wobbled closer to Green.

She still looks so weak, slender, and immature.

Looking at it from such a close distance, anyone with eyes could tell that she was just an underage girl.

However, when she staggered towards Grian like this, there was a terribly cold aura surrounding her.

"Woooooooo..."

Green seemed to sense something was wrong.

He whimpered and tried to shake his body, trying to stay away from her or Calvin.

But his joints were too painful, and those dislocated parts seemed to be swollen. He felt as if burning coals had been stuffed between his muscles and bones, and the severe pain was continuously stimulated with the burning sensation. his nerves.

zizi...

The light tube on the ceiling made a faint sound of electric current, and the light flickered on and off.

Fresh blood flowed down Grian's scalp wound, once again covering his sight.The rusty smell of blood and excrement filled the air.Grian didn't know if it was because of blood loss, he felt that the light in the whole room became very dim.

Moreover, Casey, who was walking towards him step by step, also changed his appearance in a trance.

The outline of the young girl became blurred, as if countless figures overlapped together, and when she walked around, gray afterimages would even be left in the air, and the wounds on her body were nothing compared to Grian now , but the bloody smell on her body was stronger than that on Grian's body.

The smell of blood could even materialize and cover his mouth and nose—he felt a little suffocated.

After a few seconds, Grian realized that his inability to breathe might not be due to the smell.

A pair of blue and white hands with bloody fingertips, no nails, exposing white bones, protruding from the back of Grian's head, rotten flesh slipped wetly across his cheeks, and then stuck to his nose and lips.

"Woooo? Woooooo..."

Grian's sobs were tinged with fear.He desperately rolled his eyeballs upwards, but the only thing he could see were strands of long, dull hair that was covered in blood and dust.

He finally understood why his body was so heavy.

The corpses were straddling him.

Besides them, more corpses...more souls were also walking towards him with Cayce as the medium, stepping on the footsteps of hatred and darkness.

Do not--

Grian's soul let out a scream of incomparable pain.

Then, his field of vision, his thinking, was shrouded in a burst of blood red

…………

……

When the room was quiet again, the smell of blood in the air was so strong that even Red Deer couldn't help frowning.

"boom……"

After finishing everything, Kathy stood up with a dazed face, and then she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground convulsively.

"It's ok."

Reed stopped Calvin, and he went forward and dragged the girl to a corner of the room.As he walked, the soles of his shoes made a wet sound as they rubbed against the thick, blood-soaked carpet.

"For a little girl like this, that kind of thing just now may cause a certain mental load...but don't worry, she won't remember that when she wakes up."

As if he could sense Calvin's concerns, Reed explained with a smile.

Only then did Calvin turn his attention back to Grian.

The handsome, capable young man with countless ambitions a few hours ago has completely disappeared from this world, replaced by this pile of rotten meat lying on Calvin's toes.

He had only suffered one-tenth of the ordeal that those girls suffered, but he was no longer human.

But anyway, he's still alive.

After Calvin noticed the slow rise and fall of the guy's chest, he moved the scattered teeth, nails and hooves away from the ground with some disgust...

Just now those frenzied ghosts pulled out every tooth and every piece of nail of Grian alive - even now, Calvin couldn't help but feel chills all over his body when he recalled those overlapping laughs .

He wished it never happened to those girls.

Calvin found Grian's gun not far away. Reed picked up the gadget from the ground before him. He wiped off the blood and body fluids from the gunshot wound with a handkerchief before handing it to Calvin.

"Do you want to kill him?"

Reed asked softly.

Calvin couldn't help but take another look at him. Even in such a gloomy environment with corpses all over the floor and ghosts remaining in the plasma, Reid still looked calm, gentle, and even a little sexy.The only difference was that his eyes were darker than normal and his lips were redder.Calvin had an intuition that the man standing face to face with him was in a state of excitement.

And this excitement only deepened his handsomeness and charm.

"..."

Calvin silently took the gun from Reed's hand.

He cocked the safety and pointed the gun at the man on the ground, his index finger on the trigger.

In fact, strictly speaking, Reid did not guess Calvin's idea wrong this time.In the series of tortures just now, he had obtained all the information he needed, and it was precisely because of this that Calvin knew better than anyone how sinful it was to go to this pitiful looking rotten flesh.

Green deserves to be shot a thousand times, ten thousand times.

But Calvin didn't know why he couldn't pull the trigger.

He looked coldly at the muzzle of the gun that was shaking in his hand, and his breathing gradually began to speed up.

【"Never let hatred blind your eyes, Calvin, my child."】

【"You should choose the right path, even if that path is full of thorns."】

【"Do the right thing and don't do the bad thing. You have to understand this."】

In the haze, Calvin heard the exhortation from his dead stepfather again.

And he knew that what he was doing now was definitely not what Dr. Holden would be happy to see.

"Well……"

As if he had sensed the slight hesitation on Calvin's body, Greien, who should have been unconscious, woke up at this moment.He stared blankly at Calvin with bloodshot eyes, he could no longer utter a sound, he could only moan vaguely, two lines of bloody tears flowed slowly from his eye sockets.

No, I don't want to die.

Please, I don't want to die.

This foul-smelling room was filled with Grian's strong thoughts.

"Calvin, let me."

Reed came over, put Calvin on the wrist and said.

"You don't need to pay for this."

The Red Deer felt that enough was enough for the night, maybe a little too much.

Whether it was the almost evil cruelty shown by Calvin before, or the indecision and fragility of human nature that resurfaced in him at this moment, the heart of Red Deer was filled with sweet syrup, those strong emotions There was a surge of life in his body, bringing an almost drunken pleasure.

Unexpectedly, Red Deer did not retrieve the gun from Calvin's hand as easily as expected.Knowing that he was already prepared, how could he cover Calvin's eyes, and then shoot that piece of garbage in the middle of the head.

"Do not."

Red Deer heard Calvin say something softly.

Then he heard gunshots.

Calvin shot and killed Grian.

At the moment of Grian's death, the invisible and inexplicable turbid atmosphere in the room seemed to lighten a little, and the light gradually returned to its proper brightness.Calvin took a deep breath, knowing that some suffering souls had finally left contentedly—it didn't make any kind of scientific sense, but Calvin could feel it.

"Calvin, we should go."

Reed didn't react unnecessarily because of Calvin's unexpected move, he just sensed the subtle vibrations in the floor more keenly than Calvin—maybe those people found the corpse in Grian's office?

For this situation, he has long been prepared.But even then, there wasn't much left for him and Calvin to clean up.

"I know."

Calvin responded flatly.

Soon after, there was a huge roar accompanied by air currents and vibrations.

The lights in the room were suddenly extinguished, and the hoarse and sharp fire alarm started to operate simultaneously with the sprinklers protruding from the ceiling.

This is the self-made bomb that Calvin and Reed had set before being detonated——

It's all clichéd, explosions, chaos, and escapes.

But clichés always worked, and Calvin didn't mind doing it again.

What's more, the love words that Reid whispered in his ear when he was making the bomb were quite touching.

【"I will send you another church that burns more vigorously..."】

Both he and Reed knew exactly what that meant.

It sounds like an arsonist's line, but to Calvin it's wickedly romantic.

"How much time do we have?" Calvin asked.

"Five to 10 minutes, we have to sneak out when the crowd is the most chaotic, it's just a small bomb, the kind that won't cause any casualties, a high-end hotel like Blue Diamond can handle it in a very short time ’” Reed replied.

Calvin raised his hand and set the time on his watch.

And before he left, he still couldn't help looking at the corpse on the ground. There was only a small black and red hole on Grian's forehead, but the back of his head exploded like a broken watermelon. Sticking to the broken scalp and skull, pink brains splattered all over the ground.

"Calvin?"

Reed uttered a worried query.

Calvin turned his head and gave him a steady look.

"I'm very good."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the corner, and he picked up the unconscious Casey, but at this moment, he noticed that Reed stopped in his tracks.A gun slipped from Reed's cuff without a sound, and fell into the palm of the green-eyed man.

Reed raised the gun quickly.

Calvin followed Reed's gaze, and raised his eyebrows in surprise—among the corpses all over the floor, a young Eastern European man was sitting on the ground in horror and looking at Reed.

He was the unlucky guy from before, the rookie who Grian thought was the mastermind of pranksters.

It's hard to say whether he was lucky or not.

He was almost strangled to death by Grian, but because of the presence of Calvin and Reed, he managed to save his life.

However, it was precisely because he was still alive that after he woke up from the lack of oxygen, he witnessed everything that happened to Grian with his own eyes.

He might be a millimeter away from the borderline of being freaked out.

The man also had a gun in his hand, but anyone could tell the muzzle was shaking like he was in the late stages of Parkinson's.

"You are... who are you...you..."

The young man's face was wet, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was his cold sweat or tears.

Reed smiled coldly, he didn't even speak, but responded directly with actions.

His finger on the trigger was about to squeeze—

"stop."

Calvin's voice came from Reed's side.

Reed was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at Calvin.

"There are no ghosts around him."

Calvin said with a pale face.