Mr. Chen was stunned, looked at Su Zhao who was beside him, and asked, "Boss, boss, me, what should we do?"

"What are you panicking about?"

Su Zhao grabbed Mr. Chen by the collar and said word by word, "Remember, now you are a perverted murderer."

"Am I a perverted killer?"

Mr. Chen, who was almost frightened into tears, said with a sad face, "But the moment I speak, it will be revealed?"

"Just don't say anything. Remember, don't panic at any time. You have to brainwash yourself repeatedly. You are the scariest psycho killer in the audience."

Before the other party could adjust, Su Zhao directly opened the door.

Seeing the unknown stranger appearing at the door, the person outside the door did not show too much surprise, but asked impatiently, "Hurry up, where is the victim?"

Su Zhao pointed to the victim wearing a black hood on the death magic box, and said, "The prey is ready to perform."

Just when the two were about to go out, the man suddenly called them from behind.

"and many more."

Mr. Chen and Su Zhao were taken aback for a moment, then stopped.

Su Zhao didn't look back, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"You, yes, the one with the hood, turn your face away."

The air in the corridor seemed to be frozen. Mr. Chen's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his slightly trembling palms began to become moist, as if he could hear the sound of his heart beating wildly.

"What about you, why are you still standing there? Turn your head quickly."

Mr. Chen took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.In my mind, I frantically recalled the horror events and novel materials I had written and read before, and finally mixed them in my mind, forming an image of a murderer in my impression.

His voice became hoarse and low, and he whispered, "Hey, do you know why no one knows what I look like?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in his heart, and he asked tentatively, "What?"

"Do you know what happens to people who have seen my face?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, but saw that Mr. Chen turned his back to him, slowly took off his hood, and explained calmly, "They are all dead."

"So, now it's your turn."

Just when Mr. Chen was about to turn his head, the other party suddenly covered his eyes, "No, no need, I didn't see anything. Hurry up and leave!"

Both Su Zhao and Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, moved their trembling legs and hurried away.However, the other party suddenly stopped them from behind.

"Also, you, who the hell are you guys?"

After being silent for two seconds, Mr. Chen said slowly, "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully."

"Mr. Chen, the god-wrathful one."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving the other party slumped on the ground, and the rest of his life breathed a sigh of relief after the catastrophe.

……

After the bloody reality show ended, the actors bowed and bowed to express their gratitude, and the curtain was slowly closed.

There was thunderous applause, and everyone under the mask was filled with terrifying excitement.

Zhao Ya's face turned pale, her hands were sweating, and she had just witnessed a frenzied water tank escape show.Stuff innocent survivors in a transparent glass water tank, get the key and escape within a limited time, but if you want to get the key, the victim must restore the six sides of the disrupted Rubik's Cube before suffocating to death.

The victim struggled desperately in the water tank, slapping the glass, and the killers in the audience became more and more excited.

Finally, seeing the victim stop struggling and floating on the water with a cyan complexion, Zhao Ya clenched her fists subconsciously, but cheers from the audience came from beside her. Yes, dirty desires.

Only Zhao Ya, who was chilled all over, sat calmly in her seat, as if she was an undercover agent in a huge criminal group.

When the black curtain opened again, there were two more figures on the stage.This time Zhao Ya could no longer pretend to be calm, and almost stood up from her seat.

Su Zhao was standing on the stage, and a girl with her head exposed was stuffed into the magic box beside her. She shook her head desperately, but her mouth was wrapped in tape and she couldn't make a sound.

"Now we invite one lucky viewer to come on stage in person."

Su Zhao pointed his finger in Zhao Ya's direction, "That lady wearing a white mask, yes, please come on stage to cooperate with our performance, okay?"

Although she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Su Zhao's gourd, under the watchful eyes of all the perverted murderers, Zhao Ya could only bite the bullet and walked onto the stage, quietly stood beside Su Zhao, and asked in a low voice, "What is this?" What the hell is going on? What are you doing!"

"Don't talk, just do as I tell you."

Su Zhao said in a low voice, "There was an accident. We switched the identities of the victim and the murderer. Now the victim is standing next to me. This girl was originally a perverted murderer who tortured him."

"Perverted killer?"

Looking at the other party with disbelief, he saw a cruelty and resentment that didn't match the age in the girl's eyes.

"Come with me when the curtain call ends."

After finishing speaking, Su Zhao handed Zhao Ya a knife, signaling the other party to act quickly.

"No."

Zhao Ya froze for a moment, shook her head lightly, and said firmly, "I can't do this. Although she is a perverted murderer, she should be brought to justice and accept legal judgment and sanctions. If I do something, it will be the same as What's the difference between a homicidal maniac?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and do it!"

The audience in the audience began to get impatient, urging the performance to continue, and the growing momentum made Zhao Ya nervous.

"It's me who didn't think about it carefully."

Su Zhao casually added, "I forgot to tell you, this guy is not human."

"oh, I see."

Zhao Ya responded, and unceremoniously stabbed her in the stomach with a sharp knife, without the slightest hesitation.The other party in pain shook his head, with an angry expression on his face, cursing, but he could only whimper and couldn't say a word.

She turned her head, stretched out her hand and complained to Su Zhao, "Didn't you say earlier, do you still have knives? Give me some more."

Zhao Ya turned her neck, with a trace of cruelty in her eyes, and said coldly, "Today, I will let this kind of scum know what is called Nanny Rong."

Chapter 150 Sixth Calendar!history!Heavy!play!

Although Zhao Ya usually speaks justice and shuts up justice, she has never been merciful when it comes to this late justice.He grabbed a bayonet and thrust it towards the death magic box. The white knife went in and the red knife went out, Su Zhao didn't even have time to hand the knife.

"This knife was stabbed for you by your parents who didn't care about you. How could they raise you as a scum with a beast-like heart?"

"This knife was pierced by the ideological and moral teacher who died for you early. If you meet him in the underworld, don't say it is his student."

"This knife was stabbed for your victim, what? What are you talking about? Baga? You scold me again, I will stab a few more times, and if you are capable, you can scold me a few more times in French, German, English, and Russian?"

"This knife, yes, forget it, I can't make it up, it's right to stab it."

Zhao Ya's strikes were quick and ruthless, the girl in kimono just rolled her eyes in pain, but she just couldn't die, and she couldn't even say a word.The audience who were booing just now were also silent at this time, looking at each other in blank dismay.The only sound left in the audience was Zhao Ya cursing.Those who cursed just now shrank their heads back, praying that the lunatics on the platform did not hear the curse just now.

Terrible, really terrifying.

Soon the entire death magic box was inserted into a hedgehog. At this time, the girl in the kimono rolled her eyes and turned her head to one side, and passed out from the pain.Even the host at the side couldn't stand it any longer. He walked out from behind the curtain and said in a low voice, "This... audience, please control your emotions..."

As soon as she loosened her fingers, the knife in her hand hit her feet with a bang, Zhao Ya took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes, "It's cool, it's so stress-relieving."

She turned her head suddenly, and the shining eyes bursting with longing startled the host.Zhao Ya wiped the blood from her hands, and asked sincerely, "May I ask if there are any other murderers, oh no, victims, I want to stab a few more, the more scum the better."

"..."

Zhao Ya said calmly, "My heart is quite twisted, and I like to hear the howling and screaming of scum."

"..."

The host swallowed his saliva. Even in a Broadway opera house full of villains, this kind of lunatic is a terrifying existence that should be kept at a respectful distance.

"Don't you want to know what I want to do in this death reality show?"

Su Zhao raised his head and looked at the old crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the opera house. The bright light was reflected in the depths of his pupils. He suddenly clenched his fists. Their industry is horror underground movies, and now they are no longer satisfied with shooting strange underground movies, but have begun to extend their bloody hands to other theaters. You should know about the previous "Far Cry" tragedy, right?"

"The crew that filmed the horror film that turned out to be unexpected?"

"It wasn't an accident. It was a murder case planned by one hand. And the mastermind behind the murder case is also the owner of the Broadway Opera House."

Zhao Ya quickly connected all the clues in his mind. He stood on this stage today not to deal with all the murderers sitting here, but to dig deeper.

"Congratulations to the three present. After the judges' unanimous decision, you have obtained tickets to the Broadway Opera House."

The host wearing a clown mask handed three cards with skulls printed on them to each person's hands. Zhao Ya turned the delicate cards with an address written on the back.

Zhao Ya's eyes changed slightly behind the mask, this address is actually in Wuzhou City!It was the first time she was so close to the truth, she clenched her fists nervously.I was worried about the second question in my heart, how to escape from the Bainaohui Opera House without incident?

However, Su Zhao didn't seem to care about this at all, and stood there motionless.The staff were about to push the death magic box off the stage, but the unconscious girl in kimono suddenly opened her eyes at this moment, she bit off the tape at the last moment and yelled.

"I'm not a victim, I'm a murderer, they, they are the prey! Hurry up!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were on the three of them.Zhao Ya was startled, and subconsciously touched her waist, then turned to glance at Su Zhao.

The other party stood there, motionless, as if he didn't care about the lie revealed by the girl in kimono.

"Is all this also in your calculation? Su Zhao!"

The audience under the stage began to step on the stage, and the scene was chaotic for a while. A group of murderers came rushing in, almost surrounding them heavily and tearing their corpses into pieces.

"What should I do? Brother!"

Mr. Chen was so frightened that he was stupid. Before, he was able to fool around by himself. With so many perverted murderers rushing forward, who could resist it!

"Hold on, don't panic!"

Su Zhao's voice was calm, and Mr. Chen was slightly relieved by his confident and calm tone.

"If you want to live, listen to the next words. Do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand? There must be no flaws!"

The desperate Mr. Chen nodded his head half-understood, but at the next moment Su Zhao suddenly raised his voice, then took a step back, "It's your turn to play, Mr. Chen!"

"what?"

Before Mr. Chen could recover, Su Zhao kicked him forward and almost staggered and fell to the ground.He raised his head and saw that all eyes and focus were on himself.

That roar was like a soul-stirring spell, and everyone who rushed to the stage stood still, motionless, with frightened, complicated, and indescribable emotions on their expressions.

The first few even moved back a small step quietly, and the frozen atmosphere exploded instantly like a drop of water dripping into a boiling oil pan.

"What? Mr. Chen?"

"Could it be that you are the Mr. Chen who was angry with others and owed a lot of blood, and who could cure children from crying at night?"

"No wonder the other party has not shown up. The culprit of the Caesar Hotel massacre 12 years ago is standing in front of you!"

"If he doesn't take off the hood, who knows if it's him?"

"Are you stupid? Everyone who has seen his face has been silenced, and you want to follow in the footsteps of others?"

Mr. Chen, whose calves were still trembling, did not expect that he would successfully suppress all the murderers. He tentatively took a step forward, and everyone who rushed up took a step back in unison. There was silence.

"Anyone who wants to die can come here. I can assure everyone here that another urban legend about a murderer will be born tonight. When I am ready, I will kill all the few who ran to the most aggressive you just now. .”

Another urban legend born?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Su Zhao glanced past everyone and looked outside the door.

As if waiting for something to come.

Chapter 150 Seven Sending You to Receive Electrotherapy

The moonlight shone on the dilapidated buildings in the old city, like a deserted ruin, and the barking of wild dogs kept coming and going, highlighting the dead silence under the night.

The wild dog whose paws were rummaging for food in the garbage dump suddenly showed a vigilant posture. It seemed to sense something coming and going in the darkness, and let out a low growl, baring its teeth.

It was as if something heavy had scratched the hard concrete floor, leaving a sharp scratch.Sparks splashed all over the ground. The ferocious wild dog just now saw the figure slowly emerging from the darkness, roared twice, then burrowed into the depths of the alley, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

A tall figure blocked the moonlight, leaving a terrifying silhouette on the ground.

He walked slowly to the entrance of the Broadway Opera House. His bare upper body was covered with various scars all over his body.

Heavy steps on the steps, making a frightening sound of footsteps.The night watchman standing outside stopped him and asked mechanically, "Where's your invitation letter? Without an invitation letter..."

The other party placed the chopping knife in front of his neck, and asked impatiently, "This is my invitation letter, what's the problem?"

"No, no problem..."

The night watchman swallowed his saliva, and slowly backed away. He didn't want to provoke this big man who seemed to come out of a horror movie. That thick, thick arm that could easily break the neck of a cow also had a tattoo Peppa Pig.

No one dared to mock his tattoo, so the night watchman could only silently back away, not even asking for his salary at the end of this month, turned around and ran away.

He took out a crumpled letter from his apron, checked the address on it one last time, took a deep breath, raised his muddy boots, and kicked down towards the heavy door.

……

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