Chapter 773

I saw a face that was almost close to his.

"Hey, man, I don't have that kind of fun, er..." In the middle of it, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his abdomen in disbelief.

There's already a knife there, and it's going in.

As soon as the black criminal was about to shout, Huang Dehua tripped his feet skillfully, crushed him to the ground, and covered his mouth with his other hand.

Then in his frightened eyes, he began to draw the knife quickly.

A full 35 stabs back and forth at the rhythm of seven scales.

The whole abdomen was a lump of honeycomb coal.

Among them, a few knives were deliberately moved up and stabbed in the heart.

"Lying trough, you are crazy. You can even run out to kill people at this time!"

The audience in the studio was scared.

Who are the judges in this trial.

You know, this time, there is no stipulation that we must kill each other. That is to say, the murderer is just the one who wants to kill himself.

When the black criminals had no breath at all, Huang Dehua gave a grim smile.

Get up to look around, make sure no one found, quickly leave.

That dormitory he will not go back, after all, this will be his body is full of blood, go back is not equal to throw oneself into the net.

In the dormitory room, the remaining seven people waited for a long time, and the sleepiness hit again.

But found that the two out of the company has not come back.

"John, did those two guys fall into the sewer? Shall we go and have a look? " It was a man with curly brown hair.

Huang Dehua couldn't understand them, but in fact, they had already passed their names to each other during the meal.

"I have a bad hunch that those two guys are not asleep, are they?" Said John.

There was silence in the room.

At the same time, he looked at the side of the dead non mainstream gangster.

They don't feel much about the dead. After all, they have a lot of lives in their hands.

But the thought that they might die like this made everyone shudder.

"I think we'd better go and have a look." Someone suggested with an ugly face.

Seven criminals left the dormitory and went outside to look for it.

Soon, the bodies of black criminals were found by the wall.

"Dead, but not killed by that Soul Eater. It's human!" The man with curly brown hair squatted on the ground, not caring about the horrors of black criminals.

"The stomach has been stabbed. It should be made by the Oriental. That guy is not gregarious at all."

"It looks like we need to be careful." The criminal who quarreled with the non mainstream gangsters seemed to have pointed out.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the audience. They can see some moving color in their eyes from the faces of seven criminals on the screen.

Of course, not every criminal in the fantasy scene behaves like Huang Dehua and others.

The fact that these ten criminals can be broadcast live by Ye Chen is enough to show that their crimes are the most serious among all. Psychology is also the most distorted.

Among the remaining criminals who were still alive, there were some more ferocious than him.

In other small illusions, most people struggle with the sleeping devil in fear and suffering.

But It's just the beginning, and as time goes on, they're just going to get more and more tormented and scared.

After Huang Dehua killed the black criminal, he didn't leave far away. He was still hiding in the shelter.

He just won't go back to that dorm.

In addition, they sneaked into the shelter staff's residence. They were lured out by knocking on the door and killed one by one.

Fortunately, it's just an illusion. Otherwise, Huang Dehua's doing this is no different from death.

Finally, he went to the kitchen to fill his stomach, and found a pile of food to hide.

At the same time, the sleepy lullaby became more and more weird, and began to spread all over the town.

John and others on the other side nearly fell asleep several times.

Even if they chat with each other, they may be distracted and gradually lose consciousness.

"Ah All of a sudden, one of the criminals gave a cry, and all of them were awakened from the confused state.

"What's the matter? What happened? " Others cast their eyes.

"I, I think I saw the devil. He's eating the soul of that guy." The startled criminal pointed to the cold and stiff non mainstream gangster, with a thick look of panic on his face.

"It's an illusion." A criminal is speechless.

But men with curly brown hair have different opinions.

"If we fall asleep and fall into that devil's domain, it's not impossible for Laurent to see what the devil is doing when he is half asleep."As soon as the words came out, there was a chill behind everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, as if what they said was reasonable.

"Well, I don't want to fall into the hands of that soul eater and become food." Laurent said pale.

At this time, a color flashed in the eyes of the criminal who had quarreled with the non mainstream Gangsters: "why don't we do something interesting so that we won't be sleepy."

"Interesting things?" Others looked at him in surprise.

"Yes, I don't know if autopsy is an interesting thing. Does anyone want to try it?" The criminal had a strange look on his face.

There were a few people who showed that they wanted to try.

But Laurent shook his head. "It's bloody. I'm not interested in that. Come on."

This guy is a stranger. He has no interest in killing people. He just likes to sneak into other people's homes every night to "play".

But in some foreign countries, we all know that everyone can have guns.

In this way, the risk of sneaking into other people's homes is very high, especially if they are found out, they are likely to be shot.

Laurent didn't want to die, so every time he was found, he shot first and killed the owner. Over time, he had more than a dozen lives.

Moreover, due to the relatively high ability of anti reconnaissance, it has not been caught by the public security of M country, instead, it has the title of "murderer at night".

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