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Chapter Eight

    This is a grand carnival of killing.

    There was a patch of scarlet in front of him.

    In each person's expression, anger is outside the general pleasure of seeing others fall from the horse.

    "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

    Knives are deadly, not merciless.

    Obviously, the victims were discouraged and silent, but they swung their knives as hard as they could. Even if the blood spurted out, splashed blood on their faces, and even sprayed them into their eyes, they still had a hideous expression. Enjoy this pleasure.

    Shocking, even chills.

    Wang Hao two stood in the corner watching all this with cold eyes.

    He is a murderer himself, and his heart for murder is harder than anyone else.

    As the saying goes, people block murder, and Buddha block and punish Buddha.

    Conscience? human nature?

    In his eyes, none of his own interests are important.

    Gee.

    ‘System, so many people have died, no more deaths at night, right? Wang Hao II rubbed his hands a little unbearably, his eyes were full of calculations, and he asked questions in his heart.

    'Ok.’ I don’t know who it is or where the sound is from, reaching the bottom of Wang Hao’s heart.

    Wang Hao II breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were even more proud, he silently hooked the corners of his mouth, he had even begun to dream of a happy and bright future endlessly in his mind.

    Anyway, as long as he is fine, the life and death of others has nothing to do with him.

    Stupid.

    There is no free lunch in this world.

    The system hovered above Wang Hao II, and it was still in the state of a spiritual body so far.

    Its gaze didn't focus on Wang Hao II's body, nor did it focus on the crazy and intoxicating carnival of the crowd.

    It tilted its head and saw another corner of the corridor.

    Seems to be looking at something.

    After a long time, it withdrew its gaze again.

    Lu Yichen and Su Jingyan walked side by side to the eighth room.

    Suddenly, Lu Yichen's deep eyes flashed inexplicably, and there was a short crack in his expression. The hand that had originally held Su Jingyan also paused slightly, not too much.

    But for Su Jingyan, who had been following him, he noticed something wrong with Lu Yichen almost instantly.

    The little deer's eyes, the only one of his facial features, blinked and looked at him. It was wet, very clean, and pure.

    "What's the matter?" Su Jingyan's voice was also very soft, full of concern.

    The boy's out-of-focus eyes slowly focused, his bangs covered his eyes, his look was not real, his expression was a little stiff, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be possessed by something.

    When Lu Yichen heard Su Jingyan's voice, the hand holding Su Jingyan suddenly clenched, glanced at Su Jingyan's eyes, squinted, and revealed a weird smile.

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