Chapter 140 Hu Dongfeng's Bloodthirstiness

Jingquan College.

The transfer of the black mask cannot be interrupted. At this time, Qin Ze was already entangled in black mist.

Lu Buwei waited quietly, and at the same time looked at the "Principal".

"You should fulfill your promise to my master, release these souls, and stop absorbing their self-consciousness."

The principal nodded.

The transfer of the black mask has not yet ended, but it seems that he can already resist those desires.

Countless black blood vessels are gurgling, as if transmitting something.

At this moment, Qin Ze's consciousness suffered a huge impact.

Countless memories attacked his mind.

Bao Tongzheng.

This is the name of the previous mask owner, or the name of the last person parasitized by the mask.

That is, the principal in front of him.

Even if he became a wild old calendar, Bao Tongzheng did not give up his career.

Different people have different understandings of the calendar.

Some people think this is "spiritual revival", and some people think this is their own "system opening".

Of course, there are also people who think they are the son of heaven.

It depends on how many people know that the calendar is not unique.

Just like the former Prell, before he found out that other people also have calendars, he aspired to become a god.

After discovering that he was not the only owner, he became a killer.

Bao Tongzheng was the same, thinking that getting the calendar was his unique luck.

After being recruited into the old calendar realm in the taboo meeting, he successfully returned alive and got a golden calendar manuscript.

The content of the manuscript is very simple. It is a certain old calendar master who lamented the weird rules of the old calendar realm, which seemed to create immeasurable existence.

It also means that in the old calendar realm, perhaps any wish can be realized.

Bao Tongzheng has always been a person who desires to change the education industry.

He realized that this is his opportunity.

Of course, what happened later also proved that this desire has been completely distorted.

When Qin Ze felt these memories, he felt a little sympathy for the principal.

But soon, he found that what he should do now is to resist the desire in his heart.

"I want to be with my wife forever!"

"I want to get endless wealth!"

"I want to become stronger!"

"Manuscript! Quality! I need more information about the old calendar!"

"I hope the team leader and the big star can always stand in front of me to protect me..."

"I want to know my wife's secret!"

"I want eternal life!"

"Where did the children of the couple downstairs go? I want to know this."

"I hope every child in the kindergarten guarded by Mr. Duke is safe..."

"Who is Sima Yi? What power does he hold?"

"I hope Xiaoshi can complete her own redemption and no longer think that she is unclean..."

Too many desires keep emerging, and these wishes are big and small, selfless and selfish.

Qin Ze can't control the desires in his heart at all. He wants to say a wish at this moment.

It's like a hungry man, swallowed by a huge hunger, and only by making a wish to the black mask can he fill this hunger.

Lu Buwei watched all this quietly, smiling and waiting.

It seems that he has absolute confidence in Qin Ze, or he is happy to see some changes.

Of course, at this time, Lu Buwei would do as long as Qin Ze gave an order.

But Qin Ze couldn't speak.

Once Qin Ze spoke, he would make a wish.

But who knows, under the influence of the black mask, what will these wishes become?

I hope that the team leader and the big star can always stand in front of me. This is the hope that they will always live and be strong, and everyone will always have a friendship to protect each other.

At the same time, I also hope that I will always have a backer.

But this wish, under the influence of the black mask, may become another situation.

He may completely change his attitude towards the team leader and the big star, suddenly attack one day, sneak attack his boss and friend, make him into a human puppet, and realize the physical sense of eternal protection.

This is the black mask.

Bao Tongzheng's wish is that all the children taught in his school are excellent top students.

So, Jingquan College has distorted rules, and all the differences of students have been erased.

Love to study, love parents, do housework for parents, and live with a smile have become their everything.

The parents did not realize how terrible this was, unless... when the children of Jingquan College from two different families were together, they could see the problem from the amazing consistency.

But the most terrible thing is that after the souls of these children were plundered, their brains were like honeycombs.

This is the distorted wish.

This is also the most terrible thing about the black mask.

Every wish that emerged in Qin Ze's mind at this moment was what he really wanted to realize.

But every wish that was distorted may bring immeasurable consequences.

Qin Ze's teeth were clenched!

It was like sealing the mask with his will, he was afraid that he would say one of the many wishes as soon as he opened his mouth.

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Linxiang City South Suburb.

In the second half of the night of April 27, when Qin Ze was fighting against desire in Jingquan College, Hu Dongfeng was also suffering.

His hands and feet were restrained, and he could only twist his body, but he could not make any sound.

Prell said:

"Don't rush."

After he finished speaking, he actually fired a shot at the ceiling of the cellar.

boom!

The sound of gunfire at close range was like thunder. Hu Dongfeng's whole body trembled.

"Look, no one will come to save you. Lawyer Hu, give up your struggle."

"Next, I will talk about the rules of the game. This game is called Justice Roulette."

"Please look around carefully. Next, I will ask a few questions. You need to answer whether the person in the question should die or not."

"If your answer is that you should not die, then you need to explain the reason. If the reason is inconsistent with what I think, then I will spin the wheel of justice."

As he spoke, the so-called Justice Roulette appeared in Prell's hand.

What's written on the roulette wheel isn't numbers, it's organs.

Fingers, nose, eyes, mouth, toes, shoulders, wrists, elbows, knees, tongue and many other parts and organs of the human body.

Prell said:

"Tick the roulette wheel, and wherever it hits, I'll break it somewhere on your body. Isn't it very creative?"

"I suggest you get your hair whipped. If God bless you, you can get your hair whipped again and again~"

Hu Dongfeng was extremely frightened, and his body twisted even more violently.

But he was also thinking about the rules of the game.

"This is a lunatic! This man is definitely a lunatic!"

"This roulette wheel is nothing that normal people can think of!"

"Calm down...calm down! If I wait until Mr. Qin Ze arrives, maybe I still have hope of surviving."

Hu Dongfeng was trembling violently. He didn't know how he had offended this person.

But he knew one thing, in this game, bad luck, if the wheel turned to the entrails...

He might die immediately.

"The key to the game is to determine whether this person should die!"

If from a literal point of view, a person should not die, he must write down the reasons why he should not die, and at the same time, the reasons must be consistent with this Prell.

But Prell did not say what punishment the man would receive if he was sentenced to death.

At this time, Prell took off the tape covering Hu Dongfeng's mouth.

"The game starts. You have one minute and thirty seconds to answer each question!"

"Listen up, Lawyer Hu, the first question is about a guy who plays the game just average...but likes to mock his teammates very much. He always says disgusting things on the Internet to belittle other people, and even causes problems for his teammates. He suffered serious psychological trauma, should he deserve to die?"

The big eyes under Prell's mask stared straight at Hu Dongfeng.

He thought this was a score-sending question.

Of course such a person deserves to die.

But as a normal person, Hu Dongfeng naturally thinks differently.

Hu Dongfeng was stunned for a while.

He seemed to be able to see the "correct answer" from the anticipation in Prell's eyes.

But unfortunately, he couldn't say that such a person deserved to die.

Sometimes Hu Dongfeng also thinks that trolls on the Internet are really annoying.

Although he is always calm and avoids arguing with others, he still has to admit that such a person is very annoying.

But they... don't deserve to die.

One minute and thirty seconds is very short, but every tick of the pointer is extremely heavy.

With thirty seconds left, Hu Dongfeng shook his head. He was still scared, still so scared that his whole body trembled.

But he still said:

"He doesn't deserve to die, at least according to the existing law, he doesn't deserve to die."

Prell's eyes were filled with disappointment, but then he thought that these sanctimonious guys always like such show-off answers.

I look forward to the next step, when Lawyer Hu will expose his inner truth in pain.

"What a regrettable answer, hahahaha, then let's start spinning the roulette wheel!"

"Let me tell you, such a person deserves to die. If I meet him, I will personally come to kill him!"

"I believe that killing one such person may not change anything, but I can kill a hundred or a thousand!"

Hu Dongfeng's eyes widened and bloodshot eyes crawled onto the whites of his eyes. He still underestimated the madness of Prell.

And then, the roulette wheel started spinning.

In Prell's infiltrating and crazy laughter, Hu Dongfeng saw that the roulette wheel turned to "teeth".

"Da da da! Look at this, I have specially prepared this! Tooth extraction pliers! But I am not a dentist, and my movements will be a little rough."

Hu Dongfeng's face was pale, but he could do nothing. Prell had already inserted the tooth extraction forceps into his mouth.

Heart-rending screams sounded, accompanied by violent shaking of the body.

The blood and saliva in the mouth were mixed together.

Hu Dongfeng was so painful that he wanted to hit his head on the ground, but Prell's voice had already sounded:

"Next question."

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It's always darkest just before dawn.

In Jingquan College, countless black blood vessels burrowed into Qin Ze's body like earthworms burrowing into the soil...

Bao Tongzheng transformed into a giant black tree, and the roots connecting countless souls were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And until this moment, Qin Ze's teeth were already seeping with blood.

He kept his mouth tightly shut and never said a single wish.

Lu Buwei has disappeared.

It seems that the summoning time has come, and he will sleep for a while again.

And Bao Tongzheng's eyes when looking at Qin Ze have completely changed.

He is a person who has really worn a mask, and he knows very well how terrible a mask is.

Once the black mask is put on, the inner desire will be magnified.

At this time, I would really like to say these wishes.

But the young man in front of him just held on.

He suddenly had a strange feeling... Maybe the black mask would be completely swallowed by this young man, rather than the black mask swallowing this young man.

The barrier was disintegrating bit by bit.

Soon, a soul began to look around.

It was a woman, a capable woman with shrewd eyes. She usually liked to wear a black windbreaker, and in summer, she wore a black sportswear, which looked very cool.

This is Hu Dongfeng's partner, her name is Gu Meimen Yui.

When Bao Tongzheng saw this scene, the big stone in his heart finally fell.

He did not make an irreparable mistake after all, and everything can still be saved!

But the key lies in whether the young man in front of him can take over the black mask from his hands intact... without making another wish.

Only by removing the black mask can the twisted desire be stopped.

But the price of removing the black mask is to open another twisted desire.

Qin Ze tried to break this curse with his own willpower.

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South Suburb.

The wheel of justice turned again.

The good news is that the restraints on Hu Dongfeng's feet were finally untied.

But the bad news is that his knees have been pierced by bullets.

He slumped against the wall of the cellar and looked at Prell weakly.

This is the fourth question.

Prell saw the same answer to the first three questions.

In Prell's eyes, all the people who deserved to die, Hu Dongfeng's answer was that they should not die.

The reasons for not dying are all the same.

In fact, when asking whether a woman should die for having an affair in the second question, Hu Dongfeng knew that the correct answer was that she should die.

At least if the "examiner" is a madman like Prell... the correct answer is that she should die.

But he still chose not to die.

He suddenly realized that the education given to him by his family had shaped his soul into such a... stereotyped person.

He recalled what Yui said about him:

"Your justice is not flexible at all. You are too rigid."

But can justice really be so flexible?

People say that in different eras, justice has a stance.

But since he lives in this era, the education he received has become something he firmly believes in...

Then he should defend it, right?

The second time the roulette wheel turned to the finger, Prell broke Hu Dongfeng's finger.

But compared to the first time when his teeth were directly broken by clamps, he seemed to be able to accept this pain.

Agree, agree with him!

Hu Dongfeng could hear a voice in his head saying that if he agreed with the values ​​of this madman, he would be saved!

But he just couldn't do it!

In Hu Dongfeng's opinion, these people should not die!

Hu Dongfeng's tears were in pain. The third time the roulette wheel turned, he thought that a naughty child should not die.

Yes, he really hated naughty children and wanted to slap the faces of those naughty children who destroyed other people's figurines in Zhihu jokes.

But he knew that thoughts are thoughts and actions are actions.

It is great to sacrifice one's life for what one holds on to.

It is also great to curb desire.

The roulette wheel turned again, and Hu Dongfeng's nose was broken.

But this time, his bloodiness was aroused.

After the continuous accumulation of pain, the lawyer looked at Prell with fear no longer strong.

Pain, blood loss, torture... and the foreknowledge of the approaching death made Hu Dongfeng suddenly find a kind of strength.

His eyes were actually rare and calm.

After the fourth turn of the roulette wheel, his knee was pierced, and he did not crawl away, but chose to sit on the wall and look at Prell quietly.

It was a silent confrontation.

Prell suddenly felt annoyed.

He hated this kind of boredom.

Countless times, Prell felt that he was great, sacred, and a punisher.

He believed that everyone had a "Prell" in their hearts.

When I saw people who charged for love being betrayed by green tea girls on the Internet, I thought that such women really deserved to die!

When he saw a naughty kid making a fuss in someone else's home, he thought about killing the kid, kicking the kid's head with his foot, and then watching the other parent beg for mercy!

When he saw someone with a different opinion from him and cursing, he wanted to follow the network cable, walk over and smash the person's head hard into the computer screen.

That's what he thought.

He felt that everyone had this idea in their hearts, but with the calendar and becoming a "programmer", he had the ability to realize this idea.

He should realize it!

Those who hide this idea and think that violence should not be used to fight violence are hypocritical.

Those who dare not face the evil thoughts in their hearts will say that these thoughts are wrong.

But they just don't have the ability to do evil, not that they really don't want to do evil.

But this time, Prell realized that he seemed to have... misjudged.

Hu Dongfeng has already lost half his life, and Hu Dongfeng's answer is the same every time.

Instead of fear and regret, his eyes became more determined.

Should such a person really die?

He suddenly felt that this game was meaningless.

He did not see the expression he expected.

The fifth question had not started yet, but Prell spun the wheel first.

The wheel finally pointed to the heart.

"This is the next punishment. It looks like it may be the last question."