Somewhere along the Lidong Expressway, Gu Xing took Zaohui to find Haruka who was following Fujino on a skateboard:

"Let Zaie follow Fujino instead of you, you have a more important task now..."

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Chapter 270 Sakura (fourteen)

Zao Hui reluctantly continued Yasui Haruka's tracking journey. Before leaving, she cast a look full of resentment at Gu Xing, and asked Yasui Haruka for the Mark Top skateboard under her feet.

In the following time, Zaohui tried to find some happiness from the boring journey.

She exerted her own rules, and everyone Fujino saw along the way turned into the face of Saae——

She used this trick on Fujino when Nobuhiko Kumada ravaged the apartment complex in Nara.For a villainous guy like Fujino, it seems a little unreasonable not to cheat or domestic violence when he is alive, and the rule that he happens to hit the victim after death can be called the reward of the world.

After Gu Xing learned of Zaohui's prank, he once thought it was a genius idea - if all Fujino saw was Zaohui's face, then he would lose his goal as a matter of course.

After that, what happens?Will Fujino stop completely like a computer that has been stuck to death by countless identical processes.

Who knows, this will be a classic case of cracking weird rules worthy of a training text.

The reality is that Fujino is still determined to go to Dongdu. He is wearing a large Kodak duck doll costume, and he never feels depressed or uncomfortable in the hot weather. He also completely ignored the fans who drove by.

This also proves that Yingzi's split body does not rely on their appearance when identifying targets.What would that depend on?soul?Or smell, or magnetic field or something? ...it's hard to tell.

In order to avoid causing new riots, members of the Sakurako task force tried to move Fujino to the wilderness away from the main road of the expressway. Fans lost Fujino's trace, and some people felt great regret and loss for this.

As for Zaohui, she unexpectedly developed a strong interest in skateboarding... She vaguely remembered when she was still a student, she saw the cool boy who was rushing to school on a skateboard, and remembered that she was pinched by bad girls before she was aroused. Then he fell into a frenzy and obsession with skateboarding, unable to extricate himself.

She was pleasantly surprised to find a helmet, knee pads, wrist pads, and elbow pads that matched the skateboard in the trunk of a car driven by a Kodak fan who came to look for Fujino, and looked for Kodak while the other party was parking in the service area Given the opportunity, he took all the equipment on the spot and put it on himself.

She got in touch with Haruka Yasui using the mobile phone that Naya Office distributed to each member of the film crew, and asked her about skateboarding skills and experience in the dialog box of the chat app, and took pictures of her learning results and practice scenes. The video, made into a collection and sent to Haruka to correct the details of the deviation.

Gu Xing, who was driving to the Hell Guest House at that time, was very curious about Haruka Yasui who was chatting with her hair buried in her hair. She leaned over to her and glanced at her mobile phone screen. The chat records that only come out when you are extremely passionate and focused-not a word has nothing to do with skateboarding.

"Haruka," Gu Xing said, "The next task is also very important, I hope you can concentrate..."

Haruka Yasui put her index finger between her lips without even looking at him: "Shh

—"

……

Naya's hell guest house, distant view, I don't know whether it is night or day.A large piece of cloud that seems to be burning by a raging fire floats directly above the castle of the guest house... The crimson light reflects on the outer wall of the castle, as if the castle is also burning.

A car with a scorched shell from driving through a sea of ​​magma, a few places on the outer rubber of the tires due to driving through the Bladed Grassland, and a thick layer of frost on the hood of the car due to driving through the icy wasteland. The car drove towards the castle.

On the roof of the car, Nobuhiko Kumata carried the camera on his shoulders, pointed the lens at the road behind, and then slowly moved up to get a close-up of the burning clouds in the sky, and then fixed on the burning castle.Yosuke Kita held a slate in his hand, and looked at Nobuhiko Kumada with eyes full of admiration.

After a while, he held the slate on his shoulder, pretending that it was a video camera, and the horizontal bar on it was the lens, and took pictures of the road behind, the burning cloud, and the castle one by one like Kumata Nobuhiko.Finally, the horizontal bar is aimed at the castle.

Two figures, one big and one small, kept the exact same movements and sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, they looked more like a father and son than Kita Eijiro here.

In the car, Gu Xing was sitting on the right side of the back row, beside him were Naya and Haruka Yasui, and grandma was the co-pilot.

Kita Eijiro held the steering wheel with one hand, the window was open, and the other hand rested on the window sill, leisurely controlling the car.A song called "Hell" sung by Yasumoto Hiroki was playing on the stereo.With the rhythm of the music, his fingers kept tapping on the window sill, making a rattling sound.

Gu Xing was flipping through the "Memories of Murder" (scripted version) representing Haruka Yasui, and found the page representing Haruka Yasui's rules, and aimed at that line——

[Yasui Haruka is able to target every murderer, especially serial murderers, she entangles the target like a curse.The more cruel the murderer's methods and the more murders, the more violent Haruka Yasui's revenge will be. The nightmarish scene will lock up the murderer like an endless cycle of reincarnation, and even a complete mental breakdown cannot escape]

After reading for a while, Gu Xing closed the book and looked at the Huoshaoyun Castle outside the car window. The fire light reflected on his face, burning hot, like a demon god from hell...

……

In the Hell Guest House, inside the castle, howls of pain came one after another from the rooms covered with wooden signs of "Your Guest".

In the waiting hall outside the passage, strange monsters lined up on huge benches.Some monsters yawned... some monsters yelled loudly in the crude language of an unknown world.

……

In a certain smelly room, moss is everywhere, and dirty blood has formed layers of dry scabs on the ground.

Sho Kubo supported the cold stone bed, and looked at the serial killer on his back in the mirror with a wretched peripheral vision.

At this time, the serial killer is suffering. He, or she, after being turned into the opposite sex by the law of the lantern fish, has not stopped such suffering for a moment... The monsters walked into the room one by one, using various alien races He asked with distaste:

"Why is there a man under this ugly bitch?"

But without exception, they still used their inexhaustible strength on the serial killer in the end, and left happily.

At this time, the exit also looked at the mirror beside him, and Kubo Xiang in the mirror looked disgusting.

There was a fierce look in the eyes of the exit: "Wait, after I escape, you and the person behind you will not be able to escape. You will suffer a situation that is [-] times more miserable than me at this moment." revenge!"

Kubao Xiang ignored it, looked towards the door, his face was full of greed: "Ah... every monster is a cute ghost who helps me complete the rules."

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Chapter 271 Sakurako (Fifteen)

In a dark and damp room, a monster with two goat horns and sixteen spider legs stood behind the serial killer. The brutal abuse continued, and no one knew where its physical strength was at its limit.

The exporter's heart is full of hatred.After the hatred, there is a great sense of humiliation from a man to a woman, and then to hell.

He compared his situation at the moment with Andy Dufresne's situation in Shawshank Prison, thinking that the two are very similar—they are also in an insurmountable cage, they are also being targeted by a group of perverts, and they are also faced with being a prisoner. The unspeakable humiliation of a man.

They also never gave up the desire to survive and worked hard to put it into practice.

What is even more tragic than Andy is that the wretched man under the exit seems to have locked him with rules.He couldn't leave his back, not for a second.

In addition, there are many things that exporters can do.He is free to choose the position of suffering, as long as he can do it.

He can choose to accept the suffering in that corner of the room, all he needs to do is pull the ear of the bastard under him, and then point to where he wants to go, and the wretched man will walk over with his back.

There is plenty of water and food in the room. It is the kind of extremely dry moldy bread and water with a bad smell. It is probably to prevent the warblers from dying of hunger and thirst.

In fact, the exporter believes that most of the Yingques who are forced to come here are more eager to die cleanly, or even if it is a little painful, death is fine.

For this reason, the warblers never voluntarily eat, but the hostess of the guest house hired a group of vicious thugs, who were covered with vine-like tentacles, and could roll moldy bread and stuff it down the throats of the warblers.They would also stick their tentacles into the sparrow's stomach, and then pour rancid water down the tentacles, making them disgusting.

How outrageous this is, there is no such thing as feeding livestock.

At the exit, I can often hear the sound of Yingque in the next room gagging in pain after being stuffed with moldy bread.

Sometimes, out of empathy for the same victim, he would take the initiative to talk to Yingque next door, only to learn that the other person's name was Uraji Saburo, and he was transformed from a man into a woman by the shadow of a fish just like himself , killed several seemingly innocent women like himself.

One of the women killed by Saburo Uragi was named Chiharu Ishizaki.That case was so famous that even the exporter had been a melon eater.

Even, in a sense, that case inspired the inspiration of the exporter.Repeatedly reading the news reports on the Chiharu case and watching the impact materials on the corpse at the scene, the goosebumps of satisfaction kept appearing all over the mouth.Later, the exporter embarked on the path of a serial murderer, and that case "has contributed a lot."

"I regret it," Uraji Saburo told the exit more than once, "I have to blame for this fate!"

"Asshole, never regret it."

The exit was so angry that he couldn't argue, wishing to slap him awake:

"The most noble person in the world is the murderer. Even more noble than the murderer is the artist who turns killing into an art. What would that be? A serial murder artist, yes, just like you

and me like that.The serial killer artist never regretted the day!You are the guy who led me on this road, your faith must not collapse!I will never allow it! "

Uraji Saburo didn't answer, and there was a long and painful moan from the other side of the room.

The exporter wanted to continue to enlighten him, but was gagged...

In addition to water and food, there is also a thick black book in the room.

When the two monsters took over the direct gap, the exporter once raced to open the book, and was disappointed to find that it turned out to be a trial book recording the crimes he had committed, which almost completely restored the time, frequency and cruelty of his crimes. The means, and the inner thoughts of each crime.

"Does this mean that I want to repent for what I have done? It is a dream!"

The exporter thought so.

There is also a jukebox in the room, which is prepared for the monsters who enter the room, with the purpose of brewing a better atmosphere of suffering.Very few monster races have this requirement, so the jukebox is dusty most of the time.

It was only in the third month after he came to the hell hostel that he noticed the jukebox. After being tortured by a monster with barbs all over his body, he felt desperate as to why he couldn't just die. Flicked the switch on the jukebox and opened up a new world.

He found "The Marriage of Figaro" played by Andy in the Shawshank Prison in the playlist of the jukebox, and almost without thinking, he turned the volume of the jukebox to the highest and accepted the music in the soft music of "The Wedding". The cruel flogging of monsters, living in endless darkness, gave birth to hope for light in my heart.

Whenever "Wedding" sounds, the warblers of the Hell Guest House will come to the door of the room by coincidence—the wooden door is made into a fence, and they can poke their heads out of the gap in the fence to have a look at each other look like.

Most of the Yingques here are "big shots" who have insulted Naya in the unspoken way. Most of them know each other. Recognizing each other amidst howling and remorse, they blamed and complained to each other.

"Kuriyama Rian!" Someone recognized the instigator of all this, "It's you!"

"The bastard deserves double the torture!"

"Knocked by a thousand knives!"

As a result, cursing and complaining all over the aisle hit the president of the satisfied office that no longer existed, and Lian Kuriyama shrank his head back in fright.

……

"This bunch of incompetent, useless wretches who only complain!"

The exporter is different from them, he is planning an escape.For this reason, he never stopped observing the wretched man under him.

He noticed that the other party's eyes often turned to a wardrobe in the corner of the room.Not long ago, he had asked Uraji Saburo next door, and other neighboring Yingques, and none of their rooms had similar wardrobes, not any cabinets at all.

According to the analysis of the exit, the wardrobe should be related to the weird rules of the wretched man.

Judging from the fact that the wretched man has been observing the scene of the suffering of the exit from the mirror, this guy mostly completes the rules by voyeurism. Could it be... In fact, he prefers to hide in the cabinet to watch?

So, the exit crocodile began to think of ways to induce the other party to peek into the closet, so that he would have to get himself off his back.

The exporter has paid a lot of patience for this, and the area around the closet has become a place where he often suffers.Sometimes, he even opened the closet and poked his body inside, just to let the other party find the feeling of peeping in a dark and narrow space...

All this is not in vain, and now the exporter feels that he is getting closer and closer to success, and he can more and more feel the very strong desire to sneak into the closet and peep in the eyes of the wretched man.

Perhaps, success is just around the corner!

As soon as this idea came up in the head of the exit, in an instant, he found that the wretched man had really disappeared.

There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he disappeared into this room that left him with endless painful memories...

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