In fact, compared with hell, perhaps at some point, this place is more like hell.

And since you have summoned hell, you should understand...

His hands were so gentle that excited and frantically pleasing his head, watching the carnival believers torture the cages wantonly.

His fingers gently stroked the ends of her hair.

It's like a favor for a lover...

Click ———

A crisp sound of a broken bone.

The gaze that excitedly pleasing his head was instantly empty, and her neck was easily twisted ninety degrees. Even without any expression on her face, her body fell down loosely.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire venue was shocked, and the carnival noise quickly became quiet.

It was like they never thought of it.

Their high priest who was pleasing him was actually twisted his neck at this moment.

"Feel sorry."

Lynn took out his tuxedo from the system space, covered his underwear while wearing it, and smiled slightly with ache:

"I didn't master the strength and almost pulled off all my (beep--) and she bit her so tightly."

The believers around him looked at the scene stiffly.

Yes.

Their priests were killed so easily.

But it was just that brief astonishment. With the kind expression on Lin Neng's face still on her face, their shock did not turn into any fear at all, but instead turned into greater excitement and extremely pathological fanaticism. Then, under the brief silence, they once again pushed the atmosphere to a climax of excitement.

"die!!"

"die!!"

Because this is more in line with all their fantasies about the hell creatures in their hearts!

Chaotic and evil, powerful and distorted, and regard human life as a mustard!

Perhaps it is just a small thing that can take a person's life without any reason. Those so-called social structures and so-called positions and classes can only restrain them, such humble humans. For the more advanced mysterious existences from hell, why should they care about it!!

And isn’t what they are pursuing this ultimate chaos?!

"Did you see it?! She cannot please our hell visitors! She is not worthy of serving our guests!! Her humble life is limited to this! She was given death!!"

A believer opened his arms and shouted emotionally at all the chaotic believers in the entire venue.

"But she is so honored! She can embrace Hell and our Lord one step earlier than us! Death is never the end!! Death is the greatest for us..."

Bang--

A gunshot.

After putting on his clothes, Lin Neng smiled and put on his high-legged hat, and bursts of blue smoke gushed from the muzzle of the Demon Hunting Revolver.

"grace?"

That is, under the gaze of all the believers, the head of the believer who was standing on a stool trying to speak was easily pierced by a bullet, and his body fell to the ground with a thud, and his brain and blood flowed out.

And it was at this moment that the crazy leaping slowly stopped.

All the believers looked at the corpse in shock, and finally a trace of fear flowed out from their eyes.

The entire venue finally became silent.

With the sound of footsteps.

Lin En still said nothing. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the barrel, and then walked step by step towards the "sacrificial" in the cage they were imprisoned.

He walked to a smaller cage, and all the believers around him subconsciously took a few steps back, making way for him.

He squatted down.

Looking at the skinny little girl in the cage, looking at the fearful expression and tears on her little face, she said softly:

"How old are you?"

His voice was so clear, like a sunny big brother next door.

But she couldn't speak.

Because her voice had already been hoarse.

He was crying and hoarse.

But no one cares, because they are just a piece of meat, and they are hung in the air in the iron cage that is invisible to the sky, and they have long been unable to remember what the Yangguan looks like when they hit them.

But she still stretched out her skinny little hand with difficulty.

Maybe I just felt that he seemed a little different from those bad guys, maybe I just didn't hear such a soft sound like the sun in a long time.

Time seemed to be frozen.

She put two dirty hands on his palms.

"Nine years old?"

Just like she only had nine fingers, the one was bitten by a mouse a long time ago, and she didn't feel the pain when it was bitten.

"Where is your mom?" Lynn asked her.

She slowly raised her head like a wounded beast and looked at Lin Neng's eyes, but there was no trace of the clearness, chaos and numbness that this age should have.

She opened her mouth.

Lynn looked along her gaze in the direction she was when she was coming.

He saw the bodies nailed to the edge of the magic circle and the belly was broken, and saw a woman with a shaved hair. Her belly was cut open, and one of her eyes fell to the ground, like a crystal falling into a pool of blood.

Lynn just stared at it from a distance for a long time.

He said nothing.

He reached out and opened the barbed iron cage and said to her:

"Do you have anything to ask for me?"

The girl opened her mouth, as if there was something to tell her that she had a scarred hand to him.

Just like when Lynn wanted to get to her mouth and listen to her.

Thorns-

Just as everyone was watching, her bloody marks were scratched from Lin Neng's face, as if with unforgettable hatred, blood dripped from her nails.

What kind of hatred look was that?

At that moment, Lin En also understood what she was going to say. The blood mark on her face was still ticking with blood, but it seemed that even thousands of words made him understand.

"I see."

He closed his eyes and placed them on her head to comfort her.

The blood and pain dripping from his face also made him understand what he had to do.

Then he slowly stood up.

Looking at all the flesh and blood cultists around him, the curve of his face was once again revealed, like some kind of admonition, softly saying to everyone.

"Escape, you can escape as far as you can."

All the believers around were still standing there in a tremor, but everyone still couldn't see the situation clearly, thinking that this was still a continuation of carnival.

Until Lynn opened his eyes, turned around and looked at them all, and smiled:

"Because if you can't escape, you will go to hell."

That moment.

Thousands of tentacles surged out of his body, as if they could feel the sorrow accumulated in his heart. It was not until the first tentacle penetrated the chest of the nearest churchman and nailed his heart to the ground with blood splattering, that they truly realized that this turned out to be a massacre.

Just like the carnival they started.

Amid the shrill screams and messy steps, there is the shadow of the ever-expanding and spreading tentacles reflected on the wall.

It's like a dance indescribable.
Chapter completed!