"This...what's going on?" The strong man stepped back in horror.

"Where did the dagger come from? Who killed him?" the fashionable young man shouted incredibly: "Didn't it mean this is a game?"

"You know, this game is really going to die." The strong man roared.

"Welcome to the Sin Bar, O sinner." At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the room.

"Ah... who was talking?" The woman was nervous and about to jump up.

The voice did not answer the woman's words, but continued.

"The six doors in the house will be open to you six, five dead doors, and one living door."

"Everyone must walk out the door alive to test whether it is a life or a death gate."

"Sinners, please start your choice!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound fell and the remaining five doors were all opened.

The wind blew in outside and brought all the sand in.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"I don't understand the life gate, the death gate." The woman looked frightened.

The fashionable young man gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Ma Zhe, my father is Ma Dayun. I am not only handsome but also rich. If anyone helps me leave this game, I will give him three million after going out."

"Yes." The strong man nodded without hesitation. "I heard that after leaving the game, I can add people who play the game together as friends. Then I will add you, but don't let me go. I have a gun in my hand. I will let my gogels kill your whole family."

"I'm the one." The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard the money and muttered: "There are three million, I can buy a second house. When the house appreciates, hehe."

It can be seen that these two are both people who love money.

Wang Jue didn't speak, but was thinking.

The rule of this game is that everyone can only walk out of one door alive to know whether it is a dead door or a living door.

The sick thin man used his own death to measure a dead door, and there were only four dead doors left.

Wang Jue moved his fingers and it was almost time to work.

This small scene in front of him made him not want to waste his time.

In fact, others think that the punisher kills people because of his or her distortion.

Only he himself knows that this comes from his physique.

In order not to get mad, he needs to devour the power of others.

This kind of power is very wonderful, he calls this power mental power.

Because of his physical constitution, once he has not absorbed his mental power for a long time, his spirit will be depressed.

Just like a vampire, who will go crazy once hungry and not replenish with blood.

However, in order to reduce his psychological burden, he only devoured the criminal's mental power.

Maybe it was because he was used to devouring criminals. After hearing that these people were all criminals, the mental power in Wang Jue's mind seemed to begin to be anxious.

"It's a pity that thin man's body is."

Wang Jue was a little regretful. He devoured his mental power and needed to contact the human body, so the thin man's mental power could not be devoured.

"You, go out for me." At this moment, the fat man finally took out a knife and looked at Wang Jue with a smile.

People tend to bully the weak.

Among these people, although women are the weakest, the fat man obviously does not want to deal with this woman.

The rich second generation is rich and he still wants to take the three million, so he naturally won't kill him.

As for the strong man, he dared not deal with it.

So the only thing left is to deal with Wang Jue.

Wang Jue slowly stood up, and his face showed a gratified smile.

It's obviously a smile, but it gives people a sense of evil.

In the game, although physical strength cannot be used, it can still affect Wang Jue.

At this moment, he was filled with a strange aura.

Seeing this smile, the fat man felt a little worried for no reason.

He felt that he was a little more impulsive?

Sometimes, people’s sixth sense is quite accurate.

But this thing often comes later, and when you feel worried, it is actually too late.

Anyway... it's quite a scam.

At this time, Wang Jue calmly picked up the wine bottle on the table, walked over, and pointed it at the fat man's face in a flash and smashed it over.

"Bang!"

The bottle hit the fat man's face, Wang Jue jumped over, and his knee hit the fat man's head hard.

The movement was too fast, and the fat man hadn't reacted yet. Wang Jue pinched the fat man's elbow with his palm and easily removed the fat man's joints.

"Ah..." The fat man shivered in pain and the dagger fell down.

Wang Jue caught the dagger and straddled the fat man's neck. He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Okay, little fat pig, now you choose a door for me."

Everyone thinks that Wang Jue has two personalities.

One good and one evil.

Since childhood, Wang Jue's IQ has been higher than ordinary people. When he was very young, he did not have the innocence that children should have.

He has a very self-disciplined personality and does not need to be disciplined by his parents, so he takes the initiative to study school courses at home.

Afterwards, he grew up a little, so he followed his parents to study clinical medicine.

He has an extraordinary talent in medicine, but he is very withdrawn and has almost no friends.

For this reason, his parents sent him to see a psychologist when he was a child. After returning, Wang Jue suddenly became a strong interest in psychology.

He learned things very quickly, which also caused the doctor who showed him psychological problems and came to Wang Jue for treatment.

After being in prison, no psychologist could accurately judge Wang Jue's psychological state, and finally he could only draw a vague conclusion, that is, Wang Jue's personality is divided, but in fact no one knows that his personality is not divided.

"Gurl!"

Looking at Wang Jue's evil smile, the fat man swallowed a hard saliva, endured the severe pain of his wrist joint being removed and said, "Don't be impulsive, yes... say something, I bought a house, I don't want to die, I have money, I can give you the pig farm."

The strong man not far away looked at each other with a rich second-generation young man with a particularly serious expression.

Under the influence of mental power, Wang Jue exuded an evil aura all over his body.

If this fat man hadn't been afraid of the knife on his neck now, he would have been unstable at this time.

With his body trembling, Wang Jue walked out from behind the counter and came to the second door on the right.

"You...you are definitely not an ordinary doctor. What is your identity?" The fat man said in fear.

This guy still said these words at this time.

Wang Jue didn't like talking to some idiots, so he didn't respond. He kicked the fat man out of the door with a hard kick.

"Bang!"

The fat man fell half a meter outside the door, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

He tried his best and wanted to climb back into the house in horror.

But his body was only half crawled, and a huge pig-killing knife fell from the sky, cutting him in half.

"Puff..."

The fat man did not die immediately at this moment. The severe pain in his lower body made him continue to climb for half a meter. This was like a ridiculous big worm. After squirming for a while, he finally realized something and murmured: "Why, I clearly found a way to make a fortune, I was unwilling to accept it... I have just bought a house and haven't lived for long, why..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped moving.

This butcher obviously chose the Death Gate.
Chapter completed!