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Chapter 9 Transformation

"Why? Why! I don't know you at all... No! Don't! Please! Ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, another "prey" died in the hands of the "Supreme".

He was already covered in bruises and was unable to resist, and was cut off by a man wearing a bull mask with a pair of big cutters.

Please note that the head is broken, not the neck... Imagine the scene of cutting walnuts with scissors, which roughly means; it's just that the walnut kernels that come out after the walnuts are broken, and the head is cut is not just the brain kernels...

In short, the death of this "prey" also declared that in tonight's "killing carnival", only Hull, the last "prey", was left. If Hull successfully escaped from the hunting area, he would "win".

However, Hull now... has long stopped considering "escape".

"I'm a bull, we've done it here, how are you there?" When I turned on the communicator, the man with the mask holding pliers seemed to be nothing. Although he had just completed a cruel murder, his reaction was nothing more than a few breaths.

"Damn it! You guys have a lot of news. Bull, come back quickly! Let the lizard and jackal come back together! Hurry!"

"Hey, hey, calm down, man, what happened?" Since the "Bull" temporarily turned off the communicator while they were killing, they didn't know what was going on on the other side.

"The lion and the rhino were killed! All six people... were killed!"

"What do you mean? What do you mean to be killed?"

"If you kill it, you will kill it!" The man opposite the communication seemed very excited, and his voice showed obvious panic. "Listen... man, this is not a joke. The guy took off the camera and took action in a place we couldn't see... I don't know how he did it. In short, he is driving a motorcycle, holding the things he had found from the rhino and the others, and came to our base camp... Night vision instrument, electronic map, weapons and equipment... He has everything now, and the three of us may not be able to stop him. You have to come back and support quickly!"

"It's a hell... Is there such a thing?" The bull cursed when he heard this, and immediately looked back at the two companions beside him.

The two of them shrugged their shoulders and spread their hands, not knowing what to say.

But no matter what, the live broadcast continues and must continue...

Fortunately, the audience could not hear their conversation in the communication channel, nor did they see Hull killing the six "Supreme Ones", so there is still room for recovery; because the "Supreme Ones" are all wearing masks, even if the Lion and the others are really dead, they can find someone else to replace them in the next episode. Anyway, the audience would not see the difference, so they would forcefully say that they were not dead, but that the equipment was stolen.

The most urgent question right now is Hull.

It seems that this "prey" has no intention of escaping, it is just for "counterattack".

Now that things have come to this point, the "Supreme" naturally have no choice. They can't do things like turning off live broadcasts or running away. If they do it, their show will become a laughing stock. The key is that many big shots and evil forces who bet here will not let them go; those guys are much more efficient than those of the federal police. If they really violate their interests and engage in "killing carnival", they evaporate every minute.

Therefore, today there is no third possibility that Hull will die or the "killing carnival" will end.

Fortunately... Although the information and weapons and equipment controlled by Hull have basically tied the "Supreme" people, the latter still has the advantage of numbers and geographical advantages; the six people who were attacked before were ambushed and attacked because they entered the jungle without cameras... But as long as the remaining six people stayed in the command post and acted together, there was no reason for this person to be compromised.

Thinking of this, the Bull and the other three set off.

The three of them rode two motorcycles and rushed to their base camp, an underground base located in the central area of ​​the hunting area.

This is a place they discovered by chance. It looks like a military bunker left during World War II. Although it has been abandoned for many years, it has been sealed here for hundreds of years because of its remote location and its entrances and exits.

The "Supreme" first used this bunker as a gathering place, but later someone thought of the idea of ​​"killing carnival", so they decided to use this place as their base camp.

So they transported some equipment and materials needed in one after another, fueled the diesel engine in the bunker that had been stopped for hundreds of years, and were surprised to find that this thing was actually useful (this is the machinery made in Germany); then they connected various routes in the base camp, arranged the jungle within a few miles into the so-called "hunting area", divided the area with the number of cameras, and laid various traps.

"Killing Carnival" started to operate like this; but his operators never thought that... who specializes in selecting ordinary people would encounter such a crisis today...

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It was almost midnight, and the air in the jungle became more humid and stuffy.

The medicine given to Hull by the judge was almost over. Although Hull had retreated the wound with the spray and bandage he had plundered, the pain inevitably began to surge.

Of course, this kind of pain is not something that cannot be tolerated, it is just pain.

At this moment, Hull could no longer care about so much under the stimulation of adrenaline. As a person who had just experienced the first killing in his life, his performance was quite extraordinary.

At first, he died under his command, the two unlucky guys code-named "Rhino" and "Lion"... Hull used a long pole removed from a nearby trap and hid in the dark and stabbed the wheels of the two of them, causing a tragic traffic accident.

The motorcycle has no seat belts, and the "Supreme" wearing beast masks must not have helmets or other things to protect them. When the car accident occurred, the "rhino" and the "lion" were bounced out like stones in the slingshot... The "rhino" hit the rock and died on the spot, while the "lion" broke several bones and accidentally cut the carotid artery by the weapon on his body when it rolled down.

The injured "Lion" asked for help from the first person in his sight...Hull, who appeared in his sight, but Hull just watched him bleeding coldly.

Soon, the "Lion" also died there due to excessive blood loss.

At this time, Hull stepped forward, inspected the bodies of the two, took off their masks, and took away what he thought was useful.

Hull discovered that the two men under the mask were younger than he thought, and looked about twenty years old, and their faces were still as childish as a student.

Just as Hull sighed that the young people are becoming more and more unreasonable, the other four "Supreme" who were chasing him gradually approached... The sound of the motorcycle exposed their positions. When Hull heard the sound, he hurriedly lurked back to the darkness and started to deal with the other party. He used the night vision device he had just obtained and the enemy's advantage of light and darkness to have a "first blood" jungle hunting battle with the other party.

Hull, who had "killed people", had no psychological burden, and he did not have any pity for these young people who made fun of killing innocent people.

He just took a machete that searched the dead man and raided the four people one by one. Moreover, the whole process... was unexpectedly easy.

After killing the first person, Hull realized that these young people had no advantage when they faced him; this group of people who rely on traps, equipment and numbers of people were used to killing people in "easy ways", and were just the level of ordinary people in terms of relatively fair conditions.

This is like asking the butcher to fight a bull, or asking the executioner to fight against the criminal who untied the shackles, and how much blood is stained on his hands, and whether he is good at fighting... Sometimes it has no direct relationship.

Compared to Hull, who had adapted to the "chasing state", these "Supreme" seemed to be out of control when attacked. Even though they were so cautious that they discarded the camera in their hands and used both hands to fight with weapons, they could not survive from Hull's hands.

In this way, Hull had already killed the six "highest men" who came to chase him with his own strength. He was extremely excited when he had first tasted the karma of killing. The effect of the sedative medicine in his body faded. At this time, he... With the idea of ​​"I can kill them all", and a stream of blood rushing to the enemy's base with confidence.

Objectively speaking, he will definitely die like this.

It is one thing to raid others in a jungle without cameras, but it is another thing to rush into the enemy's own array where surveillance is everywhere.

When the other party is prepared, let alone break into the bunker all the way... As long as you step into the entrance of the bunker, Hull will be immediately surrounded in a narrow corridor, and then be torn into pieces by several chainsaws that are forced to come.

However, Hull did not consider these.

He rushed into the bunker with his weapon. With the electronic map he snatched, he touched the "monitoring room" on the second floor of the underground, but he saw...

"You're finally here."

Inside the room, the judge sat on a sofa chair, holding his cheek with one hand and crossing his legs, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Behind him, four people stood, four wearing black robes and also wearing Peking Opera masks.

In addition to them, there were five men and women in the room, to be precise... four men and one woman; none of them were wearing masks, and were tied up with their hands and feet, blocked their mouths, and kneeled on the ground. They all looked very young, about the age of the six Hull killed before.

When Hull walked into the room, he recognized the woman among the four men and one woman at a glance, the beauty who "took a ride" on the roadside during the day. Among the four men, one of the four men had the same clothes as the person he had seen on the monitor on the rooftop.

"You..." After a moment of surprise, Hull had calmed down a lot. He looked at the judge and responded in a deep voice, "I have already captured 'them'..."

The "they" he mentioned naturally refers to the "highest people" kneeling on the ground at this moment; even if they were not wearing wild beast masks, their identities were already obvious.

"It was not me who caught me, it was the ones behind me." The judge raised his hand and signaled to the four men in black robes behind him with his fingers. "I did meet one of them, but unfortunately... I didn't have the interest to capture that little devil alive tonight."

Before the judge said this, Hull was still thinking: "There are twelve "Supreme Ones". In addition to the six I killed and five here, where is there another one?"

But as soon as he heard this, he immediately understood... Another person was afraid that he would lose his body after eating bento.

"You appear here, is it meant..." Two seconds later, Hull spoke tentatively again.

"I want to show up where I want to express what I want to say, it's not your turn to speculate." The judge interrupted him, "But if you appear here, you can basically express... You are a fool, so stupid that you think you can kill all these guys by your own strength." He put his hands in front of him, put a "pyramid gesture", and said with his vicious tongue, "If I hadn't brought people here in advance to quickly get them done, you'd have been chopped into pieces of meat at this moment."

After hearing this, Hull was not angry at all because he was called a fool, but just replied tremblingly: "Thank you...thank you."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." The judge continued, "Go back to recuperate first, rest for a few days, and come to me in three days to start work."

After saying that, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Eh?" Hull stood there on the spot when he heard this. After a few seconds, he slid to his mouth, saying, "Didn't you just say I'm a fool? Why did you let me join again?" He held it back and asked, "That...time and address..."

"It was made into a puzzle, divided into five portions, put them in five capsules that could not be decomposed by gastric acid, and fed them five of them separately." The judge replied without thinking.

After hearing this, Hull thought for a moment: "I understand, I'll just spit them all..."

"Did you vomit?" The judge repeated these three words, then sneered, "Ha... when they caught you, they didn't think about it just vomiting you, right?"

The originally firm expression on Hull's face disappeared, replaced by a hint of fear and surprise.

"You see the camera on the desk." The judge looked at his expression and continued with a smile. "I have dealt with the other surveillance equipment here. I have specially left one for you to use. Please take a photo of the process of 'get it' and bring it to me in a few days."

When the judge said this, he snapped his fingers and hooked his index finger. Seeing this, the four black robes immediately understood and followed him to the exit.

At this moment, Hull's face was covered with cold sweat, but the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became clear; he knew that the five people in front of him were the last level he needed to join the "Fengdu Luoshan" and was his "vote to vote" by Hull Schneider... But killing six people who were chasing him was different from killing five people who had no power to fight back.

"Can you...be more specific?" Before the judge walked away, Hull couldn't help but shouted out the question.

The meaning of this question is please tell me how to kill it.

Hull's motivation for asking this question is obvious, to reduce his psychological burden; let the judge tell the specific method of killing, no matter how cruel the method is, Hull is just a "executor"... Thinking of this way, his conscience will be more pleasant.

"Hehe...hehe..." As he finished speaking, the judge smiled.

It was a joke, a mockery, a malicious smile...

"So you want to be a good person, right?" The judge laughed, turned around suddenly, and suddenly turned back from the corridor like a ghost, flashing into the room. In two seconds, he twisted the necks of the four men, "Then that's fine... I'll do these four for you."

As he said, he grabbed the hair of the last "Supreme" with one hand; at that moment, the woman's blocked mouth made a series of "um" muffled groans, and her frightened face was filled with sweat and tears. Anyone could see that she was begging for mercy.

"As for this woman... she is like a mirror, the stupid you looked at in the mirror a few hours ago." The judge said to Hull, "Since that idiot thinks... as long as I say it more specifically, he will feel less guilty, then I will say it more specifically..." He paused for a second, then said three words, "Fuck her to death."

Hull's body was trembling because the judge made him shudder; he could not speculate or understand the judge's thoughts and actions at all. Hull's current fear of the urban legend in front of him was much greater than his initial longing.

"I...I don't understand." Hur replied hesitantly.

"What do you don't understand?" said the judge. "As the literal meaning." He turned his head and signaled the room next door. "You have to think that you can't rely on yourself. There are many tools in the room over there that can help you; if you don't know how to use it, there are live videos of the previous "kill carnival" in the computer on the table... Haha... They once demonstrated in the live broadcast how to kill women and even men."

The judge said this in a relaxed and pleasant tone, then let go of the woman and shook her hand in disgust.

"Don't worry, Hull, no one will disturb you..." The judge walked towards the door again, and patted the latter's shoulder as he passed by Hull, "take_your_time..."

Every word spoken from the judge was like a devil's whisper, immersing into Hull's ears and even the soul; even after his departure, the lingering sound still lingers in Hull's mind...
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