Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 979 If you can't escape, you will go to hell!

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

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

His hand was so tenderly stroking the head that was pleasing him excitedly and frantically, watching those carnival believers wantonly torturing those caged people.

His fingers stroked her hair gently.

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

Click————

There was a crisp sound of broken bones.

The gaze that was excitedly pleasing his head was instantly blank, her neck was easily twisted ninety degrees, and before she even had time to show any expression on her face, her body fell loosely.

Immediately, everyone in the venue who saw this scene was shocked, and the carnival-like din quickly quieted down.

Like they never thought of it.

Their high priest, who was pleasing him, had his neck broken at this moment.

"Feel sorry."

Lynn took out his tuxedo from the system space, covered his lower body while wearing it, and smiled slightly painfully:

"I didn't grasp the strength well, and almost tore off my (beep——), she bit too tightly."

The surrounding believers watched this scene stiffly.

Yes.

Their priests were killed so easily.

But it was just that brief moment of astonishment. With Lynn still wearing that kind expression on his face, their shock did not turn into any fear at all, but turned into greater excitement and extreme The morbid frenzy, and then under the brief silence, once again pushed the atmosphere to a climax of joy.

"die!!"

"die!!"

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

Chaotic and evil, powerful and twisted, he regards human life as worthless!

Maybe it's just a trivial thing that can take a person's life without any reason. Those so-called social structures, those so-called position classes, can only restrain these humble human beings. Come on, why should they care! !

And what they are after, isn't this extreme chaos? !

"See?! She cannot please our guests from hell! She is not worthy to serve our guests!! That's the end of her humble life! She was given death!!"

A believer opened his arms and shouted emotionally towards all the frantic believers in the entire venue.

"But what an honor she is! She was able to embrace hell and our Lord one step before us! Death is never the end!! Death is the greatest thing for us..."

boom--

A shot went off.

After getting dressed, Lynn put on his tall hat with a smile, and bursts of blue smoke gurgled from the muzzle of the demon hunting revolver.

"grace?"

That is, under the watchful eyes of all the believers, the head of the believer who was standing on the stool trying to give a speech was easily pierced by a bullet, and his body fell to the ground with a plop, with brains and blood gushing out.

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

All the believers looked at the corpse in astonishment, and traces of fear finally flowed from their eyes.

The whole venue was finally silent.

in the sound of footsteps.

Lynn still didn't say anything, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the barrel of the gun, and then walked step by step towards the "sacrifice" in the cage they were imprisoned in.

He walked in front of a smaller cage, and all the believers around subconsciously stepped back a few steps to make way for him.

He crouched down.

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

"How old are you?"

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

But she couldn't speak.

Because her voice is already hoarse.

It's dumb.

But no one cares, because they are just a lump of meat, they are suspended in the air in the iron cage that never sees the sun, and they have long forgotten what it was like to be hit by the Yangguan.

But she stretched out her bony little hand with difficulty.

Maybe it's just that he seems to be a little different from those bad guys, maybe it's just that he hasn't been able to hear such a soft voice like the sun for a long time.

Time seemed to freeze.

She put her dirty hands in his.

"Nine?"

It's like she only has nine fingers, and that one was bitten off by a mouse a long time ago, and she didn't feel any pain when it was bitten off.

"Where's your mother?" Lynn asked her.

She slowly raised her head like a wounded little animal, looking into Lin En's eyes, but there was no clarity, chaos and numbness that should be at this age.

She opened her mouth.

Lynn followed her gaze and looked in the direction she came from.

He saw the corpses that were nailed to the edge of the circle and disemboweled, and saw a woman with a thorn fruit whose hair was shaved off. Her stomach was cut open, and her eye had a hole. It fell to the ground like a crystal dropped in a pool of blood.

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

He said nothing.

He stretched out his hand and opened the barbed iron cage, and said to her:

"Is there anything you want to ask of me?"

The girl opened her mouth, as if she really had something to say and stretched out her scarred little hand towards him.

Like when Lynn tried to get close to her mouth to hear what she had to say.

stab-

Under everyone's gaze, Lin En's face was forcefully scratched with bloodstains, as if with engraved hatred, blood dripped from her nails.

What kind of hateful look was that?

And at that moment Lin En also understood what she was going to say, the bloodstain on his face was still dripping with blood, but it seemed to make him understand better than thousands of words.

"I see."

He closed his eyes and placed her 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 stood up slowly.

Looking at all the flesh and blood cultists around him, the expressionless expression on his face once again appeared, like some kind of exhortation, he said softly to everyone.

"Run away, as far as you can."

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

Until Lin En opened his eyes, turned around and looked at all of them, and said with a smile:

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

That moment.

Thousands of tentacles surged out of his body, as if he could feel the sorrow accumulated in his heart, until the first tentacle penetrated the chest of the nearest believer, nailing his heart to the When the blood was spattered on the ground, they really realized that it turned out to be a massacre.

Just like their first orgy.

Amidst the shrill screams and chaotic footsteps, there was the shadow of the ever-expanding and spreading tentacles reflected on the wall.

Like dancing indescribable.

In that frantic vine-like dance, their bodies were easily pierced, like strings, turbulently along the seats of the entire venue, easily piercing through their backs, in their fearful long Xiaozhong, piercing out from the chest, one after another.