Chapter 29: The Devil's Game (3)
A cigarette burned to the end, and in the quietness of all directions, as if about to enter a vacuum state, Huangfu Yu flicked off the cigarette butt from his fingertips. His perfect thin lips opened lightly, but he spat out extremely cruel words.
"Release the shackles and chains of the dead prisoners, fight each other, only thirty of the last ones standing will be victorious, the rest will be shot!"
The man heard Huangfu's order and his eyebrows furrowed slightly. This time, why was it different from the previous rules?
To better practice marksmanship, those immobile human models that cannot run or move are far from enough. Huangfu Yu has a very unique and effective, yet extremely bloody and violent method: live targets of death.
In the eight provinces nearby, once there are prisoners who have been sentenced to death, they will be secretly sent to Chun City and accumulated. When Huangfu's mood is not good or very good, he will take out a batch to practice his hand feeling and entertain himself.
"Yes!" The man hesitated for a moment before turning around and giving orders.
The handcuffs and shackles of the dead prisoners had just been removed, an extremely resentful dead prisoner took advantage of the special soldier's inattention, snatched the steel knife inserted at his waist, gritted his teeth, and furiously rushed towards Huangfu Yu.
"Huang Pu, you're not even human! I've had enough of your perverted torture methods, today I'm going to kill you!"
However, his righteousness was no match for the stealthy special forces lurking around him.
"Bang!" The bullet accurately passed through his skull, the dead prisoner's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground, dying with his eyes open.
"Ah!!!!!!"
Su Jingya stood beside Huangfu, seeing for the first time a living person being shot dead, especially the shocking blood hole on his forehead, white brain matter and crimson blood flowing out together. She covered her eyes and let out a sharp scream.
But Huangfu Yu simply sat quietly at the front of the car, continuing to smoke his cigarette, leisurely puffing away, with a layer of unchanging, enchanting smile hanging on the corners of his mouth. However, in this moment, Su Jingya truly understood: the true meaning hidden behind his smile.
The devil's smile, even if it is elegant, conveys a message of death.
It's completely unbelievable, a plot that would only appear in movies, yet it's happening right before her eyes. Su Jingya watched as the group of death row inmates, their faces twisted and eyes bloodshot, took the lives of others with brutal methods, revealing the ugliest side of human nature.
Some picked up huge stones and smashed them at each other's heads without blinking; some ruthlessly used sharp branches to pierce each other's throats, with blood splashing directly onto their faces; some even used their teeth as weapons, biting off each other's ears alive...
Su Jingya watched this scene, her stomach churning, she covered her mouth and squatted under a nearby tree, vomiting blood and tears, almost spitting out everything she had eaten in her past life.
However, as she spat, her tears flowed out, and she slightly turned her head to see from the side that Huangfu Yuxi was interested in watching the violent and bloody fight, seemingly enjoying the excitement. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest like being pricked by needles.
Huan Huan, you can't become so cruel, you can't let hatred blind your heart. If your heart is filled with blood and darkness, what will you use to fill the simplest and most ordinary happiness?
But in just ten minutes, the scene was a mess. The thick bloody smell spread through the air, and thirty-eight mutilated corpses lay scattered in the forest, stained red with blood. The thirty dead prisoners who could still stand up seemed to have been soaked in blood, making them look even more terrifying.
Huang Pu was very satisfied with this result, clapping his hands, he smiled and said: "Congratulations on getting the chance to live through your own efforts, but we're going to have a second round of games!"
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the woman hiding behind the tree trunk, covering her eyes and not daring to watch the fighting scene, coldly humming: "Su Jingya, it's your turn now!"
