Chapter 67 Serial Killing, the Last Survivor
Xia Lingzi could see the overall situation, but Shefa and the two people from the fifth shop could not. When they heard the shopping guide coming out, they didn't know what kind of change this was, and they all looked at Xia Lingzi first.
Xia Lingzi walked out of the fifth shop.
The other three people followed Xia Lingzi busily.
Soon, I heard the shopping guide open the door and make a gesture of invitation.
"In order to provide the best service to our customers, we have cleaners cleaning the place every hour. Visitors must also abide by the rules and not dirty the floor or the dolls for sale. Otherwise... there will be a fine!"
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
Four cleaners came over pushing a huge machine.
Everyone's face changed.
This is simply serial killing.
As long as you buy an item, a part of your body will be exchanged, and people with broken hands and feet will bleed.
When the cleaning staff comes to clean up after an hour, they will naturally clean up for the remaining people.
The tour guide continued to smile and said, "Customers who purchase goods in this store can continue to buy and enjoy discounts."
At this time, no one cares about discounts, and it is uncertain whether you will survive to the next hour.
After the cleaning staff came in, these people ran away in a panic.
Xia Lingzi's fifth shop had just had one person die there. The cleaner pushed the cart and began to collect the headless body.
Xia Lingzi even saw that the headless corpse instantly turned into a headless doll when the sweeper swept over and was sucked into the sweeper.
This strange scene also makes people understand the production process of the dolls.
At this time, the remaining three shops were playing out different scenes.
In the second shop, the architect and others had no external injuries. Even the vampire, although he had lost his teeth, swallowed the blood.
So the cleaner came and just took away the bodies in the store.
In the third and fourth shops, brutal massacres took place.
In Shop No. 3, people who had lost their eyes, ten fingers, stomachs, and arms all had injuries, with blood dripping onto the ground. They were caught up by the cleaners and fined.
This fine is enough to cost them their lives.
"Help, star, architect, save us, save us, I regret it, next time I will definitely go out and save us quickly."
"No, star, we have a spot. One of them died. Come in quickly and kill the cleaner. Can't you kill them? Turn them into sheep!"
Xia Lingzi also wanted to do this.
One turns into a sheep, the other burns the sight.
Enough to save these seven people.
But at this moment, Xia Lingzi found that her evil god power could not be released on the cleaner.
Her face was grim, but she could only say, "The Evil God's vision has its own rules, and now you are trapped in them. I can kill Baojie, and so can you. Resist together and kill him. Only then can you live. Use the dolls you exchanged for to attack him."
"We can't do it, we don't have weapons!!!" screamed the hairless woman.
Xia Lingzi was amused by her.
"You didn't dirty the ground. What are you yelling about? Come out now."
The white-collar worker suddenly understood.
Yes, she was not injured!
She crawled out of the store, not wanting to stay inside.
Xia Lingzi stared at the salesperson and asked cautiously, "Can I enter the store now?"
The salesperson gave a professional fake smile.
"The store is being cleaned and is not accessible."
At this moment, Xia Lingzi also felt that the shopping guide was very dangerous.
Obviously, it is also under a kind of "invincible" rule.
If she enters it, she will definitely pay a heavy price.
So there is nothing we can do.
Xia Lingzi will not sacrifice her own life for the lives of others.
Moreover, she had already given the other party a chance, but the other party did not seize it.
Just like when she was very young, Xia Lingzi heard a story her mother told her.
A building was on fire and a sincere believer was standing by a window. Someone lowered a ladder to rescue him, but he saw that the ladder was dangerous and refused.
"God will come and save me."
The situation was critical, so the man could only rescue others and leave.
Next, someone came to rescue him wearing a wet quilt, but he saw that the quilt was too small and was afraid of getting burned, so he refused.
The last group of people put an inflatable cushion and let him jump in.
He was afraid of heights and refused again: "God will come and save me."
In the end he was burned to death.
After his death, he questioned God why he did not come to save him.
But God said, "I have sent three waves of people to rescue you, but you refused."
Xia Lingzi is not God, so she only gives one chance.
But she wouldn't close her eyes either.
Her eyes need to adapt to this world, to see more details and not miss any clues.
Although now, she knows everything in the mall.
Know the rules.
The cleaners collected fines from six people who were already injured and this time it was even worse, and those who resisted had their fines increased and were completely killed.
Six people, none survived.
Xia Lingzi counted the remaining people.
The architect, the vampire, the tin man, the snake-haired man, the manicurist, the listener, the white-collar worker without hair, and the man who lost a finger.
And a young man who has no sense of presence but is very lucky. He is wearing a very heavy racing suit and looks a little hot in this weather.
"Have you three awakened your abilities yet? You should be able to survive. Why don't you leave a code name so we can call each other by name next time we meet?"
The hairless white-collar worker had a mournful look on his face and shook his head, saying, "I don't know what you mean by consciousness, but since you've given me a code name, everyone can call me Nun from now on! Woo woo woo!"
"There's no need to give up on yourself!" Shefa immediately thought of "Carmen", the artist, who was in the underwater bus.
I always feel like this scene is familiar.
I didn't expect that this white-collar worker was so serious and insisted on calling herself a nun.
The mental state is very advanced.
The man who lost a finger called himself "Duzhi" to commemorate the finger he lost.
On the contrary, the young man at the end, who was wearing professional racing gear, was the one everyone thought would call himself a racer or something like that. But he unexpectedly said, "Call me Prince. That's what others always call me."
"Oh? Why?" The architect looked at the other person curiously.
The prince said calmly, "My family is very rich, rich enough to rival a country, and the family lineage is only one, so they all call me the prince, it's just a nickname!"
Unfortunately, this faint aura of forcing the king was not praised by the people present, because no one knew this prince.
The architect looked at Xia Lingzi.
"You just said that, do you know how to get through this evil god vision? Tell me what your plan is, and this time I will definitely follow your method and not hide any ulterior motives!" The architect spoke sincerely, but lowered his head to hide the resentment in his eyes.
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