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Chapter 327 Compilation [Part ]

The room was dimly lit.

There is a light right at the end.

There was a desk and a pale-skinned man sitting next to it.

The other party seemed to be aware of Hu Qi's arrival.

Look up and see.

It fell on Hu Qi with a look of scrutiny and consideration.

He raised his hands and clapped.

"You really surprise me!"

As he said this, his bloodshot eyes looked up and down at Hu Qi.

It seems like he is looking at some monster.

No wonder he has that look.

Although he was very optimistic about the other party, he only felt that the other party had a little potential.

But he didn't expect that he could ignore the power of the rules of this bloody apartment and even fight against nearly a hundred script actors who controlled the Dream Eye alone.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hu Qi opened his palm, and the huge black hammer twisted, turned into a shadow, and disappeared into his palm.

"Haha, why should you be afraid! I..."

The middle-aged man shook his head.

But just as he finished half of his words, he was hit by a speeding train and flew backwards, his whole body imprinted on the wall, a bloody mess.

"Are you not afraid of me? Then you are really brave!"

Hu Qi looked indifferent and withdrew his hand.

The other party appeared here.

Obviously it has a lot to do with this bloody script.

Rather than listening to the other party's nonsense, it is better to kill him directly.

"You know why I'm not afraid? Because I can't die."

The man's voice unexpectedly rang out from the room again.

I saw that the bloody corpse printed on the wall had disappeared at some point.

And the man appeared on the side again.

His body was intact and he did not suffer any injuries.

Even the clothes were not messy.

Even so.

But when he spoke, there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Hu Qi.

Just now.

He didn't even see Hu Qi's movements, and he flew out.

Although he couldn't die, the death process was very quick.

But the pain before death is real.

He naturally didn't want to experience it again.

Just, the next second.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Hu Qi, who was originally more than ten meters away from him, just glanced at him.

In an instant, the head exploded.

The headless body fell to the ground.

A golden flame was burning on his body.

Soon, only a dark mark was left on the spot.

This time it took nearly ten seconds.

The man's figure then reappeared.

However, compared to before, his expression was no longer as indifferent as before, and his originally pale skin was almost transparent.

This time his face was filled with fear.

In the past, the Scarlet Word scripts would also bring in some dream masters and even some monsters with incredible IQs.

But it is totally incomparable to the person in front of him.

This person gave him the feeling of a moody psychopath.

"Wait... we can talk about this..."

His voice trembled.

puff!
Without any warning, a strong and powerful arm pierced through his body like a sharp blade.

The hand accurately grasped the spine in his body. His body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and his face was full of fear and disbelief.

"you……"

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Hu Qi who had quietly appeared behind him at some point.

At this time, his face was distorted by extreme fear.

Then, the blazing flames enveloped his entire body again, burning fiercely.

However, this time, as time passed, the man's figure that was supposed to appear again did not appear.

"I thought I couldn't really die?"

Hu Qi whispered to himself.

As the man died completely, the tables and chairs originally placed in front faded and disappeared.

In its place was a huge black book that was four or five meters high and looked like a wall.

It stood there quietly closed.

The surface of the book was covered with strange bloody lines.

When the eyes fell on it, those blood-colored stripes seemed to be wriggling constantly, as if they were living things.

"A bloody script?"

Hu Qi's eyes moved.

"Yes, this is the scarlet script."

Fox Three, who was originally sleeping on Hu Qi's shoulder, had woken up at some point.

At this moment, its eyes were fixed on the huge black book with blood-red patterns without blinking.

“The last time I saw this thing was three thousand years ago.

Congratulations, sir. You have found the original body of the scarlet script that even the Heaven could not find. My admiration for you is like a surging river..."

Fox Three smiled obsequiously as he spoke, and his flattery continued like a string of cannonballs.

"Shut up!"

Hu Qi frowned impatiently.

Fox Three saw this.

He immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Hu Qi stepped forward.

Whenever he came close to the bloody script and was about to reach out his hand to refine it.

suddenly.

The bloody script pages that had been motionless suddenly opened as if driven by a mysterious force!

Wow!
The pages of the book flipped quickly, and finally stopped on a picture.

Then, a blinding red light flashed by.

Hu Qi felt his whole body tighten and he was instantly fixed in place, unable to move.

At this moment, dark shadow tentacles surged out from the pages of the book.

It wrapped around Hu Qi's body as flexibly as a snake, then exerted sudden force and dragged him into the pages of the book.

After a few breaths.

The room fell into deathly silence again, with only the black book page standing in the middle of the room.

-

At the same time.

In the real world, it is early morning.

The sky was dim.

The fine rain threads weave into a hazy veil, covering everything.

Qingyin City.

Near a pond in the suburbs, slight ripples appeared on the water surface due to the influence of rainfall.

The fish in the pond floated to the surface one after another, their mouths opening and closing to inhale and exhale air.

Standing beside the grass on one side of the pond was a man in his thirties.

He was wearing a black raincoat and sitting there quietly fishing.

"It's said on the Internet that the amount of dissolved oxygen in the water increases on rainy days, so fish become more active and easier to catch. I'm sure I won't return empty-handed this time."

The man muttered to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the red and white fishing float floating on the water, his eyes full of anticipation.

suddenly.

The fishing float swayed slightly a few times, and then sank rapidly.

When the man saw this, his expression suddenly brightened and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Haha, what a good start!"

He exclaimed excitedly and reached out to collect the club.

However, just as he began to close out his shot, something felt wrong.

The fishing rod was pulled by a powerful force and quickly bent into a semi-arc. This pulling force was far beyond what he had felt when fishing before.

"The thing down there must be huge, maybe a big fish!"

The man was so excited that his face turned red, and he held the fishing rod tightly with both hands.

He pulled back with all his strength, and was thankful that his fishing rod was of high quality and did not break under the huge pulling force.

As the man pulled, the calm water began to roll.

Because of the rain, the light was dim and gloomy all around.

But because the distance was relatively close, the man could still barely see the situation on the water surface.

But he did not see the outline of the fish and the waving fins that he had imagined.

What came into view were strands of black hair emerging from the bottom of the water and slowly spreading out on the turbid water surface.

Then, a bloodless, expressionless, pale woman's face slowly emerged from the water.

That cold face looked particularly strange in the hazy rain and fog.

This sudden scene instantly scared away the surrounding fish.

The man only felt a loud bang in his head.

My scalp tingled and an instinctive fear surged in my heart.

He subconsciously leaned back and fell off the bench.

"Fuck! Ghost!"

A scream of extreme terror, not like a human voice, came out of his throat, and he rolled to his feet, running away desperately.

Because he was running too fast and the ground was muddy and slippery due to rain, he fell to the ground after running a few steps.

But he didn't care about the pain, nor did he have time to check if he was injured. He just used his hands and feet, rolling and crawling, to continue running forward until his figure disappeared into the woods in the distance.

“It actually appeared in the water?”

Just behind the woman, ripples appeared on the water, and then two figures broke out of the water.

One male and one female.

It was Wei Fan and Gao Qian.

The creepy pale face before was Ouyang Shukong who was disguised as a seriously injured and still recovering.

"Where is this? Why are we here? Where did that monster go?"

Gao Qian's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes glanced around vigilantly.

The dark blue tattoo on the back of his hand spread along his arm to his face.

This is a sign of fully activating the Tattooed Dream Eye.

She only felt a flash before her eyes.

When he reappeared, he was already under water.

The horrific scene of body parts scattered all over the bloody space had long since disappeared.

Climbing from the pond to the shore, what comes into view is a barren field ridge.

The sky in the distance was shrouded in haze and fog.

The drizzling rain fell like fine silver threads.

"Not sure, but we should get out of the scarlet script."

Wei Fan said softly, his voice full of fatigue.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but there were a few strands of silver hair in his originally black hair, and he looked a little haggard.

He didn't notice that Ouyang Shukong beside him had a strange look in his eyes.

There are only two possibilities to escape the restrictions of the Scarlet Script. Either the master intervenes.

Or maybe the Dream Eye on Wei Fan played a role.

In comparison, he prefers the latter.

As for Ouyang Shuo's empty thoughts.

Wei Fan naturally didn't know.

now.

Although he escaped successfully, he was in a terrible mood.

Feeling a severe sense of exhaustion coming from within the body.

Before that, after he used the power of the Clock Dream Eye in his right eye, he also cleared the mark of the bloody script and left that bloody space.

Unfortunately, this was not what he wanted.

His goal from the beginning to the end was the bloody script, but unfortunately things went against his wishes.

"Why did that monster appear? And that bone crusher, it seems that this person was the one who robbed me."

Wei Fan pondered secretly in his heart, frowning.

He felt a strange feeling.

Why does this person always succeed in disrupting his plans?

The importance of the scarlet script is self-evident.

The kind of compilation ability he possesses is simply terrifying.

But now, because of the other party, he had to break away from the bloody script. How could he be willing to accept this?

"I will definitely kill this person someday!"

There was a chill in his eyes.

"But fortunately, it's not without gain."

His eyes flashed slightly, and his fingers unconsciously touched a space in his trouser pocket, where there was something crumpled.

----

Click!

The steel cell door opened from the outside.

A middle-aged judge, dressed in a black robe and with a stern expression, walked in, followed by two armed prison guards.

The judge looked at the figure sitting beside the iron bed.

"Defendant, you are suspected of intentional homicide, and your methods are cruel. You attacked with a knife in broad daylight, causing the deaths of multiple innocent victims on the spot..."

The judge unfolded the verdict, his voice steady and cold, and every time he read out a charge it was like an arrow piercing the silence of the cell.

"...After deliberation and judgment by the collegial panel, you are sentenced to death and will be executed immediately tomorrow morning!"

Done.

The judge sighed.

He looked at Hu Qi who said nothing.

Think about the other party's case.

I couldn't help but say something.

"You shouldn't be so impulsive. They should have been severely punished by the law. You..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

He was interrupted by Hu Qi.

"Okay, stop talking about this useless nonsense. Let's go. I want to be alone for a while."

Hu Qi's voice was flat.

As the prison door closed.

The room fell silent again.

Occasionally, the cries and curses of prisoners could be heard all around.

The lights in the cell were dim.

The walls around were as cold and hard as iron.

The chill seeped through the walls and penetrated deep into my bones.

Hu Qi sat quietly beside the bed, his hands bound by heavy handcuffs and his feet also in shackles. Every slight movement would cause a cold and harsh sound of metal collision.

His face was as wooden as a wood carving, his eyes were empty and numb, yet there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

He raised his head and stared at the small window high up on the wall, through which only a few faint rays of light could penetrate, and his thoughts drifted away involuntarily.

Scenes of memory flashed before his eyes like a tide.

From the ignorance and immaturity in primary school to the youthful years in university.

After graduation, the pressure of finding a job comes like a mountain.

He had no choice but to start as a chef apprentice and began his arduous learning career.

Fortunately, he was hardworking and had a natural talent for cooking. He stood out among the apprentices and was gradually promoted to head chef.

After working hard for several years and having some savings, he met a woman who was easy to talk to through a blind date introduction.

The two spent a year and a half together, fell in love with each other, got married and started a family.

Then he opened a restaurant.

A year later, a lovely daughter was born, bringing endless joy to this small family.

However, the gears of fate began to reverse ruthlessly.

My three-year-old daughter disappeared while going out.

Since then, the family has been shrouded in a thick shadow of sadness.

The wife was almost mentally collapsed due to self-blame and excessive grief. On a quiet night, she jumped off the building in despair and committed suicide.

In an instant, the family was broken up and the once warm harbor was shattered.

But he always had a glimmer of obsession in his heart and did not give up looking for his daughter.

Finally, not long ago, he obtained key information from a mutual aid group for finding children and learned that his daughter might be in a remote mountain village.

He set out on the journey to find his daughter without hesitation, and found the daughter he had been thinking about day and night in that remote and backward mountain village.

I saw a small figure with a pale face, wearing tattered clothes, and a thin body that seemed like it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

There was not much flesh on her body. Seeing her daughter like this, Hu Qi felt as if his heart was broken by a knife.

The first thing he wanted to do when he found his daughter was to take her away from this place immediately.

But the reality went against one's wishes, and poor mountains and bad waters gave rise to unruly people.

When the young and old in the mountain village heard that he was going to take the child away, they rushed forward.

They surrounded him and spoke harshly to him.

He was not allowed to step out of the village and was even threatened to break his limbs.

Hu Qi looked at these ugly faces.

The anger that had been pent up in his heart for years suddenly erupted like a volcano, and he completely lost his mind.

He snatched the sickle from a villager's hand and swung it wildly in anger.

He chopped down the villagers who blocked his way one by one.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining his entire body red, and thirty-four lives were lost.

Such a serious criminal case naturally attracted the attention of the police.

Not long after, Hu Qi was arrested and brought to justice.

Because the case was extremely serious and there was no room for maneuver, the court directly sentenced him to death.

Fortunately, my daughter has grandparents to rely on. They will definitely give her love and care, which will definitely be better than living in that mountain village.

Hu Qi comforted himself in this way.

"But, having said that, I am really amazing. I killed more than 30 people by myself without getting hurt."

Hu Qi frowned.

There was no fear or regret in his heart.

Because those human traffickers and those who aid and abet evil deserve to die!

The only pity is that the real culprit of the trafficking is still alive and well, he has only been sentenced to a few years in prison.

In addition, he was a little bit surprised.

Whether it was his wife or his children, he could not remember what they looked like. There was only a vague outline, as if separated by a layer of gauze.

"never mind."

He shook his head and thought no more.

I thought that since I was going to die anyway, I might as well have a good sleep.

So he lay down on the bed, stopped thinking and closed his eyes.

Soon, the cell fell into silence, with only his soft breathing rising and falling in the darkness.

……

Silent all night.

early morning.

A gloomy sky enveloped the execution ground, and the surrounding walls were cold and forbidding.

It seems to separate this place and the outside world into two worlds.

In the center of the execution ground, there were lonely pillars standing there, with wooden signs hanging on them.

The signs swayed gently in the breeze, making a slight creaking sound.

Written on it are the names of those who are about to be executed.

Hu Qi easily saw his name on it.

The two big words were particularly eye-catching in the gray sky.

There was dead silence all around, with only a row of executioners armed with guns standing by with serious expressions.

On the execution ground.

The atmosphere was as heavy as a substance, accompanied by the sound of gunfire.

The prisoners fell down one by one, and after their bodies twitched a few times on the ground, they became completely motionless and died on the spot.

"Sentence the defendant Hu Qi to death. Do you want to instruct me whether to execute it immediately?"

The executioner's voice sounded particularly cold in the silent execution ground.

"implement!"

The superior gave a brief and decisive order.

Hu Qi closed his eyes.

The strange thing is that there is no fear.

It was as if the gun barrel pointing at his head was a useless fire stick.

It's impossible to hurt yourself.

"Is there something wrong with my mind?"

He couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

A normal person would be held at gunpoint in this kind of scenario.

And the prisoners who died in front of me.

At the very least, your palms will sweat, your breathing will become rapid and disordered in an instant, and your heart will start beating wildly.

My thoughts would instantly become confused, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through my mind like a kaleidoscope.

In severe cases, incontinence may even occur, resulting in wetting of the pants.

But he didn't feel any fear at all.

This is obviously not normal.

"Unbolt the gun. Three, two, one! Fire!"

boom!
A bullet, carrying the breath of death, spurted out from the muzzle like lightning.

It hit Hu Qi's back of the head accurately.

But the scene of blood and flesh splattering did not appear.

There was a crisp 'bang' sound, and the bullet that should have pierced his head was twisted and deformed, falling weakly to the ground.

But Hu Qi still stood there straight, not moving at all.

After a brief silence.

A voice as cold as if it came from hell once again rang out over the execution ground.

"Re-execute!"

At the same time, the surrounding executioners quickly adjusted their status.

The black gun barrels were once again aimed at Hu Qi, and his finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bang bang bang...

Dense bullets rained down on Hu Qi's body, but what was shocking was.

When these bullets hit him, it was like hitting an iron man made of steel.

Only faint flashes of fire burst out from his body surface, and then bounced to the ground.

"Are you... teasing me?"

Hu Qi twisted his neck slightly, making a "cracking" sound.

The shackles and ropes that bound him suddenly broke, turning into countless pieces and scattering all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)