Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

Those who survive will be able to escape this deadly game!

Upon hearing this good news, the remaining three people all burst into tears of joy.

But very soon;

Bad news!

This time, their revolvers were loaded with three bullets!

In other words, the probability of them firing a bullet is much higher!

"Now, the game begins!"

After the voice announced the start of the game, the same countdown appeared again.

Almost the instant the game started, all three of them chose to fire their guns!

They were terrified that if they were even a fraction of a second too slow, the other side would fire and they would end up shooting themselves, leaving them no chance to even fire back.

The fear and resentment they felt at dying in the game were understandable.

But the fact that their companions survived only fueled their anger and resentment.

Why should I die while others can live?

Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!

That's how people are.

Bang! Bang! Click!

Two gunshots rang out, and one shot went blank.

The two men on the left and the one in front of them on the right were both killed instantly by headshots.

The person on the lower right, however, widened his eyes, jumped up with a look of wild joy, and cheered loudly.

He didn't even realize that he was now free to move around.

At this moment--

"game over!"

The voice appeared again.

But unlike the fear he felt when he heard it before, this lucky survivor now found the voice so pleasant and melodious.

What he was most worried about was whether the person behind that voice would go back on their word.

If that's the case, wouldn't his joy turn to sorrow?

fortunately;

This thing, whether it was a god or a demon, was surprisingly true to its word.

The game ends when you say you're done.

There was absolutely no intention to deceive him.

Almost the instant the voice announced the end of the game, he felt a dizzying sensation, and when his consciousness returned, he found himself back in the thick fog.

"I survived! I survived!!"

The man shouted excitedly.

But the next second—

Click~!

A gaping maw suddenly appeared behind the man and bit off his head and half his body in one gulp.

The enormous python flicked its forked tongue and swallowed the rest of the man's body in one gulp.

Instantly, the python's belly swelled up.

At this time;

Ye Tianming also came from deep within the fog.

He glanced around at the bodies lying on the ground, some with bullet holes in their heads.

"So, when the game ends, these corpses will appear in reality?"

Ye Tianming thought to himself.

The reason these people disappeared was because he used his new skill, [Russian Roulette], to pull them into that special game space.

However, Ye Tianming discovered that he could not control the development of this skill.

Instead, it's about watching the game unfold from a God's-eye view.

The hoarse voice in that game space wasn't his; it belonged to the referee of the game space itself.

The referees are absolutely fair and impartial; they do not lie.

so;

That person was able to leave the game alive.

Otherwise, if Ye Tianming were in charge, he might have maliciously made that guy shoot himself again to see if his luck would be as good as before.

Even so;

Even the person who survived the game couldn't escape the calamity.

He left the Russian Roulette game alive.

But they couldn't escape the Blood Orchid's jaws!

He was shot to death and bitten to death by a Blood Orchid.

Ye Tianming didn't know which was more painful, since he had never experienced it himself.

The only person who experienced it is already dead.

It's impossible for him to answer Ye Tianming's question.

Now;

That leaves only Ksitigarbha, Ye Tianming's main target tonight!

Ye Tianming's figure flickered, and a moment later he appeared in front of the panicked Dizang.

Boom!

As the fog dissipated, a pair of enormous, fallen angel wings unfolded.

Ye Tianming hovered in mid-air, holding a huge scythe, looking down at Ksitigarbha, who was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"Ksitigarbha, your time has come!"

Jizo was so scared he almost wet himself, staring in terror at the Dark Death God flying in mid-air with a pair of huge wings growing from his back.

If, before today, Ksitigarbha thought that the Dark Night Reaper was a living person...

Now, he wishes he could slap himself hard across the face!

A living person?

Have you ever seen a living person with wings growing from their back?

Whose good family member can fly?

This is clearly not human!

Dark Night Reaper, Dark Night Reaper, is this guy really a god?!

Ksitigarbha was so frightened that he became incoherent and could not even utter a complete sentence.

Ye Tianming didn't waste any more words with him.

A beam of red magic spell struck Ksitigarbha directly.

After seeing him fall unconscious, Ye Tianming put away the wings of the Fallen Feather costume on his back, picked up the unconscious Ksitigarbha with one hand, cleaved open a portal with his scythe, and then walked in.

moment;

The portal closed.

Just then, a figure cautiously made his way here.

Aside from the six corpses lying haphazardly on the ground, the cavalry found nothing else.

Ksitigarbha?

I didn't see a single hair!

in the room.

Having changed his clothes, Ye Tianming stood in front of the tool table, whistling and in a cheerful mood, selecting the scalpel he would use that night.

He lightly tapped the scalpels with his finger, finally selecting the third one from the left.

The handle of this scalpel is engraved with feather-like patterns, which looks a bit flashy and impractical.

However, Ye Tianming quite liked it.

Holding it, you arrive at the side of Ksitigarbha.

clap clap!

He gently patted Ksitigarbha's cheek.

Ksitigarbha, who had been in a deep sleep, slowly awoke.

Just as he was groggily trying to open his eyes, he felt a sharp pain on his face, causing him to open his eyes wide instantly. And then—

"what!!"

Blinded by the bright light, Jizo abruptly closed his eyes and instinctively turned his head away.

He tried to reach up and shield his eyes from the glaring light.

But after struggling for a while, he found that his hands and feet were restrained.

Couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Ye Tianming was already using a dropper to draw a drop of blood from Dizang's face.