As the organizer said before, he did not say anything "fake" or "bumping around the bush".

He told the following people straightforwardly the result of the failure in this game...

"The 'losers', there are two choices..." the organizer continued, "first, after the game, my subordinates will send you back to the boarding place, and then you will do whatever you should do." He paused, "The second, you can choose to stay on the boat and accept my 'protection'..." At this point, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter whether you are waiting for you outside, you don't have to worry... As long as you stay with me, I can solve all similar problems for you, ensuring that your family and friends will not be dragged down any more."

"But..." At this point, he changed his subject, "From then, you will lose all your rights to be a 'person'. Your 'second half' will become my 'owner', and I can squander and use it as I wish."

His words were loud and loud. When he finished speaking, whispers came from the crowd below.

Greed, hesitant, impulse, uneasiness, luck, excitement, confidence, looking forward and backward... All kinds of emotions spread out from the "toys" under these masks, intertwined and rose in the air.

The organizer stood on a high place and silently watched the reactions of these people︾▼Long︾▼Wind︾▼Enjoy all this…

As a person who has watched hundreds of such "shows", even though he is wearing a mask, he can still see the emotions of those people through body language and other details.

And he... likes this feeling of being above and looking down on all living beings very much.

It’s like some people like travel, some people like sports, and some people like to watch movies... What this organizer likes most is watching the drama in front of him.

For him... material, or physical enjoyment, could no longer satisfy him.

Delicious delicacies, beautiful ladies, luxury houses and cars... These things that most people may not be able to chase after in their entire lives. They have lived countless times since they came to this world.

Although he is still young now, he has long been numb to these things.

Food, wine, beauty... he doesn't hate these things, but... these can no longer make him feel "stimulating".

He has tried many entertainment methods, from the bottom of the people, to the middle-level rich, and then to the nobles; in the end, he naturally tried behaviors that were not tolerated by the law...

For more than a year, the organizers were also keen on "hunting living people".

The emergence of this interest was also a coincidence...

It was one day when the organizer was 18 years old. He embarked on a "suicide journey" with several netizens who met online and had intentions of committing suicide.

At that time, he was surfing some "suicide websites" out of interest, and he pretended to be an ordinary high school student who was bullied at school.

And those who embarked on a suicide journey with him were two thirty-year-olds, a middle-aged gambling stick with a divorced wife and a female college student who was kept and abandoned.

That morning, the organizer drove a car that claimed to have "stealed out of home" and carried these four "companions" to a mountain.

At first, the atmosphere between the few people was quite harmonious.

The organizer was in a good mood, and he was looking forward to watching the reactions of those who committed suicide before their death.

In this way, at 11:00 a.m., they came to a place where no one was in the deep mountains.

As soon as they got off the car, the organizer started to catch up with everyone to commit suicide.

However, the gambler suggested that he wanted to be a "full devil" and then go on the road after he was full.

After he said this, the two dependents quickly expressed their agreement, and the female college student had no objection. In desperation, the organizer took out the food from the car and distributed it to these people.

But as I was eating, the gambling stick started to chant sentimentally, saying that when I was the richest, I also had all my wine, sex, wealth and energy. I ate lobsters every meal back then. Now I am about to die, but I can only eat noodles here.

After he said this, the two dependents said... You can do it. At least you have been glorious, and we are still virgins. Then they complained about their parents' lack of potential and social injustice... and they also said that they were blind when they were reincarnated, and they deserved to be miserable in poor families, and there was no hope in life.

The organizer was disgusted by this low-minded argument, and almost vomited out a few bites of snacks he had just eaten. But in order to play the role of a "suicide", he had to pretend to echo these guys next to him.

Finally, it was 1:00 p.m., and the group of people had enough food and drink.

At this time, the organizer planned to incite them to go on the road.

Unexpectedly... one of the two dependents suddenly said, "I don't want to die or be a virgin," and shamelessly asked the female college student to go to the wilderness with him and die again and again.

Even those who want to commit suicide will not agree to this request. The female college student is not easy to mess with. She immediately scolded the dependents and said it extremely ugly... In short, she criticized the other party's appearance, ability, character, and economic strength, which was very meaningful to use him to vent his resentment.

The dependents were immediately angry and lost their minds. They rushed towards the other party on the spot. He cursed "" in his mouth, and planned to invade the other party in front of everyone.

Another geek and a gambler wanted to stop him, but when they saw the female college student being torn clothes...the young man, the two stopped.

A primitive quickly suppressed their rationality. The two of them just exchanged their eyes and then changed from standing by and watching... to going forward to participate.

And the organizer who stood aside and saw this scene... After a brief silence, he smiled.

This was the first time he had faced the dirtiest part of human nature so close, and he suddenly realized... perhaps this was the toy he had been looking for that would never be boring.

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That day, the female college student did not die or was violated.

When she looked at the three men who pressed her to the ground, she cried in despair...

With a "pong", the middle-aged gambling stick's head was knocked open.

The swelling brain and blood made the woman on the ground scream at the top of her lungs, and also made the two veterinarians stop their atrocities in an instant. They collapsed on the ground in fear.

When they came to their senses, they found that the "cowardly student who was bullied" was standing there with a blood-stained shovel.

This is obviously not the first time the organizer killed someone.

For him, it is not difficult to experience the feeling of "killing"... so he has experienced it a long time ago.

He first used a gun, then a knife, and finally bare hands... He tried various killing experiences one by one according to his psychological burden when he was killed.

So today, he was very clean and clean, and as if nothing had happened, he broke the man's head.

A minute later, the old leniency who started to commit violence got up from the ground and staggered into the mountains and forests. The other... looked at the organizer who was approaching, and was so weak that he couldn't stand up and peeed.

The organizer knocked him to death from the front, and then... turned around and came to the female college student.

"Do you want to kill the man just now?"

He smiled and asked the other person this question while asking the other person.

His smile and words at that time are still stuck in the woman's mind.

After a moment of stunned silence and hesitation, she gave a positive answer...

So that day became the first time the organizer "hunting".

At dusk, the two of them finally tracked down the exhausted "prey" and killed it under a tree just ten meters away from the road.

After that day, the female college student returned to her life; she never told anyone about that day...

The organizer, after this, began a "hunting activity" for more than a year.

For this interest, he directly asked his subordinates to run a suicide website at night and pretended to be people with suicidal tendencies. He kept looking for prey for him.

During those days, he had to "hunter" twice or three times a week.

What made the organizer feel ironic is that none of this so-called "suicide trip" was "perfectly successful". He had never seen a person who had completed his suicide.

He also saw that... people who really know how to commit suicide do not need to find a group of people to go on the road together, and they will do things at home; and those who are attracted by him and become their prey have neither the courage to face life nor the courage to end their lives.

Long story short. In the subsequent hunting activities, the organizers witnessed the nature of people when they approached death again and again; like the situations that occurred during their first suicide trip, they also happened later; of course, many other strange situations also occurred.

Every time, the organizer can find a lot of fun. In his own words... "In addition to watching the show, he can also exercise his body."

About half of the "prey" he pursued died; while the other half... survived, and from then on, they never had the idea of ​​committing suicide. In fact, many of the survivors had a turning point in their life.

Perhaps this also shows that when a person's attitude towards life changes, life will also change to respond to it.

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Anyway, one year and three months later, the hunting days ended.

Because the organizer... took "hunting" as an opportunity to come up with a more interesting game.

When hunting, almost all he met were people from the bottom of society; as time went by, the single type of prey would inevitably cause a sense of repetition; many times, the performance of several preys made him feel full of déjà, and their reactions when facing various situations were very similar.

What the organizer is most annoying is the lack of freshness, and he needs something new.

So, after some thought, the organizer came up with a model, which is the prototype of today's "show"...

Use money to gather a large group of people who are in or were once in the middle and upper class of society, so that they can compete with each other through some kind of "game" to win and make a comeback, while the losers will never be reborn.

Such a design allows him to see...the faces of the so-called "successful people" in some extreme situations.

As a result... the first event was "a great success" (in the opinion of the organizer).

Even the organizer himself was amazed at the actions of these "elites". He unexpectedly discovered that these people generally had a lower bottom line than the lower class people, and had the courage to further cross the line.

At this point, the organizer finally decided that... the organization and watching such performances belong to him, the ultimate "entertainment".

Even if it takes a lot of money to do it every time, he thinks it is quite worth it...

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"I think... everyone should understand what I said, right?" The organizer only spoke again after two minutes after the previous sentence. "Who doesn't understand yet, can raise it now."

"Excuse me……"

At this time, someone raised his hand to ask a question.

It was a man wearing a golden crying mask. His voice was loud and bright, very sharp and very sharp; his figure was also tall and strong... In addition to being nearly 1.9 meters tall, he also had strong muscles that could not be covered in a suit.

"...How do you define what you mean by 'squandering and use'?" The man asked a question that many people wanted to ask, "For example... did you ask me to kill someone, and I have to go too?"

"Yes." The organizer replied without hesitation.

This answer made the crowd clamor.

"Then..." At this time, another man with a beer belly and wearing a Peking Opera mask and a low voice raised his head and asked, "After killing someone at your order, will you guarantee the safety of the person who committed the crime for you?"

The organizer heard this and smiled and replied, "Not necessarily."

"What?" the short and fat man questioned, "It doesn't necessarily mean?"

"Do you still need to ask?" The next second, Feng Bujue, who was standing in the corner, interjected before the organizer, "After you shoot a person, do you throw the gun immediately, or take the gun away, and then use it next time?"

His sudden question caught the short and fat man off guard: "This..."

"There is nothing to think about, the answer is 'depending on the situation'." Feng Bujue said, "If it is convenient, take it away, and if it is inconvenient, throw it away."

"Hahaha..." At this moment, the organizer laughed again. He took Brother Jue's words and said, "This gentleman is right... a 'person who has become my possession' seems to me no different from a 'thing'. I will not give any promises to a 'thing'."

"But... at least for us at this moment, you will still keep your promise... That's right?" the man in golden mask asked again.
Chapter completed!