Kaito Kidd Is Superhero

Joker wants to expose all the ugliness of human nature through the jigsaw game, and then stand in front of the game planner and tell him what you did is meaningless.

"Have everyone decided? Then I have to do it." Joker said pretendingly.

"No!" The express brother was desperate, but despair also means that he can give up everything and go from extreme to extreme. He didn't want to die, he didn't want to become sludge after he died, so he thought of killing the colored head, killing him, and he would be able to live.

Ah, he stopped drinking, and the desperate courier boy rushed towards the colored head.

Just as Joker thought, killing each other, he didn't need to act. Aren't people just like that, ugly, everyone is the same.

Liu Adou stood there, watching them fight, it was not easy to kill a person with bare hands, not to mention that they had never practiced.

Rogue fights are nothing more than that, too ugly, Liu Adou can't stand it anymore. Obviously these two have similar fighting experience, and it is estimated that they both learned in middle school.

The colored head is obviously more cruel, always attacking the nose and eyes of the courier boy, but the fist of the courier boy will not go to the point. After a while, the nosebleed of the little brother could not stop.

"Dare to do it with me, do you know who I am? My father has a hundred ways to keep you in Gotham City, looking for death, looking for death!" A punch on the little brother's nose, making him lose his attack Ability.

"Hands, hands, I let you know that I am included among the people in Gotham that you absolutely can't bear."

The younger brother's consciousness is not clear, but the colored head doesn't want to stop. He wants to kill the younger brother himself.

The fist brought blood, until the little brother breathed in more and less, the colored head stopped, stood up and said to the people around: "Okay, now you can put him into that damn meat grinder."

But no one moved, because the courier guy still sucks Roar.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time." There are the last fifty minutes left. God knows what will happen to the next level, but everyone doesn't want to get dirty.

"You hypocrites, I know I can't count on you, you don't want to die by yourself." Colored head didn't want to die, so he pulled the courier boy over, took it personally, and cursed and vented his dissatisfaction while doing it. "You guys." People don't like to be bad guys, but secretly they are more filthy than us. Don't think that I don't know what you are doing outside, definitely not worse than me, you bastards will only have superficial beauty."

Embarrassing, because the colored head tells the truth.

Grabbing a hand of the courier, there was a hint of hesitation on the colored head, but in the end, he was ruthless and stuffed the hand of the courier into the gap of the metal box.

Some people craned their necks to make sure everything could go on, but some people looked to the side because they were afraid to face it.

This scene is really not very beautiful, bloody and scary, scalp numb, it is definitely not a happy sight to see.

Imagine that the hand is stirred into the machine, the meat becomes mud, the bones become fragments, mixed with skin and hair, and blood toning. Those red things are probably making people faint. Some people feel uncomfortable when they see blood, and they may be frightened to see this scene that is bloodier than a headshot.

It's near, it's near, and the little brother's hand will say goodbye in a while. Just then Liu Adou said: "Look, everyone, I got the key."

What? Sure enough, the key was already in Liu Adou's hand, and the tempered glass was also broken.

"How is it possible?" They tried before, and the tempered glass couldn't be broken at all. Moreover, there is only a key-thick space under the tempered glass, and there is not enough room for twisting and changing, and it is difficult to break.

"Who knows, open the door."

The lawyer grabbed the key and said to Harry, "You are our lucky star."

Joker showed a disappointed expression. He was still ready to watch a good show, but he didn't expect it to be like this. It was so uncomfortable.

The colored head also breathed a sigh of relief. It is one thing to kill, and it is another thing to turn people into meat sauce after killing. If it's not necessary, he doesn't want to do that either.

Some bad guys are as bad as Joker but not much.

"Thank God." Finally, it doesn't need to be regarded as a sausage.

"Quickly, our time is running out, open the door!" Everyone didn't want to stay in this room anymore, and filed into the fourth room.

How could this kind of problem arise: "I remember you are in charge of the third room, Charlie."

"Yes, but I don't know why this happens. Tempered glass shouldn't be a problem."

"This kind of mistake will only damage the reputation of our jigsaw Protege." How can they jigsaw Protege?

"Luther, I know." Charlie said.

Luther and Charlie are the second-generation Protege of the jigsaw. Joker imitated the jigsaw game to kill people, so they had to teach Joker and let him know that the jigsaw game is sacred and inviolable.

It's a pity that they can't seem to do it, but Joker can always make the game go in the worst direction with just a few words. Joker has this ability, the ability to guide people to fall.

"Maybe it was a mistake for us to bring Joker over." Luther said: "He will ruin our game. You see that there are still so many people who have not been punished. It's terrible. Joker can always let them sacrifice one person. Save everything. This is not the original intention of our game. We want people to accept punishment and realize that they were just wasting their time before. This is the jigsaw thinking, instead of finding a dead ghost every time. Joker is using ours The game makes people worse, turning them into murderers.” It seems that they are not murderers. Perhaps in their hearts the motive of killing is more important than the fact of killing. They are to correct the view that mortals are wasting their lives in vain, and to tell them that time is easy to pass away, that life is cherished, and killing is normal.

Those who die in the game are not worthy of living in the world. The Jigsaw Protege is the sieve of God to eliminate unqualified people.

"Don't worry, we still have a fourth game. Joker is absolutely impossible to play any tricks." Charlie said: "Even Joker, he has to accept punishment honestly."

"Yes, there is a fourth game. They only have half an hour. They don't have time to hesitation. It's up to them to decide whether to live or die."

The fourth room has a different style. Ten complex metal chairs are placed in a dim space. There is no light except for the chairs. Everyone seems to be in the universe, except for the things on the chairs.

Could it be that the last game is for people to sit with big eyes and stare at them? No matter what it is, it is always right to sit on it, because the planner wants them to sit, and each chair has its own name, and the seats are checked in. ..

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