The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

Chapter 155 Angels in Hell

"Who? Who's talking?"

Sam stood up suddenly and looked around the entire room vigilantly, but found no other living objects except himself.

"Do you think you can become the boss after killing me?" The voice sounded again.

Sam cast his eyes on the corpse on the ground, frowned, then raised his head again, and shouted loudly:

"Whoever is pretending to be a ghost here, get out of here!"

Before he finished speaking, Sam saw a strange woman appearing directly in front of him. The woman appeared out of thin air, wearing white clothes and smiling at the corner of her mouth, giving him an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

"Who are you? What do you want to do here?" He asked anxiously, feeling nervous for some reason.

Louise smiled, raised her hands slightly to her waist, and said in an erratic tone:

"Of course I'm here to witness your success."

"Have you forgotten who gave you the courage and confidence, and who helped you step by step to where you are now..."

"You are the 'angel' in the dream!"

Sam's face suddenly turned pale, and he took several steps back in a panic, almost murmuring in self-justification:

"No, no, no, you are not an 'angel', you are a liar..."

As he spoke, he seemed to have returned to the dream that changed his destiny. He was in the clouds, with a noble and holy angel standing in front of him. He turned his stiff neck, looked up, and saw a familiar face,

That is not "mother", let alone "angel", but this strange "witch" in front of me.

Louise raised the corners of her mouth into a sarcastic smile and said:

"You are like a fool, running all the way on the road I arranged, thinking you have reached the end. In fact, it is just that I have had enough fun."

Sam's mind went blank. The so-called joy after success, self-confidence and lofty ambitions left him in a short moment. Everything was like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.

All his beliefs collapsed and he was sluggish for a while. Then he suddenly started laughing loudly, as if he was crazy, and said while laughing:

"So what...I'm the boss now. I've done what I've always wanted to do, and none of you can stop me!"

The sarcasm at the corner of Louise's mouth became even more intense, and she said sarcastically:

"Is that really what you want to do? Isn't it a dream I imposed on you?"

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, Sam's eyes were blank. He forgot where he was and even what he was doing. He could only hear a "devil" voice whispering:

"The entire meaning of your life was given by me, and now I want to take it away. So, does your existence still have any meaning?"

"There is no meaning, my life has no meaning at all, I should not live in this world at all..."

Sam answered softly and weakly, then looked down at the revolver at his feet and reached for it. Even this simple action took a lot of energy from him. Finally, he picked up the revolver, pointed it at his temple, and muttered.

:

"It makes no sense, it makes no sense..."

Sam, whose eyes had long lost focus, pulled the trigger, and with a "bang" sound, red and white liquid spurted out. He collapsed to the ground, lying together with the former Beria gang boss, Lolo.

Louise silently watched this scene happen, not feeling much pleasure in her heart, but feeling a little disappointed.

She knows that these people do many evil things and die without mercy, but this kind of death process always makes people uncomfortable, and this is the fate of the "witch".

Hearing the gunshots, the gang members outside knocked on the door, but received no response. Finally, they made up their mind and broke in. They found two corpses lying in the room, namely the former and the current boss.

This scene made the group of thugs who only knew how to fight bravely and had no imagination were dumbfounded.

The only living person standing in the room was a woman, a very beautiful woman. She turned around and said with a smile:

"Your boss is dead. Whoever survives in the end will become the new boss..."

"Who are you?" a man standing at the front asked sharply.

Louise ignored him, just laughed "haha" twice and continued:

"Then, the game begins."

Then, her figure disappeared immediately, causing a burst of exclamations. At the same time, the door closed invisibly, isolating the room from the outside world.

After the noisy discussion and quarrel, a strong man shouted loudly:

"Don't panic, everyone. That woman is just pretending. Let's leave here now."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the door, and the others subconsciously made a way for him.

The man put his hand on the door handle regardless, and was about to exert force when he suddenly found a black flame burning under his feet, which was gradually spreading throughout his body.

The burning pain of the flame penetrated the bone marrow, but it burned extremely slowly, causing the man to let out a miserable wail, and the surrounding "colleagues" stepped back one after another. No one dared to step forward to help, until the man's voice became hoarse and silent.

, and finally turned into a ball of ashes.

I don't know who fired the first cold shot, but the scene after that was completely out of control.

Gunshots, screams, curses...

Splattered blood, cold bodies piled on the ground, devastated luxurious decoration...

Under the illumination of the roof lights, a hellish scene was taking place in this underground room.

When the magazine in the gun is empty, they will pull out the machete or dagger. If it fails, they will pick up the wooden tables and stools in the room, and even fight with their bare hands... In short, everyone is using all possible means to try to kill their former friends.

, brother put to death.

After an unknown amount of time, the ground was covered with corpses. The dark red blood left the entire room with no space to step on. The rich smell of blood was pungent, making people feel as if they had arrived at a slaughterhouse.

The final winner... I should say the survivor, is a slightly thin man. His right leg is bleeding, his left hand is bent in a weird arc, his face is covered with blood, and his specific face can no longer be seen clearly.

Full of blood.

In his blurred vision, he saw the woman dressed in white, not stained by a drop of blood, like a pure angel appearing in the depths of hell.

"I survived, I'm the boss now..." he said, with bright red blood gushing from his throat.

Finally, he closed his eyes forever.

Louise looked back and left the room without any regrets, leaving all the sins and disasters behind her.

The blood has already flowed into the corridor and is spreading to the outside.

She saw Miss Fortune Teller with a complex look on her face. The latter looked at Louise as well. Suddenly she felt a little dazzled, so she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "It's already a mess outside."

Louise only replied lightly: "I understand."

Then, she quickly turned her head, looked towards the end of the corridor, and said loudly:

"Who? Come out!"

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