MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1005 (three)

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The clerk turned his face away belatedly, and as soon as his eyes settled, he collapsed back in shock. After a pause of about a second or two, he jumped up like crazy and ran to the door desperately.

Mawson followed suit.

There are only a few steps from the living room to the entrance, not even a chase. The short and intensive sound of "dong dong dong" stomping on the floor shows that the two of them are walking fast. There is no background music, and a series of "cracking" sounds of unlocking the lock hit the eardrums of Colton and others, but within half a second everyone was anxious. are forcibly restrained—

Mo Sen gripped the kitchen knife tightly with both hands, and stabbed the employee's back in one breath.

"Uh...uh...uh..."

The staff member with his hands clasped on the door of the house slowly slid down while moaning in pain.

The scene was even a bit comical. In the gloomy light, Mo Sen's bare legs were extremely obvious, as slender as a junior high school student who hadn't grown out yet. But it was such a frail and thin body that kept making weird roars, and stabbed the kitchen knife fiercely with all its strength.

After a while, blood gushed out from different positions on the staff's back, and the white shirt was like a piece of drawing paper smeared with red paint, and was quickly soaked in scarlet.

"Uh, uh!"

It seemed that the kitchen knife couldn't find the sharpest one, and it seemed that the staff had rougher skin and thicker flesh. Mo Sen stabbed him several times. Seeing that the man with his back to him was still moaning in pain, he became more and more impatient, "Puff puff puff "Speed ​​up, as if you were dealing with some decompression toy, quickly plunge the kitchen knife in and out without interruption.

His two legs were involuntarily striding because he was maintaining his center of gravity, and his calf muscles were tense when he was accumulating strength.

Gasp.

Mawson struggled to turn the employee over by his shoulder with one hand, and stabbed him in the chest and abdomen a few more times.

"Uh... ah..."

The voice of the staff member whose upper body was soaked in blood from front to back gradually faded, and he collapsed beside the shoe cabinet in the entrance, rubbing a pair of leather shoes in vain.

He's not dead yet. But Mo Sen glanced at him, raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat as if he had just finished carrying sacks on the construction site, and walked back with tired steps and panting.

walked back...

Damon and the others looked stiff, watching Mo Sen go straight back to the dining table in the living room and sit down. The knife was placed on the table casually, and they continued to pick up the fork and unskillfully roll the noodles into their mouths.

He ate a little more quickly, it seemed that he was really exhausted just now, and urgently needed to fill his stomach and replenish energy.

Tiny movements entered Damon's ears. At first he thought it was the sound effect of the movie, but then he realized that the sound was too close. Finally, he realized that it wasn't Colton next to him shaking his legs, but he himself was trembling, which brought There was a sound of friction between the seat and the small round table.

"..." Damon struggled to control his trembling limbs.

Fear is inevitable. The ultra-clear silver screen faithfully recorded the whole process of Mo Sen’s murder and presented it to the viewers. In the past, using such a large screen to appreciate the aesthetics of violence can be described as quite hearty and refreshing. However, "Rain of the Day" is different, it only has violence , without any beauty, the undisguised brutal scene is too exciting for ordinary people, fear and nausea is the most normal reaction.

What's even more frightening is that Damon didn't find any malice on Mawson's face.

If it is the kind of naked revenge, anti-killing or even massacre, Damon can take the perspective of the perpetrator and get a lot of mental refreshment in breaking the law in reality. After all, there are so many "villain characters", who hasn't seen a few of the villains full of tension? Not to mention that there are too many high-rated violent action movies in country A where there are too many scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere, screaming and wailing, flying limbs, brains bursting, and eyeballs popping out. Damon has watched enough of these with Roberto , I have always felt that I have rich experience in "bloody heavy mouth", and I am not afraid of it.

But now, he had to admit that he was afraid.

There is no beautification, and the violent plot is not "cool" at all. It is almost impossible to tell whether it is fiction or reality. Take the staff just now as an example. In terms of his blood loss alone, "Day Rain" can't compare with those classic horror movies. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But when Damon finished watching Mo Sen naturally took With a knife, he naturally chased to the door and stabbed someone, and after he wiped his sweat and went back to eat, he felt a biting coldness penetrated into the blood vessels of his skin, his brain stem was frozen, and his scalp felt numb.

Staff are just going home from get off work normally.

He didn't know Mawson, didn't mess with him, and even Mawson didn't hate this employee, he didn't hate, despise, or take pleasure in it, just because "someone came back and couldn't be influenced", so he just put it like this Staff killed.

So casual.

Didn't care that it was a person at all. He is a living, independent, warm and breathable person who can speak and think.

Damon felt his brain congealed into lead.

It was so heavy that it made him dizzy.

4200+, there is a short chapter around zero, so don't wait.

(end of this chapter)