Why aren't you guys complaining now that I'm here?

Aunt Sun's nose and tears were running, and she looked miserable and pitiful.

Lin Hao frowned in disgust, "It's so dirty."

Aunt Sun shuddered and quickly wiped her face with her sleeve. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Immortal. I was wrong. Please don't kill me!"

She lay on the ground, shivering, and after a long time without hearing any response, she mustered up the courage to look up.

There was no one in front of me.

She heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. "You damned little bitch, how dare you scare me? I don't know where you learned this trick. I'll send you to jail when I get out!"

"Are you talking about me?"

A cold voice came from above.

Aunt Sun looked up with a stiff neck.

Lin Hao sat on the big tree behind her, holding a bloody steel knife, with a sinister and terrifying smile on his face.

"what------"

Aunt Sun's head suddenly shook and she screamed while trembling.

"You're so noisy! I'll cut off your tongue too." Lin Hao rubbed his ears and jumped down from the tree lightly.

Aunt Sun quickly covered her mouth, unable to believe what she had heard. This devil was actually going to cut off her tongue!

Aunt Sun's husband, Zhao Zheng, was hiding not far away. Seeing this, he immediately shouted, "Run away, you idiot! What are you standing there for?!"

Aunt Sun sat up in shock from her dying illness, got up and ran into the woods.

Lin Hao glanced at Zhao Zheng slowly and said, "Okay, another talkative person, I'll start with you."

"You want to use me as a target? Let's see if you have the chance!" Zhao Zheng glared at Lin Hao angrily, and suddenly pulled out a wooden stick as big as a bowl from behind him and rushed forward.

Lin Hao stood still and pretended to be cool, then raised his steel knife and chopped him lightly when he ran to him.

With a snap, the wooden stick was split in two.

Zhao Zheng was horrified and threw down the stick and ran away.

Lin Hao's sword continued to swing, slashing straight at his back.

The knife was newly sharpened and Lin Ha only used 10% of his strength to break Zhao Zheng's spine. He fell to the ground unexpectedly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Hao walked over, stepped on his wound and slowly crushed it, "Are you still talking too much?"

At this moment, Zhao Zheng's will to survive reached its peak.

He endured the pain and shook his head desperately, "No, no, I won't say anything more, please let me go..."

Lin Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then call your wife back to replace you."

"Okay, okay, I'll call you right away!" Zhao Zheng seemed to have grasped the hope of survival, and raised his head and shouted: "Wife, wife, where are you, come and save me!"

Aunt Sun hid in the bushes not far away, bit her lip hard, and cursed softly: "Why are you shouting? Die quickly!"

At this moment, her hatred for her husband even exceeded that for Lin Hao.

Damn it, it would be enough if one of them died. He was already in this state, and he would be a burden if he survived. Instead of dying quickly to save her life, he wanted to drag her down with him. I really misjudged him!

Zhao Zheng called out several times but no one answered. He was so angry that he cursed, "Sun Shuzhen, you damn bitch, why don't you get out and save me!"

Aunt Sun covered her mouth tightly, wishing she could rush over and slap him to death.

At this moment, the hatred in Zhao Zheng's heart was no less than hers.

He knew that Sun Shuzhen must not have gone far. She might be hiding in some corner, watching him being tortured by this female devil, shouting and cursing in frustration.

"Sun Shuzhen, you shall not die a good death! If I had known I should have watched you die, you bitch!!!"

"Okay, useless stuff."

Lin Hao rubbed his wound in disgust, turned his wrist, and the steel knife suddenly shot up.

A sharp knife flashed and pierced into his heart.

Zhao Zheng reached forward unwillingly, trying to grab Sun Shuzhen to die for him, but he heard a vague buzzing sound in his ears.

He stared with his eyes wide open, dead.

Lin Hao opened his lips softly: "Double kill."

In the bushes, Aunt Sun let out a sigh of relief.

Dead, finally dead, she is fine...

Lin Hao seemed to hear her panting, and he looked at her deeply for a few times, then looked around and said jokingly:

"I know you're all watching. You're lucky to have escaped today. Stay hidden. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's game."

[Host, why don't you kill them all at once? ]

"What's the point of killing them all? I'm going to slowly torture them with fear."

Lin Hao wiped the steel knife and turned to walk towards the camp.

Aunt Li and the others huddled together and trembled. After a long time, they were sure that the female devil would not suddenly come back to attack them, and the remaining ten people cautiously came out of their hiding place.

They looked at each other, all with fear on their faces.

"Let's run away..." An old lady in her sixties glanced at everyone and said in a trembling voice, "This devil is too scary. She won't let us go. We'll die if we stay here!"

"Escape? Escape with what?" The white-haired old man beside her glared at her. "I saw it a few days ago. This broken island is so small. Where can we escape with our old arms and legs?"

The old lady opened her mouth and said nothing.

They knew full well that there was nowhere to escape.

There was a gloom in everyone's heart.

Having said that, before the night of the next day, they all hid in what they thought was the most secret place.

Soon, night fell, and Lin Hao appeared at the edge of the woods on time with a steel knife in hand.

The devil's voice sounded: "Ah, everyone is hiding. Today's game is more fun."

"Let me see where the first prey is..."

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Lin Hao pretended to walk around and stopped in front of a towering tree.

The bottom of the tree was hollowed out by something, and there was a dense bush growing around it. There was no clue from the outside.

The white-haired old man hiding in the tree hole felt his heart in his throat.

"Hey, Mr. Han, you are here."

Lin Hao bent down and pushed aside the bushes.

The sound of dry branches breaking was heard behind him. Uncle Han was startled and before he could react, Lin Hao grabbed his collar and threw him out.

With a few slashes, Uncle Han was cut into a bloody gourd.

Instead of killing him, Lin Hao found a hemp rope and hung him on the tallest tree in the woods.

“Triple kill.”

The fourth person to suffer was Aunt Sun, who was hung next to Uncle Han by Lin Hao.

Four days later, Lin Hao dug a big hole at the highest point on the beach and buried the dying old men and women in it.

Then take out a piece of glass with a small hole in it from the space and cover it with it.

The old men and women had their hands and feet tied and their mouths gagged. From their perspective, they could clearly see the devil standing on the shore lighting fireworks to attract passing ships.

Lin Hao boarded the boat with her backpack on her back. The moment the deck was retracted, she turned around and waved to them.

At the same time, everyone felt a pain in their head and an unfamiliar memory appeared.