After getting off the tram, Nishioka Masato jogged all the way to the group ground.

"I'm very sorry! I'm late."

Nishioka Shin apologized to the "colleagues" in the house seriously. Just looking at this honest and honest person who apologized seriously, no one would think that Nishioka Shin was the former drunkard, Rose, and he was just countless ordinary social animals.

This is an ordinary young man who looks a little handsome when he tries to take care of it.

The other three people in the room were ready, and the eyes that were staring at each other were calculating.

As the backbone, Ichimasa Sagawa sat in a wheelchair. After a stroke a few years ago, he could no longer walk on his legs and feet. He relied on his younger brother to go out to the bathroom.

"Then everyone will be here."

Sagawa Ichimasa licked his lips. It was obviously just a thirsty move, but Nishioka Ma can't help but think of the photos of Sagawa Ichimasa being cannibalized decades ago. At that time, Sagawa Ichimasa licked his lips like this.

"You can start."

Yushi Yokoyama hugged his arms. He was about to enter old age and was undoubtedly the most desperate among the few people. Yushi Yokoyama's life could no longer see any hope.

Since he came out of prison, he was already a bad young man and was completely out of touch with society. Even though he was hiding his identity, he was in the dark spots he had served in prison, and even the waiter was applied for. The most amazing thing was that he had tried to join many Jidao groups. However, when he heard that he was the main culprit of Ayase Cement Homicide, even Jidao refused to recruit him because he was about to enter the age of 60, with no savings or pensions, it seemed that he was the only homeless man waiting for him.

"Let's start." Sagawa Ichimasa clapped his hands, and the younger brother behind him nodded.

The younger brother standing behind Kazusa Sagawa opened the refrigerator in the room and brought out fresh and fresh blood from it.

This is a deformed product made by the blood of all the victims. The strong smell of blood makes him feel sick when he smells it, but the few people in the field did not show any discomfort.

Ichimasa Sagawa holds a picture album in his hand. It looks like a children's picture book, but the content inside is creepy. It depicts all the paintings of Kazuha Sagawa eating the Dutch woman Hartwirt. Because he painted it himself, his skills were poor, the proportions were uneven, and there was no sense of layout space. In the album, he was like a short maggot lying on the corpse of a white woman.

He should have been sentenced to death, but such a cannibal spent a lot of money to be released and returned to China. He did not have a prison for a day. He was sought after by curiosity in the island country. He was attracted by countless people as the godfather of the new spirit, published books and biography, and appeared on the stage of the program. It was not until more than ten years ago that he finally stopped receiving attention from mainstream society. However, there are still some sought after internationally.

In the room is a carnival of scum on earth.

"What is your wish?" Sagawa Ichimasa smiled with a slanted mouth and longing. This is the smile of a child when he saw his beloved thing: "Thanks to your efforts, they have given them enough sacrifices in the past few days. After the ritual is successfully released, the wish can be realized."

"My wish?" Yokoyama Yuki grinned, "My wish is money, money, money, the more money, the better. When you have money, there will be women and everything."

Sagawa Ichimasa smiled. As a rich second generation, he was the most desirable thing about money.

"And you?"

"Let's live a peaceful life." Nishioka Masa took off her glasses, "Don't laugh, what I want now is a peaceful life, but, however, I will be recognized wherever I go..."

Nishioka's wish is so simple. For this simple wish, he is willing to kill a few more people.

Unfortunately, he originally wanted to live with Kyoko, but that woman was so slutty. Besides, the other party also knew too many secrets on his side. Nishioka Ma shook his head, why did he have to force him to kill? All he wanted was a peaceful life.

Sagawa Ichimasa looked at the ritual formation on the floor and smiled foolishly. All he wanted was to resurrect Hartwirt and resurrect this woman he loved the most.

If the ritual is successful, Hartwirt will be resurrected. He will kneel in front of Hartwirt like a maggot, shake his tail and beg for mercy and pray for her forgiveness, and then ask her to swallow him bit by bit like his own food back then, just like the eternal Ourobosnake, whose flesh and spirit will be entangled together forever.

Sagawa Ichimasa's younger brother looked at his already crazy brother and Yokoyama with pity, such as sacrificing magic circles and summoning evil ghosts to realize their wishes. This so-called magic circles are just graffiti recorded in a garbage publication.

Moreover, the materials needed for the magic circle are to use bread like a joke, not human blood, but the spirit has long been broken, Sagawa Kazumasa has long been ignored, and has colluded with Yokoyama and the others who are desperate about the future to commit bloody crimes again.

A bunch of lunatics.

Why didn’t they kill them earlier but let them enter society? They would sooner or later become crazy again if they could not be accepted by society.

But I am not a lunatic.

Although Sagawa's younger brother did not commit heinous crimes like the few people present, the stool gene seemed to be inherited. The brother was an ogre who hurt others, but he was a self-harm who hurt himself. After the incident broke out, his father retreated from the position of president of Kurita Industrial. Then he died of cerebral infarction. His mother could not accept the fact that he suffered from mental illness and died early, and his family was in decline. Now the two live on their own pensions, and they live with their brother.

He had had enough of this kind of life.

So whether it is an evil ghost or an official, I beg you to end his hellish life quickly.

Under the craving eyes of the three men, a bowl mixed with the blood of several victims stood slanted on the magic circle, scarlet blood flowed out of the mouth of the bowl, and thick licked the magic circle patterns.

Sagawa's younger brother couldn't help but sketch a sarcastic smile on his face. The magic circle like a child will not succeed. These damn guys didn't know how crazy they would be when they found out that their fantasies were shattered. He wanted to see how these guys would go to destruction in their self-craziness.

Just as the blood licked the lines of the magic circle, everyone's heart in the room was shocked.

"Come, come, really!" Sagawa Ichimasa's lips trembled rapidly. He almost stood up from his wheelchair with the power of "faith".

"It really worked out?"

Suddenly, a variety of black feathers appeared out of thin air in the room, as if they were blown by the wind, and every corner was covered with countless black feathers.

"Are you summoning me?"

"mortal."

A grand sound echoed in the room, and a tall figure among countless feathers appeared in the hazy haze.

His bloody eyes, the big copper bell, reflected everything in the room, and his big mouth grinned with a cruel smile.
Chapter completed!