Matthew pushed Walter to the ground roughly, then stepped on Walter's back with his right foot, pointed the shotgun in his hand at Walter's head, and his body kept shaking gently. His head seemed a little excited because he ingested too much alcohol and poison. He looked at Carl and Hope not far away, and shouted excitedly, "Carl, get on! Carl, get on!"

Carl threw Hope to the ground and began to tear Hope's pants. The woods had just rained lightly in the morning and were muddy. Carl and Hope were rolling in the mud. Hope's hands were tied behind him, and he could only keep kicking his legs and trying to turn Carl down from his body. However, Carl pressed Hope's upper body hard, then split Hope's legs, and knelt between them, suppressing Hope's resistance in this way.

Matthew stood beside him and began to get excited. He thrust his lower body forward and backward like a little horse, and his mouth was happily open, constantly cheering for Karl.

Carl tore Hope's top apart, but was already a little exhausted, and said, "Matthew, come first!"

Matthew was stunned for a moment, a thought flashed through his mind, "Should I do this?" But the idea paused for a moment, and then disappeared, "Hell, let's talk about it first!"

Matthew jumped off Walter excitedly, and ran towards Hope with a small jump. When he crossed his arms with Carl, he threw the shotgun into the air and threw it to Carl. Then he ran to where Hope was lying and danced proudly.

Hope was struggling to escape. She crawled in the mud, but her movements were still too slow. Suddenly, her hands grabbed her ankle like a demon's palm, which instantly offset all her efforts. Then Hope was turned over and she saw the demon in front of her.

The demon had a smug smile on his face, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but it could not hide the desire hidden behind his eyes. The demon began to untie the belt, which made Hope try to struggle in fear and retreat, but found that she had nowhere to escape.

Matthew untied his belt and rushed towards Hope. Hope began to struggle violently. Matthew pressed Hope's body hard, and then kept tearing the only fabric left on Hope's body, rubbing Hope's skin hard, and watching the dirty mud smear Hope's snow-white skin bit by bit, he actually felt irresistible excitement.

Matthew directly spread Hope's legs and then started moving back and forth regardless of it. He hugged Hope's body hard, completely immersed in his pleasure nerves, enjoying a moment of joy.

A woman like Hope who is well-educated and has a wealthy background will never look at him in front of him, but at this moment she was wailing under her body, which made Matthew's brain completely wiped out by adrenaline. He wanted to look at Hope's painful expression. He pinched Hope's body roughly and frantically, and watched the fair skin stained by mud and water appear with his fair skin, which made him even more excited. So he grabbed Hope's neck with his right hand and watched carefully the scene of the cheek gradually turning red and the eyes gradually becoming congested...

At this moment, Matthew felt that he was God, he was the God who dominated the whole world, he controlled the life and death of others, and he could make others kneel in front of him and beg hard. He liked this feeling, and he enjoyed this process!

"Hugo! Hugo! You hurt her!" A voice came from his ears, but Matthew was still hitting wildly, his eyes began to be congested because he was too excited. The amber eyes seemed to turn black at this moment, and two small flames seemed to be burning in his pupils, which made Misie Yager (Missy.yager) feel fear.

At this moment, Mixi felt that her life was maintained in Hugo's hands and her chances of winning were really not great. She felt that the oxygen that was breathing into her lungs was getting less and less, and her brain had begun to appear blank. But she saw Hugo's eyes that became dark as dark as ink because of being too excited. The demonic light flashing in her pupils seemed to be waving the sickle of the God of Death at her. This made Mixi feel that the God of Death was so close to her, but she could not shout, and tears kept pouring out like a flood.

"Hugo!" Peter, who was lying not far away, had no time to control himself. He pushed Hugo's chest and used all his strength. Then Hugo flew out like a broken doll, smashing hard into the mud beside him, causing a gray rain fog.

The entire scene was in chaos, and several staff members quickly ran towards Misi, while Joseph, Samora and others rushed towards Hugo as if they had lost their minds. Everyone knew that something was wrong!

Missy had nothing to do. She quickly breathed, coughed hard a few times, then shook her head and said loudly, "I'm fine, I'm fine..." But after saying that, she felt as if she had exhausted all her energy. When she recalled Hugo's eyes full of cruelty and blood, she shuddered.

Hugo fell into the mud pit, but his head still hit the ground hard. Hugo suddenly woke up, and everything that had just happened was clearly presented to his mind. This was the first time in the past three weeks that he had known so clearly what he had done, but he had no time to think about these things, because all the thoughts in his mind turned into a cloud of mud.

Matthew was not forced by Carl, but he took the initiative to cooperate with the forced and rape Hope. Later, things began to get out of control. Carl crazily assassinated Hope with a dagger. Matthew did try to stop it because it was not what he expected. He shouted wildly and tried to stop Carl, but this slight sense lasted for less than three seconds. Then he gave up stopping Carl because he also realized that the demon in his body was awakening and he was forcing. He not only enjoyed the pleasure when he raped Hope, but also almost killed Hope. It was just that Carl wanted to make a substitution, and he never refused Carl, so he let go and gave the position to Carl.

Matthew picked up the shotgun and pointed it at Walter, to silence him, obeying the demon, and being controlled by impulse, and was confused by alcohol and drugs. Matthew didn't know the specific reason, but he was extremely conscious at that time. He knew what he was doing, and he didn't struggle too much. He looked at Carl who was in a mad state, then looked at Hope, who was gradually losing his vitality, and then pulled the trigger.

The truth of the matter is extremely clear, reminding Hugo and stimulating Matthew.

Matthew fell into anger. He looked at Hope, who was surrounded by countless people, and lost his mind and wanted to find a shotgun and kill Hope because he wanted to deny all facts. He did not commit these crimes on his own initiative, but because of Carl, it was because of Hope, not him! But his head had just hit him, and he still seemed a little dizzy at this time. He couldn't even stand up, but just struggled a little, and then fell into the mud.

Matthew only felt a thrill in his mind. He knew that Hugo was about to wake up, but this time he had no time to resist, and Hugo took the initiative.

Hugo gasped heavily, but looked around in a daze. The scene that just happened in his mind was constantly flashing, but it made Hugo feel the bone-broken cold. He couldn't believe what he did. He had completely lost control and even hurt the co-star.

So, what is the difference between him and Brad Pitt in the "Seven Deadly Sins" before? Perhaps the only difference is that Brad lost control because he was not entertained enough, while he lost control because he was too entertained... But what is the effect of this difference? No matter what the reason, he lost control. At the beginning, Brad just pulled the prop pistol without any harm, but now he uses his own hands to try to strangle the actor.

Hugo raised his hands, and the scene in the nightmare seemed to be clearer. He seemed to be able to see his hands covered with blood. This scene made Hugo fall into endless fear. He started washing his hands directly in the mud, but no matter how he rubbed his hands, his hands were blood-red, and the blood seemed to erode into his skin, as if the cells of sin had invaded his soul.

He raised his head and Misie, not far from his sight, turned into Derek again, then Hope, and finally Misie again.

"Agree, you are actually the demon, but you actually control all this!" Matthew's voice echoed in Hugo's head. Hugo looked around blankly. He tried to deny all this, but Matthew's voice was gloomy. "Although it is me who controls all this, it is you who commits the crime, you, you, your murderer, you demon!"

Matthew's voice came from all directions, and suddenly it was mixed with Matthew's mother's whimpering cry, which sounded from the bottom of Hugo's heart, from the depths of Hugo's mind, from the depths of Hugo's soul, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Hugo pounded his head frantically, constantly denying it, "No, no...not that..." But Hugo seemed to understand everything in his subconscious mind, and Matthew was right.

Just like the truth of the matter, it was not Carl who forced Matthew to kill, but Matthew himself chose to kill. The same is true at this time. It was not Matthew who forced Hugo to fall into hell, but Hugo's subconscious mind chose to fall.

This truth directly defeated all Hugo's defense line. He hated himself, he hated himself, he hated himself, and the so-called acting effort was just a joke. Hugo beat himself frantically, then pounded the ground with his head, trying to drive the demon out of his mind.

"Hugo! Hugo!" Joseph tried to control Hugo, but Hugo fell into madness but was extremely powerful. Joseph had no choice but to do anything to him. Then Samora rushed up, and then Tim, the three of them pressed Hugo hard into the mud, and finally controlled Hugo.

Hugo was lying in the mud like this, the mud made him look embarrassed, his hair, cheeks, and teeth were filled with mud, but he didn't know it at all, but was smiling strangely, and tears were uncontrollably falling, "Hahaha... I am a demon, I am a demon..." No one could tell whether Hugo or Matthew was talking at this time.
Chapter completed!