Next, an unscrupulous killing began.

If you devour one person, a juvenile ice-eating ghost will be born; if you devour two people, two will be born.

The more you swallow, the more ice-eating ghosts will be born.

For the "ice-eating ghosts", humans are their exclusive food, and this community has completely become their own food source.

They began to enjoy the feast happily without being disturbed by anyone.

It is two o'clock in the morning, and the underground casino is not closed at night. It is better to say that it is their normal business hours at night.

At least more than 20 casinos are open in the urban-rural fringe area where a large number of small underground casinos are gathering.

After the fight in the middle of the night, most gamblers' eyes turned red when they killed. Half of this fatigue comes from fatigue, and the other half comes from emotional excitement.

They firmly believe that they can win and believe that they can make a profit, but the more they think so, the more miserable they lose in the end.

The dealer sitting opposite them was firmly sitting on the Diaoyutai. After all, no matter how they came, they would make a lot of money in the end.

Why this happens is actually very simple. The dealer has strong strength and sufficient funds. For them, the most important thing about the bet is sustainability.

Because for a bet, the probability of winning or losing is roughly 50%, which means both sides have the possibility of losing and losing.

The reason why the dealer is invincible is that, first, as long as the gambler continues to play, he has a great chance of choosing to give up because he loses the gambling bill.

Second, if he wins money, there is a very low possibility that he will choose to leave wisely. Most people will continue to bet, because human greed will force them to continue to bet and repeat the first behavior pattern.

This means that most dealers make money while lying down. In essence, every game in it is lower than investment in mathematical expectations. Smart people rarely choose to gamble to make money.

Unfortunately, not everyone is a "smart person", and many people are confident that with their "smart" they can find loopholes in the dealer.

The style of the casino is the same in essence, no matter how high the pressure is, the atmosphere is essentially the same. In this casino of all sizes, the fanatic, obsessed, stubborn, and paranoid spirit floats in the air.

It is hardly necessary to point out the route, the ice-eating ghost can follow the infectiousness generated by people's emotions and track their locations.

The feast of harvesting life gradually began from the periphery of the casino. The first person who died of the accident was the casino hired to let the news.

They were in a daze, yawning, observing the movements outside while sleeping.

In the middle of the night, you will come here to check if you are crazy when you are a policeman.

Moreover, there are also their informants in the police station, most of whom are grassroots auxiliary police officers.

Especially those old foxes, most of them have an affair with these black casinos, or they owe a lot of money. With these information, they are still anxious!

With such thoughts, they generally lost their vigilance, which also destined their ending.

Almost few people escaped from this hidden killing. Most of them were drowsy and felt a biting cold chill coming from behind.

When they shivered, their heads turned away, the extremely cold murderous intent harvested their lives in one breath.

Among their frozen corpses, the new ice-eating ghost was born from the corpse with joy.

And in this kind of death harvest, no one will come to save their souls. After all, if Lu Qi takes action directly, at least their consciousness can still be preserved in the illusion world.

As for the ice-eating ghosts, they will directly absorb the consciousness and transform them into their own kind through evil meme infection.

And this process is almost irreversible, so it is a comprehensive invasion and a complete destruction.

According to all the horror movies, in a world without the rescue of the messenger of justice, the ice-eating ghosts will easily destroy the world, and they will recreate their own ethnicity and civilization among the mountain of human corpses.

For Lu Qi, among his current family, no one can compare to the ice-eating ghost in terms of the danger to human civilization.

Choosing to release this terrifying existence can destroy the human race if you are not careful.

Now he didn't think too much about it and did this, which means that the situation was extremely dangerous.

With a "slam" sound, the roll door of an underground casino disguised as a shop was quickly closed. This is a two-story bungalow. At present, gamblers and casino staff have discovered abnormal situations outside.

"Help! Help!"

"Open the door, open the door quickly..."

Ten minutes later, the cold massacre began to spread, and nearly a hundred people were taken away silently.

The ice-eating ghosts have initially condensed into an army, turning into ghost troops and wandering in the sky of the community.

They circle like flies and mosquitoes, and their numbers are increasing, launching attacks on the crowds below.

Half of the underground casinos were caught in the attack, and only a few were still holding on.

This sudden attack caused the situation to be one-sided, and only a very small number of survivors could survive.

"Quick, hurry!"

The burly man with a tendon and flesh roared loudly. He asked his subordinates to block all the doors and windows of the casino, hoping to use this method to block the ice-eating ghosts who were planning to invade the inside.

Unfortunately, this was a wrong decision. The ice-eating ghost could turn into a ghost body and pass through the narrowest gap. His wrong decision actually led to a group of people becoming turtles in the jar.

"Oh my god--!"

"Help! Save me!"

There were constant calls for tragic news, but everything was useless.

These evil ghosts burning with black flames stared at their dark and empty eyes, and showed greedy eyes at their fragrant and delicious consciousness. I am afraid that in the eyes of the ice-eating ghosts, these people are equivalent to a group of fresh and plump living ingredients.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you today."

The burly man recovered from his initial fear. He was a local domineering person, a well-known black-related person, and his crimes were piled up in the police station. When he came out in his early years, he cut off the hands and feet of seven or eight debt-owed gamblers.

He showed his fierceness at the moment, took out a May 4 Black Star Pistol from his waist, and fired a shot at a close ice-eating ghost.

With a bang, a tongue of flame spurted out from the dark muzzle, and the ice-eating ghost hit by the bullet whine, and the translucent body exploded like ice crystals.

"this……"

The others were also surprised. They were originally scared by these ghost-like monsters and almost cried, and no one thought of resisting at all.
Chapter completed!