I was Born in Hell

Three hundred and thirty. Art is priceless (5)

supreme entertainment.

Shen Yan clapped his hands, and the prototype transparent protective cover of the Colosseum was slowly withdrawn.

Immediately afterwards, the round platform rose slowly, reaching a height where everyone could observe carefully.

"Next, please, Hong Yi, our most famous surgeon!!"

The host made a gesture of invitation, and a member of the Jishihui stepped out of a doctor's attire.

He has a peaceful smile and looks amiable, carrying a black box full of various surgical tools.

A chair slowly rose from the round platform in the middle of the arena.

A little boy was tied up on the chair. He seemed to be a foreign mixed race with pure blue eyes.

"Pure human beings are becoming less and less."

"In our base, the number of evolutionaries and hunters is increasing, and due to the existence of evolution injections, most ordinary people have also become new humans."

The host pointed to the bound little boy on the stage and said: "This child is a pure human being, and has not been polluted by this end of the world at all, so precious."

"Everyone, please look at his eyes as blue as the sky."

"These eyes are full of the innocence of a child. They haven't been corroded by the years. I'm afraid they will be full of turbid impurities in a few years. Isn't that a pity?"

His words gradually made people realize something.

Could it be that the reason why Hongyi surgery specialists appeared here was to...remove those eyes? ?

"We want to collect!"

"This pair of eyes is worthy of our collection."

"It's a pity to imagine that after a hundred years, among us humans, there will no longer be such a pure bloodline. Everyone is a result of mutation and evolution, and there will be no pure human beings anymore."

The more the host talked, the more excited he became, and he said impassionedly: "At that time, this pair of pure and flawless eyes of human beings will be a priceless treasure!!"

Say it.

Doctor Hong Yi moved, he unfolded the black suitcase, and various surgical tools appeared in front of people.

Like a normal operation, he had done all the disinfection procedures, and when he came in front of the little boy, he was completely unprepared to give him an anesthesia injection.

Hong Yi let out a perverted smile that yearned for blood.

He used the binding tool on the chair to keep the little boy locked in place and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a cruel scene that could not be described in words appeared. Surgeon Hong Yi used the superb surgical technique to forcibly dig out the little boy's two blue eyeballs with tools.

Painful screams echoed throughout the venue.

After careful wiping, the two oval eyeballs were soaked in transparent formalin-like jars.

Doctor Hongyi raised the jar in his hand and showed his works to the people.

"Amazing skills!"

"We applaud Hongyi's perfect technique."

"This is a great collection. It is a masterpiece among human organ collections. After a hundred years, we can still see the purest blue eyes of human beings. What a touching thing."

The host's voice was so eloquent that he completely ignored the little boy's screams.

There were bursts of thunderous applause in the hall, and those people were very excited and very pleased.

supreme entertainment.

Those who are not interested in power, money and women will have a strong interest in this new artwork. Art is the highest embodiment of people's entertainment, and priceless treasures are what those rich and powerful who are a little bit perverted are after.

think carefully.

A hundred years later, a few hundred years later, a few years before and after.

If human beings still exist, facing the flawless blue eyes of our ancestors, we will tell how pitiful the "primitive" human beings were, without the powerful power of evolutionaries and hunters at all.

At that time, this collection will become the supreme art of the Louvre Mona Lisa smile! !

The host spoke exaggeratedly.

A sinister climate of worship and collection of human organs,

Also start from here.

The night gradually deepened.

The banquet is almost at the end of the moment.

Gu Fan was also a little shocked by this gathering, although he was used to seeing blood and evil, and even after many years, the evil movement of collecting human organs gradually became popular.

But he never expected that the people of the Jishihui would understand the darkness of human nature to such an extent.

The most frightening thing about the Jishihui is not how rich and powerful they are.

The most frightening thing about them is that they are obscure and difficult to find, and they also have an extraordinary control over the dark places of human nature. They can directly hit the darkest and softest places in the depths of people's hearts, and show those filthy places one after another.

They can control the mind.

This is the most terrifying aspect of the Jishihui.

Gu Fan recorded the words and deeds of many people. Although he can't judge their identities for the time being, but in the hands of the adjudication office, those people will reveal their true colors.

"Don't forget my purpose."

Gu Fan said to himself in his heart: "My goal is not to eradicate the Jishihui, otherwise I can kill here and kill them all. My ultimate goal is to use them to kill the Juggernaut."

Gu Fan suppressed the desire to kill everyone on the spot, which was tantamount to scaring the snake. It not only made the remaining people of the Jishihui more secretive, but also made the masters feel defensive.

However... the plan of Jishihui to erode human society still needs to be countermeasures.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous! !

Not long after, when the banquet was about to end, Gu Fan and the witch Yunyun were left behind.

Only the elder, Shen Yan, and a few key personnel remained on the field.

These are the core members of the Jishihui, and Gu Fan's identity is not a secret to them.

"Bishop Zhang Yun."

"We have finally brought you our expectation."

Shen Yan revealed Gu Fan's true identity in one word, and no one was too surprised by this "secret".

Gu Fan smiled, took off his mask to reveal his true face, nodded and said: "It seems that it is unnecessary to hide your identity."

The elder shook his head: "For those ordinary members of the Jishi Society, it is very necessary, but it is no longer a secret to us. We knew it from the moment you entered the church."

"Okay, what's your purpose for keeping me here, let's be straightforward, I'm impatient."

Gu Fan sat down calmly and continued, "Also, I will be called Gu Fan from now on."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Sure enough, his personality was the same as that of the legendary one-eyed hero Zhang Yun, indifferent and cruel.

"Every member of the Jishi Association must demonstrate their own value."

"Zhang Yun... Oh no, Mr. Gu Fan, please show your worth. Recently, we have a hard nut to crack. We have been unwilling to cooperate with the Jishihui, and there are some strong people around him, so we have no chance. near."

Shen Yan took out a stack of documents, on which was a picture of that tough nut to crack.

He showed a playful smile, and continued: "He is Mr. Gu Fan, your old acquaintance."

Gu Fan looked down.

He did know the person in the photo, and it was—Wang Dafu! !

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