Slaughterhouse [Unlimited Streaming]

Major changes are in progress. If you are interested, you can add it to your favorites? When the butcher's knife that determines your fate is raised again, will you choose to be slaughtered like an animal, or will you sacrifice your soul to the slaughterhouse and become the most loyal desperado in the slaughterhouse? In the slaughterhouse, the butcher's knife is always on top of the chips. If you want to survive, you have to run on the conveyor belt non-stop. "Where does the run end?" "Be like me and become an inspector in the slaughterhouse." "What about after becoming an inspector?" "Have you seen that scale?" The Inspector General pointed to the huge scale statue in the square, his voice was calm and powerful, "If the scale is no longer balanced, then let justice be born under my knife. This is... The true meaning of the slaughterhouse." In a train crash, college student Lin Jinan was forced to participate in the slaughterhouse to undergo selection dungeon assessments of varying difficulty. Only candidates who completed the S-level dungeon would have the opportunity to gain the status of a slaughterhouse manager and become an inspector. Faced with the pursuit of countless desperadoes who signed a contract of desire with the souls sacrificed in the slaughterhouse, the strange soul in Lin Jinan's body awakened again. Through another pair of eyes, Lin Jinan saw someone piously and paranoidly exchange for his resurrection to the slaughterhouse at the cost of half his soul and freedom. And that person is the inspector general who currently holds the highest position in the slaughterhouse: Jian Qiubai. The old soul and the new soul merged with each other. Facing the trials and confrontations in the slaughterhouse, Lin Jinan saw in the depths of his memory that this cold-blooded and decisive machine had stood beside him docilely, rubbing his ears with him, and affectionately calling him the Inspector General. At this point, the confinement collapsed. Jian Qiubai was so crazy that he gambled with himself in exchange for the true owner of the slaughterhouse and the lover who was imprinted on his soul. In the slaughterhouse, I can be you, and you can be me. But the moment our identities are reversed, we will finally get rid of the shackles of fate and move towards another ending. Copy 1: Death's debut night. You need popularity and fans to survive to the final debut position, but at the same time, you have to be careful about being eaten up by "fans". Facing the crowd of "fans" rushing towards him, Lin Jin'an felt an excruciating pain on his face, his cheeks crackled, split from the center of his body, and twisted into three weird scarlet mouths. "Don't mess with that madman!" The candidate who ran out of the dungeon screamed with horror on his face and warned the inspector who was about to enter the dungeon, "He has been assimilated... The degree of alienation is 100%! He will kill everyone inside!" He Zhou never expected that when he saw the man again, he would be greeted by three strange mouths full of fangs and venom. "Is the degree of alienation 100%?" He Zhou narrowed his eyes and squeezed "Lin Jinan's" head with one hand, then looked towards the rooftop not far away with feeling. Lin Jinan's body stood precariously on the rooftop. He raised his head, glanced at He Zhou with lifeless gray-white pupils, and then pierced his face with a dagger before he had time to react. Warn! Inspection Candidate Attacked by Inspector! Warn! Inspection Candidate Attacked by Inspector! As the dungeon countdown ended, a harsh warning sounded in He Zhou's head. The next second, a figure fell down the tall building with open arms, and another figure followed closely, and they both fell. [Is this your choice, No. 058? "Yes." [I can help you get rid of that obstructive inspector completely, all you need is a contract. Do you want to agree? "No." In the sea of consciousness, Lin Jinan stared at the luminous ball in front of him and said in a cold tone, "I want to sign another contract with you." Copy 2: Let's not talk about the issue that is too revealing. I will update it when I get to the second copy. The double-evil literature suffers from the lack of emotional and moral perception and the lack of soul, turning it into a cold humanoid machine. "See those eyes?" "In his eyes, you can't see the compassion that a human being has for his fellow humans." If you are interested, please give me a follow. I won't abandon the article. It's really a bit painful to code on a single computer. Concept: Love drives the soul, the slaughterhouse is born and reshaped by desire