“Hell is empty, the Devil is in the human world...”outside the audit room, the black-robed player silently smoked a jade hibiscus, his cold and hard expression becoming somewhat emotional.
“What’s the plot this time?”The white-robed player asked when he saw the other party smiling.
“Have you seen the Horror Wax Museum?”
“Eh?”
“It’s a carpenter’s version. It focuses on women, and it’s made from human skin and wood. Its craftsmanship is really good. Don’t tell me, the finished product from his memory is even more realistic than the wife robots in the Red Sun Country... what a F * cking genius!”
“Why is it so extreme?”The white-robed player asked curiously.
“His wife is already married...”
“Is that all?”
“His three sons aren’t even his own... he even gets half of his assets after the divorce...”
“Tsk...”
“By the way...”the white-robed player suddenly asked curiously, “Does marital infidelity count as above or below the Red Line?”
