Chapter Seventy-One: The Martyrdom of Hei Youzi
It is said that the group took Lin Xiuze to the beach, and a long wooden stake had already been erected on the beach, and several people tied Lin Xiuze to the wooden stake neatly and firmly, and the other people held gasoline barrels and poured gasoline next to the wooden stake week by week......
The leading man walked up to Lin Xiuze with his face covered, bent his neck left and right, rubbed his wrists, and moved his whole body in a hurry, clenched his hand into an iron fist, and slammed it into Lin Xiuze's abdomen, Lin Xiuze was hit by the sudden abdominal pressure and opened his mouth, retched twice, and a little stomach acid gushed out from the empty stomach.
The guy continued to swing his iron fist and slammed it into his abdomen.
After a few punches, Lin Xiuze was beaten dizzy, and the corners of his mouth began to ooze blood. Originally, because the anesthetic in the morning was not too strong, his body was sore, and his consciousness was also blurred, but these few heavy punches made him sober up, he opened his eyes, and after adapting to the darkness around him, he found that the place where he was tied was actually the beach where he saw a human chrysalis baptism in the woods in the middle of the night last time!
The air smelled of pungent gasoline, and a group of people were staring at him like hungry wolves!
"What are you going to do!" Lin Xiuze struggled weakly and roared. But the thick and sturdy hemp rope held him firmly to the stake, and no matter how much he struggled, he still didn't move.
The masked man in the lead stopped, looked around and in the air, and found that there was no movement, so he took out a long *** from his side and held it high above Lin Xiuze's head.
In the night, the blade of the knife was cold and white, making people shudder, Lin Xiuze struggled desperately, and his mind was completely awake at this time, and he said loudly:
"What kind of grudge do I have with you, if you have to put me to death today, please trouble the hero to give me a word, so that someone Lin will die blindly!"
The masked man sneered: "You are a real man! You don't beg for mercy when you die, I'm sorry, I can't help it, I can only tell you so much if I am entrusted by others to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others!" After finishing speaking, the big man raised the *** highly, and slashed down with a sharp knife at a distance of a centimeter away from Lin Xiuze's body, which frightened Lin Xiuze's eyes and roared fiercely.
At this moment, a huge moth fell from the sky like a gallop, and its momentum flew towards the crowd like a rainbow, and its sharp claws kicked the masked sweat ten meters away like a chainsaw!
"Jimo Zifeng!" Mu Yufei, who was hiding in the bushes far away, shouted softly anxiously.
When she left the Huquantan Mental Health Center in the evening, she felt that something was wrong, so she drove and pretended to leave, but in fact, they did not leave the irrigation plain, and when the night was heavy and frosty, she quietly drove back and turned into moths and ambushed on the tallest camphor tree near the hospital.
In the middle of the night, I saw a group of people dragging Lin Xiuze out of the back door, so they quietly followed all the way to the beach where the chrysalis had been baptized before, and witnessed everything that happened.
At this time, she saw Jimo Zifeng descending from the sky violently, and silently sweated for him in her heart.
Besides, the big man was kicked away by Jimo Zifeng, and he quickly got up, panicked and shouted at the top of his voice: "Ignition!
Someone lit a lighter and threw it in the direction of the stake.
In an instant, the flames stabbed up, and they raged around the perimeter of the stake with a thunderous momentum, and the fire was extremely fierce, and they surrounded Lin Xiuze and Jimozi Feng without giving them a microsecond to think!
The flames instantly rushed to the wings of the moth, and spread rapidly like a fire, and the moth fluttered its wings, like a firebird rushing into the sky, but the fire was overwhelming in all directions, forming an impenetrable dome, and the moth saw that there was nowhere to escape, turned around and fell to the ground, turning into a human form.
He is Jimo Zifeng!
"Jimo Zifeng, leave me alone, run away!" Lin Xiuze shouted hysterically.
Jimo Zifeng picked up the hot *** on the ground and cut the hemp rope that bound Lin Xiuze.
Lin Xiuze, I'm afraid we're going to be left here today!, that is, Mozi Feng said viciously.
You dead moth, what are you doing here, two dead at once, cheap bastards!
They were surrounded by flames and couldn't see anything outside.
Just when they were at a loss, suddenly, a dark cloud covered the sky and closed the moon!
Hei Youzi! That is, Mozi Feng pulled Lin Xiuze and shouted.
Seeing that the earth-shaking rolling dark clouds flew swiftly towards the sky-rushing flames! One by one, the black moths pierced through the wall of fire like arrows from the string, clinging to Lin Xiuze and Jimo Zifeng's bodies.
Lin Xiuze hugged Zifeng tightly, allowing the black moths to use their tiny bodies to block them from the flames, forming a safe protective layer. Some of the brave black moths were scorched by the flames before they could pass through the wall of fire, and they fell into the flames......
Jimo Zifeng gritted his teeth and watched all this, and tears burst out of his eyes......
The black moths rushed into the sea of fire at lightning speed, clinging Lin Xiuze and Jimo Zifeng into a ball, while the other black moths continued to spin around the black ball that was emitting Martian smoke......
In an instant, they left the ground, crumbling but quickly rising into the sky, a huge fireball swirling in the sky, swirling, gradually flying farther and farther, far away, like a burning Kong Ming lantern towards the top of the Guanyuan Mountain......
"Give, chase me!" shouted the leading man.
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At dawn, dawn broke in the east, and a wisp of blue light opened the sky, and the earth was covered with a bleak gray.
At the top of Guanyuan Mountain, Hei Youzi was exhausted but still surrounded Jimozi Feng and Lin Xiuze with a strong attitude.
The mountain breeze blew, and the black ashes fell off Hei Youzi one by one, drifting away with the wind, drifting through the mountains and forests, drifting through the morning stream mist, and drifting through the green glow......
The black ash kept falling off, drifting, falling off, drifting away until the two people surrounding it were revealed.
The black ashes in front of him were scattered, like curling green smoke, and there was no return.
"Hei Youzi—" That is, Mozi Feng chased the scattered black smoke, crying heartbreakingly, and the mountain stream drifted with a poignant and rough echo......
The breeze gusted, the leaves surged with the wind, the mountains and forests made a rustling sound, and the black ashes gradually disappeared into the vast mountains and sky.
Hei Youzi ——, that is, Mozi Feng is like a lonely whispering wail of a separated puppy, palms, and a handful of ashes that do not want to disperse.
Kuroyuko......
He grabbed the pinch of ash tightly and clutched it to his chest, for fear that it would be blown away by the wind.
Lin Xiuze walked out slowly, silently hugged Jimo Zifeng's head, and leaned him on his shoulder......
The sky shone with a touch of light, the sun was like blood, and the top of the mountain was outlined with blood-colored light.
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A face without facial features
But he has the kindest face
There is no human pseudo-being
But there is a firm following
There is no worldly sin
But there is the sorrow of the last days
There are no selfish desires
But there is a continuous righteousness
People who don't have a heart
But there is the truest soul
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