Zhang Wei was shocked by the cruel words of several half-grown children, but the conversation continued.

Ma Tingting heard the boy's words, made a vomiting motion, and then said: "Wang Zhe, you are really disgusting, even more disgusting than Li Chaoqun, you are so desperate to live for your lower body all day long, right?" If you want me to say, let's just make this old guy's wife and daughter "human beings", my ability is just enough to help them stop the bleeding, and then let Li Chaoqun roast and seal their wounds with fire, so that the two of them will only be in pain, but they will not die, what a good way. Well...... But this is going out to buy a big jar, it's so troublesome, Sister Yiyi, how about you use your superpowers to make two tin cans?

Li Chaoqun was a little impatient when he heard this, and said: "Don't be so troublesome, let's do it according to the method of helping Ma Tingting avenge last time, chop off the limbs of the two of them, use my superpower to roast their limbs, and then let this old man eat them, isn't it more heart-wrenching!"

"It's going to take a lot of time to do what you're talking about, and as I said, I've had enough time here. The long-haired woman frowned.

The four people who were tied up heard the discussion of the children, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and looked sluggish, the middle-aged woman had fainted, Zhang Xiaojing's eyes showed horror, despair and other emotions, and the other young man was similar to Zhang Xiaojing. And Zhang Wei, who was hidden in the shadows, listened to the conversations of several people, and he didn't even want to think about those unbearable pictures in his mind, and his heart was as cold as sinking into a tank of liquid nitrogen.

Speaking of which, since Zhang Wei got the elven inheritance, he is definitely not an ordinary person, whether it is good or bad, at least he has killed people, and sometimes he has caused the enemy to die in a more miserable way, such as vines devouring flesh and blood, and using the "Green Leaf Flying Blade" to cut the opponent with a thousand knives. But it was all a life-and-death battle, and if you faced an enemy who had no ability to fight back, Zhang Wei would only give them a good time, and even capture them, but he would never use extremely cruel methods to torture and kill them like these children.

Zhang Wei even had a moment of trance just now, he felt that he had heard it wrong, whether these children really existed, whether the questions discussed by these children were real, he really couldn't imagine, how could these five seemingly harmless children have such cruel thoughts of abuse and killing, and listening to the tone and content of what they said, the cruel killing methods they described had obviously been carried out, at this time Zhang Wei inexplicably popped up a thought in his heart, "Could it be that the evil ghost of the eighteenth layer of hell borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul?" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but mutter, "Enough, enough......"

Several children were happily discussing, and did not hear Zhang Wei's muttering voice, because the voice was so soft, so light that it was difficult to hear.

Only the long-haired woman at the scene caught this voice, and immediately looked in the direction where Zhang Wei was hiding, and shouted: "Who?"

The rhythm of the elated discussion was interrupted, and Ma Tingting and the others immediately closed their mouths and looked at the long-haired woman together.

Their eyes widened, but they didn't see anyone, and they couldn't help but look at the long-haired woman again, their eyes full of doubt. The long-haired woman's eyes suddenly widened, and the whole person immediately took a few steps back, and withdrew three or four meters before stopping.

Looking in one direction, a look of astonishment.

Just when the other children didn't know why, Wang Zhe suddenly said loudly: "Who are you?"

At this time, several children discovered that a man quietly appeared next to Zhang Xiaojing, who was tied to the shelf, and this man was Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei ignored the vigilant children in front of him, tore off the rope that bound Zhang Xiaojing's body with his bare hands, and tore off the ropes on the other young man and the middle-aged woman who had passed out in a coma, and helped up the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

"Damn, Lao Tzu asked you, didn't you hear?" Wang Zhe raised his hand and launched a strange attack on Zhang Wei. Two screams rang out in the warehouse out of thin air, and the winds around them converged to form two sharp blades the size of arms, flying towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei felt this attack similar to the "wind blade", but he didn't even turn his head, helped the middle-aged man to Zhang Xiaojing's side, ripped off the tape on Zhang Xiaojing's mouth, and said softly: "The mobile phone on the plane was turned off in the morning, so I received your text message when I got off the plane, and I kept looking for it, but it turned out to be a little late." ”

Zhang Xiaojing never imagined that Zhang Wei would appear here alone, and alone, her eyes were already swollen from crying, and she said loudly: "Run, go to the police, these people have superpowers, you are not their ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhe's attack reached behind Zhang Wei, but as soon as the two swift wind blades reached half a meter behind Zhang Wei, they immediately dissipated silently, as if they had never appeared.

Zhang Weihun didn't care about being attacked just now, but said to Zhang Xiaojing: "You are also frightened, take a rest." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Wei pressed lightly on the back of Zhang Xiaojing's neck, and Zhang Xiaojing immediately fainted.

The middle-aged man on the side saw Zhang Xiaojing fainting, and immediately said urgently: "Jingjing, what's wrong with you? What did you do to Jingjing?"

When Zhang Wei heard the middle-aged man's words, he realized that this middle-aged man turned out to be Zhang Xiaojing's father, so he said: "Hello uncle, this is not the place to talk, the next picture will be very bloody, I am afraid that Zhang Xiaojing will be scared, so let her rest for a while, and you can rest for a while." ”

After speaking, Zhang Wei flashed behind Zhang Xiaojing's father, and with a light press, Zhang Xiaojing's father also fainted.

Wang Zhe saw that his two "wind blades" were obviously about to hit Zhang Wei, but they disappeared very abruptly, without even a little wave, and he was immediately shocked. The surrounding children finally turned solemn, and they all immediately realized that Zhang Wei must also be a mutant, and the ability level is not low, because among them, they may be able to block Wang Zhe's wind blade with their abilities, but to do it as lightly as Zhang Wei, there is no one.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Chaoqun asked loudly with flames rising from his body.

Zhang Wei ignored him, and came directly to the last sober young man, and made him faint as if he was brewing, only then turned around and looked at a few half-grown children, and asked indifferently: "Next, I will let you experience the death method you just discussed, who will come first?"

"Paralyzed, what kind of garlic are you putting for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will get it

Kill you!" Li Chaoqun scolded, waved his hands, two scorching fires shone, and two basketball-sized fireballs slammed towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei turned a blind eye to the two fireballs, and when the fireballs were approaching, as soon as he raised his hand and his palm was facing forward, the two fireballs stopped abruptly in mid-air, and quickly began to become smaller until they dissipated.

"Is the first one you? You just said that you want to roast people, right?" Zhang Wei still said indifferently, his palms were spread out, and a fireball more than one person tall instantly formed.

The "lightning flash" was launched, Zhang Wei instantly appeared on Li Chaoqun's side, and then his other hand stuck Li Chaoqun's neck, directly enveloping his whole body.

"Ah——" Li Chaoqun didn't even have time to react, he felt as if his whole body was ignited, and immediately let out a miserable scream, and immediately began to struggle hard, and at the same time mobilized the fire ability on his body in a vain attempt to absorb the big fireball that enveloped him, but no matter how he used the ability, he couldn't absorb the slightest flame. He immediately instinctively made a change, he released his ability, trying to form a layer of flame protection on the surface of his body, in order to isolate the flames that Zhang Wei imposed on him, but unfortunately this still had no effect, as soon as the flames erupted from his body appeared, they were immediately burned by the flames of the large fireball.

Li Chaoqun knew that he was about to die, and in a trance, many pictures flashed in his mind.

When he was a child, after his parents divorced, his father, who had been an alcoholic for a long time, felt that he was a burden and always liked to beat him. Then one winter, his father pressed red-hot tongs on his thigh, causing him to experience the pain of being burned by the heat, and after that, whenever he made a mistake, his father liked to burn him with cigarette butts, burn him with fire tongs, and roast his arm on the fire, causing him to die. Last year, when Li Chaoqun's father was violent to him, Li Chaoqun inadvertently awakened the fire ability, the burning of the fire tongs did not hurt, and the fire was not hot, he would never be injured by the flames and high temperature again, and then, he watched the flames erupt from his body, burning his father alive, and the only thing he did at that time was to cover his father's mouth, so as not to alarm the neighbors with his father's wail.

Since then, he has loved to barbecue others, and it gives him great pleasure to watch others struggle and scream in the flames he casts, but he could never have imagined that one day he would die from this burn.

When Li Chaoqun was enveloped by Zhang Wei's fireball, the other four children were stunned, and their eyes showed a kind of fear. Listening to Li Chaoqun's screams, Wang Zhe's pants even had a large wet mark, and the vicious Ma Tingting was a little trembling.

It's cumbersome to describe, but things happened very quickly, and in just a minute, Li Chaoqun was motionless in the big fireball, but Zhang Wei didn't let go, and he was still roasting Li Chaoqun like that.

After another minute, the big fireball disappeared, Zhang Wei's hand was stuck with a black charred corpse, Zhang Wei's hand was released, the black charcoal-like corpse fell to the ground, making a "click" sound, shattering to the ground, and a smell of burnt meat spread.

Zhang Wei clapped his hands, patted off the black stains on his palms, blew a few more mouthfuls, and asked, "Next ......"

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