"Ahh Yes. Yes. ”

Du Yueming screamed miserably, the painful muscles burst out, he was sweating, his dangling feet convulsed twice together, trying to relieve a little pain.

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't shout so fast, it's just getting started. ”

Wu Bao pinched Du Yueming's wrist with one hand, then threw him to the ground, and then began to fall sideways repeatedly.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of Du Yueming being dropped was played in a loop in the workshop, and some of the more daring free laborers secretly glanced at Du Yueming, but soon lowered their heads and didn't dare to take a second look, in addition to being afraid of Wu Bao, in fact, it was more because Du Yueming's state would feel painful at a glance.

After repeatedly falling sideways, Wu Bao stopped, he held Du Yueming's head with his big hand, and lifted Du Yueming up again, exposing him to the white light.

Du Yueming was covered in blood, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, his lips trembled, and he gasped greedily like a stranded fish.

Wu Bao's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, he stared at Du Yueming, and laughed: "It's great, it doesn't seem to be bad." So what about that?"

Wu Leopard, the other hand began to hammer repeatedly, at this moment Du Yueming's limbs were already weak, without the slightest ability to resist, every time Wu Leopard hammered Du Yueming, Du Yueming spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Awesome!Continue!Continue!Continue!"

Bang bang bang.

There was another violent hammer blow.

The sound of fists to the flesh.

Not only does it hurt to look at it, but many people are hurting when they hear it.

A few people who were closer to Du Yueming were lying on the workbench with their heads down. But in the sight, Du Yueming's blood was already flowing down the floor, their legs were trembling unconsciously, they really wanted to change positions, but they didn't dare.

"What's wrong? are you still angry?" Wu Bao paused for a moment and asked.

Du Yueming's face was beaten and deformed, he tried hard to open his swollen eyes, he found Wu Bao's position in the faint sight, he tried his best to speak: "I...... I...... Grass...... You...... Horse. ”

"It's good, and it's spirited. How about trying this again?"

Wu Bao continued to grab Du Yueming's head and began to smash his head against the metal workbench.

"Is that okay?"

"How's this?"

"Is this okay?"

"It's amazing, like it doesn't break. ”

"It's not going to break. ”

"It's not going to break!"

"Won't break !!"

......

No one dared to move their eyes to Du Yueming's side.

Wu Bao shouted frantically alone, and every time he shouted, a pool of blood would fly.

On metal workbenches, floors, snapping gears of steam looms, on walls, on alloy glass windows......

The splattered blood shifted with Wu Bao's movement, which was a crazy performance for Wu Baolai, a violent aesthetic to the fullest, and a nightmare that Du Yueming might never forget.

After half a ring.

"It's like a pianist playing the perfect piece in the middle of a storm. Do you feel it?

Wu Bao temporarily stopped the strike.

At this time, the guy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheek who had just been beaten down by Du Yueming got up, and almost fainted when he saw this hellish scene, but soon he laughed, this guy who was beaten to an inhuman appearance, isn't it Du Yueming?

As if remembering something, the guy from the sharp-beaked monkey race mustered up the courage to come to Wu Bao's side, and he said, "My lord, it seems that this person can't be killed...... Uh, no, I'm asking if you've had enough, and I didn't remind you of the offense. And...... And tonight, Dean Yang Yanyang is going to meet this guy in person in Room 13. ”

It seems that this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy is not only responsible for pleasing Wu Bao, but also responsible for pleasing Yang Yan, no wonder he eats so well on weekdays.

"Oh, the old guy who has the thunder and lightning is also interested in this? Sure enough, it's a good material, it's the first time I've seen such a resilient guy after so many years in Yangxi City. ”

"Then the ...... of your lord"

Wu Bao put Du Yueming down and spread it on the board, Du Yueming was already completely unconscious, and his life and death were unknown.

At this time, the cigar on the wooden table just burned to the edge of the table, Wu Bao grabbed the cigar and took a deep puff, and the scarlet fire of the tail bet came out. Wu Bao slowly squatted down, and then pestled the cigarette butt towards the wound on Du Yueming's body.

Snort.

It's smoking, it's like a soldering iron.

"Ah~" Du Yueming screamed miserably, and miraculously opened his eyes again.

"Look, isn't this spirited?" Wu Bao said with a smile as he took a puff of his blood-stained cigar.

"Yes, that's right, my lord. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy chimed in.

"By the way, you just now, Dean Yang is looking for this, right? ”

"Yes...... Yes. The man replied wistfully.

"Then bring it over, but according to his current state, he definitely can't go over by himself, he has to find two people to help him over to school" Wu Bao smoked his cigar, "Hey, over there, who is willing to help this guy go to Room 13?"

No one responded.

The air is filled with only the subtle sound of weaving or sewing.

Room 13 is also a frightening place in Arkham Hospital.

All know what it means to go there.

Basically, there are no people here who have any deep friendship with Du Yueming, and no one wants to approach the extremely forbidden place in Room 13.

"It seems that this guy's popularity is still very bad. But no one can't do it, and if there is no one, then I'll pick it. Wu Bao stood up, leaned against the wooden table and said.

"I'll go. "A man suddenly stood up, it was an old man, and it was mourning the night. He got along well with Du Yueming.

"One more than one missing. Wu Bao lit another cut cigar for himself and said lightly.

"I'll go too. Another person stood up, it was Vic, and he and Du Yueming didn't get along badly. As for why a noble kid like him is here, I'll talk about it later.

"Enough people. Wu Leopard pointed at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy hesitated for a moment, and thought to himself: "Then I'll take them there?"

"No, no, no. You stay here, I have more important things for you to do, and I'll just ask the other old people to bring these newcomers over. "Wu Bao. He pulled the sharp-billed monkey-cheeked guy over like a brother, and he put a hand on the fellow's shoulder, and the two of them leaned against the edge of the wooden table.

When the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy saw this, he thought that Wu Bao appreciated him, and he still looked quite glorious for a while.

"It's you. I remember you, you came more than half a year ago, and I remember putting my cigar under you. You are already an old man, you should know the location, you take them over and find Dean Yang. Wu Leopard pointed to a girl on a nearby workbench with a cigar in his hand.

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