The two thugs walked towards Mu You knowingly, one with a bucket in his hand, and the other with a paper and a black bag in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When ordinary people see this, they must think that this is to use paper to paste their faces with water to cut off their breathing, just like the scenes in those movies in palace fighting dramas. In fact, this is a new sentence that has been "painstakingly studied" in this bureau, called "Ants on the Tree", which sounds like the name of a dish, but it is a kind of lynching that is extremely vicious.

Props: a number of soluble paper, a number of water, and a number of ants made of starch sugar. How to use: Soak the caramel paper with water and throw it onto the "criminal" as quickly as possible, repeat until the coverage is satisfactory, then splash the ants in the bag flat on the "criminal" in a splashing position. Then it's time to enjoy the screams, and until you're satisfied, you can rinse the criminals with water and make the ants fall.

Mu You looked at the picture in front of him, and his heart hung in his heart, these people didn't dare to kill themselves, but they would definitely not make themselves feel better.

Sure enough, the two of them opened Mu You's shirt, covered all the caramel paper on Mu You's chest, soaked it with hot water, the caramel paper melted instantly, and the paste on the skin was very uncomfortable, and then the two opened the black bag and dumped the huge black ant from the top of Mu You's head.

"Ahh

Pain, soreness, numbness, itching, and heat are all five pains, thousands of ants have been starved for several days, at this time, they saw the caramel and immediately gulped down, and within half an hour Mu You's body surface was full of blood, and pus.

"This is a tree ant, the strength of formic acid is one of the best in the ant world, the jaw is big and the attack is strong, and it hurts to bite it~~~"

After the interrogator finished speaking, he couldn't help but shudder.

Mu You only felt that his whole body was pierced by small electrodes, which was extremely uncomfortable, but this feeling was gradually reducing, and under the disbelief of everyone, the black and crushed ants on Mu You's body died in pieces and fell one after another.

What's going on?

"Little brother's blood contains the venom of the Meridian Soul Breaker Worm, which is not something these low-level creatures can bear. ”

"You're awake?!"

"Well, after borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, I found that my strength was limited by my little brother's body to a certain extent, and I had to sleep for a period of time every day, and that person named Mo Han made me very uncomfortable. ”

When Mu You was beaten by the crowd in the court before, when he saw that his eyes were slow to speak, he felt a little clue.

“…… Little brother, you are injured, these uncles have given you such a cruel punishment, damn it!"

Seeing that Mu You's whole body was injured and embarrassed, his words changed sharply, and he was furious, and a trace of black still emanated from the soles of Mu You's feet.

With the anger of the young eyes, I don't know if it was because of the death qi that carried her or the transformation of the Meridian Soul Breaking Worm, the bloody nature of killing in Mu You's heart began to move again, Mu You was clever, and shouted in his heart:

"Can't do it!"

"Why?" "They all treat you like this, it's just inhumane, why does Brother Mu You still speak for them." ”

"They deserve to die, but they still have families, they still have children to be fed, there is nothing wrong with children, they can't be left without a father from an early age, I ...... can bear it, this little injury is nothing. ”

Several thugs looked at the corpse of the ant on the ground, a little bewildered, and looked at the fat officer inquiringly.

The fat officer put away his contempt, walked up to Mu You step by step, and squinted at him condescendingly

"Sure enough, everything related to the Death Row Paradise is a monster, and since that's the case, then we have to use the means of treating monsters!"

After speaking, the fat officer shouted at the thug with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Take the guy, beat me to death, and when he can't move, I'll judge him myself!"

After all, the two thugs were a little hesitant, but they still brought a pair of pitch-black gloves, which were embedded with sharp metal particles, which made people feel chills at the sight.

This punch goes down, even the flesh and blood, straight to the muscles and bones, normal people absolutely can't stand it.

One of the thugs forcibly blocked Mu You's mouth with gauze to prevent him from screaming, and the other began to warm up, twisted his neck, his eyes were determined and crazy, he stabbed his lower plate, and whistled towards Mu You with his round arms!

Bang!

A punch smashed into his chest, Mu You snorted, and two blood arrows spurted directly from his nose.

The sharp pain quickly spread along the chest cavity to the whole body, and the pain broke out in a cold sweat.

Bang!

Another punch hit Mu You's face, directly bringing up a large bruise, and Mu You even softened his screams.

Bang bang bang!!

Left hook and right hook up and down punch kick, the thug broke out a hot sweat, Mu You swayed back and forth on the tiger chair like a spring, and there was no room for struggle.

Every bit of pain, for Mu You, is to dilute his memories of the society, and when he has no concern, it is the moment when the monstrous anger erupts.

At this time, Mu You had been beaten and couldn't distinguish his facial features at all, but the thug was more and more frightened, and the young man in front of him was obviously on the verge of a coma, but he obviously felt that his body was recovering at a speed that could be seen by flesh.

"Little brother, you agree with the young eyes to kill them. ”

Seeing Mu You being beaten like this, the young eyes almost pleaded.

"I said no, don't use it, I said that my brother will protect you, you just need to watch silently in your brother's body, you can't control your strength well, you can't get angry casually, you know!"

"Hmm. ”

Seeing Mu You's almost half-commanding words, tears rolled in his eyes, and he nodded aggrievedly.

"But ......"

"My brother understood, but their sins were not yet to the point of death, and when they did get there, my brother would personally send them to hell. My brother knows ......"

Mu You's upper body could no longer support it, and he lay on the iron chair softly, motionless like a wasted person.

The fat officer stepped forward and grabbed Mu You's hair and forced him to look up, staring at the dilated pupils, like a beast ready to eat staring at its unresisting prey.

"Do you even read it?"

Mu You opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at him lightly, although he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of playful and sadistic meaning.

Seeing this, the fat officer was furious:

"Damn! Lao Tzu will abolish you today, and let you become a prisoner's plaything after entering the death row paradise!

"Boss...... People are also beaten to death, this kid will also help us carry the black cauldron, it's better to forget it, it's really hard to clean up if you make a fuss!"

The thug who had restrained Mu You's torture before remembered the fat officer's hobbies, his face was a little struggling, and he said hesitantly.

"I'll let you bring the wine!

The fat officer never expected that the people around him would touch his moldy head under his anger, and the other thug immediately pushed his ugly-looking colleague when he saw the opportunity, and handed over a bottle of liquor flatteringly.

"Humph......"

The fat officer glanced at the two of them fiercely, walked to Mu You's side, and said naturally:

"If you don't say yes, then you'll never say it!"

The fat policeman smiled lightly, turned his head to look at everyone and said, "You have been following me for so long, let you see the real interrogation methods today!"

The fat police officer naturally didn't ask for Mu You's opinion, he reached out and pinched his neck, and the half-dead Mu You couldn't break free like a dead chicken. The fat officer stretched out his finger and pushed it towards Mu You's chin, Mu You's mouth closed tightly as if he had pressed a switch, and his nostrils widened.

The fat police officer uncorked the wine bottle, aimed it at Mu You's nostrils, poured it on his back, and the wine in the bottle rushed straight into Mu You's nostrils like a sharp sword.

"If you pour wine like this, the wine will not fall into the stomach for a while, the smell of wine will rush directly into the brain, and the senses of the whole body will become extremely sensitive within a certain period of time, and of course the pain will be doubled!

The fat officer explained kindly, and then let go of Mu You's neck.

Ahem, ahem!

Mu You's eyes were already red at this time, and even his vision began to blur, his throat seemed to be sticky with countless filth, and he couldn't cough it out, the key was that his brain hurt badly, but he was extremely awake!

The fat officer quickly pulled out his lighter and lit the liquor, which rose up the blue flames, and seemed to be able to see the red blood spreading out of the blue again.

"After using the trick just now to open the senses, and then pouring this cup, it is called life is better than death. It's so hot, so hot that it burns a hole in your throat, and it's so painful that you want to die. The key is that after the stimulation of the top, I can't faint if I want to! This name is not bad!"

The fat officer smiled and pinched Mu You's mouth again, this time with his mouth wide open, and brought the flame-burning wine close to Mu You's mouth.

The fat officer smiled so much like a demon that even everyone behind him couldn't help but clamp his legs, and shivered from the bottom of his heart!

Mu You watched the liquid flow down, and the light of relief leaked from his eyes, and the fat policeman deliberately slowed down his movements, but he didn't see any change in Mu You's expression, and poured "life and death are better" into Mu You's mouth.

In Mu You's eyes, the slippery waves of fire are like the holy water of Daigo's empowerment, and what awaits him is a great baptism, the salvation of the soul, and the rebirth of a new self in the flames.

Scorching, stinging!

After the fat officer let go of his neck, he collapsed and rolled on the chair in the shower, and the sound he wanted to scream at was only a low roar. His eyes were almost cracked, as if he were about to break free from his sockets. The whole body was so hot, but the cold sweat that flowed from the forehead was cold.

The throat is scorched by an oil lamp.

At this moment, the fat officer untied the iron shackles of Mu You's limbs, and looked at his masterpiece with a satisfied and evil expression.

Mu You's hands grabbed his neck, scratching, and even smashing, as if he wanted to extinguish the flames inside in this way. The flesh of the neck was scratched from the nails, and the blood was blurred, and the Adam's apple could almost be seen bare.

Pain, unspeakable pain!

The whole brain is in a state of high excitement, which doubles the pain!

How Mu You wished he could faint, but his consciousness was extremely clear from beginning to end!

The flames finally sliced through his throat and fell into his stomach.

Ignite.