Gasping fiercely, the pain on his shoulder was like a powerful electric current, constantly wandering through Mu Ge's body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Ge looked at the man in front of him with bloody eyes, pain and anger mixed, turning into a murderous aura.

"You want to kill me....... Ha ha! You low-grade food is trying to kill me! The man looked at Mu Ge and laughed weirdly, and the chains wrapped around his body continued to tremble as his body shook.

Like a life-reaper from the abyss of hell, the man suddenly rushed forward, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his tongue with sarcasm to put it on Mu Ge's face, and then moved down his cheek to Mu Ge's neck, his nose twitched, and he sniffed hard.

He stretched out his hand and slid it across Mugo's neck, slowly, slowly, like a collector caressing his favorite antique.

"You can't escape, peace of mind becomes the stomach food in my mouth. So delicious, I will obey the king's command, one day, one bite, so that you will treat the pain as a pleasure. After seventy-seven forty-nine days, they will swallow you completely. The man lay in Mu Ge's ear and let out a low murmur, and then, slowly getting up, his face was completely hideous, and grinned softly at Mu Ge.

The man turned to the old book he had thrown into the corner and picked it up. When he leaned over, the man looked at the mouse not far away that was hiding in a damp corner and looking around from time to time, licked the corner of his mouth, and carefully moved towards the mouse with one palm.

As if unaware of the man's movements, the mouse allowed the man to pinch the sides of its abdomen with two fingers.

The man straightened up, put the mouse in front of him, and was not afraid of being bitten by the mouse, so he stretched out his mouth and put the head of the mouse directly in his mouth.

The teeth split the mouse's body in two, and at this point, the mouse finally reacted, and the body left outside the mouth kept writhing, and the two pitch-black meat claws kept kicking in the air.

"Squeak!" As if frightened, the rat in the man's mouth made a sharp biting sound.

Its forelimbs scratched at the man's tongue and teeth, and the fanged mouth opened and closed in the dark, gnawing at the man's tongue.

But the man didn't notice all this.

His teeth began to close, biting the mouse's body, squeezing its body out of shape little by little. Finally, there was no more rat cries in the whole room, and the rat, which was only the size of a palm, was directly cut into two pieces by the man with his belt hair.

As the man's palm at the rat's tail pulled outward, a blood-red mass like intestines left out from where the rat's body was broken. However, the intestines did not fall, hooking up the severed limbs of the mouse, and flicking back and forth in mid-air like a swing.

"Click, click." The man bit into the food in his mouth, his face expressionless, and the muffled sound of chewing echoed through the dark room.

Mu Ge stared at the man's back, and there was a chill all over his body.

Is this still human? It's like a hungry zombie, no matter what appears, as long as it appears in his sight, it will be eaten correctly.

At Mu Ge's shoulder, blood gushed for a while, as if it had coagulated, only occasionally spilling a little.

The stench of rancidity, mixed with blood, lingered in the room, disgusting.

The man suddenly turned around and smiled at Mu Gesenran, his exposed teeth were stained with blood, and between the teeth, there were still a few strands of flesh and hair, I don't know if it was Mu Ge's or the mouse's.

Holding the half of the mouse's stump in one hand and a book in the other, the man walked towards Mu Ge with unpleasant steps.

"You need to replenish your body. If you don't eat, your body's ability to repair will slow down and the quality of your meat will decrease. The man smiled, his stubble face looking unusually bloody in the orange light.

Mu Ge watched as the man's hand was bitten off by his waist, but the nerves in his body were still active, and he kept shaking the half of the mouse's stump, rolling in his throat.

"Even if you kill me, I won't eat it." Mu Ge looked at the stump of the rat with its fur attached, and felt a surge of acid water in his throat.

He wanted to vomit, but the sourness was accumulated in his throat, and he couldn't swallow his saliva, but he couldn't spit it out.

Who is the man in front of you? Where is this again? How did you get in? And also...... The king in the man's mouth...... Who is it? Could everything in front of him be the work of the so-called king......

One by one, confusion swirled in Mu Ge's mind like a fog.

In the end, it only turned into one idea - kill the man in front of you! Only by killing him can you live!

However, at this moment, he couldn't use the dark qi, and his body was chained. How can I kill that man?

Watching the man walk towards him little by little, Mu Ge gritted his teeth tightly, and the blood line in his eyes dissipated little by little.

All the pain, all the anger, were forcibly suppressed by Mu Ge.

"You can't escape, enjoy everything I have in store for you. You will thank me for allowing you to enjoy the greatest torture in this world. The man chuckled, stood in front of Mu Ge, looked down at Mu Ge, and then moved the mouse stump in his hand towards Mu Ge's mouth.

The blood sausage attached to the stump was stained on Mu Ge's lips, and drops of stinky blood flowed down Mu Ge's closed mouth.

Mu Ge opened his eyes and looked at the man deadly, on his shoulder, the wound that was torn open was unaware of Mu Ge, and healed very slowly.

The shoulder blades, which were exposed to the air, were covered little by little by a trace of blood-red silk.

The man smiled, but under Mu Ge's gaze, his body took a step back.

"You...... Will eat. Will kneel at my feet, begging to eat this piece of meat. The man's figure was indifferent, and then, throwing the piece of rat meat at Mu Ge's feet, he walked to the wooden door in the distance with Mu Ge's body a little bit.

"Squeak!" There was a sound of the door closing, and the room was quiet again, except for the smell of gagging.

Mu Ge looked at the dilapidated wall in front of him, and a layer of stone skin had fallen off, and slowly exhaled a breath, spurting out the blood stained on his lips.

"Yes, I'll kill you." Silently, the pupils in Mu Ge's eyes shrank rapidly, almost condensing into a little edge.

Silently, the rats that had been scared away by the man came out again from the four dark corners of the room like black streamers.

A few mice approached the half-cut mouse stump in front of Mu Ge that had been left by the man, and sniffed twice on the stump with a nose the size of a little finger, not knowing whether they smelled the smell of the same kind of flesh and blood, or were disgusted by the foul smell in the stump, several mice turned around, and then came to Mu Ge's toes touching the ground again.

"Ahh

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are no exception. Mu Ge looked down and looked at the mice constantly gnawing on his toes, the double impact of vision and pain made Mu Ge finally unable to suppress it, and let out a heart-rending howl.