Chapter 31: Killing Makes Me Intoxicated (I)

The catcher quickly wiped the blood splashed on his face, waved his hand and signaled to his officials and officials: "Beat me to death! If he is hard, he will be brought back for interrogation to see if he dares to run." ”

"Yes!" As soon as the leader of the fast catcher gave an order, the officials and officials around him rushed up and punched and kicked Lin Suqing, and they were ruthless and unrelenting.

In a moment, he vomited thick blood all over the ground, and those officials and officials did not dodge at all, but they were even more merciless when they were stained with blood, saying that they wanted to leave a breath of interrogation, but in fact, no one was soft, but the more they saw blood, the more ruthless they became.

It is rare for them to have such an opportunity to vent their violence, and when they seize the opportunity, they naturally take advantage of the opportunity to be happy. Meteor-like fists fell, countless legs and kicks came, and Lin Suqing had no room to resist.

The death of an outsider, for them in Sitian County, is similar to the death of a chicken, duck, cat or dog. Dead is dead, dig a pit in a mass grave and throw it, bury two shovels of soil, and no one will ask again.

Lin Suqing only felt that even the pain from his flesh and bones was numb, and now even if they scraped his flesh with a knife to remove his bones, he would have no pain at all.

He was limp and weak, he wanted to struggle, he didn't want to die here, but his body couldn't move, he could only let them kick and beat, he felt that all his internal organs were broken, and even the blood was about to vomit dry.

However, in the midst of this exhaustion and weakness, he clearly felt that the meridians and blood vessels in his body were like boiling hot oil, constantly agitating, as if they were about to come out from under his flesh and skin.

The hot agitation brought with it another kind of pain, a swelling pain from the inside out, so swollen that even the temples seemed to be about to burst out at any moment.

These irregular bulges, heavy and light impacts in his body, hit him from the inside out, and he even felt like his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets.

He was very uncomfortable, and this discomfort was not because of the beating of the fast, but from his own body, which made him restless, made him uncontrollable restless, he was like a beast about to lose control, about to go berserk.

Restless, angry, ready to go. He felt thirsty in his throat and wanted to gulp down the fresh raw blood.

......

All this, Lin Suqing felt it in a coma with his eyes closed.

He didn't really know how his body had changed at the same time.

However, the people around him, who saw it very clearly, were all stunned by his mutation.

I saw that his whole body was like a toad, and countless large bags and small bags were bulging.

His skin was covered with cyan, purple, and red lines, which were either twisted and delicate, or rough and unreasonable.

The lines are chaotic and intertwined, like a head and a tail, and like a random intertwin. It's like a meridian, it's like a blood vessel.

As his expression became more and more painful, more and more hideous, the things on his body also changed more and more, more like some strange rune, written all over his body, along with his face full of large and small symbols.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned, they did not know what had happened to this stranger, but they began to be afraid, and from the bottom of their hearts they were afraid and afraid.

They involuntarily retreated one after another, and even those who stood on the periphery and didn't see what was happening in the middle of the crowd felt a kind of fear inexplicably, an oppressive fear that was overwhelmingly suppressed.

It was as if the air around them was about to condense into frost, as if the world was about to become a land of ice and snow.

It was as if it was about to be ignited in an instant, and the whole world would be turned to ashes in an instant, in the fire.

It's a paradoxical, elusive feeling. It's scary.

The birds in the bazaar are scurrying wildly, trying to escape for their lives, and even the watchdogs tied to the stakes are desperately trying to break free. Everyone is terrified, even animals, insects, birds and birds.

The head of the fast catcher couldn't stop trembling, he felt as if his breath was frosty, and he felt that he was being scorched by fire from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling of no reason made him panic and couldn't control himself. His voice trembled, and he trembled all over.

"You, you, look at him, what's going on with him. ”

No one dared to go. He didn't dare himself.

......

Lin Suqing felt that his heart was beating the most severely, and even the whole person was shaken by this strange beat, and his whole body was convulsed, as if he wanted to stop breathing immediately.

He had to breathe and gasp harder, more rapidly.

He felt like his heart was about to burst, and his whole body was about to burst.

He felt like he was about to freeze again, from the outside to the inside, and his whole body was about to freeze into ice chips.

Burning and cold, the two experiences were intertwined in his body.

It's like they're fighting over who should take over the body.

It's like being in harmony, drawing on each other's strength, ready to become one and drive together.

He was uncomfortable, he was miserable. Even the eyeballs were tingling, and even the blood vessels in the eyeballs seemed to be bursting.

His eyes were uncontrollably turning and blinking wildly, and he didn't know that his pupils were changing violently and rapidly in color at this time, and their pupils were also contracting wildly.

The color of his eyes was sometimes blue, sometimes red, sometimes purple, sometimes blue, as if some monster had been sealed in his eyeballs, and it was resisting his mental power, and it was constantly trying to break through his body.

Sometimes the eyes return to normal, as if nothing had happened.

......

One of the officials closest to him suddenly pointed at Lin Suqing and shouted at the fast leader: "Boss, boss...... You, you see......" Fear made him tremble, and he could barely make a sound.

The onlookers wanted to run away immediately, but their whole bodies froze, uncontrollably frozen, they couldn't escape, they couldn't move, they seemed to be shackled by an invisible force.

People can only watch Lin Suqing's drastic changes.

At this moment, a red mark twisted like a flame suddenly appeared in the center of Lin Suqing's eyebrows, and the red edge was close to a slender ice-blue mark.

Two fiery lines quickly spread out on either side of the mark, flying along the eyebrows and into the sideburns, they shone with a golden red light, and the golden red glowed with a faint ice blue.

The light burns like a flame, and like the blinding sun of the scorching sun. Like the cold light in the snow, and like the killing light of the Netherworld.

At the same time, Lin Suqing's body gradually stabilized, and he no longer twisted or twitched. The strange lines on his body gradually calmed down, and he no longer ran around like crazy on his body.

The onlookers felt as if the air had returned to normal, and the sense of oppression that had just been released suddenly.

They seemed to be able to move, and their mood was no longer as nervous and intimidated as they had just been. Everything seems to be just a fleeting illusion.

However, the only thing that was not like an illusion was that Lin Suqing's strange appearance was completely different from before, and it clearly reminded them that everything had really happened.

The fast catcher was puzzled, he thought it was a hallucination. He glanced at the official and motioned for him to take a closer look at Lin Suqing lying on the ground.

The official didn't dare at first, and then he was arrested, and the head of the fast man glared at him, so he had to swallow his throat and muster up the courage to squat down to investigate.

It wasn't as chilling as Fang Cai now, but he was still too nervous to breathe.

As soon as he squatted down, his tentative hand was about to stretch out, and Lin Suqing grabbed him by the neck.

Before the words of "old ......" came out, his neck clicked and broke.

Before the blood could even come out, it was blocked in the throat by the broken bones.

The crowd around was frightened on the spot, and before they had time to react, they saw Lin Suqing slowly stand up from the ground.

This is not the young foreigner of Fang Cai.

Although it seems that he is still him, there are many inexplicable textures on his body that no one can understand, such as runes, like blood vessels, and more like mysterious other things.

But in fact, it was clear to everyone that he was no longer him, and everyone thought so.

Lin Suqing turned his neck, and his bones made a crunching sound, as if the sound came from the bones of the eighteenth layer of hell that were scorched by the flames.

He was full of murderous aura, and he stretched out his hand and screwed two or three officials to death.

His eyes were no longer as clear as before, only indifference.

No, not even indifference.

Suddenly, everyone hugged their heads and ran: "Monsters!

The fast catcher was stunned, but his legs and feet did not move no matter how hard he tried. I don't know if he was frightened, or if he was shackled by some strange force, he couldn't move.

He knew that he was going to die, so he simply drew his knife and slashed at Lin Suqing, and shouted angrily: "Sure enough! You are a monster who has caused trouble in the world! Look at me if I don't cut you!"

The fast catcher slashed down with a knife, and Lin Suqing disappeared from his eyes in an instant, disappearing.

The head of the fast catcher was surprised, and suddenly felt something strange behind him, he immediately turned around and slashed down with a knife, and the wind brought out by the big knife just cut down, but saw that Lin Suqing had returned to Fang Cai's original position.

It was as if he had never left and had been standing there, but he clearly knew that this foreign young man had arrived behind him in an instant, and returned to his original position in an instant.

This foreign young man was looking at him with a murderous expression.

There was no anger, no emotion, not even apathy.

From his eyes, only one could see - death.