Chapter Ninety-Four: Weng Yuyan's Tears

"What do you say? I can't hear you! In the face of Xu Fan's roar, Chen Shaohua seemed to be unaware, he gouged out his ears, approached Xu Fan, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" Be louder! I can't hear you! ”

"20 centimeters!" Although he knew that Chen Shaohua did it on purpose, he had no choice but to repeat it!

"What do you say? I didn't hear it! Chen Shaohua still didn't seem to hear anything, and still asked.

"You!" Xu Fan glared at Chen Shaohua fiercely, looking angry.

"Huh? Is someone going to give up? Chen Shaohua glanced at Xu Fan, then looked at the rope on Weng Yuyan's body, and said lightly, "Okay, just wait for her to fall to death!" ”

"20 centimeters! Drop 20 cm! Xu Fan yelled angrily, his face gloomy.

"Haha! Do you know what to say now? It's late. Chen Shaohua said disdainfully, chuckled and pulled over a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked relaxed, "One knife, 10 centimeters!" ”

"Chen Shaohua! Don't deceive people too much! You said you were 20 centimeters! Chen Shaohua's change of hexagram made Xu Fan angry in his heart, looking at Chen Shaohua's underwhelming face, Xu Fan couldn't wait to rush forward, kicked him to the ground, and then trampled his disgusting face to pieces.

"I'm sorry, I changed my mind! Chop Pieces! You are not qualified to bargain with me! Chen Shaohua suddenly sat up straight, pointed at Xu Fan with one hand, and his eyes flashed with extreme contempt, "5 cm!" If you still have any objections, I wouldn't mind lowering that number even further! ”

"Boom!" Xu Fan only felt a roar in his head, and a burning heat penetrated straight into his head from the bottom of his heart, at this moment he even had the urge to pinch Chen Shaohua, a bastard, to death, but he obviously couldn't do this, after all, Weng Yuyan was still in their hands, and any of his impulses was very likely to kill her, he breathed deeply and calmed his mood.

"Assistant Xu, how is it, have you thought about it, time waits for no one! Maybe in the next moment, this Miss Shui Ling Police will burst into a brain! It won't be beautiful then! Chen Shaohua looked like Xu Fan was desperately suppressing his anger and laughed heartily.

Weng Yuyan looked at Xu Fan from a high place, shook her head slowly, her originally bright and resolute eyes were already full of water, she no longer wanted to see Xu Fan hurt herself in order to save her, but the next moment she was disappointed, Xu Fan not only did not stop, but became more and more crazy:

"Whew!" The knife fell in his hand, and a stream of blood shot out from Xu Fan's body, but he didn't frown, he stared at Chen Shaohua deadly, and said in a deep voice: "5! ”

"Whew!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Fan immediately pulled out the dagger on his body and stabbed himself again, and while the blood was splashing, he said in a deep voice: "10!" ”

"Whew!" ,“15! ”

"Whew!" ,“20! ”

"Whew!" ,“25! ”

……

"Whew!" ,“45! ”

"Whew!" ,“50! ”

10 knives in a row, Xu Fan did not pause, pierced his body, there was no emotion on his face, as if he didn't feel a trace of pain, with the dagger constantly raised, blood gushing, he slowly turned into a bloody man, looking extremely bloody and tragic.

After the terrible blood, there was silence. Xu Fan's series of movements, against the backdrop of flying blood and his indifferent expression, completely shocked everyone at the scene.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, is he really human? "A drop of sweat rolled down from the face of a strong man, he has been on the road for so many years, he has fighted, cut people, and his hands have been stained with a lot of blood, even if he is an old bird who has seen the world from birth to death, he has also encountered a lot of fierce people, ruthless people, but no one has ever been as crazy as Xu Fan, so ruthless to himself! Every time he stabbed himself, there seemed to be no pain. The blood gushing out of it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, and he didn't even frown!

Seeing this scene, he was afraid, looking at Xu Fan's appearance, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and unconsciously took a step back. As the saying goes: the horizontal is afraid of the flute, and the one is afraid of dying! Xu Fan is no longer just a "don't die" can be summarized, he is simply not a person! No, he simply doesn't think of himself as a human being! When a person doesn't even take his own life seriously, what else does he care about?

"Hahahaha!" With Xu Fan's movements, Chen Shaohua's laughter continued to sound, at first it was extremely loud, and it looked very enjoyable, and even whenever Xu Fan stabbed himself, he would applaud excitedly. However, as Xu Fan moved, his laughter became smaller and smaller, and in the end it even became a weak dry laughter, obviously, Xu Fan's performance also made him feel terrible.

"Tick!" Xu Fan's blood flowed slowly, dripping to the ground with a soft sound. However, in addition to Xu Fan's blood, there were also Weng Yuyan's tears. Two lines of clear tears swept across her cheeks and dripped to the ground, making a soft sound.

Weng Yuyan has always been a cool girl, she once had an oath, no matter what kind of situation she encountered, even if it was a broken hand or foot, she would not cry, with such a belief, she was always strong, no matter what happened, she would face it bravely and never flinch. Once upon a time, she thought that she would never cry in this life, especially when she saw those women crying for men, she was disdainful in her heart, and she became more and more determined in her thoughts. But what she didn't expect was that she still shed tears, for the first time in her life, for a boy who had known him for a short time and was once mistaken for a pervert.

She once tried her best to control her tear glands and tried her best not to let herself cry, but when she saw Xu Fan stabbing her body one after another without hesitation, she only felt that something in her brain was shattered, and then a huge pain and sorrow surged from her heart, instantly drowning her, and her tears rushed out uncontrollably, and the tears were crystal clear, falling to the ground, shattering into countless petals.

Looking at Chen Shaohua's appearance covered in blood, Weng Yuyan's heart trembled, and a feeling of regret and self-blame spread in her heart, slowly gnawing at her heart: "It's my fault!" It's all my fault! If it weren't for my insistence, how would we encounter the current situation, and how could Xu Fan suffer so much? It's all me! I'm the culprit! If something happens to Xu Fan, then I am the executioner! ”

As soon as such a thought appeared, it ignited her thoughts like a prairie fire, and a gloom fell over her heart, and she struggled violently, trying to break the ropes that were being baked and lit by the candles. She is seeking self-liberation! (To be continued.) Please search, the novel is better and faster!)