Eighty-five: Killing

Eighty-five: Killing

"Please, let me go, I beg you. What do you want, I call my dad to give it to you, please let me go. His mouth screamed, but his mind was all on his hands. She found that her hand could finally move, so she deliberately screamed to distract the pervert. God willing, hands can finally move. With a shake of her right hand, the dagger slipped into her hand, and Wen Wan was about to grab it. But someone was one step ahead of her.

"Hehe, you want to play with me, you're still a little tender." The perverted man grabbed the dagger that fell from Wen Wan's sleeve. He had already noticed that Wen Wan was hoarse on the outside, but he was not panicked on the inside, and was even a little ready to move. Sneered. I want to play tricks in front of him, and I'm a little more tender. Hehe, but in this struggle, it tastes better.

"Well, it is indeed a good knife, and it is indeed a treasure knife baby that sharpens iron like clay, have you ever tasted this knife, do you want to taste it." He drew a short-sharpened dagger and placed it on the gentle face. On this September day, Wen Wan felt a biting coldness.

Wen Wan looked at the pervert in front of her, revealing a desperate look, this pervert, she really underestimated this pervert. Unexpectedly, he saw her plan early on. So what should she do now. There was a hopeless struggle in Wen Wan's eyes. She is destined to not escape the clutches of the devil today. For the rest of my life, I have to be clamped down by this pervert.

"Play with me, little beauty, you're too tender. Obediently, if you are good, I will pity you a little, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death. He said it ruthlessly, lowered his head, and bit down on Wen Wan's shoulder, as if he wanted to tear the piece of meat alive. It hurt so much that Wen Wan's cold sweat broke out. Because of this stimulation, her hand can finally be raised slightly.

The heat in the pervert's eyes became stronger and stronger, and Wen Wan could see that it was a manifestation of high lust. What this person drank just now should be ** medicine. And such people are the most dangerous. Gentle nerves, tense. She must have ideas, she must have ideas.

Sure enough, this person couldn't bear it anymore, and began to tear her clothes ♀, and Wen Wan stopped pleading, her face was desperate, and she lowered her eyes in resignation.

The perverted man looked at Wen Wan's expression of resignation and despair with satisfaction. The movements were a lot gentle. Tearing the first coat, he reached out and pulled at the gentle middle coat. Just pull this middle shirt to reveal the inner underwear. When the time comes, the gentle secret will not be hidden. And it has to be pinned down forever. Don't think about living in peace for the rest of your life.

While Wen Wan was concentrating on tearing his clothes, the thumb of her right hand flicked the small button of the ring on her middle finger, slid it twice, and squinted to see a small pointed needle exposed on the ring. But his face was still desperate, and his look like death and ashes greatly pleased the third master. The third old man looked at the gentle expression and became even more excited.

Wen Wan saw that his fat hooves were pulling hard at his middle coat. Fortunately, Wen Wan's previous identity was revealed, and the underwear and underwear were made specifically according to her own requirements, which were difficult to pull, and it took a little effort to tear them off. It was precisely with this buffer time that Wen Wan stabbed the sharp needle at the obscene and perverted man's hand. That pervert didn't have a dike and Wen Wan still had this hand, and he was stabbed at once.

Wen Wan saw that it was a stab, and her tense heart finally let go. God bless, this time it is really God bless ∠ Bing Yao made this ring for her, Wen Wan thought that if she met someone with a bad heart, she would not consider it to ordinary people. Those people must not pay attention to his ring, and if there is anything, they may be able to escape. It's just that Bing Yao is no longer quenched in the ring, but poison, highly poisonous. She was resolutely reluctant to use it at that time, afraid of what would happen if she accidentally got hit. Fortunately, Bing Yao said with a smile that every day she drank in the morning, there was an antidote in it. Even if you do stab yourself, it doesn't matter. It's like being pricked by an ordinary needle.

Later, I listened to the detailed explanation and did the experiment. felt that he could defend himself if he put it away, and the probability of an accident in ancient times was too high, so he was persuaded by Bing Yao to agree. She was just preparing for what happened, she really didn't want to use this to kill people, she just wanted to take precautions. I didn't expect to use it today. He used this ring and killed people ♀ once, but he really killed people with his own hands. At this time, Wen Wan's mood was very calm.

The third master immediately felt that his hand was numb, and when he looked up again, he saw Wen Wan looking at him with a smile, where did the person lying down still look desperate just now. At this time, this delicacy that he thought was in his mouth, but the delicacy was in a playful tone, and that look was the same as the playful look he had used to look at the teenagers when they were on the verge of death. In other words, he is on the way. I didn't expect this thing to be hidden so deeply, and it was really good at acting, and it turned out to be a Taoist.

The third master realized this, his face changed greatly, and he stepped back two times, and the numbness on his body became stronger and stronger, he felt that he was very uncomfortable, and instead pounced viciously, pinched Wen Wan's neck and asked coldly, "What did you do to me just now?" You have stabbed me with something, saying, "There's something on your ring?" ”

Wen Wan was lying on the bed, although her hands could move, her body was still limp and could not move. She didn't have the strength to resist now, so she had to admit that he was pinching, and her face turned purple, and she still couldn't say a word. Wen Wan felt that she was about to die, and hurriedly raised her hand and pointed to her throat. It means that you pinched me, and I couldn't speak.

The perverted man relaxed a little, "Say, there was something on the pinhole just now." Otherwise, I'll strangle you immediately,"

Wen Wan gasped for breath, feeling that she finally didn't want to die, and her mood improved. Squinted and smiled, "Don't worry, prick your needle and apply a little bit of my home-made medicine, this medicine will not kill people immediately, but the effect of the medicine is terrifying." Because of this medicine, there is no antidote to anyone in the world except me. If you don't want to die, you'd better stop doing anything to me. Otherwise, I'll make you die an ugly death. ”

Seeing that the perverted man didn't believe it, Wen Wan smiled even more happily, "Do you know what it will be like when you die without an antidote?" The seven orifices bleed, the whole body rotted, emitted a foul smell, and tortured enough for 339 days, slowly leaving all your flesh to rot into piles of disgusting things like mud. Hehe, you pinch, strangle me, and you don't want to die well. ”

The perverted man was shocked, but quickly calmed down again, "Then you say, what do you want?" How will the antidote be given to me? "The perverted man was already feeling uncomfortable, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Wen Wan smiled very flamboyantly, "Naturally, you sent me back......" She said this deliberately, this poison is an antidote. However, he will never be fed. Wen Wan remembered being licked by this disgusting pervert like a pig, and she was so uncomfortable ♀ that she didn't know if it would leave a shadow in the future.

The perverted man looked at Wen Wan, and naturally he could see the sneer and disgust in Wen Wan's eyes. He vomited another mouthful of blood, and the blood was black. Looking at the black blood, the perverted man looked at Wen Wan gloomily, "You actually lied to me and said, who are you?" How can you have a thousand machine poisons, this kind of poison ordinary people will definitely die as long as they are contaminated with a little. It is impossible for the people to have it, and it is even more impossible for King Chun to give you a small illegitimate child. You say, "Who are you?" No, if you are really just a small illegitimate child, how can you be so respected by King Chun, no matter how stupid King Chun is, no matter how smart you are, it is impossible to reveal such news to you. No, you can't be King Chun's illegitimate son. Who the hell are you, you say? If you don't tell who you are, don't think about it in this life. ”

Wen Wan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am." The important thing is that you are dying"

The man wanted to scream, but he spat out mouthfuls of black blood. Looking at the gentleness, like a messenger in hell, "Who are you?" Say, you can't be our man, you are the watchful man. It is impossible, and it is impossible to tell such a thing to a child. Who the hell are you, you say? Say, if you don't say it, you must die here today. ”

Wen Wan looked at him and sneered, "It's okay to tell you, I'm not anyone." I'm just a worldly master who has come down from the mountains to experience here. It's a pity that you are guilty of being at my hands. Even if I die, my master will kill your whole family and avenge me. You really think it's amazing. Hmph, the rat's eyes are light, and as soon as my master makes a move, the chicken and dog will not stay. ”

She was stupid before she reported her identity. In modern times, how many people are proud, thinking that they are victorious, and when they are proud, they confess what they have done≀ they are recorded or transferred out by others, and their reputations are ruined or even their families are ruined. She's not so stupid, it's so weird here, who knows if she hid someone according to some mechanism, in case she reported her identity, she dug a pit and buried herself. Anyway, she hears too much gossip, so she just makes up a confusion. And this kind of gossip is the most headache. Because, I can't find it.

The man still didn't give up and said, "Who is your master?" After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of black blood

Wen Wan blinked, thought for a while, and said very seriously, "My master is a master." The name of the master cannot be revealed casually. ”

After talking for a long time, it was still a bunch of nonsense, and I didn't get a word of practicality. The pervert was angry, and continued to vomit blood.

Wen Wan thought that she had finally escaped the clutches, and she was glad in her heart. I didn't even notice that the perverted man slowly groped his way to the table. looked at Wen Wan and fell down. When he fell, he grabbed a brass bell on the table with one hand. As it fell, the brass bell made a crisp sound. Wen Wan was so shocked by this copper bell that she secretly blamed herself for being careless, of course, in his current situation, even if he was not careless, he couldn't do anything. However, things may not end so quickly. What should come is coming, anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, it is better than the previous one.

Wen Wan looked at the pervert and fell to the ground, bleeding to death, dead that she couldn't die anymore. After he died, his eyes were wide open and he was unwilling to close, looking like he was dead. Wen Wan really wanted to take a sip when he saw it, just this virtue, he didn't know how many unjust souls in his hands, and he still didn't blink an eye. After death, Hades must let him go to the eighteen layers of hell to achieve it.

The strong thirst for life made Wen Wan overcome fear. Now the priority is to get out of this ghost place quickly, and the son has a little strength, so he stood up and slowly moved over to pick up the dagger. Before I could pick it up, I saw the man who came in with the medicine pushing the door and entering.

The boy came in when he heard the bell, and he began to hear the bell, thinking that the boy who had been sent in was dead. He was still muttering in his heart, how could it be so fast this time, this young man was too incompetent, and it was really useless to be killed so quickly. Who knows, when I came in, the young man was alive and well, but his master was bleeding all over his body, and it was still black blood, lying on the ground. It was clear that it was the boy who had killed his master.

"You actually, you actually killed him" Okay, haha, the good ♀ demon I killed is finally dead, finally dead, I can finally be free. After reading it, he screamed loudly. It's like a devil from hell.

After venting, seeing that Wen Wan was still wearing clothes, it was obvious that she was intact. He was unwilling, thick unwilling, "Why, why can you not be defiled by this demon, why can you escape, you can also die together, follow me to die together and go to hell together." "Wen Wan originally wanted to say, I'll take you out with me. Before she could speak, the man picked up a dagger from the ground and stabbed her in the heart.

Wen Wan felt that she was very unlucky, how could she just solve a pervert and come another madman. It seems that people who have been around perverts for a long time have also become perverts. Wen Wan will still think about it, this year is her year of great murder, otherwise, why are there so many disasters, a wave of * hits.

When the dagger was about to touch her body, Wen Wan thought that she had not died in so many difficult and painful things, and she had survived strongly. Never gave up on his life. But now, she is going to die at the hands of a nobody, cough, she is really unwilling. When she got to Hades, she had to complain, she had lived a miserable life for two lives, and she had no autonomy at all. Wen Wan admires herself a little, it seems that the comfortable life is indeed too easy now, she is going to die, and she can still think about these messy things.

Wen Wan opened her eyes and looked at the place where the dagger had stabbed into her heart. Wen Wan's last second thought: I have to die again, I don't know if I can live again this time. If she can live again, then let her be reincarnated into a better family, with the love of her parents, her brothers and sisters can get along harmoniously, and the family will be happy. Don't be as sad as these two times.

Eighty-Five: Murder

Eighty-Five: Killing*