216.Chapter 216

"They're all dead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 ”

In the dark night, it was the voice of a trembling man, the voice was not loud, a little shaky, a little sharp, it seemed to be frightened, it was Li Qu standing in a group of corpses.

"By the way, Huo Ye, what about Huo Ye?"

Li Qu's face was like ashes, and he hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find Zhao Huo's body in the collapsed warehouse, he swallowed and spit, and stared blankly at the cowhide bag scattered in the distance, and the ore inside fell out of the bag, and it was also sprinkled all over the ground.

"How do you explain this to the young master. Whether the fire master is alive or dead. Countless questions entrenched in Li Qu's mind, and his entire head was about to explode.

He is a little person, a little person who runs errands for the Zhao family to buy goods, but he is also a shrewd little person, although he doesn't know what these ores are used for, but he guessed that these ores are very important to the Zhao family.

I don't know why, but Li Qu knows that this is a secret, a secret that the Zhao family is trying their best to hide, but now, looking at the ore that has been exposed, and there are so many corpses on the ground, Li Qu knows that this matter will definitely fall into the eyes of people with a heart, and someone will definitely connect the corpse with the ore, and if you think about it a little deeper, it is inevitable that no one will shift their attention to the person who transports the goods.

At that time, what will be the fate of his Li Qu?

Feeling a thrill all over his body, Li Qu fell into an ice cave, even if everyone was really blind, no one noticed that he was such an insignificant little person, so what about the Zhao family. What will the Zhao family do?

Recalling the scene of several encounters with Zao Wou-ki, Li Qu's heart was even more cold, little people also have the wisdom of little people, and the result of this wisdom made Li Qu's body slump on the ground.

"Extinguishing the mouth, only extinguishing the mouth is the most foolproof choice."

With a chill in his heart, Li Qu sat up from the ground and quickly disappeared into the night.

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Dayuan City, the innermost part of the slums, has been turned into a ruin, a kilometer radius is full of desert, a gust of wind blows, lifting the few stumps and broken arms that have been buried.

It was quiet all around, not a single ghost, too, there were dead people under this place, and no one would have the leisure to run to this place.

However, at this moment, there were two figures, one standing, the other lying on the sand.

"Tell me, how did the Zhao family make spirit stones?" Qin Hao looked at a piece of ore in his hand, slightly distracted, "What is this ore called?" Is this the ore used to make a fake? ”

Zhao Huo licked the blood from the corner of his mouth without saying a word, staring at Qin Hao as if he was looking at an idiot, his eyes were a little resentful and a little dazed.

"Don't you tell me? Hard-boned, but I bet you'll tell me the answer eventually, can you believe it? Qin Hao threw away the ore and pulled out a bone sword from his left arm, and there was a black hole at the upper end of the bone sword.

Qin Hao shrugged his shoulders, and soon new bones grew in his left arm, and he held the bone sword in his expressionless right hand, peeling off the black dead flesh and dead skin on his body piece by piece.

The beads of sweat on his forehead are expressing the pain of this process, but his hand holding the knife is extremely calm, and the action of scraping the meat has been carried out at the very beginning frequency, not a point faster, not a point slower, this kind of ruthlessness Even Zhao Huo, who is a dying person, can't help but be moved.

The process of scraping off dead flesh is painful and even cruel, but it is necessary, otherwise how can new meat grow as quickly as possible?

Sure enough, as Qin Hao scraped off all the dead flesh on his body, the primary regeneration began to take effect, and layers of new flesh slowly grew back.

"Death is not the end, only by calmly welcoming death can it be possible to welcome the arrival of a new life!" Qin Hao said in a deep voice, with a strong flavor of demagogy in his words.

As a man with 50 points of "basic ninjutsu", Qin Hao is not only a killer or an assassin, but also has a wealth of knowledge in many other dark realms, although this knowledge is systematically instilled in him, but it is undeniable that this is his ability.

For example, torture - how to pry open the mouth of an enemy is also a necessary professional ability for a ninja.

“。 Through physical pain, the heart of the enemy can be destroyed physically, or the will of the enemy can be completely destroyed directly and spiritually. ”

The knowledge on the "Basic Ninjutsu" was like an instinct imprinted in the soul, and after a little thought, it emerged in Qin Hao's mind, he looked at Zhao Huo's eyes, and instantly judged that physical torture is difficult to have an absolute effect on this kind of person.

"You want to kill me? Right? Qin Hao took off his mask and looked at Zhao Huo with a sneer: "It's a pity that you are going to die, whether you tell me the answer or not, you will die, you know this very well." ”

"So, you won't tell me the answer, even if I torture you in the future, you won't say the answer I want, and before you die, as long as you don't let me go my way, the hatred in your heart will be lessened. What a narrow and naïve idea. ”

Without giving Zhao Huo time to react, Qin Hao said to himself, the sneering smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, but there was an imperceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.

His speech speed is very slow, and his words are unusually clear, and this way of speaking is also a skill, which can involuntarily attract the other party's mind and attention, and enhance the effect of bewitchment.

"You're stupid, because it's the most powerless means of revenge."

Qin Hao mocked wantonly, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly swung downward, and the sharp bone sword instantly slashed through Zhao Huo's ankle, blood sprayed, and the soles of his feet were neatly cut off.

Zhao Huo snorted, gritted his teeth, and stared at Qin Hao viciously and dejectedly, all the distracting thoughts in his mind, with Qin Hao's sword, all disappeared under the stimulation of pain again, leaving only hatred for Qin Hao and powerless despair.

Unconsciously, he had fallen into Qin Hao's carefully designed trap, and the psychological defense line suddenly opened without him realizing it, and he began to think about what Qin Hao had just said.

He didn't know that when he began to think about Qin Hao's words, it meant that his subconscious had begun to crave communication, and the opening of this step usually meant that the torture was half successful, and it was only a matter of time before he got the answer.

"Yes, I don't say anything, even if I die, what can I do, I can't retaliate against the other party at all. Can I be willing, no, I'm not willing, I'm absolutely not willing. I'm not reconciled. ”

Zhao Huo's expression was distorted, and a thick resentment appeared in his eyes again, and Qin Hao, who looked down at everything, had a shrewd smile on the corner of his mouth.