Chapter 13: The Burning of Fear

At the beginning of the game, the players behind him seemed to be in good spirits, "Uncle Red, take out the map, we must win tonight!" I turned to look at Uncle Red. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Uncle Red grinned and took out a few maps from his arms, which were the complete castle map and the distribution map inside, etc.

It was 12:03 a.m., and we were on the second floor, near the kitchen, according to the plan we had set.

"Click!"

A figure walked out of the room, "Oops! What the hell is this clown! There's a power outage, so I don't want to play these games! I'm going back. The voice was a man, and his impatient words seemed to be talking to someone.

"How can you think that it is a good thing to be able to take money and become the richest man in the world without doing anything, you are not a child anymore, and you are so naΓ―ve." There was also a voice coming from the room, and the man's voice was very lazy, and it sounded like he had just woken up.

"I don't care about this, what kind of mess, I'm going back!" The figure picked up a suitcase-sized object from the ground, put on his hat and was about to leave.

"Byron will solve the problems in the room, I'll solve this, and you will help restrain people after they are captured." I quickly made arrangements, and the others nodded in agreement.

I bent down against the wall, the sound of footsteps at every step was inaudible, and Byron was right behind me.

I took a closer look at the door of my room, and it seemed that the person inside had fallen asleep again, and I quietly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and once again focused my eyes on the man in front of me who was about to leave.

I kicked the soles of my feet hard and rolled forward to reach the other side of the room, I quickly approached the man who was so insensitive to danger, slowly stood up as I approached, my left hand stretched out to appear in his line of sight, and suddenly covered his mouth like lightning when I was about to appear in his sight, and then my right hand turned into a hand knife and slashed at his neck to knock him unconscious.

It took me less than five seconds, and the man's struggle was only a second.

I wiped my nervous sweat with relief, looked back at my teammates, and gave a thumbs up to indicate that I had succeeded.

Byron smiled at me and then his eyes flashed a sharp edge, he stood up and walked directly into the room under our shocked gaze, only to hear the sound of crackling and beating, Byron clapped his hands and gave me a thumbs up: "Success!" ”

Strapped the two men to the seats, we turned them into the kitchen and blocked the door with the refrigerator, and I was relieved.

I took a bucket of cold water and poured it on the head of one of the men, who was awakened by the cold.

"Uh..... Who are you? The man's tone was still like that, and it made me hate to hear it, full of impatience and anger.

"Who are you? Dare to tie me up? Know who I am? I'm ........" Before he could finish speaking, what answered him was a powerful fist.

"Sir, I don't think you recognize the facts, maybe you are still in a dream, but........ I don't care where you came from, here you are not strong enough to be tied to the grill of roast chicken, I think you are like this now, please think about it and talk. After Steve unceremoniously rewarded him, he unceremoniously taught him a lesson in a condescending tone.

"You dare to hit me!" The man tried to cover his face, but his hands were tied, and he had to struggle hard, even though his face was red, he couldn't break free.

Unable to break free, he yelled at us like a wild beast: "You bastards! Let me go! Don't let me go! I'll let you all go to God! ”

I looked at Steve, who had a gloomy face, and I couldn't help but feel palpitations, and he stepped forward steadily, and I raised my eyebrows, thinking that Steve was going to punch again.

Steve pulled out a metal lighter from his pocket, and he lit it under a few bewildered glances.

"What are you going to do? Don't come here! The man looked at the light of the fire that kept flickering in front of him, and estimated that his heart was already empty.

"First, I'm a Catholic, and as a Westerner, don't you understand the meaning of God? Your words are full of disdain, mockery, insults to God, and my personal safety, and I have decided to fulfill my responsibilities as a believer. "Steve was very close to the man's face, but I knew that Steve must be an out-and-out demon face at this point.

Steve took out a bottle of what seemed to be wine from his pocket, he poured it on the man's arm, the man made a very enjoyable expression, Steve smiled lightly, and the little spark that blew fell on the man's skin, and the man's face instantly turned pale.

He opened his mouth wide and cried as he breathed in the air as the skin on the man's arm began to burn yellow.

"What did you do?" I asked, frowning.

"Good stuff I found in the chemistry room, this thing makes me more sensitive, I just added a little bit of alcohol to it."

Looking at Steve's appearance, I have no doubt that he is a devil now, and the man in front of him is already in pain and unable to speak.

Steve picked up a glass of water and threw it on the man's burnt arm, and he sniffed it carefully: "Hmm~ a strong smell of barbecue." ”

He....... What do you want to do?

"You....... Spare me, spare ..... Pass me. The man's miserable voice was already trembling.

Steve leaned close to his face for the second time: "Second, although we can choose to believe in religion or not, you must know that this place is no longer the harmonious society it once was, and you who have lost the protection of the ivory tower have only the qualifications to beg for mercy like now, you should not yell." ”

Steve poured out another bit and sprinkled it on his thigh, he picked up a knife from the kitchen, turned around and smiled and approached the man.

"I....... I know...... Other! I really..... Yes!!!!! A terrible scream with a crying voice resounded in every corner of the kitchen.

"Ahh What's going on, Nick? The other man was also awakened by the relentless screams.

He looked at the panic on his face as he looked at us, and when he turned his head to look at the man he called Nick next to him, he could only be described in four words, dumbfounded!

Steve slashed Nick's pants with a kitchen knife, skillfully peeled off the skin on Nick's thighs little by little, and the bright red liquid that flowed out of the flesh and blood under the skin made Nick scream wildly, and Elle couldn't see all this and turned around and lay on Erin, who also covered her ears and closed her eyes.

"Enough is enough, Mr. Steve." I couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Well, that's enough, and I don't want to see this annoying guy anymore." Steve put down the knife in his hand and nodded calmly.

"Then let's end it." Steve smiled slightly, he will use the lighter to ignite the mouth of the bottle, the bottle rushes down, and drops of burning fireballs fall on Nick's body, Nick erupts in an amazing scream, soon he can't scream, his throat is burned the moment he shouts out.

The balls of fire fell on his head and turned into flames, sliding down his face, and there he was ablaze.

What was even more terrifying was that he seemed to melt, like a piece of paper that was burning, and there was no blood coming out, and no fat from his skin was flowing out.

The flame was more like a strong acid that melted a man, the top of his head gradually withered, his scalp was burned into hypocrisy without drying up, and a mass of white-red liquid spewed out of the destroyed gap, and the spewed brain pulp continued to burn on the ground until it completely evaporated.

"Vomit !!!"

I watched as Erin's hands pressed against her chest and she ran into the pool and vomited violently, Ellie's face turned pale, and he grabbed my arm and buried his head deep under my chest.

It was a deathly silence, save for the crackling sound of the burning, unshapedly man.

"Third." Steve looked at the man with one eye and stretched out three fingers: "Since you're a waste, go die." ”

Perhaps, this is the real reason, Steve is actually very arrogant in his heart, but he is a very complex person, he can understand forms, he can see people, he knows everything about the current situation at any moment he is, this is a terrible person.

And the other person........ He might be dead.......

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