Now, it's time for help.

After more than an hour of desperate struggle, I finally trapped the devil.

I believe that catching the missing child will help a lot.

It's exciting to think about how many broken families could be reunited again if a missing case was solved and parents were helped to recover their children.

I pressed the phone, turned to Yang Ziguang's phone, and when I was about to dial, the guy in the back suddenly jumped up, put handcuffs around my neck from behind, yelled, strangled my neck, and dragged me back.

My phone fell to the ground and the cold handcuffs were strangled around my neck, which may have blocked my trachea.

Breathing is immediately blocked, and a dark cloud hangs in front of you.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I'm going to faint.

Just then, the beast laughed maniacally and took two bites from behind.

The cone heartache came from my ears, and in an instant my whole body, stimulated my fainting brain, making me almost unconscious, and instantly awake.

Clear, the sound of a broken ear bone, the two sound very clear.

One bit Er's left ear and bit it off without hesitation.

He was still roaring and laughing, right in my ear, like the laughter of the Nine Hells.

It's a deadly laugh, a black-and-white dance of impermanence, an action that will last a lifetime.

But the handcuffs around his neck were numb and broken, but the madman, sticking out his tongue.

The tongue slowly licked the broken mouth of both ears.

I don't know what the tongue is. When it licks my wounds, it's like brushing my teeth with a brush.

Some people say that wild animals have rough tongues, and tigers and leopards have tongues as sharp as knives.

At this point, licking the wound, my tongue is the tongue of the devil.

He licked it back and forth, like a man brushing a wound with a wire brush.

It was more painful than death, and in that second, I even wished he had killed me.

However, he seemed to be torturing me on purpose, and even let go of the hand holding my neck.

He may be afraid to strangle me.

Looking at the devilish smile on the corner of his mouth, I knew he was going to gouge out my eyes, gouge out my nose, and even rip out my tongue.

I will be tortured to death by him, but who can blame him?

You can only blame yourself.

Why don't you handcuff one?

Today, I'm in this trouble, but there's no way back.

I bared my teeth and gouged out two eyes.

Suddenly, his feet were empty, and they fell at the same time!

Pit.

It's definitely a pit.

Yes, they fell into the pit.

During the battle, we all fell into a dung pit in the field.

Such pits can be found everywhere.

There are no regulations for such pits.

A lot of people just dig a hole and put farmhouse manure in it.

Sometimes, people use it as a toilet.

The pit that fell into was just a toilet.

Because there are two huge precast concrete slabs parallel to the manure pit, each weighing hundreds of kilograms, there is a gap about 10 centimeters wide in the middle of the precast concrete slabs for people to excrete.

To put it bluntly, this is a rudimentary version of a squatting toilet, but unfortunately there is no cover on the toilet.

In addition, they scuffled in the dark and did not pay attention to their feet, so both fell.

No, it should be me.

And this beastly madman, because of his huge size, was stuck in a prefabricated concrete slab and had only one foot hanging underneath.

Once again, the Grim Reaper let me go, but, ironically, the god of fate didn't care about me.

Although I was not killed by a madman, I fell into a dung pit, and I was not much better than dead.

I don't know how deep the pit is, I felt the madman's feet dangling over my head and reaching out to touch it.

I didn't think much of it.

He grabbed his ankle and sprained it with a click.

I think it limits his mobility, but I think it's too much.

I saw that things were too simple, and when I sprained his ankle, he didn't snort and calmly dragged his foot back.

Then there was a clear sound from the top, and it sounded as if I had put his foot back in place.

It can be proved that this person was born in martial arts, and his ankle was sprained and dislocated, and masters often used this technique to subdue gangsters, so that the opponent instantly lost the ability to resist.

Of course, if you can subdue the gangsters with this means, you must know how to crack this method.

He easily cracked my method, and it can be seen that his method is on par with mine, or even better than mine, and my heart is lifted again.

The atmosphere seemed to be quiet again, but the most terrifying thing in the world was that the air was instantly quiet.

The darkness before dawn is the darkest.

It's only a few dozen minutes, but those few minutes are as difficult for me as they have been for centuries.

Falling into such a pit, although there is no water in the pit at this time, the smell is inevitable, and after two or three minutes of falling, I am almost stunned by the smell inside.

The smell of the feces was indescribable, and I was lying on my stomach trying to move to see if there was a dry place for me to settle.

But no matter where your foot lands, you can always step on something slimy.

It was an indescribable object, and I pinched my nose with one hand to avoid sniffing in any more stench.

Because the concentration of this odor reaches a certain level, ammonia will be formed, and a certain concentration of ammonia can also cause death.

I don't want to be the first investigator ever to die of stink after falling into a manure pit, and I don't want to be laughed at.

Just a few minutes after I tossed, the injured left ear began to feel sensation.

I think you also know how to not tetanus after a wound injury, which can easily cause infection.

The wound after the infection, the pain is indescribable, the pain is itchy and spicy, and the feeling is even more uncomfortable than 10,000 needles pricked in one's body.

That's what my left ear is right now.

The bleeding didn't stop, the pain had begun to spread, and I felt like dozens of ants were biting at my ears, tearing at my flesh piece by piece.

I couldn't help but hum in a low voice, and two teeth fell out of my mouth, and now it hurts so much that I want to clench my teeth, but I can't do it.

While I was battling the pain in the pit, the madman appeared at the mouth of the pit.

His dark shadow hung over the squatting trough, as if looking for me.

It was too dark for him to see from above and below, but as soon as I made a movement, he would be able to see where I was.

Once he finds out where I am, he will definitely retaliate, and judging by his careful appearance, he will definitely not let me go.

I forcibly held back the pain in my body, held my breath, resisted the attack of pain and the pungent stench, and froze like a stake at the innermost point of the dung pit, not daring to move at all.

The madman looked at it for a few minutes, and couldn't tell where I was, so he thought for a moment, got up, and left the pit.

I hurriedly took this opportunity to move my body further inside, and I knew that he had left the pit not to let me go, but to find something else to deal with me.

If he finds a wooden stick that is more than two meters long and slams it into it, even if I hide inside, I will definitely be hit by him.

I waited with trepidation for him to appear again at the mouth of the pit, and the ambivalence of being afraid that he would show up and that he would not show up was really tormenting.

Time passed minute by minute, I was nervous, and after about ten minutes, there was suddenly a round head shaking at the mouth of the pit.

The head was shaking and snorting and sticking out his tongue, and the whining sound in his throat made me feel more familiar to listen to it.

Isn't this my puppy lightning? How did it suddenly appear here?

Seeing Lightning's head dangling at the mouth of the pit, very anxious, I burst into tears in an instant, in this world, when you are most desperate, there will always be something that will miss you, for example, your own pet.

"Lightning, why are you here?"

I screamed, and just as I finished speaking, the puppy above me let out a scream, and then began to howl and howl, as if he had been seriously injured.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, when the madman appeared again at the mouth of the pit, and before I could react, a long rod in his hand hit me in the head.

Luckily, I dodged in time, and the stick missed.

Only then did it occur to me that this guy must have noticed that lightning had appeared, and he knew that lightning was my pet, and I would definitely let my guard down when lightning appeared, and then he let lightning go to the entrance of the cave and led me to reveal my own location.

It has to be said that this is a crazy man with a high IQ, he will use everything to achieve his own ends, and moreover, he has done it.