155. Robbery in the torture pool

The prisoner who was touched by him suddenly turned around, and it turned out to be Pig (肉ròu) Zhang! Looking at the fat and greasy face of the pig (meat ròu), the string in Feng Yiling's brain snapped like that!

The pig (meat ròu) glared at Feng Yiling, and then stretched his neck to look at the crowd.

All the prisoners on the side of the (身shēn) side are like pigs (肉ròu) zhang, with their necks stretched out, like ducks waiting to be fed. Feng Yiling's brain was in a freeze, and he couldn't think at all, and only listened to the whispers of some prisoners in his ears:

"If you are caught here, you will die, what else is there to fight for!"

"That's right! The big deal is the difference between you dying first and me dying later! ”

"What a difference! In the end, they didn't all end up in that big pit! ”

"Eh, do you know this man? It's really pitiful! Never seen it! ”

……

There was a sudden violent movement among the prisoners, and the prisoners squeezed each other, and finally squeezed out an empty passage that was six people parallel to each other. The quarantiners walked out of the center of the crowd with guns and live ammunition. The large space that is vacated gives the prisoners in the back a chance to see the inside (情qíng).

In the open space in the middle of the pile, a man was prostrate on the ground, his face slammed into a puddle of muddy water, his white prison uniform was covered with blood, like a dead dog, and he did not move.

It seems that the most (hot) scene has passed!

Just when some people sighed and didn't see the excitement, the dead dog-like man suddenly jumped up from the ground and pounced on the quarantined person at the very end.

The quarantined person was thrown to the ground by the man, but he reacted extremely quickly, almost fell to the ground and got up from the ground at the same time, dropped the gun, and grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand.

The man gritted his teeth and continued to attack the quarantiner, but he was beaten in various ways. Seeing that the quarantined person was about to break the man's other arm, Feng Yiling rushed forward quickly, but was blocked by another quarantiner. The quarantiners who had left before all poured back, and I don't know where they attracted the high pressure/water/gun, and the water was turned to the maximum, and it was a rush towards Feng Yiling. The strong water pressure pressed Feng Yiling to the ground and was completely unable to resist, and the man was the same, the pain of his broken hands made him constantly wail in the muddy water.

The quarantiner lunged at the two for about twenty minutes before putting away his equipment and leaving. The onlookers were smiling, still cold, pointing and scattering.

Feng Yiling lay in the muddy water, and the impact of the strong water pressure made him feel that every joint of the whole (body shēn) was stiff and swollen as if it had been injected with water, and the muscles (flesh ròu) were also as if they had been scattered, and he had no strength. After a long time, Fang turned over (body shēn) and crawled towards the man who had no facial features, curled up in a ball, and wailed lowly.

"Jan, how are you?"

The man who was huddled in the mud puddle and moaned low suddenly stiffened, and after two minutes, he raised his head tremblingly, and when he saw Feng Yiling, he howled and cried.

"Brother Jiu!"

"Brother Jiu! Why did you come! ”

"It's late, it's late!"

"Arjan is dead!"

"Lan Lan is dead!"

"Xiaobai and Xia Yu are also dead!"

"Now

It's Motong's turn, and they take Motong away! ”

"I'm so useless!"

"It's all useless!"

Hearing that Mo Tong had been taken away, Feng Yiling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly.

"Brother Jiu!"

"Brother Jiu, how are you?"

"Brother Jiu!!"

Seeing that Feng Yiling was spurting blood and his face was foggy, his eyes were scattered, Feng Weiyang was anxious to get up, but he couldn't get up, and rolled around like an earthworm in the mud pit.

"Brother Jiu, you have to cheer up!"

Feng Yiling spurted another mouthful of blood, and the pain in his heart stopped slightly. looked at Feng Weiyang, who was rolling in the muddy water, and reached out to pull him up. He groped for Feng Weiyang's arms, but fortunately, the quarantiner only broke his elbow joint out of place and did not shatter it.

Feng Yiling smiled at Feng Weiyang, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine." ”

Feng Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the room was dragged by Feng Yiling's arm and hurt his mouth and nose, it was not such a thing as crying. After the severe pain, the staggered arm returned to normal, and although there was a dull pain, it was able to move freely.

"Let's go save Ink Hitomi!"

"Good!"

Mo Tong was captured by the quarantined people, and it was nothing more than sent to be used for experimental massacre. And there is only one place for the slaughterhouse in this M area. That's the torture pool under the cliff.

Feng Yiling took Feng Weiyang to the direction of the torture pool according to the stick figure map drawn by Qu Jinmo. On the way, the two of them ate some food on the dry food that Qu Jinmo had prepared before.

By the time the two of them touched the torture pool under the cliff, it was already dark. The torment pool is illuminated by a large lamp on the minaret. Another group was chained to the torture pool.

That includes Ink Hitomi, who is standing due west! Feng Yiling saw Mo Tong and rushed over without thinking about it. Feng Weiyang followed.

Seeing Feng Yiling and Feng Weiyang, the two quarantiners immediately stepped forward to block them. Fortunately, these two quarantiners still have some quality, and they didn't directly spray them with a high/pressure water/gun so that they didn't even recognize their mother!

"Get out of here! This is not the place you should be. The sound of the Isolator's urn was synthesized from behind the gas mask.

Feng Yiling pointed at Mo Tong, "You let her go!" ”

"My number is changed with her!"

The two quarantiners looked at the number on Feng Yiling (身shēn), and then looked at the number on the ink pupil (身shēn), probably the first time they met, the two of them raised their feet one after another, and one kicked Feng Yiling to the ground, and Feng Weiyang, who followed him, also suffered the same treatment.

Feng Yiling immediately got up from the ground, quickly stepped forward to catch up with the quarantiner, unexpectedly attacked him, jumped in the air, and hit the head of one of the quarantiners with his knees.

Seeing that his companion was knocked down, another quarantiner suddenly screamed in shock, "Elimination!" Eliminate! But Feng Weiyang imitated Feng Yiling's attack and fell to the ground.

The rest of the quarantined people in the torture pool saw that this side (sao sāo) was chaotic and surrounded one after another, Feng Yiling was not afraid at all, his anger turned into strength, and he raised his fist and fought with the quarantined people.

Feng Weiyang also

Correct.

It was probably the first time that the quarantiners had encountered such a ferocious prisoner who had resisted such a ferocious attack, and they were probably stunned, and before they could even use their weapons, they were beaten to the ground by Feng Yiling and couldn't get up at all. After solving the quarantine on the torture pool, Feng Yiling rushed directly to Mo Tong, and the chain that bound Mo Tong was the thickness of an adult man's arm.

Mo Tong stood there stunned, just like those prisoners, with a blank look on his face. Feng Yiling called several times but did not respond, and his heart was so distressed that he was broken. He anxiously wanted to save Mo Tong, but he couldn't find a way, and he couldn't shake the chain at all.

The quarantiner standing under the spire waved the black flag, and Feng Yiling and Feng Weiyang were bounced away by the sudden surge of qi in the torture pool, and the old blood sprayed on the lamppost on the side.

Another group of quarantiners appeared on the torture pool, and soon the two were trampled to the ground and immobilized.

The quarantiner raised the black flag, and in the center of the torture pool, the flames rose into the sky. In an instant, the ink pupil was trapped in the sea of fire, and turned into a charred corpse and skeleton at a speed visible to the eye.

Feng Yiling resisted, but was punished by the quarantined person with more punches and kicks. As if annoyed by his endless struggle, one of the quarantines kicked him in the sun.

The head was hit hard, and the brain's self-protective response caused darkness and intense pain in front of his eyes.

In the pitch-black vision, the ink pupils turned to ashes.

In the dark field of vision, there was nothing left.

In the dark field of vision—

In this world, he can endure anyone's bullying, but he can't watch Mo Tong be hurt by others.

Anger, despair, disgust, destruction...... Countless negative (情qíng) threads instantly engulfed Feng Yiling. Feng Yiling suddenly exerted his strength, and the breath of frost condensed between his five fingers. With the wave of the seal, thousands of miles of ice instantly covered the earth, and the quarantined ones were also frozen. The flames in the torture pool were also suppressed by the ice and snow that had risen at first, and Feng Yiling jumped up and broke into the torture pool.

The huge chains shattered and disintegrated under the blade of spiritual power.

Saving Mo Tong, Feng Yiling dragged Feng Weiyang and jumped onto the cliff and left quickly. With his memory, he found the cave (cave xué) where Qu Jinmo lived before.

In his spiritual consciousness that had not spread, those dotted giants were actually full of corpses, and there were even many of them in the caves (cave xué) where Qu Jinmo was staying.

Feng Yiling handed the ink pupil to Feng Weiyang and asked him to wait outside the cave for a while, and the strangeness detected in the spiritual sense made him worry.

Because of the restoration of spiritual power, seeing in the dark is not a problem. Feng Yiling deliberately walked lightly towards the cave (cave xué), next to the bonfire that was not burning, a black shadow was lying on a corpse and gnawing.

And that black shadow is Qu Jinmo!

Feng Yiling was stunned!

Yes, he should have thought of it a long time ago!

Qu Jinmo, who heard the footsteps, suddenly turned back from the corpse, his dark green eyes erupted with strong resentment, and after seeing that the person who came was Feng Yiling, the whole person suddenly froze in place.

After a while, Qu Jinmo timidly called out: Brother Jiu.

The (meat ròu) on the scorched corpse reminded Feng Yiling of the (meat ròu) that Qu Jinmo had prepared for him before, in this weird area, he didn't even see a mosquito and mouse, where did anything else (meat ròu) come from! Only people (肉 ròu)

, their difference is nothing more than from men, women and children.

Thinking of this, Feng Yiling's stomach was churning, and he was about to leave.

Qu Jinmo threw away the corpse and rushed over, hugged Feng Yiling's legs, and begged bitterly: "Brother Jiu, don't go!" ”

"Don't go, don't leave Xiaomo behind!"

"Please, don't go, don't leave Xiaomo behind! Please! ”

"Please, Brother Jiu!"

"Xiaomo eats people by ((forced bī)bī)!"

"Xiaomo doesn't want to eat people!"

"Xiaomo doesn't want to eat people!"

"But if you don't eat people, you will starve to death, Xiaomo doesn't want to die, Xiaomo wants to accompany Brother Jiu for the rest of his life!"

"Brother Jiu forgive Xiaomo, don't leave Xiaomo! Don't leave the ink behind! ”

"Please, don't leave Xiaomo behind!"

"Please!"

Thunder erupted, and after the thunder, the torrential rain poured in. Feng Yiling had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Qu Jinmo for a while. She is a weak woman, staying in this kind of place, she just wants to live, what about cannibalism!

What is the difference between those who don't eat people outside and those who eat people?

(End of chapter)