152. If a person is evil
152. If a person is evil
Thinking of Gu Lan and the child, Ye Jian felt a warmth in his heart, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, "Men and women don't matter, they are all my children." ”
"Not curious?"
"Curiosity kills cats!"
"Ye Jian, we can't chat happily, hum!"
Feng Weiyang shook his head and took two quick steps forward with Xia Yu on his back, not seeing Ye Jian's sudden grin.
To talk about curiosity about the little thing in Gulan's belly, how could there not be. He hadn't seen Guran for two months, and his thoughts were poisonous and bone-crushing. Ye Jian made up his mind that when he was done with this matter, he would go back immediately, stay away from these rights and wrongs, and just guard his (love) people, relatives.
While Ye Jian was thinking wildly, an exclamation suddenly came from the darkness behind (body shēn) -
"Arjan!"
"Arjan!"
"Ah Jian save me!"
Ye Jian turned around suddenly, and saw Gu Lan running from the darkness. Behind her was several men in white isolation uniforms, wearing gas masks, and carrying submachine guns.
Not only Ye Jian was stunned, but Feng Weiyang and Feng Yiling, who were walking in front, were stunned.
Draped in loose hair, barefoot, and wearing a white prison uniform with the red number 0823 printed on it, Gu Lan shouted at Ye Jian for help as he ran.
Ye Jian put down Xiao Bai Instant (body shēn) and left, swept to the side of Gu Lan (body shēn), raised his leg and kicked down the two quarantiners who were about to catch Gu Lan, and then pounced on the other two, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them were knocked to the ground and disarmed.
"Who are you?"
As soon as Ye Jian asked, the four people who fell to the ground suddenly exploded into a cloud of white mist, and in the sudden white mist, several people only felt a flower in front of them, and they had difficulty breathing for a while, so they collectively lost consciousness and threw themselves into the street.
By the time they regained consciousness, they were no longer in the town, but on a mountain. They (身shēn) wore white prison uniforms that were identical to those of the Qurana, with bright red numbers printed on them. In the mountains, there are many more people who don't know each other who wear the same prison uniforms.
They got together in twos and threes, or discussing something, or smoking cigarettes, eating melon seeds, eating snacks, and playing mahjong. For such a situation, no one seems to feel abnormal, I don't know whether it is numbness or habit.
As soon as Feng Yiling got up, he fell down again because of dizziness. The weakness and softness of the body made him startled, and he wanted to mobilize spiritual power to breathe, but found that there was no trace of spiritual power in his body.
Spiritual power is sealed?
Feng Yiling was horrified, and struggled to get up from the ground again, looking around and seeing no trace of Mo Tong at all. The swirling vision, the samp muscles made him stop and rest every two steps, and his brain buzzed like a timed bomb/bomb.
The discomfort of his body made him moan involuntarily, and his low and suppressed voice made everyone around him look sideways.
Feng Yiling didn't care about the strangeness in the eyes of others, he just wanted to find Mo Tong quickly! If Mo Tong was also sealed with spiritual power like him, it was hard to imagine-
"Ahh
"Help!"
"Let me go! Let me go! ”
"Whoever will save me, help me!
I don't know them at all! Please save me! ”
……
Not far away, there was a girl's scream, and Feng Yiling, who was dizzy, didn't think much about it without thinking about it, and shook it step by step.
There were already a lot of people around the perimeter, and they were wearing prison uniforms like him (身shēn), except for the red numbers printed on them.
Most of them were watching coldly, and some of the rest seemed to know something, pointing at each other.
Feng Yiling's head was dizzy, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about at all. It's just that with the determination to find the ink pupil, he squeezed into the crowd. Some people who originally had a position to watch (hot rè) trouble lost their position because of Feng Yiling's squeeze, so they had to squeeze other people and plunder their positions, and then the outside pushed the inside, and the inside pushed the outside, and finally caused many people to roll their eyes and scold their mothers!
When he squeezed into the circle, Feng Yiling was already sweating profusely, his eyes were black, and his feet were weak. I stood there for a long time before I could see what was going on in front of me.
I saw four men dragging a girl to the weird little black building. The girl's face was full of tears and fear, and her fingers were firmly clasped on the ground, leaving eight long blood marks as she dragged it.
Her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red with fear, and her prison uniform was torn to tatters, and she couldn't hide her body at all. The hope of survival was plunged into darkness as he was dragged into the building. The world was still very indifferent to her, and none of the people who were watching (hot rè) were going to come forward to help her! Just watch her fall into hell!
Hell of death!
"What are you doing all around?"
"Do you want to see Uncle put on a show for you?"
A fat-headed man with butterflies tattooed on his shoulders and a kitchen knife in his hand came out of the small black building and looked at everyone very dissatisfied.
Looking at the fat man's face full of horizontal (meat ròu), ** teeth picking action, the onlookers looked like cats and mice scattered one after another.
Zhang, who has been rampant in the town for decades, has no difference between killing people and killing pigs!
Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, the pig (肉ròu) Zhang spat and entered the building with a knife with a disdainful face.
Feng Yiling stood in an inconspicuous corner, did not disperse with the crowd, and after passing his breath, he entered the small black building in the opposite direction of the flow of people.
When I walked to the door, I heard the girl's heart-rending cry. And those men laughed, they were going to die anyway, instead of dying so much and turning into a handful of soil, it was better to let the buddies have fun, and pretend to be three chastity and nine spirits, from it......
In the midst of the girls' cries, the men's sneers were so harsh.
Feng Yiling was suddenly furious, and when he walked into the building quickly, he saw three men pressing the girl's limbs, while the pig (肉ròu) Zhang was crawling on the girl's (body shēn), and three men holding mobile phones and DVs with a smile on their faces.
At that moment, what appeared in front of Feng Yiling's eyes was Mo Tong who was bullied by Feng Siyue in Bishui Villa!
"You brutes!"
Feng Yiling ((cāo) cāo) walked over with a brick, and directly knocked down a man in the outermost part with a brick. Then came the second and third.
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The few people who were happy didn't expect that after being intimidated by Pig (meat ròu) Zhang, there would be people who would dare to ruin their good deeds. The two men who were knocked down by a brick caught off guard by Feng Yiling covered their heads, wailing and shouting to kill Feng Yiling.
The three men who reacted first dropped their mobile phones and DVDs and rushed towards Feng Yiling, and in less than a round, Feng Yiling was killed by the three and fell to the ground.
This Fang Feng Yiling was bound by three people, and the Fang pig (肉 ròu) Zhang finished his work on the girl (body shēn), got up, picked up the pieces of clothes on the ground and wiped the body (body shēn), walked to the side of the recliner and sat down on all fours, lit a cigarette and watched the three of them drag Feng Yiling like a dead dog, and felt proud for a while.
"Yo, there's really someone who isn't afraid of death!"
"Lao Tzu has been rampant in this town for decades, and it is the first time I have seen someone dare to shoot bricks in front of Lao Tzu! Small/((forced bī)bī) cub, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters! ”
"In Lao Tzu's eyes, there is no difference between killing a person and killing a pig!" Pig (肉 ròu) Zhang suddenly took a puff of cigarette and spat at Feng Yiling on the old phlegm of the cigarette.
"Little white face, what are you staring at, your hair hasn't grown, and you still look like a hero!"
Seeing that Feng Yiling was still staring, the pig (肉ròu) raised his hand and pinched his chin and lifted him up from the ground. In the smoke just now, the pig (meat ròu) Zhang didn't see the appearance of Feng Yiling clearly, but now when he looked closely, he found a paradise!
"Brothers, what do you think of this man?"
"I've never seen such a handsome man in my life!"
Pig (meat ròu) Zhang didn't say anything, and everyone didn't have the mind to do so. Listening to the pig (meat ròu) Zhang Yimention, everyone took a closer look at Feng Yiling, this (body shēn) section, this face, is even more beautiful than the girl on the ground, seven or eight points, it can be called the best!
"What did he just call us?"
"Beasts, haha, what are we, we are beasts! Of course, we can still be brutes with you, haha! ”
Pig (meat ròu) Zhang said and touched Feng Yiling's face, so angry that Feng Yiling directly returned with a mouthful of blood.
The pig (meat ròu), who was spit on by Feng Yiling, wiped his face and punched Feng Yiling in the face, "Boy, you want to be a hero to save beauty!" ”
"Hehe, before you want to save the United States, take care of your little life! It's useless like a girl, but you can't be a hero, you can only be a bear! ”
Saying that, the pig (meat ròu) Zhang shook his eyes at the two men holding Feng Yiling, and the two men dragged Feng Yiling to the side under the pillar, and beat him again. And on that side, after the pig (meat ròu) zhang, two more men committed aggression against the girl.
The girl tilted her head, her eyes were hollow, and she looked at Feng Yiling with a dead face, Feng Yiling couldn't see the girl's face clearly, only to feel the ghosts of countless ink pupils flashing in front of her.
If he dies here, what will ink pupils do? He was sealed with spiritual power, and Mo Tong must also face this situation!
Will Mo Tong be hurt like this girl?
Ink Pupil –
"Yo, this looks like a dead dog? Just now don't you still (quite tǐng) can you! ”
"How can you just have a mouth to speak?" A man pinched Feng Yiling's chin, patted his face hard, and smiled so well.
"Brother Wang, you said this
The man looks more beautiful than those girls, doesn't it taste unique to use! ”
The two men who beat Feng Yiling suddenly stopped and smiled at each other, with strange information in their eyes.
Just as the two of them were picking up the clothes on Feng Yiling's (body shēn), a strong white light suddenly lit up in the small black building, and several quarantiners, armed with submachine guns, descended from the open roof.
The mechanical synthetic male voice pronounced two words very clearly:
"Elimination!"
"Elimination!"
In the midst of these eliminations, Pig (肉ròu) Zhang and his friends were turned into a sieve by the quarantined (Shot shè), and even the little black building was blown up into the sky.
Feng Yiling was taken away from the small black building by the quarantined people and left on another mountain.
The moment just now was too short, Feng Yiling barely reacted, he lay on the ground, his eyes were empty, and it took a while for him to roll on the ground because of the physical pain and mental torture. The people here are the same as those before them, except for watching coldly, the rest is disgust and disdain.
After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Yiling endured a headache and stood up again from the ground.
He's also looking for the ink pupil!
You can't just leave it here!
"Hello, have you seen a girl, so tall, with black eyes and long hair, seventeen or eighteen years old, very well-behaved!"
"Hello, have you seen a girl, so tall, with black eyes and long hair, seventeen or eighteen years old, very well-behaved! Her name is Ink Hitomi. ”
"Excuse me......"
No one answered his inquiry, and seeing that his nose was blue and his face was swollen (body shēn) dirty and tattered, the people he inquired about were quite disgusted and pushed away. He was already shaking, and fell directly to the ground under the push. To put it mildly, it is as if he does not exist, and the birds are not birds. You're not welcome, but you raise your foot and kick him violently, as if blaming him for disturbing their interest.
Even so, Feng Yiling still didn't give up and asked when he saw someone. After leaving this group of people, I changed several groups of people, and the answer was the same-
"Whoever you look for here, they're going to die, what's the use of looking for it!"
"Don't worry, with so many people on Huangquan Road, you won't be alone!"
……
"Neurotic!"
"It's amazing, it's fucking dead in the end!"
……
(End of chapter)