A dark room smelled of blood and, and the door was slammed shut. makes the already eerie and terrifying room even more terrifying. Three tied old men huddled in a fairly dry corner.

"Hey, this can be regarded as retribution!" An old man with half-white hair sighed.

"I guess I haven't done anything bad in my life, right?" A slightly chubby old man said.

"Huh, won't? Has Lao Lai done any bad things? The result? The thin old man scoffed.

"Then who knows!" The chubby old man pursed his lips.

"Okay, don't make any noise, I don't know if I can get out alive!" The half-white old man persuaded. "If I can get out alive, I will wash my hands of the golden basin, and I will never do this business again!"

"I'm not doing it anymore, I've done enough!" The chubby old man sighed.

"Now that said, who can say for sure when we get out!" The thin old man glanced and closed his eyes.

"Although we have been watching people at Qiaotou, we have never communicated, I didn't expect to get together in this way!" The chubby old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"And one of them went first!" The half-white old man said something with concern.

"I don't know if there is a police call at home, what's going on outside?" The chubby old man looked sad.

"Don't you know how to count? Do the math for yourself! The thin old man's eyelids opened a slit, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"It's not interesting for you to say this, don't think about yourself how noble, if you're better than us, will you be caught here? The crow fell on the pig, and he only saw the crow black and could not see himself black! The chubby old man replied angrily.

"Humph!" The thin old man twisted his head to the side.

A sound of footsteps suddenly approached, and the three old men suddenly stared at the door with wide eyes, and even held their breath.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and then there was the sound of unlocking, and the three old men squeezed into the corner, and it was not a man who opened the door, but a beast, a monster that devoured people.

The door opened and walked into a young man in his 30s, still unable to see his face, looking at the three old men with gloomy eyes.

"Looks like you're on good terms!" The young man's voice was a little low, and the mockery could be heard in his tone.

"Say whatever you want, or give it to me by whatever means you want!" The thin old man glared at the young man.

"Yo, you're quite backbone, it seems that you haven't suffered enough!" The young man sneered and looked at the thin old man.

"He's just hungry and his head is bad, you don't have to be like him." The half-white old man said, secretly giving the thin old man a look.

"Bad head? Then I'll heal it! The young man said as he walked into the corner.

"Young man, don't do anything stupid!" The half-white-haired old man looked at the young man beggingly.

"Silly? yes, how would I go to you for fortune telling if I didn't do something stupid? If I don't tell my life, how can I let the person I love the most leave me! The young man walked up to the three of them and stretched out his hand to pull the chubby old man up.

"What are you going to do? You let go of me! The chubby old man struggled violently.

"Don't you know how to read faces? Can you show me a face? You'd better not say the wrong thing, I'll cut you in the face if you say the wrong thing! The young man directly pushed the chubby old man down on a long table.

"I won't watch, I won't watch anything!" The chubby old man rolled over, but it was of no use at all, and soon the young man was tied to the table with a rope.

"I don't really know how to look at anything, let alone look at faces." The chubby old man cried.

"Don't be modest, didn't you see it that day. You can see it through the mask, come, let you see it clearly today! The young man said and took off the mask on his face, and a yellowish face appeared in the eyes of several people, not a vicious face, very delicate.

"You let go of him and come at me, and I'll look at the face!" The thin old man shouted at the young man.

"Don't worry, come one by one!" The young man looked back at the thin old man with a smile.

"Then you let me come first, he won't at all!" The thin old man glared and shouted, if he didn't talk too much, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

"Don't worry, come, you show me first!" The young man pinched the chubby old man's chin and turned his face towards him.

"I won't watch it, I really won't watch it!" The chubby old man closed his eyes.

"Why so humble? Looks like it's almost something! The young man walked to the door and took out a sharp knife from the box.

"Young man, you have to think about it and don't do anything illegal!" The half-white-haired old man wanted to stand up excitedly, but he couldn't stand up when his feet were tied.

"You think clearly, you will be punished by law for doing something excessive!" The thin old man's anxious eyes were about to pop out.

The chubby old man watched the white dangling blade struggle hard, and the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became.

"I'll see, I'll see!" The chubby old man shouted eagerly.

"Hey, wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier?" The young man stood in front of the chubby old man with a knife. "Show me the question of that day again!"

The chubby old man stared at the young man's face and didn't dare to speak, his brain was spinning rapidly, and the two old men in the corner looked at the scene in front of him with heart.

"Your lover's illness is hopeless, please mourn!" The chubby old man closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry, you're wrong, I used a way and she'll never leave me again! So I'm sorry! The young man smiled fiercely, holding the head of the chubby old man with one hand, and holding the knife in the other hand and cutting it down against the hairline.

"Ahh

"Stop, stop, you lunatic!" Two old men in the corner shouted.

"It's good to endure it, and it won't hurt to endure it!" The young man made a circle in the old man's face with a knife, and blood gushed out from the scratch.

"Ahh

Stopped, the screams turned into a moan, the roar turned into a helpless sigh, the blood flower had completely bloomed, and a face was like a red peony under the sun.

The young man held a blood-dripping face in his hand, and his eyes looked as if he were admiring a perfect work of art.

"Hey, the technique is still a little rusty, but it's already perfect, you see, there is no flaw at all!" The young man sighed and presented what he thought was a good art display in front of the two old men.

The two old men closed their eyes and sighed deeply. This is a madman, a completely inhuman pervert.

"Uncle, let me ask, have you heard that anyone in the community is seriously ill recently?" ......

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