568 Road to Hell (Ask for a commuter pass)

Mr. Liao was about to say something, when suddenly there was a sound in his ears.

The sound was dense, as if it came from the ground, as if it came from a crack in the mountain, and then approached him with little urgency.

Mr. Liao's body stiffened for a while, his head seemed to be stuck, and he slowly turned his head to look to the side.

Then, he saw a scene that made his heart tremble.

Countless insects, dense black insects, burrowed out from between the ground and the mountain wall, and crawled towards him quickly.

Mr. Liao's eyes widened in horror, his stomach was swollen, and then he watched as the insects burrowed through his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

"Ahhh————!hhh A mournful wail echoed through the depths of the valley.

The little golden dragon covered his ears and said in annoyance: "It's noisy, useless thing." When you torture other people's little girls and boys, don't you think their screams are good, don't you think that they enjoy their fear, fear and despair? Why, now it's your turn, shouldn't you feel happy and enjoy! ”

The terrible howl lasted for a long time, and the insects that came out of nowhere suddenly faded like a tide as if they had received some order.

At this time, I saw that Mr. Liao's face was full of pitholes where flesh and blood were gnawed, and the whole person had already been out of breath and out of breath.

However, the thin spiritual power under the mountain began to enter his body, repairing his fatal wounds, and making him sober and constantly suffering from pain, but unable to die.

The little golden dragon said, "How is it?" Is the boss's medicine powerful? Every day for twelve hours, in each hour, there will be a stick of incense time, your body will exude a scent that attracts insects and ants, and after a stick of incense time, that fragrance will become a hateful smell of insects and ants. This will ensure that you are suffering all the time, but you will never die. ”

"No...... No...... Plentiful...... Life...... Spare ......" Mr. Liao's voice was hoarse and broken, and the horror in his eyes turned into tears and despair, "Please, please...... Kill me...... Kill me......"

The smile on Xiao Jinlong's face suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "When the people you tortured begged for mercy like you, did you spare them?" Now in this dark, damp and sunless underground, you can feel the despair and torture they have experienced, and feel their curses and resentment. ”

"Finally, there's another sentence that my boss asked me to bring to you. Good and evil are rewarded, cause and effect are reincarnated, a perverted scumbag like you, do you think the heavens will spare you? ”

After saying that, the little golden dragon quickly laid a soundproof barrier on the ground, and then swayed away from this place.

He couldn't wait to go back to the boss, for fear that if he looked at this kind of scum one more time, he would vomit out the demon pill he had eaten.

Under the cracks, Mr. Liao only felt as if the screams and cries of those young boys and girls were constantly ringing in his ears.

Then the hideous and resentful faces appeared in front of him, each of them covered in bruises and mutilated, and stretched out their bony claws towards him, demanding his life.

"Ahhh————!!h Mr. Liao let out a terrible scream and passed out.

However, his road to hell is far from over.