Chapter 68: The Night of the Killing
Extorted thousands of dollars from Mo Donghe, Mu Chengfeng's mood was called brisk, and he even sincerely wanted to take back what he said before, robbing or something was actually very fast, no, no, no, this is not called robbery, this is just asking for a mental loss fee, which is reasonable and reasonable.
"Stinky and shameless bastard, look at what you can."
Of course, if you want to talk about unhappy people, you have to count the double ponytails, and she was almost sold by Mu Chengfeng, this guy can be happy before he sees the hell, she is not the little white finch guy.
Pressing the head of the double ponytail, Mu Chengfeng smiled with a smile: "Hawkers, I often think about what use you can have, judging from today's situation, your use is not small." ”
Mu Chengfeng even thought of whether to take the little white finch and the double ponytail to walk around the street more, and it would be good to call Yu Lan up if necessary. recruited some gentlemen, and he didn't have any psychological pressure to rob.
"Big bastard, what bad idea are you thinking again, it's disgusting to laugh." Covering his nose with double ponytails, he knew from Mu Chengfeng's distorted face that this pervert was thinking about something unsightly.
"No, no, no, I suddenly think you're so cute." Looking at the double ponytail's eyes, it became more and more ambiguous, and in his opinion, these were all walking new coins.
"Ha, you're crazy, are you going to be in heat with your lovely sister, you dead pervert." Mu Chengfeng's ambiguous words were disgusted by the double ponytail, and then he was crazy about it.
But for this kind of underwhelming sister, Mu Chengfeng of course will not show mercy, and immediately slapped a knife on the head of this guy, giving a clanging sound.
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In a dark and damp tavern in Mowen City, a group of black-robed people gathered around a table, tasting various kinds of wine in their hands.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"
The door of the tavern was suddenly broken, and the clown jumped into the middle of the group, and with a wave of the boning knife in his hand, his head flew into the sky, and the gushing blood instantly stained the dark and dilapidated tavern.
The black-robed men in the tavern were obviously also well-trained, and they were not frightened by such a change, and they drew their weapons and turned to confront the clown.
The clown laughed strangely, his body twisted strangely, and he cut in in an instant, and the black-robed man hurriedly resisted with his sword, they did not doubt the strength of this person, but obviously underestimated the sharpness of the weapon, and the sharp knife was cut off together with their weapons and bodies, during the time when these people's corpses were still conscious, they could even see the wriggling of their own organs, which was too bloody and cruel.
On the other hand, the clown is enjoying it, he seems to enjoy the pleasure of killing and cruelty, and his shots are more and more vicious and ruthless, and he is as cruel and cruel as possible.
Several people died in a row, and the man in black who noticed the clown's perversion did not drag his feet, so it was better to escape first at this time. But the clown would not let these people escape, and the speed was as fast as a ghostly clown, and in a few flashes it cut off the legs of the remaining people. The blood rain was like a waterfall bursting into the sky.
"Ahh Those who had lost their legs were wallowing on the ground in pain, and the blood gushed out of their bodies like a stream and then pooled, and the wind blew into the tavern at night at minus 20 degrees, but the cold wind only made the smell of blood stronger.
"Dead ......"
The clown's nightmarish laughter echoed in this shabby tavern; Echoing in this filthy alley; Echoing in the cold wind.
Straddle a person, the clown's hand is fast, the knife in his hand stabs into the man's body over and over again, first fingers and then arms, pulling out organs, cutting off the head, until the man turns into a puddle of indistinct meat sauce, the clown then turns his head to another prey, he feels very hungry, he needs more, more, more......
"Kill ......"
But when the clown turned back, he found that these people had already bitten through the poison sac hidden in their teeth and committed suicide.
The annoyed clown held his head, and a shrill voice spread everywhere, and this energetic voice woke many people from their sleep.
Stacking the mutilated corpses into a pile, the clown, who screamed in pain, slammed the knife in his hand on the corpses, and then chopped the bodies of the black-robed men into thin strips of flesh. Scarlet blood splattered everywhere in the tavern, on the walls, on the floor, on the ceiling, and of course on the clown's hands, face, and body, all covered in blood and minced flesh.
The pale light swayed over the clown's head, and the demon was illuminated more and more terrifyingly. The terrible white and the hideous red make up this scene, which is a terrifying and inhumane hell of flesh and blood.
The unfinished Joker is looking for a new target in the tavern, but there's nothing left for him to vent to. At this time, a terrible and indescribable voice came from nowhere, and the clown looked up and shivered in fear, and then disappeared into the shadows.
Shortly after the Joker's departure, the Hunter and several of the Instructors from the Academy of Abilities appeared near the tavern, and within minutes, Morveen's guards arrived. Seeing the scene of abyssal purgatory in the tavern, many guards turned bitter and vomited out the night's food with a wow, which seemed to have become a fuse and drove a large number of overturning scenes.
Guna also covered her mouth and nose, and the scene of various flavors mixing together challenged her physiological limits over and over again. Although she has seen many people die, and even some of them are cruel methods, but most of them are the masterpieces of demonic beasts, and the scene like this from human hands, like a real hell Shura field, is really beyond her imagination, which also makes her start to re-examine human beings, what kind of person can be perverted to such a point.
"Mentor Guna? What do you think? He Tianhua walked to Gu Na's side, with a rare seriousness in his eyes, it was unforgivable to do such a heinous thing.
"Vomit-" Covering her mouth, Guna's face turned purple, and as soon as she wanted to speak, her stomach began to protest against her.
At this time, a square scarf was handed to Guna in front of him: "Use this." ”
"Thank you." Gu Na glanced at it and found that it was Dr. Chen who handed over the scarf, so she smiled slightly and took it: "Thank you Dr. Chen, it tastes very good." ”
"If you like it, I'll give it to you." With a smile, after replying to Gu Na, Chen Shuwen turned his eyes to He Tianhua, and then stretched out a hand: "When we meet for the first time, please take care of me." ”
When did he come?