Chapter 95: This Man Is Sick (24)
dragged the person to the operating table and tied it up, his movements were not gentle at all, and with a cold face, he took the tool and cut the girl's wrist.
The smell of blood filled the air, it was extremely sweet, the girl on the operating table was not an innocent person, and the number of people who died at her hands along the way was countless.
Treat the little Lori on the left like a jewel.,Treat the girl on the right to be extremely cruel.,No one can stand such a gap.,The girl saw it clearly.,This perverted man wants to kill her.,Just to save the dead man next to her!
They are all dead, how can they be saved!
The moment the two operating tables merged, the girl touched the hand of the little Lori, which was cold and abnormal, and it was clearly a dead person.
However, the next moment, the finger she touched the little Lori was cut off by the man without hesitation, and his laughter, no one can touch it!
The girl's screams were incessant, very sharp, echoing in the laboratory, extremely desolate, but no one would save her, she could only die in despair.
Wiped Nan Qiao's hands over and over again, wanting to wipe off the smell of others, Hua Han's gaze became colder and colder, the madness under his eyes began to spread, blood red covered the entire pupils, and the smile on the corners of his lips was full of evil and gloomy.
It's like a demon crawling out of hell.
The girl's blood gradually flowed into Nan Qiao's body, her face became more and more pale, her whole body was already wet with sweat, the pain was so extreme that she couldn't scream, her chest rose and fell, her eyes kept opening wide, her whole body was tense, and it seemed that she would die in the next moment.
She didn't have the strength to scream anymore, her vitality was passing bit by bit, but finally the girl laughed, what if she died, the dead man next to her would not survive!
This pervert can only be an empty joy!
However, in the next moment, the little Lori beside her moved, and she saw the dead man's hand in her peripheral eyes......
The hideousness in the eyes turned into fear and horror, dead man...... Alive......
Nan Qiao's hand moved, and before she could lift it, she was held down by Hua Han, and the scarlet under her eyes gradually faded as she woke up, and bit her neck, "You can't leave me." ”
Not in this life!
You don't have to think about it to know that she must have left a deep mark on her neck, but Nan Qiao has become numb to this matter, and she has become accustomed to the fact that she gets up every morning with red marks on her body.
It doesn't hurt anyway.
Nan Qiao turned her head sideways, looking at the girl who exchanged blood for herself with an expressionless face, her eyes were a little ugly, but she could use them, "Huahua, I want her eyes." ”
It was a pair of angry and scared eyes, full of emotions, Nan Qiao couldn't help but think that her blood was also very sweet.
The cold voice did not fluctuate, it was very stiff, and Nan Qiao's body could not move significantly, so he looked at the girl beside him without blinking.
"Okay." Listening to her words, Hua Han's speed was very fast, and almost a girl's eyeballs had been gouged out between breaths.
There was a suppressed scream beside her, her voice was hoarse and ugly, it was very disturbing, there was not much blood in her body, and most of it was given to Nan Qiao.
The eye sockets are hollow, and the flesh is blurred.
Come into this game, you are destined to die.
When she was almost recovered, Hua Han picked up the person and sat on the operating table.