"Ahhhh——!!h

The sharp pain made the fat man howl violently, and he felt as if a nail had suddenly been hammered into his toe, or the kind of person who picked up a hammer and smashed it into it after aiming the nail at his toe.

Not to mention that the cold sweat came out all of a sudden, even the nerves were tensed all of a sudden, and his entire fat face was distorted to the extreme.

The fat man tried to retreat, but the foot was still firmly stepped on, and his body only shook a little, unable to make a movement. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the stepped foot, and then realized that it was a fatal mistake.

Because, coming at him was a knee that quickly enlarged in the eyes until it finally occupied his entire field of vision!

Bang!

The huge impact made Wang Fatzi fly almost on his back, and his nosebleed sprayed wildly in the air. He felt that the strength of his whole body disappeared in this instant, and his whole body collapsed.

There was a "buzz" in the head, as if it had exploded, and it seemed that there were countless gongs and drums at the same time, booming...... For a moment, he was in a near-faint state, and the blow was so violent that his consciousness disappeared for several seconds.

This is still because Yan Wenyao didn't kill him at the first time, and his physical fitness is not very supportive...... Otherwise, he wouldn't need to use such a cheap trick.

Such means are taken for the sake of insurance. Anyway, as a warrior who has seen everything, he is not a person who practices chivalry, and it is impossible to say that he will impose any principles of fairness, justice and openness on his enemies who are eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

A move that can directly kill the enemy or make the enemy incapacitated in the safest way is a good move.

He's seen a lot, the kind of guy who thinks he has a bamboo in his chest, and is finally killed by the Jedi and capsized in the gutter, a typical example, naturally he doesn't want to be one of them.

"Fat Wang, Manager Wang, do you still want to give me a ride now?"

The man looked coldly at the paralyzed fat on the ground, only the undulating chest could prove that Wang Fatzi was not dead.

It took several minutes for the latter to regain his breath, and then he was provoked by this, and suddenly burst into anger and scolded:

"Grass mud horses! Yan Wenyao, do you know what you're doing? I'm going to make your whole family bad...... Burst! ”

Another kick with a huge force slammed into his jaw, interrupting his words behind him and causing his entire body to rotate one hundred and eighty degrees before slamming back to the ground.

spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and was forced to perform a fat man who turned over with a salted fish on the spot, and this time he didn't even have the strength to wail.

He felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, as if his mouth and nose did not belong to him...... Thankfully, at least he didn't bite off his tongue.

At this time, fear and pain completely overwhelmed the anger and momentum that had just been born from instinct, and occupied his entire brain.

What the hell is going on?

Is this person really the kind of waste he knows?

This kind of resolute ruthlessness, without confusion...... It's not the same person at all, is it? Otherwise, when he broke his good deeds before, he would not have asked the security guard to knock him out.

And I heard that he was in a car accident yesterday, and he should still be lying in the hospital now...... So there's no reason for that!

This question could not be answered, and Wang Fatzi, who had relieved his breath a little, was horrified to find that Yan Wenyao dragged one of his feet expressionlessly and dragged himself towards the room.

Dry! What does he want to do!

The fat man is creepy, and the stupid x knows that the other party is at this time, and it is definitely impossible for him to be ready to sing a lullaby and coax himself to sleep...... You must have to deal with yourself!

At the moment of life and death, he exerted his potential in time, struggled wildly, kicked and yelled, as for what he was yelling at, even he didn't know what he was yelling about.

At a critical juncture, people's potential is always terrifying, even if it is a big fish bouncing desperately on the ground, people may not be able to hold it, let alone a big living person weighing nearly two hundred pounds?

Yan Wenyao couldn't catch him several times, but was kicked several times by the other party. He frowned, and couldn't help but feel that he was really ridiculously weak now.

Finding that this kind of way of children fighting and rolling on the ground, kicking and kicking indiscriminately was effective, Wang Fatzi suddenly perked up, saw the hope of getting out, and lay on the ground even harder and kicked and fought.

Then, he saw the man, who seemed to have suddenly become a stranger, stop his hand and look at him coldly and condescendingly.

The gaze was so cold and terrifying that his hairs stood on end like falling into an ice cave, and he lost his mind for a moment.

And the next moment, the other party's lightning-like kick struck again from an angle that could be seen but could not be avoided, mercilessly imprinting on his other cheek!

Bang!

This time it wasn't just blood spurting, but a few teeth spitting out...... After being hit like this continuously, coupled with the fact that he had never received targeted training, Wang Fatzi, who had a low level of tolerance for pain as ordinary people, felt that he was really going to die.

His face was full of embarrassment, his face was swollen a full circle compared to before, and red liquid was still gurgling from the nostrils and corners of his mouth.

Probably because of the thick layer of fat, his head was not beaten into a concussion...... But if you do it a few more times, it'll be stable.

In the drowsy and muddy, Wang Fatzi felt that he had been dragged up again, and the surrounding scenes became bizarre and distorted, as if they were whirlpools, big and small, far and near.

He tried to struggle, but his brain was buzzing and he couldn't command his body.

I don't know how long it took, but his will slowly converged again, and the outlines of the severely blurred and distorted scenes in front of him began to overlap and slowly become clear.

In the dimness, he saw a hideous and distorted grimace at a glance, and he was terrified for a moment.

"Hell, ahhhh——!!hh

The fat man opened his mouth and roared heartbreakingly, only to find that the grimace also opened his mouth and roared, and his heart was even more cold.

The man who was half-crouching on the floor, drawing something with blood paint, was completely unmoved, as if he hadn't heard anything. Let Wang Fatzi scream heartbreakingly, almost suffocated, only to find out that it was the floor-to-ceiling mirror in his room.

It was specially purchased by him to spice up certain things...... But after this fright, he probably won't want to add interest to this floor-to-ceiling mirror again, it will only be counterproductive.

Yan Wenyao...... Yan Ye, Yan Ye, I was wrong, I was wrong...... Please let me go......"

The frightened fat man wailed decisively, and he found himself tied up as a caterpillar and thrown on the floor of his bedroom, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner was not far away.

And what kind of pattern the madman is still depicting on the floor around him, he can't see it clearly from his current angle, but he always feels that this situation is as weird as it is, and it makes people's scalp tingle!

Cult! Yan Wenyao must be a hidden cultist!

What does he want to do! It's not going to be all that messy bloody ritual, is it? It's like sacrificial sacrifices, self-immolation, etc., I heard that since the celestial incident, there have always been such crazy people in an endless stream, how did you get into such a trouble?

The fat man was heartbroken, and began to beg desperately, hoping to escape this fate...... A man is a big man, he can bend and stretch, get through the difficulties in front of him first, and it's not too late to talk about revenge.

"Master Yan, listen to me, I really know that I am wrong! So, I'll compensate you, how much do you say, a million, two million? More is not non-negotiable......"

"I promise, I will never trouble you again in the future, please spare me this time......"

"Grass! Don't be embarrassed, if something happens to me, our family will never let you go! ”

From pleading bitterly to verbal threats, Yan Wenyao was deaf from beginning to end, just concentrating on portraying those mysterious patterns, cautiously but skillfully.

Wang Fatzi felt more and more creepy, and his heart was so heavy that he couldn't seem to beat up, and he kept falling. And his saliva was dry, and he couldn't get even a glimmer of life for himself.

At this time, Yan Wenyao finally stood up and clapped his hands, as if he had finished his work.

He wasn't happy with the speed, but he didn't have muscle memory and his coordination hadn't been trained yet, so he couldn't force more.

Although the delay was more than expected, it was still within the safe range and there was no problem. He made one final check, then walked over and grabbed the caterpillar on the ground.

“…… What do you want? ”

Wang Fatzi gasped violently, his voice was deformed because of fear, he wanted to struggle to resist, but his whole body was tied, and the previous hard writhing and shouting also exhausted his strength.

Is it finally coming? The unknown is the most frightening, and waiting is the most tormenting, but now he can't wait for himself to continue to suffer and fear, and not to face the fate that really comes.

"Send you to another world...... "The man sneered, "A person like you must not believe in any retribution, what kind of god is three feet above his head, right?" I promise, you're going to see the worst nightmares of all. ”

"Crazy, you must be crazy...... "The caterpillar struggled to survive as he struggled to writhe again.

However, there was nothing he could do, and he was caught again and dragged forward on the floor, the madman dragging him in the direction of the mirror.

Although there was little hope, he still tried his best to resist, but soon, Wang Fatzi's face completely changed.

The man dragged himself forward for at least a dozen meters, but not only did he not hit the wall, but he didn't even hit the mirror?

He frantically looked up to look ahead, but with great difficulty, he found that the front had turned into darkness, and a long, dimly lit corridor leading to the dark end ahead.

When did you get here? Isn't this your own room?

He wanted to scream in fear, but his throat seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

"You know what? At this time in the dream world, many spaces are barren and unwatched by the gods, and it is the abyss of sin that gathers the darkness of the human heart......"

The voice of the madman who was dragging him came faintly from the front.

"There are countless grotesques and latent fears that wander here, and it would be difficult for even a hero to escape from these places without mastering the secret ritual of phase transformation...... But people like you love the hospitality......"