"Karma ......"

With the sound of bones shattering, Zhao Ke was seen taking out the blood hammer from the viscous brain fluid.

At this time, a black resentment was sucked into the blood hammer as the blood hammer was pulled out.

This triangular monster suffered so much torture before, and was scalded by Zhao Ke's mouth with a pot of hot oil.

The resentment in my heart is huge, you can imagine it.

Plus this guy is something that he has become after absorbing a huge amount of resentment.

At this time, he was crushed in the head by a blood hammer.

The resentment visible to the naked eye was greedily devoured by the blood hammer.

Although Zhao Ke didn't see how much resentment the blood hammer devoured.

However, the blood stains on the blood hammer could be seen, and it began to gradually turn black, and a layer of black mist was born around it, which was visible to the naked eye.

"There won't be any more moths."

Zhao Ke looked at the changes born on the blood hammer, and began to mumble carefully in his heart, after all, sometimes, eating too much at one time is not a good thing.

As the blood hammer continues to devour.

The body of the triangular monster began to shrink instead.

When the last black mist came out of the triangular monster's head, it was swallowed by the blood hammer.

I saw that the blood hammer was covered with a matte metallic color.

Even the handle of the hammer looks like it is covered with a layer of metal, and it has become more textured than before.

Zhao Ke weighed it in his hand, and felt that there seemed to be no change in weight.

It's just in my hand, and it's cold.

After Zhao Ke was sure that there was nothing wrong with the hammer, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

I don't know how much resentment I have absorbed this time, and it looks like the blood hammer is about to turn into a black hammer.

With expectant eyes, Zhao Ke put the hammer into the mail book.

Take a closer look at the notes on the Blood Hammer.

In addition to the resentment energy of the Blood Hammer, it has reached an astonishing 50,000 mark.

The name of the Blood Hammer has also changed.

Blood Hammer +1

"Hey, it's upgraded!"

This surprised Zhao Ke, and the addition of a +1 seemed to mean that the Blood Hammer had been raised to a higher level.

Like the Butcher's Box, it has been enhanced.

But where exactly is the reinforcement?

Zhao Ke didn't see it for the time being.

However, there is one thing that is different from the butcher's box, the upgrade of the blood hammer seems to be as long as it keeps knocking on and constantly absorbing the resentment inside.

In comparison, it seems far simpler than the butcher's box.

He wondered what this ordinary hammer he bought from a convenience store could eventually become.

Put the hammer away.

The corpse of the triangular monster in front of him, Zhao Ke thought about it, and threw it into the postal register.

Although a little stinky, the triangular monster has the ability to mimic sounds, so dirty means.

Zhao Ke felt that it could still come in handy.

At a critical time, the next set, who is yin, it feels exciting to think about it.

So the corpse was taken and planned to be eaten in the butcher's box when he returned.

What the?

Too smelly??

Hehe, this kind of thing, for Zhao Ke, does not exist.

A set of various additives, then put it in a large pot and boil, smear it with butter and dry, it is a high-quality beef jerky.

Anyway, the butcher's box is not taboo to be raw and cold, and it can't hurt your stomach.

It is also a pity that the butcher's box is in the stamp book at this time, and I don't know it.

Otherwise, you will definitely put aside your big mouth and gnaw Zhao Ke in a dark world.

Pack everything up.

Only then did Zhao Ke look back at Wang Heng, who had not yet returned to his senses.

Looking at the appearance of this guy curled up in a ball, Zhao Ke really seemed to kick his head.

Put the other notebook that Wang Heng said before in his hand and open it.

Zhao Ke read it page by page.

On the notebook, page by page, Wang Wei's lingering nightmare.

A few of them, she had already thought of giving up and wanted to escape.

It seems that it was also because Wang Heng discovered this book later.

So later, I began to give Wang Wei sleeping pills.

From a loving father to a beast father.

Immediately after the first time the bottom line is breached, there will be a second and a third time......

In the end, the bottom line was completely abandoned.

It's like stealing something.

Steal it once, you will be very worried, you will be very struggling.

But the next time you need money, you will still think about stealing, because you will experience the taste of getting something for nothing.

You'll pat your conscience and say, this is the last time.

However, the third time, the fourth time, until you are caught, you may not repent, you will only slowly feel that it is bad luck.

Page by page.

Zhao Ke was not angry at such bestiality.

For Wang Wei, in addition to some sympathy in his heart, he didn't feel anything for her tragedy.

There is even a little contempt and boredom.

Zhao Ke and Wang Wei, although they did not suffer the same thing.

But what he suffered at that time far exceeded Wang Wei.

But I never stopped wanting to resist.

Wang Wei has encountered it until now, in Zhao Ke's words: "How much patience there is, how much harm there is." ”

If you can't resist like a wolf, you can only gasp like a dog.

On the last few pages of the notebook.

Zhao Ke found what he was looking for.

Inside is the communication between her and Aunt Dao after she was detained in school that day.

Dao Gu led her into the bomb shelter.

And inside the bomb shelter, a whole room of gold was seen.

And from inside, he took out a piece and gave it to Wang Wei.

That's why Wang Heng, the dog's guts, ran to this place.

A whole room of gold is undoubtedly a windfall for Wang Heng, a gambler who has a red eye.

Not to mention getting all of them, as long as he gets a small part, he can have no worries about food and clothing in his life.

In other words.

Wang Heng is gambling table and came here in a blink of an eye.

It's your life to lose, and it's your ...... to win He'll be able to roll over.

Kicking on Wang Heng's buttocks, Zhao Ke said impatiently; "If you don't get up yet, stay here by yourself."

"Don't!"

Hearing that Zhao Ke was leaving, Wang Heng suddenly had a thrill, and his brain suddenly sobered up.

In his opinion, Zhao Ke is his lifeline, he must follow him closely, and never leave him half a step.

The other end.

Xue Tao and his entourage sat next to Wang Wei and were silent.

When Wang Heng was bewitched by the simulated sound of the triangular monster, he almost said everything that should be said.

Including why Wang Wei became mute.

Although there is no sound in the diary, there are words.

Sometimes, words are far more powerful than speech.

They all saw the text of these stories.

can clearly feel Wang Wei's ups and downs.

Especially when Wang Heng shouted out the sentence that Wang Wei is not his daughter.

Even Xue Tao was a little annoyed.

"That...... Sister, as long as you say a word, Lao Tzu will immediately help you abolish him, the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and ensure that he is indispensable to all of them. ”

Xue Tao is a big old man, killing people like slaughtering dogs, but if you want to comfort people...... Xue Tao's mouth became stupid for a while.

I held it for a long time before I thought of this sentence.

"She can't speak!"

The man with glasses on the side couldn't help but remind Xue Tao.

Xue Tao was stunned for a moment, then picked up the bricks on the ground and covered them on his head.

The frightened glasses man immediately shrunk his neck and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the man with glasses stopped talking, Xue Tao snorted coldly twice, and found that this method is quite easy to use against ordinary people.

Practical value, I'm afraid that it may not be lost to Zhao Ke's ghosts.

Wang Wei lowered her head, her long hair covering her face.

From beginning to end, she didn't speak, just wrote a line in the upper left corner of the diary: "I'm fine, thank you." ”

Seeing this, the glasses man and his party didn't know what to say.

They all stepped back to make some space for Wang Wei to come out, so that she had enough space to organize her thoughts.

Xue Tao knew that Wang Wei was not a bad person.

Nor is it the initiator of this main quest.

On the contrary, he was full of sympathy for Wang Wei.

And the man with glasses walked aside.

I saw Xue Tao take out a pack of cigarettes from the mail book.

After dismantling, give one to each student to each student.

The man with glasses doesn't smoke, but he still holds it in his hand, and he smokes two puffs like a few other people.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Xue Tao lit the fire and took a few puffs before asking.

"Don't mention it, he was in a car accident, that was an accident, I was stabbed, and I accidentally stabbed the major artery, the key is that the other party stabbed the wrong person!"

The man with the eyes introduced that, in fact, they were all students who died near the school.

Some are accidents, some are natural disasters.

The man with glasses is more unlucky, it is a man-made disaster, or the other party stabbed the wrong person and blocked the knife for others.

The most tragic thing is that until now, he doesn't know who he was stabbed for.

It's just that when he was dying, he heard someone shouting and stabbed the wrong person.

It was this sentence that made him feel depressed and want to vomit blood when he thought about it.

"So, you're all dead."

Xue Tao closed his eyes for a long time before he understood what the man with glasses meant.

Stupid IQ, deeply despised by the man with the eyes.

"Now the problem is that we're stuck here, but it's not safe here, so don't make too much of a fuss or cause trouble."

The man with glasses told cautiously.

But it doesn't explain what exactly the trouble is.

Xue Tao is also a tendon, the other party didn't say, he didn't ask, but talked to himself with a confused face.

"It's strange, I obviously saw Lin Xiaodong here, but why is he in that bomb shelter??"

Everyone saw Xue Tao sitting there by himself, looking dazed, and they all looked for a place to rest.

"I'll go down and see if I can find anything useful."

A student, saying hello to the man with glasses, turned around and walked downstairs to the private house.

The man with glasses turned around and explained to Xue Tao in a low voice: "Once it is night here, it will become colder than winter, and we just heard your shout, so we rushed over." ”

Men with glasses don't need food, but they need to find a place and a quilt to keep warm.

These seemingly dilapidated houses are naturally empty inside.

But occasionally there will be something, such as a quilt, clothes, whatever.

These things, the glasses man, they will all collect and prepare for the night.

I saw that the student carefully walked downstairs and began to search in several rooms.

After searching a few rooms.

There was nothing to gain, and at this time, I heard the man in glasses shouting: "Hey, let's go back first, you hurry up." ”

"Good!"

Say yes, and he's going to follow.

But at this moment, the door next to him was quietly pushed open a gap.

"Huh??"

Seeing the door being pushed open, the student was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and couldn't help but cautiously step over and take a look inside.

Because there are no windows, you can't see anything in the black room.

The student took a closer look, and suddenly grabbed the student's head with one hand, and before he could speak, the whole person was swallowed up in the darkness.

At this time, through the faint light outside the door, I could see a face exactly the same as Zhao Ke, with a harvest smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently closed the door.