During the rapid running on the surface of the huge arm, Lu Ran suddenly felt that his right leg was grabbed by something.

When I looked down, it wasn't a strip derived from the flesh...... It was a fair-skinned woman's arm.

Under the current situation, Lu Ran couldn't care so much, and immediately waved the chainsaw to cut at this arm.

"Ahh …… It hurts! ”

In the process of blood splashing, there was a burst of female screams.

Not far away, between the cracks, a woman's head with delicate facial features gradually emerged. Because Lu Ran cut this arm, the woman looked in pain......

Just when Lu Ran was slightly shocked by this scene.

Once again, from between the black lines that make up the "photographer", a large number of similar women's arms protrude.

paired, and the heads of beautiful women with different appearances slowly emerged - either throwing flattering eyes, or confiding in long tongues, or biting their lips, because of loneliness, they wanted to drag Lu Ran down to accompany them.

In this situation, Lu Ran was not afraid, but with a fierce look in his eyes, he stared at the "photographer" two meters away, and scolded angrily: "What kind of monster are you!?" How many people were killed? ”

"They're all voluntary."

At this moment, Lu Ran has been wrapped around more than ten pairs of women's arms, and his body is gradually sinking.

At the same time, the photographer used the same trick to condense a spiral spear...... Sou! With the sound of a breaking wind, the spear flew straight towards Lu Ran.

Swish!

The tip of the spear pierced into Lu Ran's left chest accurately, but it just avoided the heart.

Due to the huge potential energy carried by the spear, Lu Ran, whose chest was pierced, flew backwards with the spiral spear.

Bite!

With the crisp sound of steel, Lu Ran was hung on the wall of the supermarket by this gun.

Burst...... Blood spurted out of his mouth.

Because the upper end of his left chest was completely penetrated, his bones and nerves had been destroyed, and Lu Ran's left arm hung weakly in mid-air, gradually losing its blood...... If left untreated, the entire left arm will slowly die.

Bang dang! The "titanium chainsaw" that was originally caught in the left hand fell to the ground.

"Ah...... Yes! ”

The screams of Lu Ran resounded in the general supermarket.

"Does it hurt? It's just an appetizer......"

Due to the small amount of damage to the "human skin".

The right arm that revealed the 'body' could not return to its original state, and the "photographer" could only drag the huge worm-like arm and slowly lean towards Lu Ran.

Death.

For the "other", 'death' is too simple, and it is easy to give death to others.

But for the young man in front of him who destroyed the camera, he would never give death so easily, and he would definitely put him in a half-dead state, giving him endless despair and pain.

Swish!

"Photographer" waved his hand.

A black line flashed.

The right arm carrying the chainsaw was slick and severed, and blood spurted out.

"Ahh ……”

The pain of the entire arm being cut off and the pain of the left chest being pierced were superimposed, and Lu Ran's voice of pain and screaming became hoarse.

"Don't scream, don't scream! And that's just the beginning. Wait for the torture to end, and I will take you to your cousin's house...... Han Shiwan, I remember the name of this beauty, and I will use her flawless body to hold another body art exhibition. ”

At this time, a series of black strips shot out from the photographer's body, helping Lu Ran stop the blood flowing from the wound...... He was not allowed to bleed to death.

Immediately after, the "photographer" stretched out his fingers as delicate as a woman and grabbed Lu Ran's eyeballs.

His fetish is 'clear eyeballs'.

Similarly, the photographer is particularly interested in the eyeballs of other individuals...... I especially like the thrill of breaking the nerve of the eyeball when peeling off the eyeball of others.

In his plan, he first stripped out Lu Ran's eyeballs, and then inflicted inhumane torture when he fell into absolute darkness.

Just when the photographer's finger touched his cheek, touched Lu Ran's eyelids, and slowly buckled into his eye sockets.

Who knows, at such a critical moment, Lu Ran, who was still oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly stopped screaming...... Instead, he smiled more exaggeratedly.

In fact, the pain caused by a broken arm is far less painful than the pain of a spinal change...... Lu Ran can stand it.

Lu Ran suppressed his indescribable anger and said, "I made the right bet...... Because I destroyed the all-important "black and white camera", I bet that you hate me so much that you will not kill me so easily, but will spare my life to torture slowly. ”

Suddenly, a sarcoma grew rapidly in Lu Ran's clavicle area......

Syllable!

The end of the sarcoma exploded, and a meat knife appeared from it, precisely cutting off the arm of the "photographer" who was about to clinch Lu Ran's eyeball.

Immediately after, the sarcoma separated from the surface of Lu Ran's body and quickly built into Huang Ying's appearance.

"Ahh

The only remaining normal arm was severed, and the "human skin" was once again destroyed.

Countless thick black lines poured out of the wounds on the arm, forming the same worm-like main arm.

"You!!"

When the "photographer" saw Huang Ying's appearance head-on, he naturally recalled the mysterious girl he met when he went to Han Shiwan's house...... There is a stronger "alien" guarding him.

"Jiu-Jitsu. Snake cross-handed! ”

Huang Ying won't give him a chance to say more...... The snake-like arm quickly stretched out.

Syllable! Grabbing the photographer's tongue and pulling out the mouth for nearly a meter long! Slash with a single sword.

At the same time as the tongue was thrown, Huang Ying took advantage of the situation and slashed horizontally.

Cut off the "photographer's" legs.

It stands to reason that the "photographer" is extremely tough, and even Lu Ran's canine-toothed chainsaw is greatly hindered when cutting, but Huang Ying's meat knife can cut easily.

If you look closely, you will see that there is an inconspicuous "white note" on the surface of the meat knife, which increases the cutting characteristics of the blade.

Syllable!

The "photographer's" limbs were all severed, and his body was 'stomped' on the ground.

Between the cut wounds on his thighs, there was also some kind of foreign body that kept wriggling...... The ontology is about to appear.

"Ah...... Yes......! ”

The "photographer" spat out a large number of black tentacles with sharp teeth and attacked Huang Ying.

Even though Huang Ying retreated as much as she could, a piece of meat was bitten off her waist, abdomen, calves, and shoulders...... Blood flowed and he was half-crouched on the ground.

The black tentacles continue to shoot out of the photographer's mouth, which is bound to gnaw Huang Ying completely.

At the critical moment, Huang Ying felt her "stomach pouch" and sought a way to save her life.

Suddenly...... Zi ~ Zi Zi Zi!

Behind Huang Ying, there was the sound of a chainsaw operating.

"Don't touch Lao Tzu's woman!!"

A dull roar rang out with a powerful aura from hell.

The roar actually caused the "photographer" to temporarily stop attacking, and because of the "danger", he took the initiative to withdraw the tentacles into his body to establish a defense.

"Lu Ran, how can it be ......" was cut by Huang Ying, Lu Ran had reached the limit and was completely incapacitated.

Look back.

The 'spiral spear' that had pierced through his left chest was sawn off and scattered to the ground.

As for Lu Ran, he was standing on the ground with his back hunched, his left arm, which had lost his blood supply, was still drooping and unconscious.

However, the severed right arm is different...... The white silk threads that grew between the wounds had picked up the severed arm that had fallen to the ground and reconnected it.

It is the camera's white line that comes in.

The connection is successful.

Angry because of physical pain, angry because of the threat of death, angry at the mutilation of countless innocent people, angry at the persecution of Huang Ying and Han Shiwan.

Hiss!

A large amount of steam spilled out of Lu and then back, making a sound similar to that of a boiling kettle...... His body temperature skyrocketed, his blood boiled, and his spine glowed with a dark golden glow

"Let ......"

Lu Ran only whispered one word, and Huang Ying couldn't help but move her body away.

I don't know why, when Huang Ying looked at Lu Ran at this time...... There was a sense of urgency that had once been hunted down.

At the same time, the vision came to the fore.

All the flames in the supermarket converged behind Lu Ran.