The brutal image made everyone swallow a mouthful of spit, although they had heard of the cruelty of cannibals before, it was the first time that the three of them had watched the torture of the victim from such a close distance.

It's not human! It's a bunch of crazy people! Monster! It's only non-humans who can do such terrible things.

The three of them could not imagine that if it was not the thin man lying on the workbench, but them, I am afraid that the ending would be the same, that is, to die in the most tragic and desperate way.

The crowd gathered their ups and downs and returned their attention to the room.

The hoarse sound of pain continued to sound, and the thin man who had lost his tongue could only prove how much pain he had in a meaningless voice. However, all this is in vain, the cannibal will not care what you are, as long as you can eat, they will not let go, so next, he will have to go through a long torture before he dies.

"So, dear, the show begins......" The fat man's eyes flashed with a hint of lewdness, and after touching the shemale fat man's lower body.

He picked up a dark brown bone cleaver from the side and stroked it with his left hand, like something pampered.

Then, his eyes froze, his face began to darken, and he turned and walked towards the thin man.

"Hoarse...... Hoarse ......"

Seeing the butcher get closer and closer to him, the thin man trembled, and the workbench under his back was slammed into a "dang dang" sound.

He wanted to release this repression, but he had become a mute, and even the innate ability to speak was cruelly deprived.

"This time the goods are good, white and tender, but they are a ......little thinner," the fat man pouted, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face.

As he spoke, the kung fu in his hands was not slow, and under the exclamation of the thin man, he put his hands up and down on him, first stripped him naked, and then rubbed him for a short time, and then looked at him.

The thin man's eyes were filled with unspeakable fear, for he saw in the fat man's eyes the eyes of a butcher looking at cows, sheep and pigs, which meant that he was about to be ......

Damn it!

No way!

No way!

He shouted frantically in his heart, and the range of his movements became even greater, and the workbench began to be swayed from side to side, and it took a lot of effort for the fat man to regain stability.

"Tell you to be quiet, are you deaf and dumb?" The fat man's face changed, and he scolded.

But the more he scolded, the more the thin man he held down moved, exactly like a member of the madhouse.

"Fuck you deaf!"

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

After a round of slapping, the situation quieted down.

"It's a fucking bully." The fat man looked disdainful and wiped his hands.

The thin man lying on the workbench has truly become a man with a swollen face and a fat man, with a bruised face and a mouth full of teeth that have been slapped out of most of his teeth.

"That's right, just be quiet, okay?" The fat man leaned close to his face and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The thin man seemed to have suffered some great humiliation, his eyes were wide with anger, his neck trembled, and his hard forehead hit the fat man's fat face directly.

Click......

"Fack!" The fat man covered his face and screamed miserably, and took a few steps back.

"Ah!! Honey, what's wrong with you, what's hurt? The shemale fat man twisted his ass and walked over with a panicked expression.

The fat man opened his eyes, looked at his palm, and his face turned iron blue.

"Blood !!" His face was pale, and his fat face was trembling.

He was hit on the nose and bled a lot, and a breath of fire erupted from his heart.

"I'm going to kill you." Suddenly, he grinned, sharpening his knife in his hand.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

A white towel was stuffed into the thin man's mouth, and even as he shouted desperately, he only made a slight sound.

"Look, my dear, that's how you slaughter people."

The fat man's eyes narrowed into a line, nodded, and slashed down with a wave of his hand.

Boom!

"Hmm!!!!!!"

The thin man's eyes were instantly bloodshot, turning a strange crimson color, his body was even more green and protruding, countless sweat broke out, and two lines of hot tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"Honey, help me put it in the bag."

He pointed to a thigh, and the shemale fat man nodded.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Each slash would take away a part, and Carl's heart would beat violently, and he would break out in a cold sweat. It occurred to Carl that if he was unfortunate enough to be caught, he would be stripped of every part of his body like a thin man.

It's already scary to think about, but if you experience it yourself, you really can't imagine it.

Just as he was thinking about the terrible consequences of being discovered, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Carl, they're gone." It was Rosa who spoke, and her pretty face was also pale at this time, obviously frightened by the scene just now.

On the metal workbench, the thin man had long since disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood, the only trace of his existence.

Carl looked at the two people next to him, their faces were also pale, the first time he saw this scene, I am afraid that no one will be calm.

"Let's go out, hurry up and search, I'm afraid they'll be back in a while." Carl reined in his heart and said.

The butcher left at the same time as they could search freely, but not too much, so they needed to hurry.

"Quick, let's go to where the butcher just walked out." Karl said hurriedly.

The thin man was carried out of the room by the butcher just now, so can it be inferred that if Constance was not dead, he was hidden inside.

The three of them sneaked into the room from the terrace, looking like they were walking step by step.

"Damn, the door is locked!" Carl twisted a few times and couldn't turn it on.

"Let me come!"

At this time, Rosa came over with a fire extinguisher and smashed it directly, and the sound of the impact "dangdang" made Carl's head buzz.

"I still can't smash it." Rosa frowned and smiled wryly.

"Is there another way?"

"But we don't have the key......" Carl smiled helplessly.

He had seen the key taken out by the two butchers, so they didn't think about picking up the cheap ones.

Now they are in, but when they come in, they have to worry about how to open the door.

This made the three of them a little melancholy......

"Hey, is that Carl kid?"

A familiar inquiry suddenly came from inside the door, which frightened everyone's hearts.

"Who?"

"Oh, I don't even know me anymore, I'm Kang...... Ahem...... Stan! The voice was a little weak, but the three of them could tell if it was real or fake.

"Sure enough, it's here." Carl guessed it.