Chapter Ninety-Three: Massacre
Mo Tie lit a bonfire and shouted, "Come over here." ”
The remnants of the Twelve Docks looked at each other and approached the bonfire in fear.
Someone came over and begged: "Mo Daxia, the matter of the Spring Water Sword Sect is all Yin Guan's idea, and it has nothing to do with me, can you raise your noble hand and let me go like a fart?" I promise......"
Mo Tie waved his hand to stop him from continuing.
The man instantly despaired, lost all hope, and fell to the ground.
After everyone got together, Mo Tie picked out Yin Guan, Gao Guangzu and Li Qishan, tied them up with ropes, and threw them aside.
"Butcher" Yin Guan was a short and fat man, looking at Mo Tie with a gloomy face, without saying a word. Mo Tie didn't speak, and both of them seemed to be waiting for a suitable moment of "interrogation". Mo Tie expressed his admiration for this character, and the pig waiting for death had to bark twice.
"Kutoutuo" Gao Guangzu was originally a Shaolin genius, proficient in two "Shaolin 72 stunts", and the first seat of Shaolin's strongest Dharma Academy has only mastered three stunts. He looked at Mo Tie, wanting to speak and stopping, as if he had something to say.
Li Qishan had provided Mo Tie with extra help, and he might have already thought of breaking away from the Twelve Docks, so he should have some reliable information in his mouth.
As for the rest of the others, Mo Tie immediately picked out a well-proportioned one.
"Stripped naked."
Yes? The man was trembling, and this unfolding was a little subtle.
Mo Tie withstood everyone's strange gaze and carved it on that person with an embroidered spring knife.
With a swing of the knife, cut off a piece of flesh from the little arm.
"Ah...... My meat! The man rolled on the ground in pain.
Hey, it's just getting started, a little perseverance, okay? Mo Tie stepped on his chest with one foot to stop him from moving, and with another knife, he shaved off his shoulder peak, revealing his white bones.
"Ah......" The howl of pain resounded through the sands of the island, and it was chilling.
Suddenly, a large amount of blood poured out of the man's mouth, and he choked incessantly, and after a while, his face was red again, and his eyes were wide as if they were about to fall out.
"Ah, what's going on? I only got two knives. ”
In Mo Tie's surprised eyes, the man's face gradually turned purple, and he twitched for a while, and then he was silent.
Taking a knife to cut off the chin of the corpse, Mo Tie suddenly realized, it seems that under severe pain, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.
"Xiao Tie, I remember that biting your tongue will not die." Mo Tie asked in his mind.
"Modern medicine has shown that the claim of tongue-biting suicide is biased, and the main cause of death comes from the contraction of the muscles at the base of the tongue and the blockage of the trachea by a large amount of gushing blood, resulting in the suicide victim struggling to die in the pain of suffocation." Xiao Tie calmly read a passage, "By the way, suffocation is one of the most painful ways to die. ”
"That's not going to work, what I'm going to study is to get them to be by me in a sober state. It's hard to get rid of when you're dead. ”
"Old Mo," Xiao Tie said thoughtfully, "did you think you were cruel that you deliberately talked to me to divert attention?" ”
Mo Tie twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Tiezi, it's okay if people don't dismantle it." ”
"Hahaha...... Okay, okay. Xiao Tie said with a smile.
Kicking away the corpse in front of him, Mo Tie called out to an elite man again.
"Strip naked."
When Dahan heard this, he cried bitterly and said, "Mo Daxia, I beg you to give me a good time, okay?" ”
Mo Tie shook his head and said seriously, "Then how can it be done?" I don't know how to torture, I have to experiment with you, and I can only start with you when I am familiar with my hands. You should be doing something for your boss. ”
When Yin Guan and the others who were tied up on the side heard this, the muscles on their faces twitched uncontrollably, and fine cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"Yin Guan, I'm your mother!"
In the hateful scolding of the big man, Mo Tie knocked out his full teeth, so that he couldn't bite his tongue.
Come on, let's start with the small arm - "brush", a strip of meat flies out.
Try the thighs again, hey, there's a lot of meat in the legs, try it.
"Ahhh......h
After more than fifty knives, Mo Tie accidentally cut the strong man's pleura, causing suffocation and death again.
Kicking the corpse away, Mo Tie said angrily: "It's really annoying, how can people be so fragile and die after taking two breaths." ”
"The skinny one, come here."
Mo Tie picked a thin man, his ribs were clearly visible, and he shouldn't have made a mistake in his chest now.
The thin man sweated like rain, and stammered, "Mo ...... Hero, I'm a big ...... Doctor, can I tell you what...... Where is not the point, can you skip me first? ”
Mo Tie "readily" agreed: "Yes, then you are the last one." Now go pick me an easy one to get started with. ”
"Yes, thank you!" The thin man kowtowed three times in a row, crying grateful.
Deep well ice! You're just dying a little late, Mo Tie complained speechlessly.
"Doctor An, don't want it, I don't want it." The person chosen by the thin man trembled and begged for mercy, the others lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the thin man at all, and those who had a bad relationship with him on weekdays cried in despair.
Mo Tie looked at the performance of these people, looked at the crazy pleasure on the thin man's face, and couldn't help sighing: People are driven crazy by others.
Under the guidance of the thin man, Mo Tie quickly improved to the level of more than two hundred knives.
The number of living people on the beach gradually decreased, and the dead piled up into a mountain, and Mo Tie continued to operate indifferently.
"Mo Daxia, these two people said that they would die in one place, so I brought them all over, which one do you think to start with?"
Mo Tie lowered his head and wiped the long knife, noticed that the thin man suddenly brought two people over, sneered in his heart, did not look up, and said, "Whatever." ”
The three of them gradually got closer, and when they reached a place of two meters, suddenly, two big men pounced on Mo Tie, one hugged his two feet, and the other strangled his upper body.
The thin man Dr. An even conjured a delicate knife out of nowhere and stabbed it towards Mo Tie's navel. Before he escaped into the Twelve Serial Docks, he had the title of "Poison Doctor", specializing in acupoints, and the Shenque acupoint at the navel was often the cover door of Kung Fu, even if Shaolin's King Kong was not bad, he couldn't practice that place.
"Dangchang".
The steel knife snapped in response.
Doctor An looked at the broken knife in his hand in amazement, raised his head in disbelief, and met Mo Tie's mocking gaze.
"I really thought you all accepted your fate, and you didn't change your nature."
Mo Tie raised his hand, grabbed the arms of the man behind him, and pulled it hard, tearing it off alive; Pulling out a foot, kicking his head away from the shocked gaze of another man.
Despair! Looming over the remaining wicked.
The sky gradually became brighter, and there was no one on the island, so Mo Tie took Yin Guan and the three of them out of Taihu Lake.
A certain boatlady who had risen early to cook screamed, and in the reeds, a large number of dead bodies floated by, white and swollen......