Chapter 333: The Stage of Evil - Fei Gu Chapter
There was silence in the living room, which had just been illuminated by the morning light for a short time, and Fei Gu slowly opened his dry eyes, and the place where he could see was blurred.
The muscles of his face tensed, and a trace of obsession suddenly flashed in his mind, and he reached out to touch the disguised human skin on his face, but he didn't expect that the slight movement was like a switch, which immediately triggered the pain of tearing all over his body. There is simply no way to raise your hands in front of your eyes.
The muscles and bones all over his body ached wildly, and he subconsciously shouted for him not to move.
The only thing that gradually began to wake up was the brain, and Feigu lay on the ground prostrate and began to remember what had happened before-
It was Hong Huijian, who didn't know when he returned to the first floor, like a ghost who caught himself who was about to escape from the living room. Then again and again, the body was beaten like a punching bag, and even the head was not spared.
Feigu felt that his hair was wet and sticky, and some liquid had been dripping down his cheeks, and he didn't need to see it, and he knew that it was definitely blood.
Lying in place in resignation, Fei Gu thought to himself what would become of him, and now it seemed that he didn't have to care at all. In fact, did he really care about that in the first place? Fei Gu was a little confused.
didn't find Gong Xiaoxu, but in exchange for killing him, this may really be God's punishment for him.
At this time, no matter how much Fei Gu wanted, it was useless, He Mina betrayed him very early, no, it can be said that she did not love herself in the first place, but she unconsciously gave love.
If Hong Huijian hadn't used a wooden stick instead of a knife, maybe he wouldn't have had a chance to think about it now.
The pain in his body constantly stimulated Feigu's brain, making it more and more awake and able to see everything more clearly.
'Huh...... Be content...... It's good if you don't break your hands and feet, and since I was a child, I haven't been beaten like this myself. Fei Gu was not nervous at the moment, and he was surprised to find that he was not afraid of the impending death! Just like he was never afraid of Fei Yong's abuse.
It was still a blur in front of him, and he couldn't even see the furniture in the living room clearly, and Fei Gu could probably recognize that his current position was still at the foot of the sofa, and the sofa that could almost be opened just now had returned to its original appearance.
On the cold floor, if it weren't for the slight movement of his head, Feigu looked like a lifeless corpse from a distance.
The cervical spine rattled under the flesh, and Feigu tried to turn his head and press his cheek against the floor, the peculiar smell of wood and the cold feeling he liked very much, "At least let me die in a comfortable position." Fagu thought for a moment.
But before the idea was completely over, the footsteps of sneakers were heard in my ears, and they were getting closer and closer.
'Who is it?' Fei Gu unconsciously clasped the crack in the floor with his fingers, "At this time, it is probably the next day...... If Ang's plan succeeds, then ...... The only ones left were him and Wo Mina. ’
The footsteps were heavy, and they didn't sound deliberately concealed, as if there was some strange wheezing sound mixed in with them, as if an injured person was trying to move forward!
This aroused a little hope in Feigu, 'What if any of the wounded people escaped?' I can reveal to him the true face of that demon, I am already a dying man, and what I say will be believed......
The hope of revenge burned in Feigu's heart, and he tried to look up in the direction where his steps had come.
But this time, without waiting for the gurgling sound of the cervical spine, his body was caught off guard and was violently attacked, and one foot kicked heavily in Feigu's waist and abdomen, kicking his person up like a leather ball, and landing two or three paces away.
When his body landed on the ground, Fei Gu felt that people were about to fall apart, the pain in his stomach was tumbling, and the warm and sticky stuff seemed to be about to squirt out of his mouth.
Clenching his teeth, Fei Gu found that he didn't make a sound, and the footsteps of his sneakers gradually moved away, Fei Gu came back to his senses, and his blurred vision became clear like a divine help.
Maybe God wanted him to see the person who killed him before he died, maybe it was the demon of hell who wanted to let him die slowly in pain and struggle, anyway, Feigu saw the back of the man in sneakers leaving.
Hong Huijian! This man who deserves a thousand cuts, it is indeed him!
'Why is he alone?' What about Homina? …… Why did he look like he was injured? ’
His gaze swept over the floor, and Feigu noticed that there was a lot of blood dripping from the ground. 'On earth...... Is it my blood or ...... His blood? ’
At this time, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared in Fei Gu's eyes, Hong Huijian entered a certain door... No, it's not, it should be said that behind a certain ornament, faintly, there is a pair of white and tender hands reaching in.
The hands hooked Hong Huijian's neck like lotus roots, leading him outdoors, and then the two of them disappeared together.
It turned out to be the painting, and the painting was actually a door...... Damn it...... If he had known...... 'Fei Gu would have regretted it immensely.
At the same time, he recognized who the owner of the white hands was. He Mina, the name she loves and hates. In an instant, his heart felt as if he had been pinched hard, a hundred times more than the pain in his body, and the pain was so painful that Fei Gu trembled uncontrollably on the ground.
'The dog man and woman...... I can't just let them go...... Deceive, they deceived me so badly! ’
They must not be spared...... If you are a ghost, you have to find ......'
Suddenly, Feigu's movements stopped again, and he heard footsteps again, coming from under the floor, and Feigu listened carefully with his ears to the floor.
It's under the sofa I just opened. Fagu's hope was rekindled, and he raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the crack in the floor at the foot of the couch.
However, the gap in the floor did not open as expected, and the footsteps inside could be heard constantly wandering, 'Is it impossible to open under the floor?' Or do the people inside not know how to open it? …… No matter, let me help him! ’
Hatred can make a man do what he would not otherwise be able to do, and Feigu's hands and feet began to exert force, inch after inch, and his body miraculously moved.
Moving to the edge of the mantelpiece, Feigu did not stop to breathe, and stopping at this moment is tantamount to giving up all his work.
Hands stretched upwards and continued to pick at the edge of the mantelpiece inch by inch to climb up, Fei Gu didn't know how to do all this, anyway, he just didn't want to stop, there was a force as if he was constantly spurring himself in his heart, and all the pain became a small and meaningless thing at the moment.
Finally, my hands could touch the vase, but it was a challenge to stabilize my body. Luckily, there was a protruding edge on the fireplace countertop, not deep, but enough for Fegu's teeth to clench.
Holding the vase in trembling hands, and checking the direction in his mind, Feigu turned desperately to the right little by little, until he heard a 'cluck' from under the floor.
The moment he knew that he had succeeded, Fei Gu suddenly let go of all his strength, and the man fell heavily to the floor.
But this was not the time for him to close his eyes and sink into hell, Feigu leaned on the pain to cheer up, and continued to try to turn his body and crawl back, he wanted to crawl back to the edge of the couch to see who was down there.
'O God! Help me and let the killer demon be punished! Fei Gu tore the human skin off his face with great force, and his eyes were bloodshot.