"Brute!" Bingbing was the first to scold, if Uncle Zhang hadn't stopped him, it was estimated that Bingbing would have been able to pull Yuanyuan up to scratch Paul. Actually, I also wanted to beat the girl, but this thing was covered with stool, and I really couldn't find a clean place to start, so I resisted the urge to beat people and listened to him continue to narrate.

"The second person I killed was a street girl, and it was nine days after Yaoyao's disappearance. I thought I could cure my illness in this way, so I wanted to find a woman to try it as soon as possible.

But with the lesson of Yaoyao's incident, I didn't dare to attack the female students at school for the time being, and after thinking about it, I chose to contact the young lady by phone to solve this problem.

I first bought a calling card and dialed the phone number left on the local ** website. Actually, I just wanted to give it a try, but I thought about it, and it worked. After negotiating the price with the other party on the phone, I still made an appointment with the other party in the small hotel last time.

I have to say that this prostitute who came is really old and ugly. But in order to heal the disease, I still endured the other party's ugly face and entered the room with the other party. But it can be seen that the other party is very happy, it is estimated that it is the first time she has met a foreigner to ask her to do this kind of thing, and that kind of curious expression is very obvious.

Just like last time, although my heart is full of desire, my body is still not good. So he tortured and killed the prostitute as he did that night he tortured Yaoyao, and shot in her body three times, and then bought beer in the same way, and found the unfinished building again, and burned the prostitute's body there.

Then, over the course of half a year, I tortured and killed eleven women, six of whom were prostitutes, and the remaining five were students, and girls from other schools. If Lisa hadn't come to see me, I don't think I'd ever been seen through in my life.

It was summer vacation, the students were going home for the holidays, and because of the disappearance of local prostitutes, many street girls began to refuse to go out with strangers. Carried away by the demonic nature, I began to focus on Lisa.

Because after having sex with these eleven women, I found that my condition was gradually improving, especially when I had sex with the prostitute Zuihou, I only needed to put my hands on the other person's neck, and I could feel pleasure underneath.

But I couldn't experiment with a strange woman, so I had to turn to Lisa for help, under the pretext of letting her come to me for a vacation, so as to achieve my ulterior purpose.

Lisa came to the city as I wished, and after a full day of sightseeing with her, I came to the 3-star hotel where she was staying. The main reason why I didn't choose the original inn this time was that I didn't want to kill Lisa, because I liked this girl from the bottom of my heart.

But what I didn't expect was that after sending Lisa to the room, the other party actually planned to let me go back to rest, which made my self-esteem suffer a great blow. To paraphrase Lisa, I still need to take care of my body now, and I am not suitable for this kind of thing. Isn't this clear, I can't say I can't do it!

So I ignored Lisa's feelings and prepared to forcibly have sex with Lisa in my hotel room. But Lisa, who hadn't seen her for half a year, actually became very tough, and I, a big man who was a head taller than her, couldn't subdue her. Maybe in the past six months, she has been learning self-defense techniques.

Annoyed and angry, I picked up the lamp on the bedside table and was about to smash it, but when I saw Lisa's helpless eyes, I hesitated. But Lisa took the opportunity to grab the dinner knife on the table and stabbed me in the heart.

Looking at the blood gushing out of myself, I actually felt pleasure again, and my lower body was still swollen and said goodbye..."

"Yes!" When Nian Chu heard this, he didn't plan to listen to it, so he clapped his hands and applauded, but I looked at the man in front of me coldly, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I learned the word "foreign" in elementary school, and when I was in elementary school, it should have been in the late 80s and early 90s, but until today, there are still many ignorant girls who are attracted by the so-called handsome guys abroad, and they have become a tool for others to vent their desires.

Baidu's related news, whether it is a female college student who contracted AIDS because of a relationship with a foreigner, or a female college student who had a relationship with a foreigner in order to go abroad, but Zuihou was tragically abandoned, filled several pages of Baidu.

In fact, whether it is Chinese or foreigner, in the final analysis, they are all special people. I only hope that the female college students who have read this chapter of mine can clean themselves and base their aiqing outlook on improving their own quality and cultivation, instead of pinning their hopes on others, that's all!

He Da saw that all of us were indignant, for fear that when he beat Paul, he would dirty his body, so he hurriedly threw Paul into the big cesspool again with the cooperation of He Er.

Then, He Er shook the filth on the steel fork and asked me with a smile: "Shangxian, the story of this ghast is strange enough, right?" ”

"Even if this kind of scum dies ten thousand times, I won't be angry." I endured the anger in my heart and said to He Er word by word.

"Immortals, there are also ghasts like this strange one." He Da saw that I was listening very energetically, and hurriedly said to me flatteringly.

"It's just the right time to take this opportunity to take you to see the other devils patrolling the little hell of dung." He Dasheng was afraid that I would not be moved, so he hurriedly added.

"What do you think?" I turned around to ask the people behind me, only to find that Bingbing was leading the group of girls, picking up stones on the road, and slamming them hard at Paul's body in the big dungpond.

It is estimated that Paul was not less abused by these ghost soldiers, and when he saw that this group of women began to smash himself, this thing actually pierced directly a fierce man, and let the thrown stones stir up dung flowers in the manure tank.

"Let these girls finish their hair before leaving." Feiyang came to my side and spoke to me in a consultative tone.

Anyway, I wasn't in a hurry, so I sat cross-legged on the ground and watched as the crazy girls vented all their anger through the stones.

Perhaps seeing Paul hiding in a large dung pit without showing his head, the group of women stopped when they had no strength to throw them away. Then, under the leadership of He Da, we walked towards another strange place.

This time, instead of a straight official road, we walked on a path between the big manure tanks and the big manure tanks. Only then did I realize that there were quite a few ghost pawns patrolling this little hell of dung.

I saw these ghost soldiers in charge of patrolling, one by one holding steel forks, and using the steel forks in their hands to fork too many ghasts back into the big dung tank. And some of the new ghasts, because they don't adapt to this environment, desperately want to climb out. But every time I encountered the silk thread with spiritual pressure on it, I gave it back electricity. The few ghasts that were particularly strong in resisting blows were also forked back into the dung pit by the patrolling ghosts.

While I was enjoying the scenery along the way, six or seven ghost pawns came not far away, and before the people arrived, the voice came first: "I said, He Da He Er, what are you doing?" Why do you still serve as a guide for ghasts? ”

to be continued