Chapter 132: Calm?

Getting your body like this without your own knowledge.

Forget about fighting, and lose the fight!

Lost!!

"Fu (served) ......"

Xie Tu scolded and jumped at the person who called himself the "reincarnation", but was thrown by the "reporter" again.

"Smack......

"Hey, hey! You see! He fell! He's falling! ”

The "reporter" gestured with his hand to the shutter of a camera, recording the moment of embarrassment.

"Record the humiliating moments."

The expression on the man's face was shy, the corners of his mouth were hooked upward, and his brow was furrowed.

"I'm going to Nima's !!"

Xie Tu resisted the pain and leaped to his feet, and a whirlwind leg kicked out two of the man's teeth.

"Hmm...... Wow......"

The man covered himself for a moment, and it took a while to feel the pain.

As the saying goes, a toothache is not a disease, but it hurts badly.

The kick kicked the man's back molars out, and the reporter's big teeth were kicked out with his joy.

The "reporter" sat on the ground, covered his mouth full of blood and kept screaming in pain, and finally cried!

He didn't expect this stupid-looking person to suddenly burst out and hit someone, and kicked his teeth out with one kick.

As soon as the reporter wanted to curse, he saw Xie Tu looking at him menacingly. The reporter struggled for a long time, but still swallowed his broken teeth in his stomach, and fell on the ground a little depressed to apologize to Xie Tu.

"I'm sorry for the flutter."

The reporter lay on the ground and apologized to Xie Tu, but because of the lack of teeth, it would eventually be a little painful and leaky, and his words became unclear.

Reporter: Pair flutter o( ̄┰ ̄*)ゞ

Xie Tu: Go to Lima (?'~′?)

Xie Tu stepped forward and gave the "reporter" a big comparison again.

These two are bigger than the round slap of Dou Xie Tu, and the damage is not lower than the blow just now.

And...... It's insulting.

Very strong!

"I... I'm in the set..."

The "reporter" just wanted to speak, but Xie Tu dared to say it when he saw him, and it was another double wind!

"Smack!" "Smack!"

"Ahhh!!hhh

The "reporter" collapsed, and the whole person lay on the ground and cried loudly, the voice was heartbreaking, as if he had lost his parents.

"Lima's..."

Xie Tu limped around, ignoring the cries and wails of the "reporters" behind him.

I still have one more thing to do, and that is to find the person who claims to be a reincarnation.

Give them a big fight!

Call him to lie to himself!

Of course, I went to the monitoring room to see what I did the night before when I didn't realize it.

If the security guard doesn't let it, then...

Xie Tu took out a tranquilizer, which was taken out of Hua Duoyu's body, and in between putting on his glasses, he took out a tranquilizer from her pocket.

Xie Tu dragged this mutilated body and kept walking towards the monitoring room on the fourth floor, looking for the "reincarnation" by the way.

The corridor on the fourth floor was noisy, and Xie Tu heard a cat meow.

A black cat hid in the corner and looked at Xie Tu, his eyes were sharp, and his body was deeply arched, as if he had seen something unclean.

"King Kong is not bad Dazhai Master"

Xie Tu walked a few quick steps towards the kitten, and then he saw a ten-mouthed priest dressed in a nun's suit.

Ten Kouji stood on a high platform made of wooden planks, surrounded by a group of delirious patients below.

"Incineration..."

"Incineration..."

"Bewitched..."

"Bewitching...''

"Wake up from the incineration! Wake up from incineration! Come back! Come back! ”

"Come back! Return! My soul! Our souls!! ”

Ten mouths stretched out their arms, and a lighter was thrown on the wooden platform!

"Boom!"

The moment the lighter was dropped on the wooden platform, the scorching flame ignited instantly!

The flames are high! Arms of ash stretched out from the flames!

The ash arm grabbed Shikouji's limbs and pulled them hard into the charcoal!

The charcoal makes a squeezing and burning sound, and the room is red!

Xie Tu stood not far away and watched this scene, lost in thought.

This scene seems familiar.

It's even like you've experienced it yourself!

It's just that the more I think about it, the more I can't remember.

"Burn... Burning..."

Xie Tu muttered to himself. In the firelight, he saw a woman covered in scars and a charred shell.

She was walking towards Shetu step by step.

He kept saying something, but Xie Tu couldn't hear it clearly.

"Quick..."

"Sleeping..."

"Death ......"

"Wake up..."

"Run..."

Xie Tu was a little upset when he heard a series of words, and this kind of inexplicable words could always be heard by Xie Tu in this mental hospital.

But those people don't understand, or they don't have a point at all!

'Not true! They are directive! ’

Xie Tu's pupils constricted, directive?!

Isn't it just sober?

But does this sobriety mean sobriety? Or do you want to wake up to something?

"Whoa—"

At some point, the group of "patients" who participated in the ceremony turned their heads.

They had an inverted cross drawn with black charcoal on their faces, their noses had been cut off with sharp objects, and there was nothing but confusion and madness in their eyes.

"Are you going to ask about hell too?"

Those people said in unison, their tones were indifferent and cold, and their faces were as pale as ten thousand years of ice.

"I'm blanching..."

Xie Tu hurriedly turned around. In the face of a group of crazy cultists, Xie Tu's big fight was completely useless.

"Burn the filth, purify the soul!"

In front of Xie Tu, a strong man with a height of about two meters and three suddenly walked out. His body was covered in scars and stitches, his face was covered in ragged sacks, and there was a strangulation mark on his neck.

The strong man grabbed Xie Tu's collar, lifted Xie Tu up, and then slammed it against the wall!

"Click!"

The skin of the wall was wiped off by the "humanoid rag", and some of the broken bones of Xie Tu himself were even more shattered by this blow.

The force of this blow even penetrated through the flesh and flesh, and went straight to the internal organs!

"Ahem!!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Xie Tu's mouth. Xie Tu only felt that all his internal organs had shifted their positions, and the huge strength made Xie Tu feel painful!

"Do you want to purify yourself of your filth... Cleanse! ”

The man's mouth kept opening and closing, and the fishy smell made Xie Tu dizzy even if it was blocked by a sack.

"I purify your ancestors!!"

Xie Tu took out the tranquilizer from his pocket and stabbed it on the man's neck!

The pillow instantly sank into the man's neck, and the potion was also pushed in by Xie Tu in an instant!

"Hmm... Belch... Uh-uh..."

The man lowered his arm a little weakly, with confusion in his eyes, Xie Tu quickly broke free of the man's hand, and ran somewhere with the pain all over his body.

The group of cultists behind him kept chasing after him like the walking dead, but at an extremely slow pace.

"!!"

Xie Tu never thought that he would meet this group of people here!

That ten-mouthed division is still so popular?

Why is this kind of self-incineration drama still staged?!

Hell? What kind of hell is it?! Is that the one you have in mind?!

Or is it just made up by him?!

"It's annoying!!"