After Hu Tian left, Wen Xiaoxiao sat on the ground and covered her mouth in disbelief.

Who is this man... She couldn't believe that this was still Zhang Er.

"I...", everything that came into my eyes made Wen Xiaoxiao's tears flow uncontrollably.

"You are Wen Xiaoxiao! Hahaha, Haha, Win, Tiny! Who knew that Zhang Er seemed to recognize her in a laugh, and the sound of the chain clattering restricted his movement.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the blood strangled out of his limbs and closed his eyes guiltily.

"Do you hear me? There is a sound! In my body"

"I can't see it, it's annoying, it's annoying!! It's so annoying!! ”

"Help me cut it off! Can you help me!! ”

Zhang Eryan smiled, knelt on the ground, and picked his temples with both hands, the blood was no longer bright red, but revealed this disgusting black.

"He's coming out... He's coming out!! Zhang Er roared madly.

At the same time, it attracted Hu Tian and filthy pigs outside.

"I deal with... I'll deal with it, Mr. Hu... I can handle it", he bent over in fear, not daring to look at Hu Tian at all.

Hu Tian nodded slightly.

And the filthy pig walked over with a cruel smile, grabbed Zhang Er's mouth, took out the poison from his pocket and poured it in again.

grabbed two more short knives, and was just about to pierce the nerves in Zhang Er's neck, when the jade hand that suddenly appeared pinched his wrist.

"You're enough!" , Wen Xiaoxiao's red and swollen eyes, angrily shouted the filthy pig who was ready to start.

"Your Highness... It's going to be folded... I'm not going to continue..."

The filthy pig begged for mercy and knelt on the ground, and Wen Xiaoxiao let go of his arm.

And after Zhang Er swallowed the poison again, he lay quietly on the ground, not knowing what he was muttering.

Hu Tian frowned, and he heard who Zhang Er seemed to be talking to.

"It's okay Master Hu, the potion is dependent, he's just poisoned, so it will be quiet for a while," Filthy Pig explained.

Hu Tian thought for a while, after all, the divine seal was still on Zhang Er's body, and he couldn't die yet.

But such a state is something he didn't expect.

"We'll be back in a while, I hope to see him regain his senses", Hu Tian coldly threw down a sentence and left with Wen Xiaoxiao.

The filthy pig nodded yes, and watched the two go away, with a vicious look on his face again.

ran to Zhang Er's side, hit wantonly, and the knives in his hands were all pierced on his shoulders, but it was not enough, Hu Tian almost killed him just now.

"It's all because of you! You damned prisoner! ”

He grabbed Zhang Er's head and said viciously: "You'd better plead with me, or I'm going to tear your soul apart."

Throwing down such a sentence, he kicked a few more feet on his indifferent body without understanding his hatred.

"Do you agree with me?"

He was exactly the same, standing in front of Zhang Er, his voice was full of demonic charm.

It was as if a demon whispered in his ear, tempting him constantly.

"I can't see anything clearly..."

"If you stop breathing, you can save it... Thank you", Zhang Er lay on the ground, crying almost pleadingly.

The man who looked exactly like him began to laugh uncontrollably with a contorted face.

And his soul began to see, and finally disappeared.

In the dungeon, he was still smiling on the ground, and the black light in his eyes instantly expanded, turning into the color of the entire eyeball, which was pitch black.

It's the desperation of not being able to see the colors.

It is an abyss that cannot be seen, no matter how painful it is.

A year and twelve days later, in the afternoon, the filthy pig arrived again, pushed the door open, and with a vicious look in his eyes, he carried a large number of utensils, as if to release his desires for the day.

didn't notice that Zhang Er had completely entered the eyes of the mad demon, flashed black color, and hung quietly on the wall.

There was no roaring and laughter, just quiet, frighteningly quiet.

Human experiments, open again.

It's just that this time it's a little different, the filthy pig looked at Zhang Er's arm in disbelief, and broke off the chains, revealing the bones of the fiasco.

Broken bones, like a sharp spear.

The eruption of blood made the filthy pig freeze in place, and he heard the voice from hell.

"Hello..., my name is Zhang Er"

Burst!

The bone pierced into the neck of the filthy pig, and the pain of the tear made the filthy pig scream wildly, but it was not over, how could it end here.

Scarlet mouth, biting down on his throat.

Zhang Er was sucking the blood, feeling the comfort of the heat flowing into his throat.

The extracted bones, accompanied by erupting blood, hooked the key on his waist, and Zhang Er, who was standing again, grinned and grabbed the iron hook on his shoulder.

I didn't feel any pain at all, and it still hurts there!

Stiff movements, picking up the hand that belongs to him on the ground, and pressing it back like that, the cells in the body are healing rapidly, and the position of the chest.

At the same time, it began to light up with a touch of red.

The restless heart provided a steady stream of strength, and instead of leaving, he squatted on the ground and looked at the filthy pig that was still struggling.

Picking up the torture instruments he brought on the ground, there were thousands of needles alone.

The grinning mouth, the corners of the mouth jumping, are smirking in a low voice.

"Count it"

"How many seeds are there in the gourd~"

"It's annoying to have a voice, it's annoying all the time, it's annoying, you know? He's still screaming! How can I get him to stop? ”

"He's still here, why is he still there?"

"You did the right thing, do you know how to make him stop? It's such an annoying sound, it makes me so sad, are you sad? ”

The filthy pig trembled in fear, this man is a madman!

His body was already covered with steel needles, and there were all kinds of knives, and even his stomach was thrown away, but why didn't he die.

Zhang Er pressed his skull to convey this power.

The mouth is still muttering: "Do you want to die?" How could I be willing to do that..."

"You're going to tell me, how many did you count!! Say it!! Why don't you speak!! ”

"I see! It's your tongue that's too long! It must be so! ”

The Filthy Pig's frightened eyes were trembling wildly, but he had no way to resist and could only live to watch Zhang Er tell him everything he had done before.

There is also the question that lingers around the ear, how many seeds are in the gourd, how many seeds are in the gourd, and why is there a sound! Why is there always a voice!

It wasn't until his body was divided into several parts that a smile appeared in Zhang Er's calm eyes.

"Oh, it's stopped, there's no sound."

"But who is in it? Still clicking? He sat on the floor, looking at the ceiling for some reason.

The guards outside finally noticed something unusual, looked at the puddle of corpses on the ground in disbelief, and then looked at Zhang Er, who broke free, and blew the alarm bell.

Zhang Er, who heard the voice, bent his neck to a strange degree, squinted his eyes and looked outside, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The smile revealed a cold sickness in the weirdness.

"Why are you making a sound??" , Zhang Er, who suddenly appeared, made the guards stunned, this speed was too fast and there was no reaction at all.

It's like a ghost!

But before he could speak, he saw a scarlet mouth, biting his throat and sucking frantically.

"Him!" , The guards who rushed in were shocked by the scene in front of them, and some did not dare to step forward.

"It's a demon... He's not a demon, he's more vicious than a demon...", I don't know who said this, but I've already determined everything in front of me, this person... More dangerous than a real demon.

"Who are you! Don't bark anymore!! Zhang Er covered his head in pain, and there seemed to be a voice inside, shouting frantically, and his head was about to explode.

"Who the hell is it!! What are you going to do in my body!! ”

"Inside me!! Someone! ”

"It's your fault!" , that hideous and terrifying face, turned his head sharply to look at all the guards at the entrance.

The frightened cries of the demon guards became the most miserable voice in the dungeon.

There was only one person, staggering out of the dungeon, looking at the city-state and castle in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't make any noise, okay..."

"Okay!! Don't be noisy!! ”

The manic air flow in his body rose to the sky, turning into an angry roar, like an invisible hand, slapping away, and the whole city trembled slightly.

A large number of guards appeared in front of him, as well as the three commanders who were entrenched in the city.

They all frowned and looked at Zhang Er in disbelief.

"What the is this!"

"Is that waste man brought back by Mr. Hu!"

"Why is it so terrifying!"

And more guards were frightened and didn't dare to approach, so they could only watch Zhang Er move forward step by step, clutching his temples with both hands, and his face was struggling.

He was still shouting, "Who the hell is it!!" Who are you!! Don't make any noise!! ”

"Me!! I don't want to put up with it anymore!! ”

"Destroy! Spoil everything! ”

Zhang Er let go of his hand, and the blackened blood flowed slowly down his cheeks.

He seemed to be sure of something and laughed.

"Yes... Destroy everything, so you can't hear anything, right? ”

Black smoke began to emanate from his body, slowly fluttering.

Those dark eyes, purer than demons, darker than darkness, the color of madness, did not belong to him, jumped out of his own world.

A world where no one will have mercy on him, no one will lend a hand.

"Do you know how many seeds there are in the gourd?" , the distorted face, smirked and looked at the guards around him.

Click, the sound of the bones, as his body writhed, had disappeared in place.

"Five thousand four hundred and seventeen... Isn't that right?"

The hand that pinched the guard's head turned casually to the next person, but he was still muttering in confusion.

"Five thousand four hundred twenty-one... yes, or something else..."

The three commanders were like great enemies, and one of them had already gone to inform Hu Tian and asked him to come back as soon as possible.

And two of them, who had turned into two corpses, were pinched in Zhang Er's hands, lifted them, attached to their faces that no longer had any breath, and asked, "Don't you know?" ”

"Haven't you counted? That's a shame."

For more than ten minutes, there were no guards or commanders here, and Zhang Er sat on the tall pile of corpses.

He casually carried a head, as if asking.