Qiu Jing was disappointed.

And the consequence of disappointment is that he wants to get back the extreme malice in Zheng Kai's body.

It was meant to be his.

Plainly.

Zheng Kai is just a container.

More than 20 years have passed, and Zheng Kai's container has lost its usefulness.

The blood stain climbed up the soles of Zheng Kai's feet, and the blood along the thin cracks along the edge of the ice was like blood worms, trying to devour Zheng Kai's flesh and blood.

The flesh of the monster stinks.

The flesh and blood of the living are perfect.

This is also the reason why monsters are so fond of devouring living people.

From afar,

Zheng Kai's body was like a lot of tubes, and along the tubes, the blood in his body slowly flowed out.

The tube kept squirming.

And Zheng Kai's face became more and more pale.

His mind was getting duller and duller.

He knew he had forgotten a lot of key things, but he just couldn't remember them.

Maybe those forgotten things can save lives, but if you can't remember them, it's the same as nothing.

Of course

Zheng Kai's flesh and blood are only secondary.

Qiu Jing's main purpose is still the ultimate malice.

This thing is in Zheng Kai's brain.

The next second,

Qiu Jing's fingers grabbed Zheng Kai's hair, and a large piece of his scalp was torn off.

Between the blurred flesh and blood, the skull was vaguely visible.

At this moment,

Zheng Kaicai realized how gentle Li Ming's methods were.

Li Ming also wants the ultimate malice.

But his dedication to beauty keeps him from being so rude.

If Li Ming is asked to come, he will definitely use a scalpel to gently cut Zheng Kai's scalp, then use a saw to evenly cut the skull in half, and finally use an extremely sacred expression to take out Zheng Kai's brain from the skull.

To put it simply,

Li Ming needs a sense of ritual.

He wants to cling to perfection in his heart, leaving no blemish.

But that's not the case with Ju Jing.

Facing Zheng Kai,

Ju Jing will not leave a trace of mercy.

After all, looking at Zheng Kai was like seeing Qiu Sheng back then, and both of them made him feel extremely disgusted.

"Isn't it painful to beg for mercy?"

Qiu Jing looked at Zheng Kai with interest.

Zheng Kai can speak now.

But the pain of tearing his scalp, Zheng Kai didn't let out a scream.

The result of killing is uninteresting.

Because the result must be a corpse.

But the process of killing is interesting.

In particular, Qiu Jing's pervert likes to listen to people's wails and screams before death, which is definitely one of his great pleasures.

But Zheng Kai did not satisfy him.

Qiu Jing was laughing on the surface, but in fact, the gloom in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and the wailing of the whole world was even stronger.

It's obviously a child.

But hatred in the eyes can destroy the world.

Of course

Zheng Kai knew in his heart what an unbearable soul he was in this immature body.

Seeing the unhappiness in Qiu Jing's eyes, Zheng Kai actually laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at!"

Qiu Jing became more and more angry.

Zheng Kai didn't speak, but the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Zheng Kai couldn't beat Qiu Jing.

But it didn't prevent him from despising Qiu Jing with his eyes.

Poof!

The air fell silent.

Zheng Kai's pupils continued to contract, and the whole person began to convulsive spasmically.

Qiu Jing's right hand stabbed into Zheng Kai's body, and took out a very energetic organ from Zheng Kai's body.

Zheng Kai's lips trembled.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and soon a waterfall of blood hung on his chin.

"You're my child."

"What qualifications do you have to show that kind of look!"

Qiu Jing didn't care about Zheng Kai's life or death at all, his hand reached into Zheng Kai's dissected chest again and again, and took out all the organs.

Finally, Qiu Jing's hand held a faintly beating heart.

Zheng Kai is not dead yet.

But he was very close to death.

The heart is connected to many blood vessels, but the blood supply in the blood vessels is no longer available.

The heart is beating slower and slower.

At this time, Zheng Kai was completely unconscious.

Zheng Kai is human.

Moreover, he is not wearing a bloody scab mask on his face now, which does not alleviate the pain.

The pain of being forcibly pulled out of the body is a hundred times more painful than stabbing the body with a knife.

sometimes

Death is not scary.

What is terrible is to be tortured to death.

The pain that made life worse than death ripped Zheng Kai's tense nerves, and then, Zheng Kai fell into a coma.

If nothing else,

Zheng Kai would die in this state of coma.

Qiu Jing looked at the heart in his hand, which was the heart of a living person.

This heart is a treasure of countless strange things.

But the next second,

Qiu Jing threw this heart to the ground like garbage.

Blood splattered from my heart.

Moment

My heart stopped beating at all.

Accompanied by Zheng Kai's breathing, he stopped.

Ju King doesn't need a heart.

When it comes to the deceased, the heart is a dispensable thing for him.

He needed something that would really make him a living person and leave the world of weirdness.

And this thing is a hundred times more precious than the heart.

Zheng Kai died.

One second he despised Qiu Jing with a sneering look, and the next second, Zheng Kai died in an extremely miserable manner.

Looking at a bunch of organs,

Qiu Jing wiped his bloody hand on Zheng Kai's clothes.

Followed by

Qiu Jing smiled with satisfaction.

The body of a living person is so fragile.

In contrast, strange creatures have no pain, can heal on their own, and are much stronger than living people.

But for some reason,

The strange creatures who live in this world want to become living people and leave here.

Even Qiu Jing has this idea.

Although the living are weak, they are desirable.

And what you really yearn for may be a clear body temperature and heartbeat, or the opportunity to live in the sun.

Qiu Jing didn't speak again, he had more important things to do.

Zheng Kai is dead.

It's time to get back the extreme malice in his head.

As the mirror in Room 203 said, Qiu Jing didn't intend to let the living and the strange things leave the second floor in the first place.

Because

Qiu Jing was in a room on the second floor.

With the strength of his deceased people, it is impossible for a living person or a strange thing to leave his childhood world alive.

Over here

He is the absolute master.

Qiu Jing stretched out his hand to Zheng Kai's head, and as soon as he touched his scalp, his palm was burned by an inexplicable high temperature.

Qiu Jing didn't feel pain.

He just wondered why the temperature of a dead person's body was so high?

Just when Qiu Jing was about to completely tear Zheng Kai's scalp open, Qiu Jing's face suddenly became very ugly.

He couldn't touch Zheng Kai.

Strictly speaking,

As long as his hand was close to Zheng Kai, it would be instantly melted by the high temperature.

Bang~

Melted flesh fell to the ground, mixed with various organs.

"Qiu Sheng!"

Qiu Jing's expression became more and more hideous.

One thing is true.

What Zheng Kai saw in the room on the second floor before, Qiu Jing's fear of Qiu Sheng was real.

In Qiu Jing's world, Qiu Sheng really can't beat Qiu Jing.

But want to take a person,

For Qiu Sheng, it's simple.

Zheng Kai's body began to blur, and even the organs on the ground became blurry, even transparent.

Countless hatreds continued to wrap Zheng Kai, but to no avail.

The heat made all the hatred extremely fragile.

The person who has always made Qiu Jing feel troublesome is not Zheng Kai, but Qiu Sheng.