It is indeed more difficult than anything else to make a man live for three days drinking dirty water and eating burnt and unpalatable food, but he can only do this, he cannot call the police, because calling the police will inevitably alarm other people.

"I guessed your mind right now, using such a childish way as sending a letter, instead of choosing to ask for help, obviously you don't want others to know, and I naturally won't be so stupid to let people look for it, but choose to restrain the purpose of the corpse. ”

A laugh came from the black cloak, "It's really my good sister, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do." ”

Luo Zikai raised his hand slightly, and slowly took off the cloak on his body.

In the dim light, it was a shocking face, all the hair had been burned to the ground, a bare head, exuding a strange temperament from top to bottom, only half of the face was barely visible, and the other half had been burned beyond recognition.

Half of the burned face, the skin was all festering and inhuman, only the eyes were still flashing, and the other parts were already indistinguishable, and the black burn marks had spread all the way to his neck.

The wounds were still looming in the white clothes under his neck, and the two arms exposed to the air were also burned black.

Not to mention the lack of appearance, so many wounds are all over the body, and not an inch of the skin is intact, but nothing else, but every inch of pain in this skin is enough to make people give up their lives.

But he was alive.

"Although my hands have no strength, and I can't walk anymore," Luo Zikai sneered, "but as long as I'm alive, I can make these people pay for what they have done, and I want them to pay for it with blood." ”

Qian'er gently touched Fang Jun's charred body.

"Don't worry," Qian'er's voice murmured softly, "you just have to wait, when we succeed, I will definitely find the best doctor, I will use their human skin for you as material, and I will return what they have taken......"

The past is unbearable.

No matter how painful it was, at least he is still alive now, and this time the death made Luo Zikai completely understand that as long as people live, there is hope.

Once dead, there's nothing left.

"Have you told Elizabeth about the situation," Luo Zikai suddenly remembered something, "Both sides can't be left behind, Shen Ru and Fang Jun both have to pay for my lives, and I won't let go of all the people at the scene!"

Qian'er was indifferent, "Don't worry, Elizabeth's side is ready, Sister Shen still seems to be convinced of Elizabeth's identity, and Fang Jun also believes in the relationship between Elizabeth and Miss Alain, it seems that it is very smooth." ”

"You can't take it lightly, as long as things are done thoroughly, you can't relax. ”

"Then Xiao Ao's ...... over there"

Qian'er is still thinking about Xiao Ao, this is a very wonderful discordant plan, but it has not been staged until now, she is worried.

"He's not in a hurry, since Aunt Jin wants to act, let her act slowly for a while, why should I demolish her so early. ”

Still wearing a huge cloak, Luo Zikai shook his wheelchair slightly, and the wheels of the wheelchair began to rotate slowly, "I think now, we can go and see how our princess is doing......"