Neken felt like he had a long dream.

He dreamed that he had returned to his homeland in Hidaris, at a time when there had been no change in the royal family and no arrival of the Temerian Restoration.

The air was filled not with the stench of rotting corpses or the smoke of burning houses, but with the smell of flowers in town flower beds and the smell of fish cooked in roadside restaurants.

People are not nervous, they are not nervous, they are not nervous about every stranger, and they are not ...... Starve enough to gnaw on the corpses of your own kind.

The humidity of the air there is the right and the temperature is also suitable. It wasn't like Willen at all, full of swamps and miasma, like a mud pit.

Nellen began to miss everything that had happened when his hometown was still free of war.

"Wake up, crumbs."

But then, the environment in the dream changed.

He began to run through the jungle without a tail.

He didn't know why he was running away, but he felt a terrifying sensation like grinding his teeth and sucking blood, bursting out from the depths of his bone marrow.

There was a heavy stampede sound of "dong dong dong" behind him, the frequency was urgent and fast.

In the dream, Neken felt that it was ridiculous.

Running through the woods, you wear heavy armor? Still chasing me?

Where did you come from?

Forget it, it's just a dream, and dreams are all unreasonable and unreasonable......

It's just a dream......

"I say, wake up, crumb!"

In a trance, Neken felt a figure moving in front of him, and his perspective was lying on the ground.

Then, he felt his wrist being stepped on.

Necken was pulled back to reality by the sensation of the flesh, and opened his eyes blankly, looking at his wrist that had been stepped on.

This link is nothing, because it's just that the other party's purpose is to "step on", not "stomp".

But step on the wrist...... Why?

The sound of "snort" rang in my ears.

It is the movement of the meat being grilled at high temperatures, and the fat in the meat will burst when heated.

Neken's sloppy eyes condensed, and he quickly became frightened!

"Ahhh!!hhh

It's the hand! It's his hand!

His hand was pressed against the carbon pile of Mars!

It was a campfire in their camp, and not so long ago there was a greased arm on it.

Neken's body, which had been crawling flat on the ground, arched in an instant in pain.

He was crazy and tried to pull his wrist away, but the boots with steel greaves seemed to be frozen!

Motionless.

"What are you going to do? What are you doing?! Who are you? Help me! The plague is on top, help! ”

Lan En tilted his head slightly, watching the man at his feet writhe like a maggot.

Slowly press his wrist with his foot and move away from the carbon pile.

Neken took a moment of respite from the pain of the continuous burns.

At this time, his face was bloodless, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the top of his head.

He subconsciously looked around, but the scene around him seemed to have shattered the last bit of his sanity.

Tears of fear erupted from his nose, and his lips trembled as if they were shivering.

"Ahh

The seven people gathered in this small camp were all gathered in this clearing.

Not to mention the three people who were hacked to death on the spot, and the people who turned and fled have been transformed into "different forms".

Kneeling on the ground, his hands trying to reach for his head, but it had turned into charred carbon!

The black mouth was wide open, and Neken could even imagine the appearance of screaming as hard as he could.

There is also a neck that is abnormally thick, and the skin of the whole person is bloodshot and blue......

The dazed feeling of waking up from a dream, the panic and consternation of the sudden severe pain, and the scene in front of me at this time.

Neken shuddered and turned his head to look at the man who stepped on his wrist.

A very exotic face, wearing heavy armor, not even the cotton armor cover has been scraped off!

He finally remembered what had happened to him.

Barbecue human arms with your teammates, and then an enemy emerges from the woods and tears apart anyone who dares to draw their swords.

They ran away and then fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, the man had stepped on his wrist and pressed his hand against the pile of carbon with Mars.

"A little disappointed."

The man said with a blank face.

"I thought the cannibals would last until the last second before they died."

Neken was too scared to speak.

"Kindness, kindness! Please...... Please! ”

"When life and death are up to others, don't beg for mercy, show value, be pertinent."

The man's tone was calm, but it was so calm that it seemed terrifying in a camp that was already decorated with all sorts of corpses.

"Neken, a fisherman from the city of Hidaris, Neken van der Rohe. Your friends tell me that you are the oldest and most high-ranking person in the camp. They told me a lot about you, about your origins, about your experiences, about your rank in the community......"

"But they don't know much more, so they're like this now. I hope you get a different ending than they do, I really hope that. ”

Lan En reached out and gestured around to the man at his feet, his tone steady and calm.

But in Necken's ears, he only felt an invisible, crazy spirit running around in his head!

"A boy with a slightly large head and a small body, who had been abducted two days ago, wore a blue linen shirt that had been washed to a white color, and had nothing to do."

"I ran all the way from Oridon to Condell, and along the way I killed, tortured, and killed...... Because you've tied up such a child. ”

"I killed the people you came out to hunt, I killed the knight soldiers stationed in Condale, and here it is."

"To instill fear in you, I took the man's head and used the Ignifa Seal, burning his head to charcoals."

"So that you don't dare to lie, I pulled the man's throat and poured twenty kilograms of air into his stomach with the Alpha Seal."

One by one, Lane pointed to the corpses to Nell.

"I threw up during the torture, Neken. Because I'm not like you, I don't get pleasure or satisfaction from human screams and wails. On the contrary, the sounds made my bones tingle. ”

"But please don't get me wrong...... Even though I vomited at the time, I didn't hesitate at all about the torture. Because I know that vomiting is just my physiological reaction, and I have no objection to what I am doing in the sense of justice in my heart. ”

Lan En leaned down slightly, closer to Neken.

There was indeed a sour smell at the corners of his mouth, which was the taste of stomach acid.

"In fact, even if I torture you another hundred or two hundred, I will still be uncomfortable. But I'm also pretty sure that as long as I can get the child back, I'll never be uncomfortable when I do it. ”

"A thousand lives of cannibal beasts are not as important as a good child."

"That's what I thought, Neken."

As he spoke, Lann's feet pressed against Neken's wrist and moved towards the sparkling carbon pile again.

"Now, tell me where my child is. If you're not clear, just tell me who might be clear. ”

Or you can be a tough guy, gritting your teeth in the face of torture, persevering, fearless in the face of danger, and unyielding to death. Rather, I would prefer you to be like that. ”

"As I told your companions, the information that tough guys confide in after a collapse is often more credible."

"And a guy who doesn't keep the door in the first place, spits out a bunch of information, but I have to worry about which one can be used and which one can't, wasting time."

"Does that make sense, Nerken?"

Lan leaned forward, approaching Nellen's side, looking him in the eye.

"Come, look up at me, talk."

He said calmly: "Let me see if you are lying, if you are hiding it." ”

Necken van der Rohe, completely devastated.