Hei Siyu looked at the minions.

The minions screamed in horror, and they were still holding that they would not be ignored by the scarlet eyes, and they all panicked.

"Spare your life! We're just doing what we are told, and we don't want to! ”

They had already screamed, stood up in terror and trembling, and looked at the bloodthirsty maniac, and they shivered a little in one direction, peeking, and then rushed straight in the direction of the door.

Hei Si Yu's cold and bloody eyes stared at one of them, pressed the gun on Su Yile's head, and grabbed her hair.

The corners of his mouth moved cruelly, and with such a terrifying look, he slowly moved his steps and walked towards it.

Those people seemed to have a fierce ghost beast behind them, but in fact they were more terrifying than the fierce ghost beast, and they wanted to hit the door with their lives, but they couldn't open it at all, and they all screamed in horror.

Su Yile stood there, looking at him worriedly, with blood stains on every step he took.

"Ahh Spare your life! The minions who had been caught had screamed in horror.

Hei Si Yu carried the person and threw it on the machine again.

The thump, "Ah! "The wailing was loud.

The minion was slumped on the machine, unable to scream in pain.

Next, it was like throwing a cloth bag, banging and thumping, and it was called a pig-killing sound and then it was silent.

The man watched in horror, his pants were wet and wet, and the pain seemed to have reached them, so creepy.

Little by little, the bones were broken, and the head fell on the neck, which could be turned one hundred and eighty times, and only a layer of skin remained at the waist.

Their cold sweat fell like a torrential rain, and they all collapsed on the ground, knelt on the ground, and prostrate on the ground.

Praying, I can only pray with trembling like this.

The whole person was able to form a ball, and the blood and organs were thrown on Ramna like garbage.

The two of them were like a garbage heap, like two piles of garbage.

The rest of the people shrunk to their knees, each with a large slate of water around them.

Oh my God, it's better to just give yourself a knife.

Su Yile looked at the man, and the new blood in his body was gushing out, and it seemed to be getting less and less.

She trembled with fright, she really couldn't wait any longer, she hurriedly walked over, "Okay, Hei Siyu, now it's okay, leave the rest to Yunfeng and them to deal with, okay?" Let's go to the hospital first. With tears in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch him and help him.

When he was about to touch him, he threw him away, Su Yile took two steps back, looked down at the blood on his hand, and tears became more and more turbulent.

"Hei Si Imperial ......" Su Yile wanted to get closer again, "No, we have to go to the hospital quickly, no matter what, no matter how you punish me in the future, husband!" Let's go to the hospital first! She cried out urgently.

He looked like he could stand here like this, throwing others out of the bag like no one, but he was hurt worse than any time before! It was really worse and more serious than the last time, and there was no blood to flow out, and she was so frightened that she couldn't do it.

Su Yile stepped forward to arrest him again.

Kurosi shook her off again impatiently.

Su Yile retreated there, looked at the man with tears, trembled, and bit his lower lip, "Okay, okay, husband, you can always blame me, ignore me, you beat me, scold me, I just want you to go to the hospital!" Good no good? I beg you, let's go to the hospital. She said and went over again.

Kurosi turned to face her.

(Battlefield Literature)