Song Zi was about two hundred meters away from Xiao Yao, and even if his body needed to drag his weight of more than two hundred catties, he only ran behind the group in ten seconds.

"You TM stop it!"

At this moment, the group had dragged Xiao Yao, who was struggling, into a bungalow, and Song Ziyou immediately raised his fist and hit the person who was committing violence.

Whew! His body staggered directly into the other's form.

The angry punch made him stagger, but he didn't touch it in the slightest, "Did you hear it!

Song Ziyou, who was eager to save people's hearts, picked up his fist again and hit the person who was committing violence against Xiao Yao.

The figures staggered again, he didn't make contact with each other, or he wasn't in the same world as the group.

"Ahh

At this moment, the group of supernatural people showed a hideous smile after punching and kicking Xiao Yao, who was desperately resisting. The leader tore out a few holes in the clothes that Xiao Yao was holding tightly with three or two strokes of his guilty hand, and then threw the rags in his hand back, and stretched out his hand to the clothes that Xiao Yao was holding tightly!

"Stop! Lao Tzu ordered you to stop! I am the nephew of the leader of Song, do you want to die!" Song Ziyou once again pounced on the other party.

But in the end, the result was that he threw himself into the mud, and he didn't care about it, and got up again and pounced on the man......

Bang!

The dull voice sounded, and Song Ziyou forgot that this was the first time he had smashed on the ground, shaking his dizzy head, and he struggled to support his crumbling body with his trembling arms.

"Stop!" he shouted with all his might.

At this moment, Xiao Yao's snow-white carcass has long been left with no clothes to cover her body, she is like a winged angel, beautiful and miserable.

But her crying and swollen eyes did not show a look of resignation, but stared fiercely at the violent man in front of her. As he hit again and again, the anger in his eyes became firmer!

After a while, Song Ziyou finally regained some strength, and once again staggered towards the man who had rotated.

However, to no avail! When he missed the figure, his feet were weak and it was difficult to support his body, and he fell down again.

Huhuhu...... He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes grief at the still devastated girl.

"Xiao Yao ......" Song Ziyou was very helpless.

He had been in love with this girl from the first sight, but when he heard this girl talk about his past, he felt that he could not accept her past, so this budding love was frozen by ice.

But when he saw her rolling on the ground in pain at noon, his heart trembled again, and he knew that the love was beginning to sprout, and he was about to break through the freezing of the ice.

He is not the kind of person Wang Xi who is willing to accept reality openly, this is because he has a similar past to Feng Yan. He has been ridiculed for being too obese since he was a child, but thanks to his uncle, who was a soldier, he has always instilled in him the concept of self-improvement as a man, and there is still hope in his heart that is preserved.

So when he heard that Feng Yan asked the scar girl (Han Shuang) to paralyze Xiao Yao with his ability, he chose to face the love in his heart with hope and openness.

But he didn't expect that reality would give him such a slap in the face, making him watch Xiao Yao being humiliated and defiled! This made his heart ache faintly.

So full of grief and indignation, he blocked again and again, and was thrown to the ground again and again, and the real pain did not make him give up, but after blocking again and again to no avail, he was almost desperate.

Xiao Yao, who could bear the greatest pain, did not give up, there was still hope for life in her eyes, and there was hatred for the abuser! This gave him the confidence to persevere.

"Xiao Yao, I'm sorry! If I had been willing to communicate with you from the beginning, I guess you wouldn't have been tortured like this!" he said almost choked.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel a trace of gratitude looking at him, and hurriedly looked up, only to find that the owner of that gaze was Xiao Yao.

At this moment, Xiao Yao had been tortured all over her body, and there was a striking blood line flowing on her leg. But the group became more excited and acted more violently.

"No! No, you bastards, let go of Xiao Yao! let go, let go of ......"

Looking at the group of devil-like people, Song Ziyou only felt that his heart was dripping blood. He clutched at his hair, resenting his incompetence.

"Why do you want to do this, why do you treat her like this......!" Song Ziyou didn't know how long it had been since he cried, but at this moment, his tears fell to the ground like a dam bursting, and he didn't have the courage to look up at Xiao Yao.

I don't know how long it took, Song Ziyou was about to leave here in frustration, but a familiar female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't cry. The voice was hoarse, and just three short words could tell the pain that the person who made the sound was experiencing.

"Xiao Yao!" Song Ziyou said in surprise, he hurriedly looked around, only to find that the group of people had already left, leaving only Xiao Yao lying on the ground covered in bruises.

"It's me. It was still this voice, and then a familiar girl appeared beside Song Ziyou.

Song Fatzi hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yao's hand, he knew that he had a lot to say to her, but this untidy and chaotic emotion made him not know what to say! In a hurry, he grabbed Xiao Yao with his hand.

But Xiao Yao screamed and dodged, "Don't touch me, or you will be infected by the pain on my body!"

Hearing this, Song Fatzi thought of the scene when he had just entered Xiao Yao's spiritual world, and it turned out that the feeling of cooking in hot oil and being worse than death came from Xiao Yao's body.

"It's okay, Xiao Yao, I'm not afraid, don't you stay away, I'll bear such pain with you. Song Ziyou said eagerly, but he didn't go further.

It's not that I'm afraid of that pain, but I'm afraid that Xiao Yao thinks he has some bad intentions.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, "Don't you think I'm dirty?"

"No, listen to me, I am willing to endure such pain with you, I didn't dare to face my heart at that time, but now I won't be running away!" Song Ziyou said firmly, and stretched out his palm in front of Xiao Yao after speaking.

He was waiting for Xiao Yao to hold his palm, waiting for Xiao Yao to accept him.

"Don't be busy talking, just follow me through it. Xiao Yao chuckled and entered the room and opened the door.

Song Ziyou glanced back at the image of Xiao Yao who fell to the ground unconscious, he already knew what he would see behind that door. But he gritted his teeth and walked through the door.

......

"This is what happened when I was injected by Zhou Chen and his gang when he was caught, you read it first and then tell me to decide. ”

Xiao Yao's voice came from all directions.

At this time, Xiao Yao's body had obviously evolved, and although he was not yet an anomaly, it had also caused a lot of trouble to the invasion of Zhou Chen and his group.

And when the group of people with the brains of Jing insects saw that Xiao Yao was so uncooperative, they immediately picked up the belt and slapped her naked body, and suddenly on Xiao Yao's snow-white skin, blood-red scars appeared!

Song Ziyou wanted to turn his back, he couldn't bear to see Xiao Yao's next picture, but there was a faint sigh in his ears, and he said with a hint of determination, "If you want to say another word to me, just read this memory." ”

Song Ziyou never imagined that Xiao Yao would say such a thing, but he had to accept the conditions that Xiao Yao said, and could only watch Zhou Chen and his group violate Xiao Yao.

And after a round of stormy whipping, the group nodded with satisfaction to Xiao Yao, who was curled up on the ground and crying silently.

A scarred man at the head walked up to her with a sinister smile and was about to reach out and grab her body.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao, who was curled up on the ground, burst out and punched the vital part of the person hard!

"Whew!" the pig-killing voice sounded, and the scarred man's face turned green after the punch, and he fell to the ground holding the vital parts and twitched fiercely.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao didn't care what would happen next, he just smiled wildly on the ground, with a sense of determination on his face.

The little brother on the side was also at a loss around the scarface, and in the end, he took the lead and punched and kicked Xiao Yao, who was laughing wildly.

After about five or six minutes, the scarred face of the leader stopped the little brother, looked at Xiao Yao who fell to the ground and trembled in pain, and said hideously: "Little biaozi, you can! You go to my room and bring a black box from the bedside table!

After a while, the younger brother took the black box he said and respectfully handed it to him.

Then he skillfully dissolved the powder of strength with saline, and finally added a large spoonful to it as if it were too much, until the small cup of liquid turned into a saturated solution, and then he used a syringe to draw a slow needle.

"Press her!" Obviously, the scar man was afraid that Xiao Yao would continue to break out, after all, the pain of the egg just now had not completely subsided.

And Song Ziyou, who was watching from the sidelines, immediately understood how Xiao Yao's addiction came about, and he shouted in horror again, "No! Stop! You can't do this to her!"

But this is just Xiao Yao's memory, in reality this is already in the past.

And Xiao Yao was also controlled by four fierce-faced people with a look of panic, and then the scar man raised the needle with a cruel smile and injected it into it like her arm.

"No!" Song Ziyou's eyes were cracked, and he couldn't wait to capture him alive immediately, eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and peel his skin and bones. Vent your hatred with this!

And Xiao Yao, who was pulled into a "big" shape by four people, had a reaction after smoking Du Pin within a moment after the turbid liquid advanced into his body.

I saw that her whole body was twisted, and even if her limbs were pulled by a few strong men, she could still drag her.

Her mouth sounded like a dream, her eyes were dilated, and she was completely reduced to a walking corpse.

"It's her turn!" The demonic voice sounded, and the scar man knew very well that Xiao Yao had been controlled by Du Pin at this time, not only would he not resist, but he would also take the initiative to cater to him......

......

"Do you think I'm dirty now?" Xiao Yao said miserably to Song Ziyou, who was crying silently.

"No...... You are not dirty! I know that Feng Yan has already helped you take revenge, and I can only help you share the pain now. Song Ziyou opened his red eyes and choked up on Xiao Yao.

"You can't stand that pain! really, really........ Don't try. Xiao Yao shook his head and said desperately to him.

"And I almost feel like I can't hold it anymore, Brother Yan is right. If it weren't for this last day, I wouldn't have watched my parents being eaten by mutant beasts in order to protect me, if it weren't for this last days, people wouldn't have become so insensitive, if it weren't for this last days, my body wouldn't have been strengthened, and I wouldn't have to live with this pain and hardship......"

At this moment, Xiao Yao was no longer as strong as she was just now, squatting on the ground and crying, and her warmth established by Song Ziyou risking death to come to the rescue was also drowned out because of this.

This also caused her desire to survive to be overwhelmed by this sadness, and the hormones in her body that had just been adjusted in place became disordered again......

In reality, Xiao Yao's body also weakened and convulsed, she felt that her pain was about to disappear, and in the darkness she saw the voices and smiles of her former parents beckoning to her.

"It hurts to tear the scars in my heart again and again, right?" Song Ziyou muttered softly as he looked at Xiao Yao's looming image.

Then he didn't care about anything else, and resolutely hugged the delicate figure that was about to be completely illusory.

I know you're in pain, you're tired, but I don't want you to leave me right now.

This was the fat man's last thought.