Chapter 484

In the secret room, besides Peng Hui's body, there was another figure.

It's just that the other party is tied to a special chair, and even his shackles are not ordinary ropes, but handcuffs made of fine iron.

As time goes by, Zhang ordinary wakes up.

"Don't pretend. Get up when you wake up."

Raised his head, Zhang ordinary eyes in the timely emergence of a venom.

"You lied to me!"

The inspector hugged his hands and looked at him with pride: "how can I say that I lied to you? You are so stupid that you can believe such words."

"Let go of me, we can be one-on-one!"

In the eyes of the inspector, his actions were meaningless.

"Don't struggle. I've already prepared a big gift for you. Enjoy it slowly."

In Zhang's frightened eyes, the inspector gradually approached him, holding a sharp skinning knife in his hand, and walked towards him step by step.

"You... What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You'll soon know that! "

With that, the inspector opened the curtain, and there were a variety of bottles and cans under it. The strange colors on them made it hard to associate with wonderful things.

"It's said that in ancient times, there was a kind of punishment, which was to cut a small hole in the scalp with a knife and then inject mercury into it. The density of mercury is greater than that of blood, which will completely separate the skin and flesh. The victim will jump out because he can't bear the pain, but the one who comes out is a man without skin, and the human skin will stay in place completely. Do you think this kind of punishment can really be so perfect? "

Pervert! A complete pervert!

If you want to be any ordinary stranger here, you will be scared by this guy's abnormal words and tone.

Especially with the peeling knife in his hand, it makes people shudder.

Zhang ordinary eyes gloomy, "you do this to you what good!"

"Good? Ha ha ha, that's good of course

It seems that Zhang Fanfan has been identified as the fish on his chopping board. The inspector has made no secret of it. He takes down the curtain hanging on the statue, and the appearance of dream tapir appears in Zhang Fanfan's eyes.

"This is my Lord! My lord needs the emotion of extreme despair, to your nightmares day and night, to strengthen the strength of my Lord! You should be honored to be the witness of this period of history. I will be the follower who accompanies my Lord on the road, and you are destined to be the stepping stone under my feet. Ha ha ha

I see. Zhang Fan knows everything.

It turns out that the detective is a man of immortal religion. He may not be too low in rank. He may be the mysterious messenger.

No wonder immortality cult was publicized in Lingcheng, but it was not effectively attacked. It turned out that it was a moth inside, and this guy's cruel behavior made other people dare to be angry.

Under the guise of the government, eternal education has grown in Lingcheng and reached Yingcheng.

Peng Hui's nightmares and even his death have nothing to do with this guy.

But I didn't expect that this legendary creature, mengtapir, was actually growing by absorbing other people's nightmares and desperation. Where is his noumenon? What is the way to develop so many believers?

It seems that there is no answer to this series of questions. Looking at the detective who is walking in step by step, Zhang ordinary shows a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

The inspector stopped suddenly. "What are you laughing at! Aren't you afraid? "

"Why should I be afraid?"

"I'll make your life worse than death!"

"Oh? Then try it. "

Zhang Pingfan, who has already got the truth, will not tolerate this metamorphosis. His body emits a black light. The seemingly indestructible refined iron is corroded by the dead air in an instant, just like bean curd dregs.

He stood up with a slight raise of his hand.

This scene can frighten the detective, quickly back!

"You... How..."

"You want to ask me how I did it? It's very simple. It's good to have an area. "

Zhang ordinary said the understatement, but in the detective's heart is like thunder.

"What! impossible! How can you be a stranger in the field! When you were in prison before, you clearly... "

"It's clearly a picture that I can't do well. I'm still electrified, isn't it?" Zhang ordinary's every sentence is like a heavy hammer in each other's heart, "if I don't do this, how can I know that there is such a moth hidden in the strange place of Lingcheng?"

Boom!

A heart shock, the inspector fell to the ground, the hands of the peeling knife also fell to the ground, a desperate crash sound.

"No... it won't be. How can it be like this? It's impossible... How can there be a strange person in Lingcheng? Why didn't my lord tell me?"

"Because that guy is not omnipotent! It's just a sneaky guy who can only hide in the back! "

"As a law enforcement officer, he knows the law and breaks the law, joins a cult, kills the common people, and injures innocent people, just to achieve his ulterior purpose, what's your intention! A guy like you, even rotten to the core, is more hateful than an alien of Ow

This guy's crimes are too numerous to record. Zhang's ordinary momentum rises step by step. At last, the whole space is filled with death. The statue of dream tapir can't bear such pressure, and a crack appears with a click.,

The crack was like the last straw that killed the camel. The inspector lost his mind and said, "my Lord, save me!"

"Today, even if it's the king of heaven, I can't save you! You scum! I won't let you die so easily! I want you to experience the pain of killing those people

The dead air around instantly condensed into a sphere, which tightly wrapped the inspector inside. The inspector inside seemed to be unable to breathe, desperately pinching his neck, his eyeballs protruding, his tongue exposed, and his veins all burst up.

He saw it,

Seeing the strange people who had been tortured and died in front of them, they all came to him for their lives.

It was because of sepsis that the believers in dream tapir were bewitched by his lies and drained their blood alive. However, he lost too much blood, but he could not get any help. He could only watch himself die gradually.

That kind of despair, that kind of look.

He came out. He was a strange snake. His tail poured into the detective's mouth, into his intestines, and stirred it in a mess.

There is Peng Hui, who is red eyed and driving a medium-sized pickup truck to crush himself.

That kind of crushing pain, feeling again and again, experience again and again.

He thought of death, but could not die, because these are his nightmares, the real he is still in the dead balloon.

Zhang ordinary cold view of all this, without the slightest tenderness, compared with those who died miserably, this is his retribution!

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