This kind of weak situation is not what Liu Wendong would like to see. It was like a nightmare for him.

So Liu Wendong couldn't help himself and began to knock hard at the glass. He wanted to rush in to stop the people in the room and continue to do so.

The pain he is suffering now has gone beyond his limit. If he goes on like this, it will take him not long to bear such pain.

But the glass is much stronger than he thought, and no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be knocked open.

It's no use trying for several times, and he hasn't waited for him to use his own strength.

The people in the room, but again with a knife in their heart cut a blood mark.

This makes Liu Wendong feel a strong pain, he can not help but scream. The strength of the whole body can no longer be used a little.

The people in the room still did not stop their movements, but they were cutting one piece after another on their bodies.

The pain made Liu Wendong's eyes red. His clothes had been dyed red by blood. If he went on like this, he would not hold on for a long time and died completely.

For this, actually Liu Wendong is not in his own mind, but he can not do anything now.

Then he could only look at himself, and his body was cut away a little bit until he could no longer cut meat.

Liu Wendong's feet suddenly empty, the whole person fell on the second floor window sill, and his wounds at this time have disappeared completely.

It's like it never appeared.

This feeling, let Liu Wendong, on the contrary, feel more uncomfortable. That taste of the same after another, he would never want to bear it again.

But the room light was turned on again, and this time he went into the room, and nothing was in his hand.

But in the middle of the room, there was a big iron pot with a diameter of about two meters at the top. Such a hot pot, even if Liu Wendong the whole person put in the bath is no problem.

But at this time, Liu Wendong, but did not want to be put into the bath. Because in this iron pot, it is full of oil

There was still a strong fire under the iron pot that was erected.

Just seeing this, Liu understands what will happen next. But it was because of this, and now he felt his heart was in great fear.

The situation he was most reluctant to accept was about to happen in front of him. How could Liu Wendong be able to take it.

He thought he was mad and knocked on the glass, but no matter what he did, he couldn't open the window. This window seems to be a difficult to surmount graben, blocking all hope of Liu Wendong.

He could only watch the oil in the pot become hot, and then he saw the people in the room and jumped in without hesitation.

All have reached this level, Liu Wendong pressure root does not want to continue. So when he saw the people in the room and jumped into the oil pan, he jumped towards the first floor.

Anyway, no matter what kind of ending and pain, it will be better to suffer in the oil pan.

But he thought everything too simple, he did jump down, but his situation still has no change, but it is getting worse.

In the moment he jumped down, he felt the pain of his skin, and then his viscera became painful and intolerable.

But he just landed, and he felt something was entangled in his feet. Liu Wendong even resisted the opportunity, in the suffering of this kind of cone heart stabbing, was pulled back to the hotel.

Before he could see clearly what he was looking at, he had been entangled by layers of black long hair, all of which wrapped his dead and dead.

But he was physically suffering and did not disappear.

I don't know how long it took to suffer. Liu Wendong finally can not bear, he so simple pain died!

"Ding, trial completed, Liu Wendong, fear 987, despair 833."

"Zhang long, fear 679, despair 725."

"In comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, death judge ye Chen gets S-level evaluation, rewards 6000 points, cash 1800000, and gains permanent skills: Xuanling skill!"

After finishing the live broadcast, ye Chen stood up, walked out of the study, and walked into the room. It is still very early, and still in sleep than I used to have a lot of sleep.

Look at her appearance, will she wake up in a while.

Ye morning mouth hanging a smile, so into the bed, holding the beam sound deep sleep.

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Ouyangzhenbang carefully moves his steps, and from time to time, he turns his head around and looks around.This is a deep mountain and old forest, usually few people come. What's more, it's still a big night, and there is no ghost shadow except Ouyang Zhenbang.

The reason for this is just because Ouyang Zhenbang has a guilty conscience.

He carried a tattered sack on his back and a battery flashlight commonly seen in the last century in his hand. He was wearing rags.

It looks like a bum out there.

But if you look closely, you will find that his skin is very white, and he doesn't look like a beggar at all.

Until he was sure that there was no one around him, Ouyang Zhenbang was extremely cautious and put the sack on his back down.

Tension and physical exhaustion made his breathing become short of breath. He gasped to himself: "you can never blame me, I didn't mean to, who let you hit me?"

Looking at this bulging sack, Ouyang Zhenbang's face flashed a trace of fear, but he did not regret that he had killed people.

Although it was only the first time that he did it himself, many people had died indirectly in his hands before.

He was just a little afraid that he was caught by others. Although he had done a lot of terrible things, he had been hiding well and never exposed in front of others.

This time, it was because the man who was tucked into the sack caught sight of what he had done, so he was hurt by the killer.

He was frightened all the way to the mountain to bury the body.

Shivering, he untied the sack and flashed it with a flashlight. Suddenly, the whole person was stunned.

There is no body in the sack, only a sack of loess, and there is a black invitation letter on the loess. ..

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