Chapter 165 Those who kill will always be killed.

Author: Hot and Sour Oatmeal Porridge

Chapter 165 Those who kill will always be killed.

Nightmare world, in a small room.

Zong Heng, who had endured eighteen kinds of torture like reincarnation, his body returned to the way it was when he first came in.

Although his body was restored to its original state, his tortured nerves were already overwhelmed. He screamed hysterically while being held down by two big men.

The only response he received was a barbecue grill that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two big men carried him onto the barbecue grill. They didn't care how Zong Heng cursed, and just silently added charcoal to the bonfire below Zong Heng.

As the handle at one end of the grill slowly shook, Zong Heng, who was tied above the bonfire, also began to receive the nineteenth punishment.

In the corner of the room, Qi Lin suddenly appeared.

Lao Jiu diligently transformed a chair for Qi Lin.

"Owner."

Lao Jiu just opened his mouth, but Qi Lin stretched out his hand to signal him to shut up.

The latter quietly looked at Zong Heng, whose skin was gradually charred and cracked as the grill continued to rotate.

Qi Lin has been suffering since her blood was drawn and then kicked out of the safe area in her previous life.

He lives like an animal, no, this description is a bit high.

To be precise, I mean to live like grass, in the pursuit of ogres, in the malicious intentions of all kinds of survivors, in the midst of all kinds of human-eating monsters.

Being trampled on in every possible way means not dying but living by faith and goals.

The belief is to make the murderer suffer as much as he does.

The goal is to find the good person Zhen and repay him for saving his life.

From Shushan to now, whenever Qi Lin can't hold on any longer, he will think of the murderer and that good man.

Everything until today seems to have finally ushered in the dawn

Qi Lin watched quietly as the nineteenth Zong Heng was slowly roasted into charcoal.

Lao Jiu, who was waiting quietly on the side, was very discerning and restored Zong Heng to his original state again.

"Bring it here." Qi Lin ordered in the soul link.

Lao Jiu quickly asked two big men to escort Zong Heng in front of Qi Lin.

"When I was struggling, I heard a survivor say something."

"There are three, six, and nine grades in the mud. Although I am trapped in the mud, I still want to find a way to survive in the mud."

"But you didn't give me or Zhen Hao a way to live!"

"You may not know that I have wanted to come to you a long time ago."

Qi Lin looked at Zong Heng who wanted to curse angrily but stopped swearing and began to look at him. His hoarse and deep voice continued: "But I tell myself, the more things go wrong, the more you have to stay calm, and you have to believe it too."

After all, not everyone is qualified to take the difficult road."

"Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, you are worth the wait."

"Countless times when my body cannot bear it anymore, I will think of you."

Qi Lin's words made Zong Heng a little confused. He didn't understand what the extremely thin young man in front of him was talking about. Those words seemed like the two parties had known each other for a long time.

However, Zong Heng had a vague feeling that this seemed to be another family member of an unlucky person who died from a blood draw.

Because in addition to this incident, Zong Heng also thought of this ability to transport people to another world.

Only skeletons have this ability!

The skeletons have always been unwilling to contact the military!

The Major General once said that the skeletons seemed to have a grudge against the military!

Coupled with the Major General's words that sounded like his last words, Zong Heng seemed to understand everything.

He felt that if nothing happened, he would be dead.

Suddenly, Zong Heng looked at Qi Lin and laughed: "Hahaha, I understand!"

"It turns out to be you!"

"You're a skeleton!"

"The military has been studying your ability to allow people to appear in a real world!"

"It seems that your relatives died in my hands."

"Otherwise you wouldn't do this to me."

"Otherwise you wouldn't always refuse contact with the military."

Zong Heng laughed. Although his eyes were red from torture, he did not show any fear.

He even thought of the fact that the Major General had thought hard about the Skeleton Man's character several times, so he smiled and said, "You treat me like this, aren't you afraid that someone will treat you like this in the future?"

Qi Lin also laughed silently. This guy was not threatening him, but was testing something.

"If I can kill others, others can naturally kill me. It's not a big deal."

Qi Lin has thought about the scene of meeting the murderer many times, either angry or roaring.

But after seeing it, Qi Lin felt extremely calm.

The scene at this moment does not look like enemies being extremely jealous when they meet, but rather like old friends reuniting and chatting about old times.

Qi Lin smiled and continued: "Those who kill people will always be killed."

"In this world, everyone has the right to live and everyone has the opportunity to die. Since I kill someone, I must be prepared to be killed. Whatever I do, I must bear the consequences."

"In this world, everyone relies on their own methods. As long as you work hard to become stronger, those who want to kill me will only have to think about them forever."

"So, I'm curious, can the master behind you, the Major General, kill me?"

Zong Heng smiled: "What's the point of the grudge between you and me? Why bother with that young boy?"

Qi Lin shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "He should be the mastermind of the blood draw, right? You are a small soldier, so I guess you don't have that ability."

"Hahahaha!" Zong Heng laughed loudly: "What a joke! The world has changed, and I am the Chosen One with a level of up to 18! In this world, whoever has the bigger fist is the right one! Countless dignitaries and officials are rushing to curry favor with me.

, why am I incapable?"

"Oh, then you are really amazing." Qi Lin asked Lao Jiu to transform into a silver needle and threw it in front of the kneeling Zong Heng.

"Let's talk, did you do the blood drawing? Why did you draw the blood?"

"Is it to raise demon species to make materials? Or something else?"

Zong Heng lowered his head and looked at the needles, thinking of what the young general said when he asked for all the needles back.

"If I don't say anything, will I be trapped here forever?"

"Maybe, it depends on your mood."

"I did it." Zong Heng said calmly: "The reason is very simple, to live."

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes and waited patiently for Zong Heng to continue speaking.

"Have you ever been to the Mist?"

"I've been there!"

Zong Heng suddenly became crazy: "Inside the fog, the traces of human civilization are being swallowed up by demons and wildly growing nature. I met an old woman there wearing flowers and plants. She told me that the world in the future will

Expand it ten thousand times!”

"The vast land is filled with demon species!"

"In this case, do you think humans can win?"

Zong Heng didn't wait for Qi Lin's answer and continued to talk to himself: "I don't think humans can win!"

"The two sides are not on the same starting line at all!"

"So, extract the plasma and give it to the demon lord here in Nanzhili. The plasma contains rich life energy of the chosen ones, which can speed up the demonization process of the demon lord."

"As a deal, the demon lord will only attack the base camp in the southeast."

"He will let Beicheng go and protect humans in future battles between demon species."

"Beicheng will be the last human settlement in South Zhili in the future!"

"It is also the only place within thousands of miles where humans can survive!"

"I don't want to be a mole, but I have no choice. If I don't do this, I will die!"

The crazy-looking Zong Heng said loudly:

"Everyone in Southern Zhili will die!"

"Since it's all about death, if you sacrifice some people and save some, I don't think I did anything wrong."

Zong Heng's words made Qi Lin's eyes narrow even more.

What he said seemed to be the truth.

The advance of the demon tide may have something to do with this plasma.

In the deal Zong Heng just mentioned, the demon lord will only attack the southeast. This is consistent with the direction of the gathering of demons outside the mist.

At the same time, Beicheng's rudimentary city defense system and their failure to work overtime to strengthen the defense seemed to be consistent with this.

The truth seems to be as Zong Heng said, he is the inner ghost.

If it were someone else, maybe they would really believe it.
To be continued...