That kind of staring at you in a daze, smiling on your face.

Yan Zheng's scalp was numb and his heart was furious. He waited for the formation to slowly retreat and was about to temporarily lead the strange sanitation worker away. He didn't want to kill anyone. To be precise, Yan Zheng didn't dare to kill anyone again, and he didn't know that Sanmu used it.

What secret method? In addition to the media power, Yan Zheng's other superpowers were blocked. Even the two desire puppets in his mind lost contact. The desire puppets absorbed negative emotions were missing. Yan Zheng became a desire again.

There is a saying among ordinary people who are full of joy and hustle and bustle, emptiness and loneliness will double in the late night and quiet moments.

Without the puppet of desire, Yan Zheng's original desire was nourished exponentially in Yan Zheng's heart, so Yan Zheng did not dare to indulge himself excessively, for fear that he would turn black because of the killing that broke out in his heart!

As Yan Zheng retreated, the sanitation workers pressed step by step, climbed to the edge of the chassis of the car and supported the ground with both hands. He looked up at Yan Zheng in an upside-down posture, with a bit of cunning and mocking, and screamed in a sarcastic tone.

: "I killed someone, you killed someone! Come on, someone is killing someone here..."

The sound was like a male classmate who was in a voice changer when he was in junior high school. He accidentally broke through you for doing something bad, and ran to complain with gloating.

The hoarse and sharp voice was so harsh in the empty and silent field, like a bolt from the blue hitting Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng's shrimp beard twitched unnaturally a few times, and the despicable word came out from Yan Zheng's heart. This soul was not trying to attack him at all, but wanted to attract everyone!

Yan Zheng was so angry that his eyes were faintly dark. The sanitation worker on the opposite side was still screaming in a duck's voice. He could not bear it anymore and could not retreat. Yan Zheng had to take action again and quickly kill the opponent to avoid the opponent's

The screaming attracted more people. Yan Zheng used the same method to penetrate the other person's eyes and died of death. His body, which was half-adsorbed on the car ground like a spider, fell weakly, folded his head into an L-shaped shape, and his scalp was pressed down on the ground.

With his neck erect and his mouth wide open, he looked at Yan Zheng with his eyes open with his eyes open, and blood was rumbled in the other.

Although Yan Zheng was very decisive in his actions, it was already a little late when he hesitated just now. The screams of the sanitation workers had already spread throughout the seafood market. In just a short while, Yan Zheng heard a faint message from the distance.

Voice and shout.

"Murdered? Where did you kill?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Zheng shivered and rushed to the bottom of the car to escape with Coco. Just as Yan Zheng was just starting, the sanitation worker who was killed by Yan Zheng for the first time suddenly stretched out his hand and came from behind.

Grab Yan Zheng's shrimp tail tightly!

Yan Zheng was shocked and quickly turned around. He saw the already dead sanitation worker raised his head and smiled grimly at him.

The eye that was poked by Yan Zheng, blood spilled out from a hole in the black hole from time to time, a stream, a wisp, sometimes slow and sometimes fast.

On one side is a bleeding black hole and on the other side are eyes full of crazy laughter. Yan Zheng felt a chill suddenly surge from the soles of his feet and cursed in his heart.

madman!

This Sanmu Jue BI is a pervert, even a ghost, and can't... For a moment, Yan Zheng didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. The indescribable disgust and fear were like a slippery snake wandering from his body.

Yan Zheng accidentally saw the other party’s only remaining eyes, which were crazy, wanton and unrestrained... but there was no emotion.

Beast? Zombies?

Anyway, that's the look that only madman has, as if he was saying to Yan Zheng, "You poke my eyes blind and stab me to death, I don't blame you, can you play with me?"

Yan Zheng twisted his body hard, trying to get rid of his tightly clenched hands. At this moment, the other party suddenly spoke, and the cold voice seemed to be the wind from the deep part of the Nine Netherworld, making people feel cold all over their bodies and creepy at the same time.

"Don't leave, can we continue to play hide-and-seek? This time it's my turn to hide... guess where my eyes went? Hyuk~Hh~ It was pierced by you... Haha, my eyes were broken

, My mind is broken…”

As he said that, he touched his empty eye socket with his other hand, then stretched out his two fingers and poked in. While rotating back and forth, he asked anxiously: "Where are the eyes, my eyes...he~

He ~ Found..."

Then two hands covered with white tofu brain-like red liquid were pulled out from their eye sockets. There was a shriveled eyeball skin between the middle finger and index finger, like a grape that was squeezed and exploded. The flesh inside was

There was no trace of the peel that was left with only a crack...

Putting his eyeball skin in his palm, he stretched his hand to Yan Zheng and said, "For you, is it good for us to be friends, good friends for life!"

Yan Zheng's struggle suddenly stopped, as if someone had pressed the pause button. He held the other person's hand with his hands and started to arch his waist. Although he is now a lobster who likes rotten meat, he still can't help it as a human soul.

A burst of disgust.

Then he struggled even more violently and wanted to escape this nightmare-like big hand. He didn't want to see the other person's appearance again!

As Yan Zheng struggled desperately, his eight legs pierced the other party's hand like steel nails, and penetrated from the back of his hand. The flesh in the other party's palm had already been struggling and kicked by Yan Zheng, revealing the thick white bones, but the other party's hand

It was like a pair of iron pliers firmly imprisoning Yan Zheng, no matter how Yan Zheng destroyed the other party's hand, there was no sign of letting go.

The scattered blood began to emerge from the back of his hands, but the other party didn't care. He looked at Yan Zheng who was struggling with his only remaining eyes, and asked with some confusion and loss: "You lobsters don't like eating meat the most.

Is there any? Do you don’t like it? Then will I give you my heart to eat?"

groove!

Yan Zheng cursed in his heart. He didn't know what language to use to describe his feelings at this moment. He could no longer bear the other party's perverted behavior. He raised his slender pliers and pinched them to the other party's wrist, as if sharp.

The quick scissors cut the other party's hands from their wrists at the same root. Yan Zheng heard the sound of the other party's bones burst and shattering, but no blood was splashed out. The other party did not show any pain, and the smile on his face was still the same.

, made Yan Zheng lose his mind, as if he cut off his wrist, but a piece of rotten wood. He looked down at the uneven layers of hideous broken mouth, proving that it was not an illusion just now, and what surprised Yan Zheng even more was the one on his tail.

The big hand still did not loosen, like a welded iron hoop firmly on his body.

Yan Zheng had no time to continue to pay attention to the other person's expression, lowered his head and used his pair of pliers to break the fingers that were locked on his body one by one, and then threw the ragged palm off his tail. After doing all this, Yan Zheng
Chapter completed!