Chapter 117 Guillotine Gate
In the Xicheng District of Dusk City, an abandoned slaughterhouse.
It was here that Wendy died.
And now, lying on the gate that had been used once for Wendy was another person, Park Sang-ha. All his limbs had been removed, leaving only his body and head.
Kino, Lugo, Baixa, Paladin, and a group of elite soldiers are all here.
Kino was wearing airtight clothes, a hood, and even a beak mask on his face, as if he didn't want to be contaminated by the polluted air here.
He waved his hand, signaling Lugo and others to leave.
In the basement full of blood, only he and Park Sang-ha were left. After the application for unlimited dialogue was approved, the two could communicate normally.
Park Xianghe grinned ferociously, showing his bloody teeth: "You are a bastard, you are really capable, you can fool me around."
Kino: "How does it feel to be prey?"
"Hehe, hehehe..." Park Xianghe laughed crazily and twistedly, "Want to know? Why don't you ask that little bastard? I chopped it into more than a dozen pieces. She kept shouting that it was cold before she died~
Woohoo~ I want to go home~ Hahahaha!!! Xiba made me laugh so hard!!!”
Behind the beak mask, Kino's amber eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile: "Are you trying to make me angry?"
When he saw Qino's smiling eyes, even a murderer like Park Sang-he could not help but feel chills in his heart. The muscles on his face twitched and he gritted his teeth and said: "You can laugh at this, how many people have you killed.
..”
Kino asked back: "How many people have you killed? In the past life, plus the world of reincarnation."
Park Xianghe said with a cold face: "I can't remember, maybe several hundred."
Chino: "Well, it's almost my fraction."
"Xi Ba...have you met an expert?" Park Sang Ha said with a ferocious smile, "What will happen if you catch me? You want to peel off my skin, dig out my eyes, and pour salt water on them? Come on,
Damn it! I, Park Sang-ha, am not afraid of pain at all, do you think you can torture me to death?!"
Chino smiled helplessly: "Please, you have to pay for slow processing. It's 300,000 US dollars for 24 hours, and 20% off for a monthly subscription. You want to experience it without paying? It's a wonderful idea."
"You are pretending to be Xiba! Ni oh mother! Xiba paste! He~tui!tui!" Park Sang-he was so angry that he kept spitting at Kino, but the two were far away and could not spit at all.
Chino: "Actually, everyone generally thinks that your anti-social personality has a lot of life experiences that can be explored. In fact, this is not the case. People like you are all carved from the same template - a simple native family, a miserable childhood, and long-term suffering.
From bullying, to emotional frustration, to finally the repressed inner explosion, from rationality to numbness and madness, to the abyss - these are boring stories that I have long been tired of hearing."
Park Sang Ha yelled: "So what, I have something to do with you?!"
"It has nothing to do with me. I didn't like to deal with anti-social personalities before, because people like you usually don't like to be clean." The smile in Chino's eyes slowly faded, and what remained was a deep gaze with almost no focus. "
But you shouldn't damage my kitchen."
"Hahahahaha!!!" Park Xianghe suddenly burst into crazy laughter, laughing so hard that his throat became hoarse, "I finally understand...it's interesting...you bitch is really interesting! Hey, kid, let it go.
How about me? Come kill people with me, you must like this very much, let’s kill people together.”
Kino: "I'm not a pervert like you, why do I like killing people?"
"You say I'm a pervert???" Park Xianghe kept shaking his head and laughing to himself, "He said I'm a pervert... This pervert actually called me a pervert..."
Chino: "I'm curious, is there anything in this world that can make you collapse?"
Park Sang-he showed a ferocious smile: "No, I am a devil! The devil never collapses!"
"A devil never says he is a devil." Kino smiled and asked, "Where is your brother? Will it make you collapse?"
The ferocious smile on Park Xianghe's face gradually disappeared, and his expression darkened: "Anyway, he was killed by you. I beat him to death with my own hands."
Kino: "What if he didn't die? If you were given another chance, would you kill him with your own hands?"
Park Sang-ha cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiba?!"
Kino raised his right hand, and Park Sang-he was stunned after looking at it.
This guy's right hand was obviously broken yesterday, why is it intact now?
Even if you seek medical treatment to set the bones, the recovery should not be so complete.
Soon, Kino revealed the answer. He took out a sealed potion from the space ring and said: "Phoenix Serum, you reincarnators should be familiar with it. It can catalyze cell activity and allow injuries to heal at a super-speed. It is known as the 'first serum of reincarnators'."
Two lives', I injected this into your brother."
Park Sang-he had a bad premonition: "You bastard, what do you want to do?!"
Kino: "I want to play a game with you."
"Ta." Kino snapped his fingers, and Lugo came in carrying Park Woo-ho, whose limbs had also been removed, and put him on another guillotine.
Park Woo-ho's eyes were empty and he said dullly: "Brother, I'm so hungry. I want to eat a human again. Now that I think about it, it's actually quite delicious."
Park Sang-ha roared: "Hey! Xiba! What are you going to do?! Xiba..."
He struggled desperately, but since he had no arms or legs, it was useless to struggle. He could only try to bite the ground with his teeth, and nibbled himself away bit by bit, but he didn't move far, like a disabled dog.
Lugo kicked back to his original position.
Lugo fixed Park Woo-ho and then Park Sang-ha, pulled out a section of their decapitated brake ropes and tried to pull them.
"Hiss-hiss-" The guillotine's knife moved in response, rubbing up and down, making a rough sound.
After confirming that there was no problem, Lugo smiled slyly, stuffed the rope from Park Sang-ha's guillotine into Park Woo-ho's mouth, and then stuffed Park Woo-ho's rope into Park Sang-ha's mouth.
Kino: "Now, you are biting each other's guillotine rope. If you can't bite first, the knife will fall and chop off the other person's head. Then the question is, does the elder brother love the younger brother more, or the younger brother loves the younger brother more?
elder brother?"
Park Sang-ha bit the rope with all his strength, and stinky saliva kept coming out of his mouth. He bared his teeth and shouted: "Park Woo-ho! Hold on! Xibal! We can leave in one month, just bite like this for one month!!!"
"
"Ta." Kino snapped his fingers again: "Let her come in."
Soon, a woman was brought in. When Park Xianghe saw this person, his eyes suddenly widened.
The person who walked in was none other than Wendy's mother, Favlan.
Kino walked over and handed over a knife: "I keep my promise to you. Now, the murderer's life is left to you. You can cut the rope now and let their heads fall to the ground; you can also put down the knife and let them just deal with each other like this.
Continue the torture."
Favlan held the knife tightly, her face full of irrational anger, and pressed the knife against the rope...
"Xi Ba! Xi Ba! No! No! Cut!!!" Park Xianghe howled crazily, and the veins on his forehead were about to explode.
Halfway through the cut, Fafulan's hand slowly stopped. Park Sang-he's howl lingered in her ears. The hatred in her eyes became more intense, and she finally took back the knife silently.
After a long silence, she returned the knife to Kino and said with cold eyes: "Let them suffer here. I want them to taste Wendy's despair a hundred times before she died!"
Kino nodded and accompanied Favlan to leave.
At this time, Lugo seemed to remember something, walked over and spit thick phlegm on Park Xianghe's face: "he~tui! Dare you spit at your grandpa? Go ahead and eat his saliva!"
After Lugo left, the only sound left in the basement was the Park brothers' heavy breathing.
Park Sang He's forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, his face was flushed, his whole body was glaring angrily, and he made a vague voice in his throat: "Hold on! Park Woo Ho, if we want to survive, we can't let that bitch succeed!
!!”
Because his teeth were clenched together for too long, his jaw kept trembling, the rope was a little loose, and the knife on Park Woo-ho's head began to shake, as did the one on his head.
The hunter becomes the prey again...
No.
A hunter is never a hunter.
The execution ground set by the devil brings despair.
"Brother..." Park Woo-ho kept twisting his body and making deformed sounds, "I... can't bite anymore..."
"Hold on! Hold on!! Ah!!! Mom, save me!!!!" The self-proclaimed devil finally collapsed.
Park Woo-ho whined, his teeth slipped and the rope slipped from his mouth.
"Crack!" The knife fell and cut through Park Xianghe's neck without hesitation.
When Park Sang-ha's head fell to the ground, the rope in his mouth was loosened at the same time.
"Crack!" Park Woo-ho's head was also chopped off.
Chapter completed!