The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 143 Mu Family
'Da da.'

Just when Lao Jiu was almost out of breath, he heard a slight sound of footsteps approaching him.

Looking up, he saw a man wearing a gas half mask, the guy who was almost killed by his own dart before.

Judging from the pair of clear eyes exposed outside the mask and the collagen-filled skin around the eyes, he should still be very young.

Under the mask, maybe there is still a handsome face?
To be honest, Lao Jiu hated such a guy from the bottom of his heart, and felt sorry for not being able to kill him just now.

There is no other reason, but because I used to be complacent about having a good face back then, but now it is because of practicing poison kung fu that the skin all over my body is riddled with holes.

"If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have offended you, have I?"

Su Yang looked down at Lao Jiu's face that seemed to have been washed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and said calmly.

Although he appeared very calm on the surface, only the violently beating heart that continued to supply oxygen to the angry brain could understand the undercurrent of this body at this time.

Under the seemingly calm sea surface, there is actually an active volcano that is about to erupt!
"."

Lao Jiu didn't speak, but just looked at Su Yang coldly.

'boom! '

Su Yang raised his foot directly and stomped Lao Jiu's head heavily on the ground.

"Again, have I offended you before?"

A hint of sullenness appeared in Su Yang's eyes.

It had been a long time since he had shown such emotion.

The last time he had this emotion was when he was brought to the base by the Rockets four years ago and injected with virus serum.

Su Yang will never forget the feeling of "Obviously there is no hatred, but his life is treated as nothing by others".

"Hehehe"

Lao Jiu still didn't answer, but just showed two rows of blood-stained teeth, and smiled miserably at Su Yang.

Like, so similar.

Exactly the same as my former self.

'boom! '

Su Yang raised his foot and stomped on Lao Jiu's head again, shouting in a low voice, "Answer me!"

"What's the point of answering or not? Aren't you going to kill me in the end?"

Lao Jiu, whose face was half stepped on the ground, looked at Su Yang mockingly, "I can feel that you are the same kind of people as us."

"The reason why you are so angry is that you are not ready."

"I know that you must have killed many people, and how many of them have had hatred against you?"

"When you killed them, did you ever think that they are actually as angry as you are at this time?"

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

"From the moment you kill an innocent person, you should be prepared to one day be killed yourself."

"Oh yes, maybe you will deceive yourself in your heart. This is forced and helpless. In fact, you don't want to do it."

"To shut up!"

The sullen look in Su Yang's eyes became more intense.

"But if you don't want to do it, then don't do it!"

Lao Jiu suddenly shouted hysterically, "In the end, you just don't dare to resist them! If you don't have the courage to resist, then don't think about living with peace of mind!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Su Yang stepped hard on Lao Jiu's bite muscle.

"Woooo!"

Lao Jiu, who opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, could no longer utter a single clear word, and could only spit out a few meaningless syllables.

"Gas bomb, release 'will-o'-the-wisps' at his throat."

Su Yang waved his hand expressionlessly, "Let this guy understand that there is a price to pay for talking nonsense."

Although Su Yang didn't want to admit it, his heart was still aroused by Lao Jiu's words.

"call--"

Su Yang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the waves in his heart.

There are some things that he still refuses to face or think deeply about.

Because the mouse who lives in the dark and cannot see the light, if he wants to live with peace of mind, he must deceive himself and others.

"Suck--"

The gas bomb that received the order opened its mouth wide and sucked in the surrounding air.

Then the whole body was like a balloon, which inflated several times as the air was continuously inhaled.

"Well!"

After the amount of air inhaled reached the limit, the gas bomb closed his mouth tightly to hold his breath.

'puff! '

The air sucked into the body, mixed with some faint blue powder, began to be ejected from the holes in the gas bomb.

The powder was controlled by the gas bomb and drifted into Lao Jiu's throat bit by bit.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, accompanied by Lao Jiu's violent cough, a faint blue flame shot out from it.

"what--"

The next moment, Lao Jiu let out a wail that was more miserable than killing a pig.

But after less than a second, there was no more sound.

Because the flames had burned his vocal cords.

'boom! ''boom! '

Since the body is still limited by the power of thoughts, Lao Jiu, who can only move his head, can only keep hitting his head on the ground, so as to reduce the pain caused by the flames burning in his body.

"Well!"

Clouds of black smoke kept coming out of Lao Jiu's mouth, and there were bursts of crisp 'cracking' sounds from his abdomen, presumably the sound of internal organs being burned and burst.

"It's up to you next."

Watching a life passing away in pain before his eyes, Su Yang still calmly walked to Lao Ba's side.

Although Su Yang on weekdays looked as gentle as the big boy next door.

But the ruthlessness brought to him by the Rockets' four years of experience has subtly become part of his character.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, it couldn't change the fact.

"Do not kill me."

Old Ba, who was covered in frost, said with trembling lips that were purple from the cold, "I can tell you some important news."

"what news?"

"Are you a trainer? I have a way to help you make poison monsters stronger."

"any solution?"

Su Yang looked at the skinny man coldly.

"The two of us are dead men trained by the Mu family. Besides us, there are other dead men who act together. They all have only one purpose, and that is to kill everyone in the secret realm."

Lao Ba's eyes turned, looking at Lao Jiu who had been burnt into a scorched ball, "Then use the method of blood sacrifice passed down by the family to refine all the poisonous monsters in the secret realm, and help the young master of the family cultivate the 'Wan Poison' body'."

ps: (д;) Sorry, the update is a bit late today.

Because this chapter of Fat House has been polished for a long time, and it has not always shown the desired feeling, so I have been procrastinating until now, I am very sorry!
pps: I will try my best to update on time in the future, so don't tear up tickets~
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