The hatred in Shao Yunzheng's eyes almost turned into substance and flowed out, with a dangerous look between his eyes and eyebrows.

He only hated that he had abandoned one hand now, otherwise, he would have to make these people pay the price!

But the boy didn't care about the look of resentment in his eyes at all. He continued to wave his hand and whip again.

Looking at the other side of Wen Shutong's body gushing blood like just now, he said with a smile: "symmetrical."

Even if that kind of pain for Wen Shutong is almost bone piercing, but from the beginning to the end, she did not make a sound.

Although she didn't understand what happened when the young man communicated with Shao Yunzheng, she could see that the young man was by no means good!

If she bows her head to admit counseling, it may bring trouble to Shao Yunzheng, so she has to keep the bottom line when she dies.

Because the teeth bite too hard, Wen Shutong's lower lip is printed with a row of teeth marks, each of which is permeated with blood.

She looked up at the boy with the gun, revealing a terrible perseverance.

Originally, he thought that Wen Shutong was an ordinary girl, but he didn't expect that her eyes would show such a look.

He looked at her with an unexpected look on his face. The boy stretched out a finger and slowly raised Wen Shutong's chin.

Shao Yunzheng's face became more and more dangerous. He lowered his voice and said, "don't touch her! I'll kill you

But the boy seemed to have heard some funny words. He looked at Shao Yunzheng askew and said slowly: "you killed me? Now, if I want to kill you, it's just a matter of hand work. "

His childish face suddenly showed a fierce look: "fight again!"

This time, instead of speaking the local language, he used raw Chinese, which Wen Shutong could hear clearly.

At the command, the man who took the whip was bigger than just now. With the strong wind, he smashed it down.

It was right in the middle of Wen Shutong's chest. The skin and flesh rolled up quickly, and the fresh blood splashed on her chin and cheek. It looked a bit ghostly and gorgeous.

Wen Shutong has no strength to stare at him. If her hands and feet were not tied to the tree, I'm afraid her body would have fallen to the ground.

Her head was half drooping, and there was blood splashed on her eyelashes.

The wounds in three places are bleeding and falling, which makes her clothes wet.

Wen Shutong looked as if he had been fished out of blood.

Shao Yunzheng's mood also completely collapsed. He wanted to protect Wen Shutong to find a way to solve the problem, but he didn't expect to fall into such a place.

His eyes were full of red blood, and he said: "I will kill you, I will never let you go!"

"Let's wait for the next life. Now I've had enough. I'm going to kill people." The boy said with a smile, "I heard that you are not undercover. I can believe it. But I'll kill whoever I want, even if I'm not undercover. "

After that, he stepped back and raised his sniper gun. The red laser light fell on Wen Shutong's eyebrows again.

Put the index finger on the trigger gently, as long as he presses it hard

However, the next moment, Shao Yunzheng did not know with what strength, broke free from the rope on his hand.

The scratch on his wrist has worn off a layer of flesh.

Regardless of everything, he opened his arms in front of Wen Shutong, gasped and said, "I'm an undercover. Kill me. It's nothing to do with her."

The boy grinned. His skin was black, but his teeth were white. When he laughed, he felt naive.

Of course, this innocence should be preceded by an adjective, which is cruel.

Cruel innocence is a terrible adjective.

"I didn't expect you to be interesting. I'll kill you first." He opened his mouth with a smile, but his hand didn't stop for half a minute.

At this time, an old voice came from behind the teenagers: "it's almost OK. Stop it."

The hand that is about to press the trigger pauses for a while. The boy turns his head and stands up straight. He shouts respectfully behind him.

It's a very awkward Thai word. Although Shao Yunzheng knows the language here, he just knows a little bit, and can't understand what the pronoun is.

Then came a thin little old man from the deep forest.

He was leaning on a wand with a strange shape in his hand. He was very black. His face was full of tattoos. He wore a big, cassock like dress, but it was black.

Even if this person from come in to now only said a word, but the scene of all the teenagers are particularly honest, even the atmosphere dare not.

This person seems to have a mysterious aura, awe inspiring and inviolable.

Just as he was about to approach, Shao Yunzheng found that there were black insects on his body, which quickly flashed by, and then disappeared.

Even though he had made enough preparations, Shao Yunzheng was nervous when he saw this man. He lowered his voice and said, "who are you?"

Ignoring Shao Yunzheng, he turns his eyes to Wen Shutong in the back, pinches an insect from his body and throws it away.

The insect quickly climbed to the direction of Wen Shutong, walked around her, ran down again, and drew back the man's hand.

Nodding thoughtfully, the man in black pondered for a moment and said, "you can call me parson. I'm the village head here."

He doesn't look like the village head here, but more like the leader of some unknown underground organization.

Of course, Shao Yunzheng didn't say these words. He said with an alert look on his face: "my friend has no injustice or hatred with the people here, but she has been tortured like this. Don't you want to say something?"

Parson put his hands together and gave a strange salute. With a dignified face, he said, "young people have no shape. They are very interested in playing. It's a real accident to cause such a result. Let people go."

Such a big thing has been finished by him in a few words, as if it was just a play between teenagers.

Although Shao Yunzheng's heart is full of anger, this is someone else's territory after all, so he can't act rashly.

He pursed his lips tightly without opening his mouth. A teenager went up to help Wen Shutong untie the rope, but he stopped him: "no, I'll do it myself."

Even if one hand is not convenient for him, Shao Yunzheng doesn't want to fake hands with other people because he doesn't believe them.

Just as the rope had just been untied, Wen Shutong felt as if he had been pulled out of his spine. He fell into Shao Yunzheng's arms and was unconscious.

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