Chapter 189 The Devil's Evil Spirit

With a crisp bang, the wooden board at the exit of the tunnel hit the ground of the wooden house heavily. I only felt a strong light coming from my head. After Jing Xuewei rushed up, I vaguely saw a cold light flashing by her body.

Uh, I saw the flying knife again! Although this girl is not disciplined, I have to say that her flying knife level is still one level higher than that of me and Peng Zheng. Besides, a killer is best at killing one blow, and I think she will not cause us any trouble.

The killer's moves are indeed different. It is a killer. When her figure disappeared, I heard a muffled sound from the house. I knew that my willingness to fire a flying knife was only a beautiful fantasy. It seems that my debut still has to be postponed indefinitely.

The next ones were Peng Zheng and Wang Yulong. Once the battle began, everyone didn't care about Jing Xuewei's abnormal movements. When I went up, not only did I have nothing to do, but even Wang Yulong, a kid, had not even shot a shot, and all three people in the room had fallen.

I took a look at the battle fruit. The flying knife in Jing Xuewei's hand pressed against the neck of a slightly fat middle-aged man, but two mercenaries in military uniform fell down on the ground. They all had one flying knife on their heads, one thicker and the other thinner. Because we appeared more suddenly, they just came and put their hands on the gun and were killed instantly. They stared at each other with a wide-eyed look that they would not believe it. They died so much that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so wide-eyed that they were so wide-eyed that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so wide-eyed that they were so wide-eyed that they were so wide-eyed that they were still unwilling to believe it.

Of course the thick flying knife was from Peng Zheng, and the thin one was from Jing Xuewei. Their hands and feet were very flexible, which made me very difficult, but I couldn't do anything. The only prisoner was also restrained by Jing Xuewei. Judging from the middle-aged man's appearance, he was not wearing a camouflage military uniform. It seemed that he was indeed special.

Jing Xuewei's flying knife was pressed against the middle-aged man, and the man looked shocked. It seemed that Jing Xuewei's speed was too fast. His hand was so scared that he didn't dare to move even if he had time to put it on the pistol at his waist.

Fortunately, the guns and cannons were gathered outside, and we didn't make much noise when we were acting, so the guards outside the door were not alert at all. Seeing a sentry leaning against a window, and a figure was also seen at the door where the crack was opened. Wang Yulong gestured to Peng Zheng, and the two of them took big steps left and right and attacked each enemy.

When Wang Yulong suddenly opened the door, he dragged the sentry guarding the door into the room. Before the soldier could figure out what was going on, he entered the room with surprise. When he saw the person in front of him wearing the camouflage uniform of the Chinese special forces, he was just about to grab the rifle in his hand...

But there is still a chance for him to fight back? At this time, the dagger in Wang Yulong's hand had been inserted into his chest. This position was the heart. Needless to say, this kid was sure to be helpless without even humming.

At the same time, Peng Zheng was not idle either. I guess the glass windows in this primeval forest were easily damaged. It was not easy for them to find any substitutes here, so the windows were sealed with white paper.

The moment Wang Yu suddenly opened the door, Peng Zheng passed through the white paper window with one hand and grabbed the sentry leaning in front of the window. The other one inserted the dagger from behind almost at the same time into the guard's throat.

He inserted a dagger into the enemy's throat, so that the guy couldn't even scream. He lost his life because his carotid artery was cut, but the other one grabbed him tightly, making him unable to fall down. It would be better if he could not alarm the enemy.

I walked to Peng Zheng with one step, and helped him hold the sentry with my hands, while immediately looking out from the broken window paper, hehe! It seems that we are really lucky, just as Jing Xuewei said, the exit of this secret passage is on a mountainside, and there is only one wooden house here. Apart from these five people, there is no sound outside.

Looking down from the wooden house, about fifty meters below the left side of the wooden house is a row of wooden houses, where soldiers are walking around, and below is a large open space that is obviously artificially formed. The open space has become a large military camp. More than ten enemies are holding guns and are rushing towards the battlefield where guns are smoke.

What moved me even more was that I actually found that at the foot of the mountain on our left, there were more than twenty mercenary-like enemies surrounding several cars, and the car was filled with several huge muzzles. With a few loud bangs, several shells were shot out quickly as I looked over...

"Password, Miss Jing, please locate the enemy artillery group and report the location of the enemy artillery group! Then report the location of the enemy's military camp and let the planes support us. We will catch him off guard later!"

I was delighted. I searched for it without any effort, but I got it without any effort. The enemy's missile launch group was under our eyes?

He said the above words to the password and Jing Xuewei, then looked at the other team members and said calmly: "Shazai sneaked out of the wooden house and found the high point to provide warning and cover! Evil spirit, that old guy has given you to find out who he is! Ask me the enemy's troops arrangement and the location of the laboratory! Bloody hands searched in the wooden house to see if he could find any useful information!"

Looking at the dead sentry leaning against the window, I said to Peng Zheng again: "Wolf Warrior, change into the enemy's top, bring the boy in the window into the house, and then pretend to be the enemy's sentry! Others are looking for favorable terrain and ready to fight at any time."

The enemy who was pulled into the house by Wang Yulong had a similar figure to Peng Zheng. In order not to find out that there was a problem here, I asked Peng Zheng to pretend to be the enemy's sentry to be still guarding there. As for the sentry at the window, I must get it back. After all, that guy was stabbed in the throat with a knife, and now the blood is flowing more and more. If we notice it, we will be exposed.

The team members responded, and Sha Zai was very careful when he was observing the door for a while and found that no enemy was paying attention to this, he silently sneaked out from the back of the wooden house. When he found a place on the wooden house with great care, he immediately reported the situation to Peng Zheng and the others. Without the enemy's attention, Peng Zheng and Wang Yulong quickly brought the sentry back.

"Who are you?"

When the password and Jing Xuewei nervously measured the direction and reported it upward, the evil spirit was naturally not idle. He looked coldly at the middle-aged man who had been weaponized by the demons. The cold light in his eyes was like a blood-devouring wolf clan.

This is a middle-aged man with a national face. He is about 1.75 meters tall, with a slightly fat body, wearing short-sleeved sleeves and shorts. Although he had a gun tied around his waist, from his appearance, he looked whiter in his skin, slender five fingers, and pampered. He really didn't look like a terrorist, but he had a bit of a scholarly look. It seems that the times are different now, and drug dealers seem noble, knowledgeable and have status than most people.

His face was a little pale, his slightly fat body seemed to have tried his best to give in. His eyes were staring at the evil spirit with indescribable fear. His Adam's apple moved nervously, but in the end he didn't speak. I don't know if he didn't understand Chinese or was going to stage a show that was ready to die for us.

"Who are you? I'll ask you twice. If you don't answer, I believe I will definitely have a way to let you speak!"

Seeing the middle-aged man whispering, the evil spirit actually laughed. He liked the show the most. You should know that he had not had the chance to use the confession technique he had worked hard to study. His smile made people creepy because his face was full of pits and was full of horror. He expressed the same meaning again in English, but a hint of excitement came from his eyes.

To be honest, this wooden house really has the smell of Feng Shui treasure land, the air is fresh and the climate is cool. If you set up a resort here, you will definitely be in a big fire. But we couldn't help but see a cold sweat as big as beans on the face of the middle-aged man. It seems that the result will disappoint us. This guy is obviously a bit harsh and cowardly on the inside.

I can guarantee that the evil spirit must have done it on purpose and was deliberately deliberate. I was a little surprised to see this guy take out a few ropes and tie the middle-aged man up, and then find a towel from the house to cover his mouth. He didn't know how to take out a few toothpicks from there. Then the evil spirit's other face began to show his power. I felt that the devil began to dance in the wooden house. He said in English again with a grin:

"You can't stop talking, but if you don't nod hard when you want to talk, I won't let you die so easily."

Well, the result is of course terrible. The punishment passed down from ancient China is really an art. If anyone knows the ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty, it is enough to make a person feel in pain. In my opinion, the severe tortures abroad are too harsh.

When a toothpick suddenly penetrated into the middle-aged man's fingernails, the abominable devil smirked and gently poked the toothpick inside twice. This kind of suffering is tolerated. The middle-aged man immediately stared at his eyes widened, his legs stretched straight, and his Adam's apple expanded. If it weren't for the existence of a towel, I dared to say that he would definitely scream.

"Who are you? Where are your laboratory? How many guards are there?"

The evil spirit of the sky, this guy asked, but he didn't want the middle-aged man to answer. The boy asked mercilessly, and then he inserted a toothpick into the man's finger. He was asking others to surrender, just to see if others could bear such pain, and let him get the extreme pleasure in his heart?

The old saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. Needless to say, this kind of pain is so intense. As the middle-aged sweat was seen, the four fingers on one's right hand were all filled with toothpicks, and the pain was so painful that his eyes were about to burst out. His face was as white as a piece of paper, and the sweat on his head was even more rainy. The baby was embarrassed to look at it anymore.

"Very good, you are very tenacious, this really makes me even more excited! Keep holding on..."

Accident! Accident!

Although the middle-aged man looked extremely painful from his face, he seemed to have received some training in counter-punishment. When the pain continued, he actually closed his eyes and refused to let go. He still had a little bit of a slightest refusal to die?

However, all this seemed to make the evil spirit's eyes lit up, and he became more interested. He looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and closed his eyes. Naturally, he knew that this was the anti-punishment method, that is, he tried not to think about the huge pain in his body, and tried to think about other things to distract himself, so he would relatively forget the pain in front of him.

"You are powerful, you are very powerful, and you will even be distracted? I like you more and more, haha! My long-term experiment has finally found an object that can be vented. You must not let me down..."

Extremely excited look surged on his face, and the evil spirit almost touched the middle-aged man's ear and said carefully, then he said sinisterly: "I wonder if you have ever played with human fireworks! I have always seemed to find an experimental object to confirm it. It seems that you finally have a chance to try it!"

"This method is to cut a very long blood tank on your body, and then I can use gasoline and some gunpowder to sprinkle on your wound. Of course, the more the effect, the better, and the fireworks will become better and better. When the blood tank on your body is filled with the gasoline and gunpowder, I will use a lighter to sniff it. How wonderful it will be? It's such an artistic job..."

It makes people feel goose bumps all over their bodies, and then the yin-filled words are enough to make anyone crazy. You actually close your eyes and want to reverse your mental attention. The evil spirit will come to help you, and he can attract all your mental attention to his voice.

Of course, what is shocking is that the madman Evil Spirit is by no means just to say it. Although this boy is afraid of snakes, it does not mean that he is really timid. On the contrary, this guy's sometimes perverted actions are enough to make us crazy. Only a squeak was heard, and the middle-aged man's top was divided into two halves when the evil spirit shaved his knife.

He quickly exposed his chubby upper body outside his body. The evil spirit simply glowed in his eyes and even drooled out of his saliva. He said almost crazy: "Best, so much meat, you can definitely put a lot of gunpowder on it. Oh my God! It won't hurt the internal organs. At least it won't be dead for a while. This makes me so happy, oh! You must do this more artistically. You must know that a qualified torturer is definitely an artist with fantasy ideas..."

After hearing these vomiting remarks, I felt that I had known the evil spirit for the first time. Tmd. This kid is really a pervert, but the guy tied up didn't even say a word. I really admire him a little. This is definitely a crazy moment.

"What a tender flesh! Does it hurt? A little bit..."

The evil spirit was like the kind elder of a middle-aged man. While showing a shocking smile, he inserted his dagger into his upper body with a dagger, then pulled it a little bit, and said in an extremely tempting way:

"It's okay, child! That's just a prelude to a little climax. Usually this nerve epidermal pain can only last for about five minutes, and then due to excessive blood loss, your nerves begin to become numb! But when I burned it with flames and gunpowder, you will faint, and then pity your second half of your life may have to lose any awareness of these necrotic pieces of meat!"

"Fuck me, evil spirit! You are so fucking perverted. This guy doesn't move. He has already fainted from scaring you!"

Listening the sinister voice of the evil spirit surrounded our ears, we felt that the sweat on our bodies were standing up one by one, and the wooden house seemed to be full of gloom and horror.

Chiliang's eyes were straightened. He never expected that the guy who was sleeping in the room would be so perverted. He couldn't help but cough again, but smelled a stinking smell. When he saw the middle-aged man had collapsed on his seat, he finally couldn't help but scream.

"Ah, so fast? But the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty have not officially started yet?"

Seeing this guy looking at us with a kind face and looking extremely innocent, all of us couldn't help but shut up. Even the password that had reported the firepower position of the enemy's cannon group and Jing Xuewei were staring at him blankly. We all had a dizzy urge...

Just using words to make the middle-aged man faint? Jing Xuewei bit her lips and stared at the evil spirit, her expression was full of vigilance, which means you monster stay away from me...

Comrade Evil Shrugged, with a loyal face, picked up the water cup on the table. Regardless of whether it was boiling water or cold water, he suddenly poured it over and saw the guy wake up excitedly.

The evil spirit showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and a bewitching light appeared in his eyes. He said with a smile: "Sir, do you still want to continue? Our program is not over yet..."

A few strange sounds were clattering in his throat. The middle-aged man stared at the evil spirit as if he was seeing a devil. This boy could no longer hold on, and his head was as if he was pecking at the rice!

"Ah, surrendered so quickly? I...my experiment, why don't you hold on for a while..."
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