Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

The current Ouyang Leiting is like fish on the chopping board, let Mu Feng and Qiu Yuhan butcher it, the dignified elder, at this moment, is lying on the ground like a dog, spreading the word, wouldn't it be shameful!

Ouyang Leiting couldn't even get up.

Mu Feng stepped on his body with one foot, obviously not using much force, but Ouyang Leiting felt that it weighed several hundred catties.

He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

As for the question that Mu Feng was about to ask, this guy didn't answer, nor did he say no.

Anyway, that's what he thought.

At that time, no matter what Mu Feng asked, as long as he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, this kid couldn't open his mouth forcibly. Even if he really opened it, he could only see his teeth and tongue. There are no answers to any questions here.

That's it!

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Ouyang Leiting's face, and he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Not even a gap was left.

"Wait a minute, Xiaofeng..."

Qiu Yuhan suddenly pulled Mu Feng aside, and reminded softly: "It's not convenient for you to ask Ouyang Leiting now!"

"why?"

Mu Feng was puzzled.

"Didn't you see it? Ouyang Leiting still looks rebellious now. Can you guarantee whether what he said is true or not? Let me see, or wait until you leave here and return to the investigation team. Find a way to force him to confess!"

"Why do you want to go back to the investigation team?"

"Isn't there an interrogation room there? There are many tools for torture to extract confessions. I think that even if the gods come, they can't keep silent all the time. They must say something!"

Mu Feng was silent.

What Qiu Yuhan said was very reasonable, but for such a thing, does it still need to go all the way back to the investigation team?

Isn't it the tool used during torture? I can do it now. Don't forget the ever-changing Qiankun Pearl.

"Yuhan, this is for you!"

From the system space, Mu Feng took out the gold-level skill beads stripped from Ouyang Leiting's body, adding flames to his body.

While handing it over to Qiu Yuhan, he also equipped his body with another Raksha-level physical immunity.

Qiu Yuhan took the skill bead, and asked for no reason: "Xiaofeng, this is it, do you want to give it to me?"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Didn't you just say that you like the flames on Ouyang Leiting's body very much? Well, I brought it to you, and it will be ready when you equip it on your body. Take your time!"

After speaking, Mu Feng returned to Ouyang Leiting's side.

Qiu Yuhan concentrated on looking at the gold skill beads in her hands. The beads the size of a baby's fist shone with golden light from time to time, illuminating her delicate face.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yuhan's attention finally returned to Mu Feng.

This gift is too precious.

Can you really accept gold-level skill beads?

Looking at the other side, Mu Feng had already brought out a chair from the funeral supplies store. He let Ouyang Leiting sit on it, and then tied him and the chair together with a rope firmly.

Same as those two living corpses.

Ouyang Lei Ting swallowed anxiously.

He was a little worried, not knowing what kind of method Mu Feng would use to deal with him next.

"Do you want to die or live?" Mu Feng asked suddenly.

Ouyang Leiting didn't speak.

He had just decided in his heart that no matter what Mu Feng asked, as long as he didn't say a word, what else could he do.

"Um?!"

Mu Feng's face darkened.

"Ask you, if you don't say it, did you not hear it, or are you pretending to be dumb? I'll give you half a minute to think about it. If you insist on doing this, then I'm sorry, and begging for mercy will be useless!"

In the commercial street, gusts of gloomy wind blew by, and the sound of howling wind rang in the ears from time to time, adding a bit of tranquility to the surrounding environment.

The ghost bride and the rest of the cursed souls disappeared and never appeared again, and these guys were actually scared.

It's so weird!

Half a minute is only 30 seconds, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Leiting was still the same, keeping his mouth tightly shut and not speaking, no matter what Mu Feng asked, he would not even say a word.

"Ha ha!"

Mu Feng was not angry, but just sneered and said, "If you don't tell me, I don't want to ask anymore. There is no need to sympathize with a smart guy like you. Your chance is only that time!"

While speaking, the golden long sword in Mu Feng's hand had already turned into a long whip. Without saying a word, he slammed it towards Ouyang Leiting. Suddenly, there was a piercing whip whipping sound under the silent night sky. The sound makes one's scalp tingle.

"Ah!"

Ouyang Leiting finally couldn't hold back, the moment the whip fell on his body, he let out a shrill scream.

Mu Feng doesn't care about these things!

Ever since, in the next 2 minutes, the whip fell on him like raindrops.

Ouyang Lei Ting, who was pumped straight, was torn apart and screamed again and again!
Even if he was beaten through his clothes, he could clearly see the long bloodstains left on his body!
"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, what do you want to know, I said, I will tell you everything, it's okay..."

Ouyang Leiting finally compromised.

However, what is the use of begging for mercy now.

With Mu Feng's uncompromising character, he would never stop his work. Moreover, he had already made it clear just now, and it was obvious that Ouyang Leiting himself did not know how to cherish it.

Take Mu Feng's words as nothing!
It is too late to seize that opportunity now!

Regarding Ouyang Leiting's begging for mercy, Mu Feng acted as if he couldn't hear him. He still violently waved the long whip in his hand, insisting on adding 2 minutes to the 3 minutes!

Ouyang Lei Ting's begging voice became smaller and smaller, and after 5 minutes, there was almost no uninjured place on his body.

The whole person was delirious, his head was tilted to the side, and his subconscious mind told him that what he seemed to be doing was smart, but in fact he was extremely stupid. In front of Mu Feng, doing so was no different from courting death.

He started to regret it!

If I had obediently told all what Mu Feng wanted to know just now, I wouldn't have suffered as much physical pain as I do now.

But now, it's too late to regret.

There is no regret medicine to sell in this world...

"call!"

Mu Feng was tired from convulsions, so he stopped to rest for a while.

He looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.

Ouyang Leiting, who was covered in bruises, could not heal his wounds in a short time without the green Nether Bead.

Originally, Ouyang Leiting naively thought that his torture was over, but who would have thought that this was just the beginning.

After resting for about a minute, with a flash of golden light, the long whip in Mu Feng's hand turned into a golden dagger again.

He first tested the sharpness of the dagger with his fingers, then came to Ouyang Leiting's side, and deliberately made a few gestures in front of him.

Ouyang Leiting's bewildered brain instantly woke up.

What else does Mu Feng want to do? !