Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1679 Price
Four old law enforcement ladies found out a rusty iron chain from nowhere and locked the girl tightly. poured it on the girl's head.

In an instant, the girl let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice. The boiling water melted the girl's hair and scalp, and even directly melted her skull. After a few violent struggles, the girl kicked her legs straight and stopped moving.

She died, most of her head melted, turned into a puddle of disgusting pus, and she was still emitting a stench. She was so dead that she couldn't die anymore.

Seeing this scene, Huang Jun's eyes gradually changed from shock and fear at the beginning to hope and surprise. He had to admit that Yao Shunyu is really good, and he found a way out for himself!
As long as he learns to pour boiling water on his head next time, no, maybe he doesn't need to pour boiling water on his head, depending on how afraid those things are of water, as long as he pours it on his body, these ghost things will die!

Yao, Shunyu's condition was not much better, after several times of torture, plus the spoon of boiling water, he could only be regarded as half alive now.

Seeing this, Huang Jun felt a little lucky in his heart. Compared with Luan Lihui, Yao Shunyu, he was undoubtedly lucky.

When the competitor died, Yao, Shunyu naturally won the bet, and the dead baby in his arms naturally stayed.

But when Huang Jun was thinking about when his gambling game would start again, the team that was supposed to move stopped strangely, and the girl's body was dragged down. All the villagers present raised their heads and used a With almost reverent eyes, she looked at the aloof Empress Zhusheng.

Huang Jun felt a "thump" in his heart, he had a very bad premonition.

After a while, the village head stood up slowly, his empty eyes filled with invisible oppressive force, Huang Jun was suppressed even to breathe.

"Bring it up!"

Following the village chief's order, more than a dozen tin boxes were lifted up, and the rather large boxes were arranged in a row. After the lids were opened one by one, there were actually more than a dozen unkempt men inside.

These men had obviously been through a lot of torture, with injuries all over their bodies, and some had their hands and feet cut off, their ears and noses cut off, and their eyes gouged out. The scene was horrible.

Huang Jun shivered suddenly, he suddenly realized that these men were very similar to them before, and seemed to have endured the devastation of that terrible ritual.

Before Huang Jun could think about it, the village chief's very recognizable voice came over, "These thieves are in vain of their mother's favor, and they can't continue the village's heirs. They deserve to be punished!"

"However, Your Majesty has a kind heart and a compassionate heart, so she decided to personally bestow these thieves with offspring to continue the incense." The village chief cleared his throat, and suddenly raised his hands high, and shouted in a long tune, "Welcome to your Majesty!"

"Welcome to the empress!"

"Welcome to the empress!"

"Welcome to the empress!"

The villagers seemed to have fallen into extreme madness. The cheers of welcoming the empress were louder and louder. Everyone had the same happy expression on their faces, with curved eyebrows and exaggerated mouth corners.

A terrible scene happened. Amidst the overwhelming cheers of the villagers, the Empress Zhusheng actually moved. There was something wriggling violently under the red hijab, like a bunch of twisted snakes.

In an instant, more than a dozen fleshy tentacles thicker than the fuel pipe spit out from under the hijab, and in the next second, these tentacles seemed to have eyes, and rolled towards the men present, including Huang Jun and Yao Shunyu.

A huge fleshy tentacle slammed into the box, and then got into a man's mouth, lifting him up in the air. The man's whole body was twitching continuously, and the only remaining right eye almost fell out of its socket. , The scene is extremely frightening.

Huang Jun and Yao Shunyu were also caught by the fleshy tentacles and pulled into the air, but after the fleshy tentacles tore Yao Shunyu's clothes and the dead baby fell out, the fleshy tentacles gave up Yao Shunyu.

But Huang Jun, who had no dead baby, had no such chance. The fleshy tentacles didn't seem to want to kill him immediately, but rolled him up like a boa constrictor hunting, exerting pressure little by little.

Staring condescendingly at Yao Shunyu who was slowly getting up from the ground, and the dead baby in Yao Shunyu's hands, Huang Jun completely regretted it. There was a broken sound, his mouth, nostrils, ears and eyes were bleeding, and the huge pressure was already squeezing his internal organs.

Huang Jun couldn't cry anymore, his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and at the last moment a fleshy tentacle rushed into his mouth in an extremely arrogant manner, smashed all his teeth, and then continued to penetrate.

Similar scenes are happening everywhere, I can see that along the disgusting meat tubes composed of flesh and fascia, things are continuously being injected into the bodies of these men. It is something like eggs, which is stretched to translucent flesh. The tube is still wriggling, obviously a living thing.

Looking at all this, Yao Shunyu had mixed emotions in his heart. Because he was afraid of pain and greedy for temporary comfort, Huang Jun finally paid the price with his life, and he was the only one left among the previous three.

Whether it's Huang Jun or Luan Lihui, everyone just met by chance. Yao, Shunyu can't even confirm whether they are real people, but seeing them being mutilated and dying bloody in front of him one by one, this kind of anger is real. Yes, if I can do it, I will avenge them, destroy Heishui Village, and kill these murderous monsters.

As the people with their stomachs stretched fell down one by one, the nearby villagers sealed these men back into the box with quick eyesight and quick hands.

After a while, the chaotic line was lined up, and the villagers set off on the road again in an atmosphere of extreme joy, each with their faces raised high, as if they were on a pilgrimage, and marched towards the final destination.

On the dilapidated stone bridge over the Heishui River, everything was going on in an orderly manner. Wu Qiang rarely stopped to rest. The high-intensity work made him, who is used to manual labor, a little bit overwhelmed. up.

Fortunately, most of the bridge repair work has been completed. There are a total of 7 piers on the bridge, and the first 6 piers have been connected with wooden boards.

"Brother Wu, let's get better soon." Lu Zhangyuan urged with some anxiety.

Wu Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his backhand, and smiled honestly at Lu Zhangyuan, "I want it."

He had a good impression of this white-faced scholar who was dressed as a young man. He valued friendship, and he didn't sneak around in his work, and his physical strength was even better than him.

"Come on, brother Wu, give me a hand, you go ahead." Lu Zhangyuan gestured to lift the other end of the plank.

(End of this chapter)