Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

In a trance, Junliu felt a slight tingling pain from the elbow socket of his right arm, piercing sharply into his chaotic consciousness.He struggled instinctively, but was firmly grabbed by his arm.

Not long after the stinging pain subsided, he felt the huge weight pressing on his heart gradually recede, his breathing was no longer so tight, and the cold sweat gradually subsided.

Just when he wanted to continue to fall asleep peacefully, a big rough hand picked up his clothes, touched it from the waist, and rubbed his body indiscriminately along the way, making his bones ache.The person who approached his cheek blew out a hot breath, which was full of the fishy smell of desire.

This was too different from Xiao Luo's gentle, non-aggressive smell. Jun Liu subconsciously resisted, kicking his feet and trying to move away, but was hugged tightly by the other party.

In his subconscious mind, images of being raped several times while he was asleep while being escorted back then appeared in his subconscious mind, and the sudden surge of fear made him feel chills all over his body.He opened his eyes vigorously, trying to see the face of the man who wanted to do something wrong, the messy red hair was very eye-catching in the blur, the moment he remembered who the other party was, he trembled and woke up suddenly.

Junliu found himself lying on a wire bed, like the ones used in prison cells. The bare fluorescent tubes on the ceiling are dazzling, a small part of the wall is bare concrete, and the ceiling has an indifferent luster of metal. Outside, the other parts of the line of sight were all blocked by the huge shaking body, and it was completely unknown where he was.Zolaway had already ripped off his shirt and was panting excitedly like a beast about to feast, ready to disembowel the defenseless prey.

Junliu took a breath, his heart was so cold that he was about to freeze, he struggled desperately to get up from the bed, pressed Zuo Lawei's hand that had been stretched into his crotch, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Luo... the inspector What about the officer? What did you do to him?"

"It's just outside, playing with my dogs." Zuo Lawei smiled strangely, and knocked him down with a palm, "Don't worry, he's a booty I took credit for from the black market, and he won't be killed. "

Junliu turned his head and saw the open door not far away. There were chattering and suspicious noises from some prisoners outside. He concentrated on pricking up his ears and heard the sound of chairs being dragged on the ground and the muffled sound of his body hitting the wall. Only Zilo's voice could not be heard, which made him panic.

"Tell them to stop! Don't touch him...don't do perverted things to him!" He shouted emotionally, "Zolawei, if you dare to do this, I will never cooperate with the black market! Anyway, I You have given up on yourself and don't care about anything anymore, you can do anything to me, but I will never do what you want, you scum!"

"You are so nervous, that inspector, he looks very attractive." Zuo Lawei narrowed his eyes disapprovingly, his hands were not idle for a moment, and he had already pulled down the other party's trousers, "My dog ​​is Very well-behaved, I dare not touch him before I try it. Virgins are rare, and it would be a pity not to try it, but I still want to fuck you more, and I want to see you crying and screaming like a woman .If you really want to keep him, you have to work hard to satisfy me."

Junliu glared at him angrily, his chest heaved violently, as if out of breath.But he didn't resist any more, just lay down as if giving up, letting the other party's heavy and wet body lie on top of him, lifted his long bare legs, and pushed the hot cock into his ass.

"Wait a minute," Junliu suddenly said when the other party was stabbing hard, and pressed his chest hard, "Go and close the door!"

"Are you quite shy?" Zuo Lawei licked his lips and laughed.

"I just don't want to mess with any more brutes."

Junliu's eyes were red, and his tone was non-committal, as if he was going to do his best for it.Seeing the delicacy in his mouth, Zuo Lawei didn't bother to care too much, got up from him with his bare buttocks, walked to the door, and shouted outside, "I want to do business now, if you are sensible, don't come here to seek death! " After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang.

Junliu was stripped naked, and all his clothes were thrown on the ground.Zolawei bit his soft skin, and his hard lower body kept rubbing against his inner thigh, touching the bruises that hadn't receded there.

"This is made by a big ghost? This guy really doesn't know how to cherish it. How can others play with it like this?" Zuo Lawei pinched it hard with his hand on purpose, and Junliu shivered from the pain.

The man couldn't wait, so he spread his legs to both sides, lifted his ankles, and pushed in forcefully.Junliu frowned, resisting the pain that spread into his abdomen, his body tightened with the ensuing brutal impact, and he felt like vomiting after a few strokes, his heart was extremely irritable, and his fingers couldn't feel dead Clutching the edge of the bed tightly, he tried to reach under the mattress a few times, but he retracted and clenched his fists tightly.

He closed his eyes, tried to empty his head, and tried to fill in some trivial matters to divert his attention, but was repeatedly pulled back to reality by the pain. The man's lower body was extremely huge, and he pushed open layers of tender flesh and punched it into the intestines Going in, squeezing his internal organs, the dull pain spread from the abdomen all the way down the spine to the top of the head, hitting his scalp numb.

Submerged into the warm and suffocating body, Zuo Lawei was so intoxicated that he moaned, he kept swallowing his saliva, and increased the frequency of twitching his buttocks, with more force every time.

Broken groans came out of his mouth, Jun Liu suffered unspeakably, his facial features twisted into a ball.The body is ugly and the private part is wide open, and the sound of sticky flesh and blood is constantly coming out from inside, coupled with the stinky body odor emanating from the whole body, compared with the pain, the unbearable situation of having to have intercourse with a lowly beast makes Jun Liu collapse. The things that he thought he had become accustomed to were now tormenting him on a more terrifying scale, making him unable to bear the depravity of himself.

Hearing his breathless wailing, Zuo Lawei worked harder and laughed loudly, "Okay! Call me! Cry!"

The newly recovered body couldn't stand such a hard fuck, Junliu almost passed out more than once, but he clenched his teeth and held on, and used all his strength to resist the pain, so that he could hold the tail of consciousness tightly.

"Little hunters must remain motionless and conscious while being devoured by it."

Junliu raised his face in a daze under the fierce ravages, and his mind went blank for a while.He suddenly remembered a story his father told him when he was young.

At that time, he was unable to take a step out of Xia Xiyuan because he received a closed education, so he especially liked to pester his well-informed father to tell him stories. The luster is lost, the gloom disappears.Only this one, perhaps the most vivid confrontation of terror and bravery among them, has always been deeply in his mind.

In an unknown wild place in the world, there is a group of people who specialize in capturing local giant pythons and selling snake skin, teeth and snake gall for a living.This cunning reptile has sensitive senses and will not easily appear in front of humans, so the method of capturing them is very strange. Children with very small height and size must be trained as hunters, and their bodies are covered with bait that emits the smell of corpses. Holding a sharp ax in his hand, he pretended to be a dead body lying in the jungle, waiting for the python to come to his door.After the giant python appeared, it would devour his body from the feet. When the devouring was in progress, the little hunter had to hold his breath desperately and stay still, because once the snake sensed that the person was still alive, it would close its mouth violently. Bite his body in half.

But the beating of the heart cannot be concealed, and the little hunter's chance of winning is only in a split second, that is, when the giant python has just swallowed his chest, he will stand up suddenly, put one hand against the upper jaw, and swing the other hand up. The sharp ax split the snake's head.

And before this fleeting opportunity comes, what he has to bear is the horror of being swallowed alive, feeling every touch of his body being slowly squeezed down in the sticky, raw, wet and cold belly of the snake.Many children failed to pass this test. They lost their minds, trembled violently with fear, cried loudly, and finally died in the belly of snakes.

Junliu recalled the scenes of the story, and finally he was able to calm down. He pulled his mind out of reality, and used it to figure out the state of mind of the little hunter, thinking about how the young hero who successfully hunted back the python bravely succumbed to the beast , quietly waiting, calculating, and grasping the only opportunity with amazing perseverance.

The pain came and went, and finally became a little numb. He opened his wet eyes and looked at the man who kept moving. He opened his mouth wide with forgetfulness, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and saliva accumulated along the corners of his mouth. Mixed with sweat and flowing down, the eyeballs rolled up from time to time, and it was about to hit the peak of pleasure.

Junliu struggled to prop up his upper body, stretched out his left arm to hook his neck, and greeted his face, his soft tongue got into Zuo Lawei's mouth, stirring passionately, his calf wrapped around his back at the same time, pinched Tighten his legs, firmly fixed his body.

When he felt the huge thing in his body convulsing and overflowing with a thick heat flow, Junliu's right hand had already reached under the mattress, and he took out the hidden fragment of the blade.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Zolawei let him go to close the door, he took off the weapon tied to his ankle and stuffed it under the mattress.

"There are several vital points in the human body. As long as the attack is accurate, it can be killed in one blow." Magu taught him carefully when he handed the fragment to him. "The most common ones, such as the heart, the back of the head, temples, eyes..."

"If you need to keep quiet, the best place is the throat. The strength must be strong enough. It is best to cut the throat and carotid artery at one time. In this way, he will not be able to make a sound at all, and he will go into shock in a minute or two. It'll be over in 2 minutes." After finishing speaking, he took Junliu's hand and placed it on his neck, showing him the angle and movement of cutting his throat in slow motion, "Like this, don't scratch the skin, let the blade point to the In your own direction, stick it in, then pick it out, turn half a circle and draw a fan out. Don’t place it too close to the inside, otherwise you won’t be able to penetrate it and pick it out..."

Junliu silently reviewed the movement, and grasped the blade with his fingers. At the moment when Zuo Lawei climaxed and lost his mind, he suddenly tightened his scalp, raised his hand and stabbed the blade into his neck.

Kill this stinky monster that is greedily devouring itself!

This blow threatened his life, and the stabbing was extremely swift and fierce. He didn't know where he got so much strength. The knife sank into his body, and the man's neck was easily cut open like tofu, and hot blood sprayed all over his face. Flowing face, covered his eyes, choked him to cough.

Zolawei was shaken all over, and broke free violently, holding his broken throat tightly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at him like a ghost, his mouth opened and closed as if he was yelling, but he only spit out There was a hoarse airflow.He stretched out a hand to pinch Junliu, trying to vent his fury, but in the end he couldn't resist the pain of suffocation. He covered his neck with the valve wide open, panting convulsively like an asthmatic patient.

Junliu curled up his legs and kicked him off the bed hard.Zolawei's strong body fell to the ground and rolled several times, rolling and crawling on the ground with hands and feet, staining blood everywhere, and finally he lay on the ground slowly without saying a word of last words. There was no movement in the pool of blood.

He didn't move for a while, and Junliu shivered a few times. When he came back to his senses, he found that his whole body was still tense, and his right hand holding the knife was even more so stiff that he couldn't move.Because he was too nervous, he held it too hard, even though it was covered with a layer of lining cloth, the palm was cut by a knife, and the blood flowed all over his hand, which was wet and slippery.

He pulled up the sheet and wiped off the blood on his face and body, got out of bed with pain all over his body, walked over carefully and kicked Zuo Lawei who was lying on the ground, and only relaxed after making sure that he was really dead , Immediately picked up the clothes and put them on.

After he stabilized his mind, he had the time to re-examine the furnishings of the room, and found that this was a lounge exclusively for prison guards.Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already past seven o'clock at night.

Junliu tiptoed to the closed door, gently opened the door, and looked outside. There was a surveillance room in the prison, and dozens of closed-circuit televisions on the entire wall were on. , playing the scenes captured by the cameras in every corner of Mojira, the screen was full of smoke and fire, and it seemed that the riots were intensifying. All the prisoners got out of the cages. They broke through the sentries, killed the prison guards, and occupied many No wonder even such an important security fortress as the monitoring room has fallen.

He moved his eyes and scanned the whole room, and found more than a dozen armed prisoners. They were pacing back and forth in the monitoring room, and they hadn't noticed any abnormalities here.The six or seven hostages were all kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs. He recognized one of them as the warden, and there were several familiar prison guards.Junliu didn't care about them, and couldn't help but widen the gap, looking anxiously for Qi Luo's figure.

The moment he saw him, Junliu's heart skipped a beat, but at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.Zillo was handcuffed to a chair in a corner, with his head bowed, his mouth gagged with a towel soaked in blood, his back bent, his face covered in patches of bruises and hematomas, and he looked like he had been tortured. He was severely beaten, but his clothes were well dressed, his mental state was relatively normal, and his eyes were clear and calm.

"Boss is so excited that he doesn't want to come out," a prisoner suddenly said with a smile, "What round do you think this is?"

"He promised us to join in, wouldn't it count? I like that little black cat very much, too."

"What's the hurry, it's your turn. We've lost everyone, are you afraid we won't have a chance to play?"

The person who spoke was the bald-headed servant of Zolawei. He was sitting on the monitor console, playing with a confiscated baton, and showing off, "He is much more pleasant than a woman. I look forward to having another one every day." As for Pao, he will have to be destroyed later.”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Luo roared. He glared at the mob in the room, as if he was protesting loudly, but because his mouth was gagged, he only uttered syllables with unknown meaning.

The bald man jumped down with a displeased face, swung his arm and gave him a stick, and the baton hit him in the face, causing him to twist half of his body immediately, and a row of blood spots splashed onto the wall in response.

He stepped on Zi Luo's heart again, and kicked the back of the chair to the ground with a thud. Then he bent down, pressed his baton against the other's temple, and threatened, "If you make any more noise, I'll smash your head."

Jun Liu forced himself to close the door.He understood that he was powerless now, with only a broken blade in his hand, he could still succeed in attacking one person, but it was impossible to deal with more than a dozen prisoners.

His body quickly became as heavy as lead. He lightly fastened the latch, leaned his back against the door and took a deep breath. After calming down for more than ten seconds, he looked up at the clock in panic.