Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The green area of ​​the hunting ground is very large, and the golden sun line has painted it with a layer of bright varnish, which is very green and beautiful.

On the green grass, sporadic wild flowers bloom with a delicate fragrance, tenaciously swaying under the disorderly legs of the zombies to survive.

Yuan Gun shrugged his nose, and could almost smell the sap of flowers and plants that had been repeatedly trampled and crushed into mud.

Li Xiang's hands and feet were tied to a cross, and the end of the shelf was deeply inserted into the swarm of zombies.

The length of the chain was just enough to limit the dead hands that were grabbing at him.

There were a few who charged fiercely, and their black and outturned nail shells almost scratched his flesh.

Li Xiang was sweating from fright, especially when he saw Ruan Yan, who was late, standing outside the hunting ground, the sweat was like rain.

The entire crewneck placket was soaked.

He was panting heavily, and the two trouser legs tied to the cross were gradually wet with urine, and they were close to the skin. A gust of wind came, like ice knives, scraping away the heat, mixed with a bone-chilling chill that made people sober.

Li Xiang was trembling, his whole face was as pale as if he had been rolled in a pile of flour.

The zombies opened their ugly blue and black teeth, making repeated gnawing movements, with saliva sticking to them, disgusting and terrifying.

Surrounded by them, Li Xiang is like a steak exuding the smell of meat, facing the extreme danger of being bitten by hungry beasts every second.

Yuan Gun stood behind Ruan Yan and watched, sweating for him several times.

In fact, those zombies are stuck too close together, and the chains seem to be very unstable. There is a sense of thrill and excitement that cannot be broken, which is particularly tormenting.

He looked at Li Xiang's staring eyes and knew that the other party's heart must have been hanging high in the sky and never came down.

"City Lord," a man wearing a golden arm badge stepped forward and said in a low voice, "These were all found in the basement of Li Xiang's house."

He stepped aside, and the silver emblem power users who followed behind him put the large weapon box in their arms on the ground.

Ruan Yan's eyes brushed against the side of the man who reported the message, and then looked away after a few glances.

Yuan Gun followed and looked over there. Although he didn't quite understand what the weapons were called, what they were used for and how to use them, but judging from the shape and size, he felt very powerful and extraordinary.

It is also quite capable to steal so many things under everyone's noses.

but--

Yuan Gungun looked at Li Xiang sympathetically: If you let you die, it will be a big deal!

……

Those present at the scene are basically gold badge and silver badge wearers.

He is a rookie with a bronze badge, and he is among a group of big shots, so he is naturally eye-catching.

Especially the young man's skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out of tofu, and his black and white eyes are wandering around, stirring up waves everywhere he goes.

Standing behind Ruan Yan, the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone is discussing and guessing his identity.

"Who is this kid? He looks a bit unfamiliar."

"Who of you know tell me."

"Could it be Brother Ruan's male favourite?"

"No way, isn't the city lord not close to men and women?"

"It's hard to tell. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful little boy. The key pair of eyes are pure and real. It's rare in this world now."

"He and Brother Yan are a good match, both of them are beautiful."

The person who said this was immediately trampled on, "You don't want to die?"

Then there was boos.

Yuan Gun didn't know if Yanyan heard it, but he heard it clearly anyway.He lowered his head while clutching the hem of his clothes, his ears were red and apple-colored.

He muttered in his heart to defend himself: Master Gun and Yanyan are not in that kind of relationship!Master Gun and Yanyan are, say, friends, but they are not friends. Anyway, the current situation is very complicated and embarrassing. If you have to say it, he and Yanyan are just friends—a relationship that single arrows are afraid of!

That's right, he is afraid of Yanyan, but Yanyan is not afraid of him.

That's it... Yuan Gun rubbed his eyes sadly: I really want to be a bear again.

"let's start."

Ruan Yan's gaze was fixed on Li Xiang who was tied up in the middle of the pasture, until he saw the man until he could piss, and then mercifully ended the mental torture.

Zhou Huai understood, and turned his head to explain a few words to the younger brother Yinhui beside him.

The man nodded and trotted to the computer control room.

Half a minute later, the wooden stakes on the meadow began to turn, and the iron chains were lengthened. The noses of the zombies almost reached Li Xiang's hand, and the iron chains stopped suddenly.

Li Xiang twisted his body tremblingly, and roared: "Zhou Huai, you fucking old cunt!!! I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

The reason why he didn't scold Ruan Yan, but instead scolded Zhou Huai.

It is because this method of death was invented by Zhou Huai.

More terrifying than Ling Chi, by controlling the length of the iron chain, the amount of flesh that the zombies can bite off from the victim is controlled.

Moreover, not only the wooden stake can move, but also the cross that binds him can move freely through 180°.

It is guaranteed that the entire torture process is bloody and cruel enough, and life is not as long as death.

Zhou Huai said in a loud voice: "Li Xiang, you can't blame me, who asked you to be such an early bird?"

Now, don't they have to be used by the boss to scare them, these monkeys who are watching?

If it weren't for today, the big guys wouldn't have come so well.They all rushed back after receiving orders.

Li Xiang wanted to scold something, but at this moment, a zombie suddenly stretched its neck and bit off one of his fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, blood sprayed, Li Xiang let out a painful and shrill scream.

He hastily clenched his hand with a broken finger, but it was of no use.

Another zombie rushed over and bit off his thumb. The person operating the mechanism grasped the distance and timing quite accurately. After each zombie bit a small piece of meat, it would be pulled back quickly by the rope.

This is a kind of torture for Li Xiang, a cruel and inhuman pain!

All the supernatural beings who were forced to "press their heads" around were silent.

His fingers were bitten off, and the cross tilted slightly to the side, allowing the zombies to bite off his forearm and arm inch by inch.

It has bones, tendons and flesh, but it is still difficult for the zombie's teeth to bite off the hard bones.

Therefore, every time it is bitten away, it is only the sticky muscles on the bones, and the taste is more grinding than scraping the meat with a blunt knife.

At the end of the scream, Li Xiang's voice was hoarse, his throat was cracked, his pupils were dilated, and he almost breathed out but not breathed in.

Yuan Gun's face turned pale and his hands and feet were cold.

He raised his big black grape-like eyes and peeked at Ruan Yan who was standing beside him.

In contrast, Yanyan's expression is much more cheerful, the curvature of his lips is pleasant, and the hand hanging by his side is hooked weakly, which is the most relaxed state.

Yuan Gun stared at his hand, his thinking gradually began to wander.

Recalling the past, Yanyan always used this hand to touch its white fluffy fur and body, it was so warm and cool, it was very comfortable.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and stuffed his paws into the tender palm of the man.Huh, Yanyan's hand still smells familiar.

Ruan Yan frowned, and turned to look at the boy.

Yuan Gun raised his eyes, and blinked innocently and innocently.Don't, don't look at me, the hand ran over by itself!

Ruan Yan narrowed her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You want to try it too?"

Yuan Gun shook his head frantically: No, no, no, I don't want to!

He realized belatedly that he was no longer the little bear cub who could do evil to Ruan Yan.

That bold move just now might have broken his hand! !

This realization seemed like ice water poured over the top of his head, and the whole obsessed brain woke up. Yuan Gun immediately twitched his arm and wanted to retract his hand in reparation.

Ruan Yan didn't intend to let him go so easily, instead, she quickly gathered her slender fingers, and tightly grasped the soft sweet cake that was delivered to her door.

Poor Yuan Gun was so pumped that his skin turned red, and he couldn't break his hands out of the opponent's grip.

Yanyan's strength is so strong...it's even bigger than him.

"Look over there." Ruan Yan pulled the young boy in front of her, pinched his chin, and forced the pair of bright and clear eyes to look at the cruel scene on the green grass.

The cross was tilted to the right at 45 degrees, and the zombie rushed over, biting off half of the ear.

"Ah!!" Li Xiang howled in a hoarse voice that could no longer be hoarse, and another zombie rushed over and bit off the remaining half.

Blood water snaked from the torn wound, almost soaking half of his neck red.

The scene was cruel and bloody, and even some big bosses who were used to running outside couldn't bear to turn their faces away, not to mention Yuan Gun, the 'Xibei bear' who was halfway through the book.

Jaw charged, he could only watch helplessly with wide-eyed eyes.

While watching, biting his lower lip uneasily, his white teeth branded a moon-shaped mark on his lips, his chest was beating like a drum, rampant, as if it was going to pop out of his throat.

"Do you want to save him?" The inquiry behind the ear is like a gentle trap, hidden in the tall grass, just waiting for the innocent and ignorant deer to step in recklessly——

Become an inevitable delicacy on his table.

The law of the jungle is an unchanging iron law in the world. Even if Zhou Huai couldn't bear to see the young man with red eyes frightened by a man, he didn't dare to intervene at this time.

Silence may be the best protection.

Yuan Gun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said in a sad and frightened voice: "I don't want to... I don't want to." I think it's out of humanitarianism, and I don't think it's because I think saving my life is the most important thing.In case Yanyan said 'then go down and replace Li Xiang', he must not be frightened.

"Let's make a deal." Ruan Yan raised his hand and stroked his fluffy hair, asked someone to bring an anti-tank rocket launcher, and handed it to Yuan Gun: "You can use this, give him a good time."

Yuan Gun hugged the cannon barrel with a dazed expression on his face: Help, help, he can't use this thing! !

Ruan Yan withdrew his hand, and stood a little to the side, leaving enough space for the boy to express himself.

"I don't want to kill people." Yuan Gun shook his head, with tears in his eyes.

"You're saving him."

"He...I..." Yuan Gun was so nervous that he could not speak coherently.

"Fire at me!!!" In the distance, Li Xiang, who had already been bitten by zombies, shouted with his last bit of strength.

After shouting this sentence, his throat was completely torn, and he could no longer make a sound.

"OKok." That's what you want.

Yuan Gun changed his image of crying little boy just now, blinked his eyelids and quickly wiped away the still warm tears, became serious and began to study the newly acquired cannon barrel in his hand.

His eyelashes were still wet, and strings of fine water droplets fell on a row of curly thick tips, and his eyes shone brightly, like stars falling on a black pool, bright and dazzling.

The young boy looked over and over again, but still didn't understand how to fire the cannon.

The author has something to say:

I received a few more phantom shells from little angels today, and I feel your silent love! !