Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Yuan Gun stayed in the crowded glass enclosure for three whole days, his limbs were so stiff and numb that he couldn't move.

After trying to change positions for the Nth time, it finally gave up.

The fluffy belly squeezed the cold glass surface, the black legs were forced to bend to block the lower abdomen, and the two short arms were also bent in front of the chest.

It is now like a cylinder of sesame pompoms forcibly shaped by the glass cylinder.Poor, weak, glutinous and soft, can't eat QAQ yet.

When the zombie attendant came over, Yuan Gun was trying to align his nostrils with the glass vent (he accidentally moved too far when he changed his position, and almost suffocated himself).

Anyway, the body is relatively fat, and there is still a little room for the head to move.

It's just that the facial hair is a bit messy.

Like a bad old bear.

The zombie attendant stepped forward, stretched out his hand and hugged it together with the tank——the base is empty, and there is a chance of escape!

Yuan Gun twisted Xiaopang's body and wanted to escape, but his buttocks were too fat, and the mouth of the can was stuck tightly.I tried all my strength to nurse, but I couldn't stretch out one of my legs.

No matter how hard you try, shit will come out!

Yuan Gungun closed his eyes, completely daring not to move.

The whole bear was comfortably squeezed into the glass jar, allowing the zombies to put it on a cold large porcelain plate and take it out.

hiss!so cool so cool~

Oh help, help, help, this plate is cold ass! ! !

Yuan Gun was shaking in the jar twitching, and the hair on his head exploded.

The lights outside were still dim green, the crowd screamed and laughed, and the atmosphere was extremely corrupt and chaotic.

Yuan Gun was put on the high platform, Bach raised his hand and made a silent signal when he saw this, but no one paid any attention.

In the next second, the light turned into a blazing white, illuminating everything ugly in the darkness.

The crazy crowd fell silent for a moment.

There were blood stains on their faces, green fluid, and even some saliva that some zombie licked up to relieve their greed.

There are thousands of postures, but the expression is always confused and numb.

Just like a drug addict, after enjoying the ultimate peak of the drug, the brain is out of gear and becomes blank.

They can't even remember why they are here and what happened before.

But it doesn't matter, what Shadio needs is a quiet public environment, and countless living and dead eyes watching, just watching.

When Bach achieved this, she unsparingly kissed the Zombie King's pale green cheek as a reward.

"Bach, go back to your room first, I'll go find you after I finish my work."

The tall zombie king was a little worried about her, and was about to speak when he was silenced by a sudden kiss: "Soon, wait for me obediently in the room."

Bach was coaxed into a daze by the rarely active queen, and obediently walked down the high platform.

Shadio looked at him sideways, and didn't look back until the other party left his sight.

She got up, walked slowly to the glass cover containing the yuan roll, stretched her fingers to the air hole on the cover, and flicked the small nose protruding from it.

"Hmm!" The cub was in pain, and immediately retracted his head, and the back of his head squeezed against the surface of the glass jar on his back, forming a darker fluff impression.

Shadio squinted his eyes, and his smile was dark and smug.

"Go away, look who's here?" While speaking, he reached out and pressed the side of the glass jar, turning it upside down, facing the audience.

It happened to meet a pair of deep phoenix eyes.

Flame! !

The cub's black eyes were shining brightly, and he pursed his mouth aggrievedly, wanting to ask the man for help, but for some reason he dared not speak.

It even staggered its eyes with a guilty conscience, and only half-rolled the whites of its eyes to the audience.

"What's the matter, baby?" Shadio laughed strangely, and she knelt down, resting her chin on her arms, so that the height of her head was at the same level as the hairball next to her.

Almost side by side.

He pretended to listen for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes in surprise and said, "You don't want to go with him?!"

Yuan Gun: ...

Little Xiongxiong didn't say anything, didn't make a single sound, what are you trying to do, think my Yanyan is mentally retarded?

Just as Yuan Gun was thinking this way, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain.

It screamed loudly, trying to raise its paws to press its head, but it couldn't move due to the narrow space.

The Black and White Tuanzi groaned aggrievedly.The small bright voice stuffed in the throat is really painful to hear.

Ruan Yan's face sank, "Let it go." The voice was like the melting snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain, the coolness penetrating into the bones.

Shadio tilted his head, "Why? I haven't played enough~" She giggled, controlling her mental power to drill back and forth in Black and White Tuanzi's mind.

Yuan Gun's cries of pain became louder and louder.

Ruan Yan pinched his fingers into his palm, "I said let it go!" His voice became a lot heavier, and countless space blades gathered silently above Shadio's head.

Just waiting for an opportunity, an appropriate opportunity to cut her down, and twist her into pieces alive.

Of course, this is not enough. In order to prevent the reoccurrence of the last escape, Ruan Yan repeatedly tested and upgraded during the time in 3032 City, and finally successfully created a brand new hole card secret skill.

It is specially used to deal with difficult high-level psychic abilities.

"Hehe," Shadio pointed to the top of his head, "Don't act rashly, otherwise it will be your sweetheart who will suffer~"

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he let the psychic worm penetrate a little deeper into the cub's brain.

"Ah!" Yuan Gun screamed, and his black eyes were instantly covered with hot tears, as if a blurred water film had been added to his vision. It couldn't see the audience clearly, only his ears could hear Yan Yan With a trembling voice: "What do you want." He compromised.

His family's powerful and omnipotent Yanyan compromised in front of a despicable and shameless neuropathy, just to prevent it from being hurt in the slightest.

Yuan Gun felt even more uncomfortable, this time it was psychological.

"What do you want?" Shadio sneered, "Of course I will give you back the pain you have caused me in multiples~"

She raised her hand, slid her fingers across a row of cold blades on the table, and finally landed on a short dagger at the end, grabbed it, threw it off the stage, and just hit it in front of Ruan Yan's shoes.

"Goug out your hateful eyes, and I'll let it go." Shadio stared at him with no expression on his face, as if what he proposed was just a trivial matter that was easy and easy to do.

Ruan Yan didn't look at her at all, her gaze was locked on Yuan Gunna inside the glass jar from the beginning to the end.

The black and white dumpling was trapped in a small transparent container, and was forced to form a ball, not to mention the body, and even the legs and feet could not be straightened.It was tortured by the spirit bug, and the hair on its face was wet with tears, making it look dirty and pitiful.

Ruan Yan's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot.

His deepness, his strength, his indestructible shield armor, all of these collapsed and became vulnerable the moment he saw the suffering cub.

Yuan Gun's cry became weaker and weaker, mixed with panting from his throat.

At this time, Shadio put all his attention on the enemy in the audience, and the spirit worm in his mind has settled down.

Yuan Gun felt much more comfortable.

But that voice, in the ears of those who didn't understand the situation, turned into a signal that it was about to fail.

Ruan Yan picked up the dagger on the ground without any hesitation.

"I hope you will do what you say." His eyes were clear and cold, like pearls hidden under a frozen lake in winter.

The sound was so cold that people around couldn't help pulling up their clothes, hunched over their shoulders and shivering.

Even [-] knocked their teeth together, shivering uncontrollably.

"If you can do it, of course I can." Shadio raised her chin arrogantly, she reached over, hugged the glass jar stuffed with hairballs to her chest, and laughed wildly: "It depends on how dare you Don't dare~"

"Hmm!" No!

When Yuan Gun saw that Ruan Yan had really picked up the dagger on the ground, the man didn't even want to waste the time he had to stand up.

Just in a squatting position, he raised his hand and ruthlessly inserted the sharp blade into his eye socket.

When it was pulled out again, blood splashed, and half of the face was dyed red.

But he didn't make a sound, as if what was pierced was not a sensitive and fragile eyeball covered with nerves, but an insignificant piece of dead flesh on his body.

Even Shadio was taken aback by his ruthless and desperate posture. After a brief moment of astonishment, he laughed more maniacally: "Okay, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I want you to use this one."

She quickly restrained her expression, lowered her head to carefully select, and finally picked up a three-edged twist knife about [-] centimeters long from the table and threw it over.

This knife has three spiral blades, and a blood drain is designed on the axis. If it is stabbed by it, air will be quickly drawn into the human body through the blood groove, forming an "air embolus" and blocking the blood vessel.The wound it caused was extremely difficult to heal, and just thinking about it made my scalp tingle.

No matter what part, it only needs to penetrate about 8cm to kill people on the spot, and rescue is useless.

In the old world, this knife is notoriously a chilling weapon.

In order to show his sincerity, Shadio lay down the glass jar horizontally, reached out and grabbed Yuan Gun's hairy buttocks, and forcibly pulled the soft cub out of it.

Yuan Gun yelled a few times, feeling as if the hair on his tail had been pulled bald!

That patch of skin hurts and burns.

Shadio threw the glass jar to the ground, grabbed the cub and forced it into the porcelain plate.

Yuan Gun still couldn't move, Shadio's fourth level suppression was too tyrannical.

Not to mention that the steps are like mountains, my third level is still raised by spiritual food, and the moisture is very high, not as high as the gold content of those solid foundations that are trained step by step to hunt zombies.

So he couldn't do anything about the spirit bug in his head.Can only be like a catfish on the chopping board, let others slaughter the bear.

The round black eyes were washed with tears over and over again, and they were sore and stinging.

I can hardly open it.

Will pandas cry themselves blind?

Yuan Gun thinks, maybe.

The eyelids seemed to be sewn shut by tears, but it hurt like fire when I tried to open them.

He could only open his mouth and call Ruan Yan's name over and over again.

"Hmm!" No, Yanyan, it's not worth it, it's not worth saving it like this.

"Hmm..." Run quickly, Yanyan, Shadio is a pervert, she won't let me go, and she won't let you go...

Flame, flame! !

"Quiet me!" Shadio angrily reached out and twisted its black ears.

"Hmm!" The cub's weak call was instantly elevated, turning into a miserable cry.

Yuan Gun couldn't even struggle, and Shadio's spirit worm was like a soft nail firmly nailing him to the chopping board.

This picture is disturbing enough.

A woman with a beautiful appearance, but a vicious heart, cruelly staged a scene of bear abuse.

"Enough!" Ruan Yan was so angry that his face lost all blood, and the fingers hanging by his side trembled and fell down helplessly.

How ironic, he has powerful supernatural powers, but he can't do anything to this monster.

Following the voice, Shadio raised his head, and the villain smacked his mouth twice triumphantly: "Does this hurt?"

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