After the blackening, I was forced to become a group pet

The wing was torn apart abruptly, and blue blood flowed out and dripped onto the ground!

"what!"

Under severe pain, he threw the man out.

If the body becomes lighter, a sixty-degree somersault, before the man lands, he stretches out his hand and pierces the man's heart.

He saw that his hand became like the forelegs of a praying mantis, and it also looked like a sickle with serrated teeth. With a light wave, he could cut people open.

The man was shot down from the air by him, and he was completely dead.

He turned over beautifully and landed on the ground, all he could see was the scenery close to the ground, and he glanced at his body again, he turned into a butterfly again!

This time the shape is much bigger than last time.

Can this butterfly change its shape and size?

He was a little puzzled.

At this moment, a scream sounded in his ear.

"what!"

He heard the sound and looked around, and saw the overturned washbasin and towel soap.

Keep your gaze upwards, and take a picture when you see it!

His eyes swept over the photo, and he fell to the ground in fright, his face turned pale, and he cried, "Don't kill me...I didn't see anything."

He hugged his head and shrank in the corner, trembling with fear.

Once Lan Xiu's identity is revealed, he will fall into the hands of Jarre.

Die was originally an experimental subject, once he was taken back, he would take Die's place to undergo various inhuman experiments.

Jarre said that being kind to others is being cruel to yourself.

He also said that people do not destroy themselves.

So sorry!

Take pictures!

He raised the knife in his hand and swung it at the picture.

The moment the hand knife was about to land on Zuying's throat, it changed direction and landed on his arm, leaving a long wound.

Zuo Ying screamed and fainted from fright.

Lan Xiu sighed in his heart. After all, he couldn't pass the test in his heart, and he couldn't attack the innocent!

He somersaulted a few times and turned into a human form. With his wet clothes on, he avoided the camera and left without a sound.

He went to the place where the prisoners dried their clothes, changed his wet clothes for dry ones, put them on and returned to the cell immediately.

As soon as he entered, he was pushed against the prison door by Pen Nuo.

"Where did you go? I can't find you anywhere?" He lowered his head and sniffed his neck.

"There is a smell that doesn't belong to you. It stinks. You won't go to a wild man behind my back, will you?"

Lan Xiu broke away from Pen Nuo's controlling hand, and when he walked over, he saw Jonathan looking at him gloomyly.

"Going on a tryst with that bitch Yael?"

"No." Lan Xiu lay down on the bed, and began to think carefully. When the picture came in just now, was he a human or a butterfly?

If it's Die, don't be afraid, even if you are seen, there are so many people in the prison, how could Yaer know it was him.

If people!

He closed his eyes, not daring to think deeply.

Jonathan disliked him the most, his cold and ignorant appearance.

"Hey! Lanxiu, are you dumb? Is Jarre looking for you?"

"No." Lan Xiu wanted to laugh.

Yaer didn't even bother to look at him, why is it for him!

A lover who is out of date and cannot be trusted is like a piece of clothing that has been worn for a long time, if you throw it away, you will lose it!

Who will miss it!

Jonathan said again: "Then what is he doing in prison?"

"I don't know." Lan Xiu's short answer angered Jonathan, "What the hell do you know?"

After speaking, he rushed up and grabbed Lan Xiu's lapel, but was stopped by Peng Nuo.

"Jonathan Bruce, you fouled."

Pen Nuo reminded indifferently.

Jonathan snorted coldly, backed away, and said to Lan Xiu through gritted teeth, "Just wait, there will be a day when Pen Nuo loses interest in you, and when the time comes, I'll wring your beautiful head off."

Lan Xiu closed his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to Jonathan who was looking ferocious in front of him.

Here is a prison, there are no gentlemen and ladies; there is no civilization and etiquette.

Some are just vulgar, vile, the ugliest aspects of human nature.

He is in purgatory.

People in hell don't need to pretend, they only need to show the deepest evil to the fullest, so that everyone is afraid of you, in order to survive!

Suddenly, the prison siren rang.

The ear-piercing sound alarmed everyone, including Lan Xiu and the others, who rushed to the door to observe the situation.

Someone was annoyed by blaring sirens, and swearing and swearing continued.

The siren ended, and there was a voice that was so familiar to everyone.

"Trash, who the hell is killing people under my nose!"

Before he finished speaking, he was replaced by an elegant and steady voice.

"Listen, everyone in Liss Prison. A very dangerous person has come to the prison. In order to ensure everyone's safety, please try not to act alone. Repeat, this person is fatal. Over."

It's Jar...

As soon as the speech was over, someone shouted, "Who died again?"

The dreadlocks on the opposite side laughed wildly, "Deadly danger! Who is not dangerous in this prison!"

Suddenly, the whole hall burst into laughter, and no one listened to the content of the broadcast.

After a while, another large group of people in white coats came back and forth in a hurry, with nervous expressions.

After a while, Yael came in person with his exclusive medical kit.

This time, it took a whole hour for the group to finish, and when they left, they still dragged their photos in a coma.

Dirty Braid scolded: "It's that Oriental again! How come there are dead people everywhere!"

But Lan Xiu's cell was unusually quiet.

He was sitting on the lower bunk, stared at by two men across from him.

Jonathan spoke first, "Lanxiu, did you know anything about Yael's experimental subject before you came in?"

Lan Xiu shook his head, "I've only been there once. That time, his experimental subject ran away. He thought it was me who did it. He beat me half to death and left me here."

He knew that the lie would be broken sooner or later. The two people in front of him knew [-]% why they were imprisoned.

Rather than lying and attracting suspicion, it is better to selectively tell the truth.

Jonathan said again: "Actually, that experimental subject has always been on your body, and you brought it into prison?"

Lan Xiu remained calm, "If you firmly believe that your guess is correct, then no one can change it."

The implication is that if you think so, then so be it!

Often the more persistent and negative one is, the more disbelieving the other party will be.

Jonathan sneered: "Huh! A male favorite who relies on pleasing men, I don't think you have the ability."

Jonathan returned to the upper bunk, lay down with his back to them, closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking?

But Peng Nuo was staring at him all the time, his eyes were piercing, directly hitting people's hearts.

"Xiu, after you came to the prison, you died twice, and you came back late."

Lan Xiu's heart froze, but his expression remained calm, "What a coincidence."

Pen Nuo's insight is astonishing, and the export is the evidence, not Jonathan's random guess.

Jonathan on the upper bunk opened his eyes and stared at him intently.

Pen Nuo continued: "Last time, the murder happened in the bathroom, and your hair was wet. This time, the murder happened in the sink, and you changed your clothes."

He suddenly leaned in front of Lan Xiu, their noses to noses, foreheads to foreheads.

"Xiu, you didn't tell the truth." Peng Nuo said firmly.