The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

On a certain floor in the middle, an unrecognizable man with an unremarkable appearance among the crowd was concentrating on filming a video for the camera.

The house is decorated with sound insulation materials, so confidentiality is very good.

In the dim room, there were large areas of bright red blood on the wall that had not yet dried up. A cat whose limbs had been chopped off was lying weakly on the ground, baring its teeth and staring fiercely at the person in front of it.

"Little one, just scream. Just scream and I'll let you go." The man's hand, covered in sticky blood, gently stroked his weak back that had been stained red by the blood and the original color of the coat could not be discerned. His voice was unprecedented. of gentleness.

It obviously screamed so nicely in the cage before I bought it, but now it doesn't even hum.

"Scream!" The man easily tightened the thin layer of skin on the cat's body, and then took out a toothpick in displeasure and pierced the cat's skin mercilessly.

The cat shivered in pain, but then still managed not to cry out.

A pair of big black eyes stared motionlessly at the pervert in front of him, seeming to want to drill him deeply into his mind.

The man curled his lips indifferently, feeling deeply bored: "He also said that if you call me, I will let you live for a few more minutes. I am tired after filming for so long. You are asking for it if you want to scream or not."

One toothpick, two toothpicks...

The man muttered something, and after countless toothpicks, the stubborn cat finally died of pain.

It fell completely to the ground and died.

Even when it died, it didn't make a sound, and it didn't even close its eyes until it died.

The man kicked the motionless cat, turned off the camera, and felt a little hungry.

When he opened the door and went out, he didn't see the person who was supposed to be guarding him in the living room.

"These boys must be lazing around somewhere."

The man shouted twice, but when no one responded, he turned back to the room and began to admire his masterpiece.

Most perverted criminals have a common characteristic, that is, they like to return to the scene of the crime after the crime is committed to admire their "masterpiece."

That feeling, similar to how everyone is drunk but I am alone, gives them a strange sense of satisfaction and a pleasure that hits their souls.

The man opened the door, not worried about anyone coming in.

Now the entire building is owned by them. There are countless cameras densely packed from the first floor to the top. Any stranger who breaks into their forbidden area will be discovered immediately.

The man looked at everything in front of him with fascination. The strong smell of blood in the room filled his nostrils, but it fascinated him.

Today's cat is the most beautiful "artwork" he has recently acquired, and he likes its soft voice the most. However, the dead cat seems to have become humane, and it didn't say a word the whole time today.

Thinking of this, the man subconsciously glanced at the cat's body in the pool of blood, but for a moment, the man felt that the cat's eyes seemed to be turning.

The man froze for a moment, then smiled.

How could it be possible? The cat was completely dead. It probably didn't close its eyes until it died. The lights in the room were so bright that you could see it wrongly.

The man picked up the camera and started looking at his results today.

The video was recorded for just over an hour. People who torture and kill cats like this kind of one-shot.

Every day, the backend of the account receives a lot of support from fellow perverts like them, and naturally there is also a lot of abuse from many people.

But can fragile and powerless words change anything?

The man began to get excited again when he thought of the horrified expressions of the group of people who saw this video and their helpless and furious looks.

He didn't want to miss a single frame, admiring his work.

Gradually, as time passed by, he gradually felt a little cold in the room.

Air conditioning is broken?The man looked up at the air conditioner, which showed a normal temperature, put the camera in and closed the door.

When he sat down again, he glanced by chance and seemed to feel something was wrong. Why did the cat skin hanging on the wall feel like it was moving?

That was the "trophy" he had left behind.

Not only that, the eyes of the cat, which had been completely dead more than half an hour ago, were really moving.

The shattered tooth seemed to be growing back bit by bit from the blood hole.

The bone-white limbs are also growing slowly.

It made a long-lost cry, but it was completely different from what he remembered.

Its sound was hoarse but sharp, as if amplified by countless decibels, and it suddenly pierced his eardrum.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he felt huge pain deep in his ears.

In less than a minute, the cat had grown its limbs, but the wounds on its body remained unchanged and were still bleeding.

It gradually exceeded the size of a normal cat, screamed and walked towards the frightened man.

When the cat bit his neck, the man was still struggling, trying to open the door and get out.

As soon as the door opened a small crack, the man felt something cold slide over his head.

Looking up blankly, he met a pair of calm eyes. The woman held a knife much larger than him, blocking his last chance of survival.

Jing Ling turned away her eyes in disgust, not wanting to look at this kind of garbage at all.

The man was grabbed by the neck and dragged back by a huge cat that was nearly half the size of the house.

Behind it, there were countless cats walking out from every corner of the room.

Some of them were killed by forcibly breaking all the bones in their bodies before they were alive.

Some were given poison that penetrated the intestines and their internal organs rotted, and they were forced to die overnight.

Some facial features were not intact, and the entire cat's face was like a flat piece of skin, with only the eyes, mouth, and nose being ripped out.

They are now screaming and furious, heading towards the executioner who refuses to let them go.

An eye for a tooth, a tooth for a tooth.

Revenge for revenge, revenge for injustice.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.