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goblin!Han Siwen pushed him fiercely onto the bed, rode on Song Ling, and took off his vest. Song Ling chuckled, turned over and pressed him under him suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I'll do this part of the scene." As she said that, dense kisses came all over the place.

Song Ling's kiss was getting closer and closer, all the way down, slowly hitting the hidden parts. Han Siwen was enjoying it quietly, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

This strength...why does it feel like he wants to bite off his baby!Han Siwen quickly pulled Song Ling up: "Hey, hey..." Before he could say the word pain, he stopped talking.

Because... Song Ling suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the teeth in his mouth suddenly turned into a row of sharp fangs, exactly like the teeth of a shark.

"You..." Han Siwen froze in place for a moment, Song Ling smiled strangely, with a red light in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I haven't finished the rest of the story...after the second young master who died unjustly died He felt that his death was too unjust, so he never reincarnated, but was attached to his own corpse and waited for revenge..."

Han Siwen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood what was going on. The "person" in front of him should be the framed protagonist in this story.

Song Ling laughed softly, and opened his mouth to shine his sharp teeth: "My brother in name died and reincarnated long ago... I waited for more than 90 years, and finally someone dug me out... ...Hehehehe...I ran into this person who will kill Song Ling again...Hahahaha, so, I sucked his energy dry...The mummy lying in your research institute now should be Song Ling himself, and I..." He laughed a few more times, and slowly stroked Han Siwen's chest with his fingers, "I just borrowed his skin... Unfortunately, this skin can't last long, I have to suck it again It took another person's energy...to find my brother...So I'm sorry, Professor Han..."

"But I'm innocent!" Looking at Song Ling who was getting closer, Han Siwen couldn't help shouting in fear.

"Innocent?" Song Ling tilted his head with an innocent expression on his face, "I'm sorry, but I've died a long time ago, ethics and morality have nothing to do with me... Ah, by the way, you can go with the real Song Ling , in his own deep consciousness, he still likes a man like you very much."

After saying this, Song Ling slowly opened his mouth, and bit down hard on Han Siwen's private place.

One day in early May, the weather was already very hot, "Han Siwen" was walking on the street wearing a short-sleeved shirt. For a month, he searched all over City A, but there was no trace of his brother... Where did he go? Or is he afraid to see himself?

Right!After playing with himself like that, that bitch will definitely be reincarnated far away, or... try other places? "Han Siwen" thought this way, and suddenly found that he had walked into a remote alley, and there were people in front of him and behind him, and he was surrounded.

He turned his head to look at these people, sneered, and pushed his glasses, "No way! With a magic weapon? Do you want to take me?"

"Monster, you have already killed many innocent lives! You can still laugh!" The sudden familiar voice made "Han Siwen" turn his head suddenly, and looked in amazement at the man in front of him holding the soul-receiving flag and ink line , did not speak for a long time.

...I haven't seen him for a long time...nearly 90 years..."Han Siwen" was stunned for a moment, and finally burst out laughing. After a long time, he wiped away his tears. With deep despair, he looked at the man in front of him. He whispered: "...why...we are sworn enemies again...brother..."

4. Chrysanthemum Fairy...

"We apologize for the disappearance of Professor Han. You have just returned to China, and you can tell our institute everything you need..." Han Jing nodded heavily after listening to these polite words, and he was exhausted when he sent everyone away. Sitting slumped on the white leather sofa, he let out a long sigh.

His only relative in this world has been missing for nearly half a year, his own uncle, although he is only 12 years older than him.

Han Jing took off his windbreaker wearily, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, drank a few sips, and then began to look at his uncle's residence.

The layout of the room is grand and elegant, with bright black and white tones, revealing a low-key luxury. It can be imagined that the owner of this house should be a very emotional person.But... why did the little uncle disappear?Where can he go?What happened to him?Han Jing shook his head. He has lived in the United States for many years. If this uncle hadn't rushed over before his father died when he was a child, he would not know that he still has relatives in this world.

Han Jing stood up, stretched his waist, crossed his hips and thought about what he would do. Before returning to China, he only had three thousand dollars in his whole body. Buying a plane ticket to return to China almost used up all his savings... Renting a house outside is indeed a little bit It's not worth it, or... just live here?Anyway, this time I want to move the ashes of my parents to the ancestral grave. I graduated from the United States with a master's degree. I originally planned to return to China to develop. The fallen leaves also need to return to their roots. Hehehehe, my little uncle will not blame me... just settle here Bar.

While thinking about it, Han Jing picked up his cell phone and made a call, "Hey, Uncle Zhang, it's me, Han Jing, is it still true that you said a few days ago that I was going to teach at S University? ... Is that right? Yes... I am a graduate of NYU New York University Film Academy, and it's true..." Uncle Zhang's full name, he has forgotten, is an old classmate of his father's, and now he is the secretary of XX in S University, in charge of S All right, with this back door, it shouldn't be a problem to be a junior university teacher, right?

Less than two days later, Uncle Zhang called, saying that he wanted to bring various certificates and three 10-minute courseware for an interview. Han Jing was overjoyed, and bought a cheap suit with the little money he had left. Cleaned up, and sprayed a little men's perfume according to American habits. After cleaning up, I embarked on the journey of interview.

S University is located on the outskirts of City A, so there are some unlicensed peddlers selling small items at the gate of the school. Just as Han Jing wanted to pass through them and enter the school gate, he was surrounded by an enthusiastic peddler: "Student, classmate! Handsome guy! High class!" Chrysanthemum! Buy a pot and put it in front of the computer!"

Buy chrysanthemums?Is this popular in the country now?Han Jing couldn't help but stop, and turned his head to look at the chrysanthemum in the vendor's hand. This chrysanthemum was not the yellow as he had imagined, but a bright pink watermelon red. It was only fifty centimeters high, but the flowers were blooming brightly. You can also see the white-pink stamens, which are really... very beautiful...

Obsessed!This chrysanthemum is like a deadly poppy. Han Jing felt that he couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and gently stroked the petals of the chrysanthemum with his fingers. The chrysanthemum even had some spirituality, and suddenly shook his body, making him back away in fright. One step... What a wonder!

When Han Jing woke up, he realized that he was holding this chrysanthemum and walking on the road to the office of the Film Academy of S University. This... holding a pot of bright red chrysanthemums for an interview...isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Han Jing gritted his teeth, no matter what!Just go to the interview!Unexpectedly, the interview was very successful. Master S is a comprehensive university. He only set foot in the field of film and television a few years ago. Han Jing is very talented and graduated from the world's top school - New York Film Academy. His appearance, It was as if a huge pie had fallen from the world, and the several academic leaders who were interviewed together decided to leave Han Jing as an academic trainer.

Hey Hey!Han Jing almost skipped home and put the pot of chrysanthemums he just bought on the window sill of the living room as soon as he returned to his room. salary!Those who are content are always happy, at least they are much better than those who are directors!The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help dancing.

"Beatit! justbeatit!..." Han Jing put his hands on his crotch while dancing Jackson's most famous dance, "Oh t...! Oh...!" He sang in circles ecstatically, shaking his head Push your hips forward as far as possible.

All of a sudden, there was a "puchi", and it seemed that someone was laughing in his ear, which made Han Jing stop all of a sudden, wait, wait, who is it?He turned around with his hips on his hips, the laughter seemed to be echoing clearly in his ears, it was... who?

Han Jing shook his head, he must have heard it wrong, so he didn't care about it.

August is fleeting, and September is coming, and the new semester of S University has also begun.

As an overseas talent introduced, Han Jing arranged three courses at the very beginning, one course was "World Film History" for sophomores, and the other was "Director Theory" for juniors and as a The elective course "Comparing Movies" is optional for the whole school.

Han Jing's life suddenly became busy, preparing lessons every day, writing lesson plans, and listening to various lectures on a regular basis. His daily life was fully arranged, and even the strange things that often appeared at home were omitted.However, one day, he felt that he could no longer be so nervous. This room must have been entered and exited by other people.

Indeed, since he went to work, he forgot to water the chrysanthemum, but...it has been nearly half a month and the flower has not died, and Han Jing was surprised to find that when he turned on the TV every night, it was not the same as when he turned it off last night. Not to mention the inexplicably missing several Nestle ice creams in the refrigerator, it can only mean that there are other people in and out of this room when he is away.

Could it be his little uncle?But why doesn't he show up?Han Jing stared blankly at the photo of his uncle on the table, frowning, unable to figure out why.

The days are still going on, but this "invisible man" he can't find seems to be a bit restrained, at least he didn't watch TV randomly, or carefully switched to the channel he turned off the TV after watching TV, and didn't steal ice cream. Just missing a bottle of yogurt.

never mind!Whatever he does!Anyway, he had never done anything wrong, and he was afraid of some ghost knocking on the door. Han Jing put this matter behind him and concentrated on his class.

That night, Han Jing had just finished the elective course "Comparing Movies" when he was blocked by a little boy at the door. The little boy looked only about 1.7 meters tall, very handsome, with big eyes and dimples when he smiled. Very white, but also very...mother.

Grandma's!here we go again!Han Jing wailed in his heart, but still with a smile, he asked, "Student, what's the matter?" The little boy looked up at him slightly, his face flushed suddenly, and he took out a beautifully made I handed him the envelope, and stammered, "Mr. Han Han... I am a medical student, and my name is Fang Yunzhou. I just heard you talk about Park Chan-wook's movie. It's really great. This, this, this ...with you..." As he spoke, he turned his head and ran away as if he couldn't stay any longer.

Han Jing looked at the letter in his hand, speechless.

Back home, Han Jing opened the letter, and it turned out to be a love letter, which was filled with the love that Fang Yunzhou had for him...grandmother...is that how I attract men?This is the case in the United States, isn't it very conservative in China!Why are there still such little boys sending love letters? ? ? ?

"Pfft", suddenly, there was another sound of good-natured laughter in his ear, as if someone behind him had seen the love letter, Han Jing suddenly turned around, no one was there, the room was very quiet, only his own heartbeat could be heard.

He shook his head, crumpled the love letter into a ball of paper, and threw it into the trash can.

At three o'clock in the morning, Han Jing was woken up by a clicking sound from the living room, someone!Thief?He looked around, picked up a desk lamp as a weapon, and tiptoed towards the living room.

There is one more person in the living room.A tall, naked man.

Grandma's!Why did an astronomy enthusiast appear in the family?Han Jing quietly stepped forward and looked at the man.

The man is very handsome, with eyebrows flying into the temples, thin lips, handsome enough to make people stunned, long light red hair dragging the floor, naked body, sitting cross-legged on the ground, head raised, eyes closed, raised Folding his hands together, facing the moon with his palms, he looked at ease.

Han Jing squeezed the desk lamp in his hand, looked at the family photo on the table under the moonlight, reassured that this was not the uncle who had disappeared for a long time, and yelled: "Who are you! I'm going to call the police!"

The naked man also seemed to be taken aback, shook his head, lowered his arms and turned his head to open his eyes. The man narrowed his slender eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice leisurely, "Can you see me?"

Hey, this person's pupils are also red, could it be a cosplayer?Han Jing raised the lamp in his hand: "Who the hell are you? Why did you come to my house?"

The man chuckled softly, looked at him narrowly, and blinked triumphantly, Han Jing suddenly realized, grandma's!Why is this laughter so familiar?Isn't it the laughter that often appears in my ears?

As if he had suddenly realized it, he took a few steps back: "Are you a human or a ghost?...ah... my uncle's disappearance must have something to do with you?!" The man stood up slowly, flirting with himself With long light red hair, he shook his head: "I have nothing to do with your missing uncle, you bought me in, okay? Master?"

When the "Master" was called, Han Jing felt that half of his bones were broken. The man tilted his head, and continued to ask curiously: "But... why can you see me today?"

Han Jing opened his mouth, twisted his face to control himself not to look at the man's jj, raised the lamp in his hand and waved his teeth and claws: "I buy you? I want to buy a soft girl, okay? I buy you, a man, I'm full. Yes! Do you want to eat hard but not soft!"

Hearing this, the man smiled again, shook his hand, glanced casually at Han Jing's private place with evil eyes, and suddenly realized as if he remembered something: "Oh, yes, since you bought it, I will buy it for you. ...Then I will give you some service, see how hard you have been recently..." As he spoke, he actually walked over, grabbed Han Jing's wrist involuntarily, and walked forcefully towards the bedroom.

"What are you going to do! Why have I worked so hard?" Han Jing was struggling, but was pulled and dragged by the man until he was dragged onto the bed. The man's long and narrow eyes gleamed with a sly light, and he pressed him down and said softly : "You don't work hard? Then why do I see you open a file called Mr. Cang every day, and then look at the things in it and use your hands to take care of your little brother? Isn't this hunger and thirst?" He said, His movements are elegant He took off Han Jing's underwear and asked in a low voice, "Master, let me help you relax, how about?"

Hungry...thirsty...hungry...thirsty, your sister!What is the matter with the master?Han Jing struggled in horror, but found that the man in front of him was as strong as a cow, and he was helpless like a mayfly shaking a big tree. In the end, he crossed his thighs like a woman and let him slaughter him.

Han Jing panted nervously, feeling the man's delicate kisses, and the numbness of the long light red hair floating on his chest...Your sister!Are you going to be raped by this stranger?After kissing for a while, the man raised his head and frowned: "You are so dark, no wonder you can see me... Did you meet someone who is about to die today..."

Which one is this?dying person?Han Jing just wanted to struggle, but unexpectedly the man grabbed his vitals, moved up and down, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, it's okay to be cloudy, but don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future...forgot to introduce myself , my name is Zhu Yuan...it's the pot of chrysanthemums you bought back! Please give me more advice in the future...my master..." As he spoke, the man's voice became lower and lower, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned over He left a firm kiss with the person under him.

Chrysanthemum... monster... Before Han Jing had time to think about it, he was already immersed in the superb kissing skills of this man named Zhu Yuan.

I have fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you as a chrysanthemum, my master.

5. Memories of death...

Fang Yunzhou hugged his head, picked up his broken limbs from time to time, and stumbled along the quiet path. The scarlet blood behind him dragged a long pool, and occasionally he could see a mass of red flesh that he didn't know was internal organs. Or something else.

Fang Yunzhou laughed at himself, what time is it?Are mom and dad already asleep?Now that I am like this... Is it because I can't see them anymore?well……

Fang Yunzhou wanted to raise his head to look at the sky, but the head that had just been pressed fell off again. He forced his eyes back into their sockets, pressed his head on his neck again, and continued to walk forward.

I want to go home...go home...he only had this thought in his mind, his back was wet and sticky, white juice and scarlet blood slowly slid down his thigh that had been chopped into several pieces.

He knew that he was dead. He was raped and then killed, and he was brutally divided into corpses.

One moment he was complacent, proud of sending a love letter to a male teacher he admired for the first time in his life, and the next moment he was walking on this remote path with his bloody head in his arms. During this period... What happened? what?He couldn't remember anything.

But he turned into a ghost.A ghost covered in blood and all his limbs turned into pieces of flesh.

I also met a lot of ghosts on the road. Some of them looked like hanged ghosts, with their tongues sticking out and their eyes popping out; Leaning on the side of the road and looking at him, some ghosts even whispered, "Why did this baby die worse than XX?".

Although Fang Yunzhou didn't know exactly how he died, he knew clearly that he was not past seven years old, and he could still wander in this world. It seemed that after walking a long distance, he finally returned to the community where he lived, and saw that he belonged to When the light on his balcony was still on, he sighed deeply and slowly floated upstairs.

After passing through the door effortlessly, Fang Yunzhou was first taken aback by the "Treasure of the Town House" plaque at the door of his house that he begged from Mount Tai. The red light from the plaque made him unable to open his eyes. I had no choice but to come in through the window carefully, and at first sight I saw my parents sitting on the sofa watching TV.

The faces of both of them looked bad, and the father seemed to have added a lot of white hair at the temples, while the mother kept sobbing, looked at her watch from time to time, and watched the TV absent-mindedly.

Fang Yunzhou looked at himself, and felt that he really didn't want to see his parents now, but...if he didn't see them again, he would never see them again. He gritted his teeth, walked forward a few steps, and just wanted to talk. The big yellow cat, which is good, came out from nowhere, with a "meow", its whole body exploded, arched its back and looked at him motionlessly, made a warning sound of "purring, purring", and looked at him passing through the wall motionlessly .

Smelly cat!At this time, I knew the guardian, but it was great to finally have something to see me. Fang Yunzhou slowly squatted down, and his limbs fell to the ground. Looking at it, he said happily: "Rhubarb is me, I am Your brother...don't be afraid, I just...want...to take a look at them..." The cat was unmoved, without blinking its eyes, and looked at him motionlessly, its tail stood straight up, and suddenly opened Mouth, showing pointed teeth.

It was an order to chase away guests. Fang Yunzhou knew exactly what a cat meant, so he sighed softly, what a good cat.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The phone at home suddenly rang sharply. The mother screamed softly, jumped up, and ran over in three steps at a time. She turned her hand back, looked at the father who was also rushing over with pleading eyes, and begged in a low voice: "My child's father, I dare not..."

The father nodded nervously, rubbed his hands and walked over nervously, quickly picked up the microphone with trembling hands, his voice was a little choked: "Hello... ahhhh, hello, the result is out? How about it, that's not my family Yun Zhou?... Please don't go around the corner! We are already mentally prepared!......No... how is it possible!" Suddenly, the father roared heart-piercingly, choking with sobs: " How is it possible...my Yunzhou is so obedient...such a sensible child...he is not yet 20 years old...how could it be that he is dead and only a few fingers are left...the only child in our family..."

When the mother heard this sentence, she fell to the ground in despair, covering her face and crying.

"Mom, Dad... I'm sorry, I can no longer..." Playing with you willfully... When I came home a while ago, I was angry with you, and left without saying anything... It's been a long time since we met... At this moment, Fang Yunzhou, who couldn't hold on anymore, could only hug his head in his arms, squat in the corner, and cry in despair.

The most painful thing in the world is when someone you love is hurt and you can only stand there helplessly, powerless.

Originally, Fang Yunzhou was not well-known in S University, but almost all the students knew him as soon as the body dismemberment case came out.He watched coldly that the good buddies who were originally in the same dormitory moved out of the dormitory one by one, and some people even pasted gossip patterns on their beds to ward off evil spirits. people, strangers talking about their own deaths.

And Fang Yunzhou also gradually restored how his body was discovered.

He disappeared seven days ago, and the last witness was the teacher he sent the love letter to, and there was no news of him again.

Three days ago, an old lady picking up rags found a package wrapped in an oilcloth in a trash can in the city center. When she opened it, she found blood-red meat fillings. It smelled fresh. She wanted to cook it herself. I didn't expect to find three fingers in the package abruptly.

The parts that had been chopped into meat were identified as two hands by the forensic doctor. Immediately afterwards, a garbage disposal plant in the west of the city found two long parcels also wrapped in oilcloth paper, which were his right leg and left arm. His torso was found in the free park, and two monks in the Dajue Temple in the north of the city found his left leg and right arm... So far... Fang Yunzhou has found all the parts of Fang Yunzhou's body, except for his head. .

These days, he always returns home to visit his parents.My father's hair turned gray overnight, he gave up his job and spent a lot of money handing out leaflets on the street every day to find clues, while my mother cried to death every day and had to infuse glucose every day. A family just collapsed like this.

But Fang Yunzhou still couldn't remember how he died.He couldn't remember who had such a great hatred for him, and even wanted to dismember him...and... violated him.

Even if he becomes a ghost, he can clearly feel the pain behind him every day, and every step he takes, white liquid will flow out. It seems that those things are inexhaustible. Who is it?Who is so cruel?If I find the murderer, I will surely tear you to pieces too!The corners of Fang Yunzhou's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

One night, when Fang Yunzhou was holding his head in the study room of the department, he finally heard someone talking about him.

"I just said what's the matter! Fang Yunzhou, that bitch, would have died! If he hadn't gotten involved between us, we wouldn't have broken up for four years!"

"Is there any need to talk about Fang Yunzhou in the matter between the two of us? After all, his death is unknown, Yang Fan, why don't you have the slightest bit of compassion?"

"Compassion? Luo Xiang, don't think so badly of me, okay? I feel pity for him, yes, he died for no reason, but I'm just talking about things now, so you just send me this Big fire, it seems that there is still more love left, am I too much?"

The sound of quarreling kept coming, Fang Yunzhou became more and more curious, and he floated over to see that the people arguing in the corner outside the study room were actually his ex-boyfriend Luo Xiang and his current boyfriend Yang Fan.

Like him, Luo Xiang is a medical student. He is a fifth year senior this year. He is almost Gao Shuaifu's spokesperson. He came out in junior high school. His first love boyfriend is the vicious Yang Fan in front of him.The two were tired of being sweet and sweet for three years, but they broke up for some reason, and then Luo Xiang approached Fang Yunzhou at lightning speed, and in the end, Yang Fan snatched Luo Xiang back.

"Yang Fan, in all fairness, if you hadn't seduced my brother back then, would we have broken up? It's your fault, okay?" Oh oh oh, there was such a thing, Fang Yunzhou pursed his mouth, he was already dead Now, these have nothing to do with him, at this time Yang Fan was already in a state of exasperation, opened his mouth, obviously unable to say anything, pointed at Luo Xiang with trembling fingers, turned around and ran towards Fang Yunzhou's place.

According to human inertia, Fang Yunzhou hadn't had time to dodge before Yang Fan passed through his body. At that moment, every person and ghost felt surprised.

Yang Fan froze in place, why did he feel that he saw a person covered in blood...?It was really weird, and he didn't care about Luo Xiang, he looked around vigorously.

And Fang Yunzhou also felt surprised, he seemed to be looking at Yang Fan just now...?Could this man see him?Yang Fan shook his head, he must have been mad just now, and made a mistake, thinking this way, he glared at Luo Xiang again, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait for me, can you see me?" Fang Yunzhou ran and bumped, his broken body frequently dropped parts along the way, he could only hold his head and try to communicate with Yang Fan noisily all the way , but Yang Fan didn't respond at all, he went out of the school gate and called a taxi waiting beside him.

"Hey... can you hear me say..." Fang Yunzhou just wanted to ask again, but suddenly froze in place. He remembered that day, after he delivered the love letter, his mother called and said it was a stew at home. I bought a fish and asked him to go home to eat, so he hailed a taxi and got in the car...

Yes, it was also the taxi driver in front of him who looked only about 28 years old and was wearing a baseball cap. Fang Yunzhou hurried into the car with Yang Fan.It was the taxi driver who kept looking at him in the rearview mirror, and asked in a low voice after passing an intersection, "Is it in a bad mood? Have you had a fight with your girlfriend?"

Yang Fan sneered, and finally gave a light "um", the driver smiled lightly, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Oh yes, classmate, I'm going to pick up the car soon, and I'm going to pick up two Don't you mind, friend? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Yang Fan hummed lightly, didn't say much, obviously in a bad mood, after a while, the taxi stopped, and two men who also wore baseball caps got up, a thin man was sitting on the co-pilot, and a The thicker man ran to the back seat and started talking to Yang Fan.

Fang Yunzhou, who was floating in the car, trembled all over, yes!It was these few people, these were the last people he saw!The burly man started to strike up a conversation with Yang Fan: "Student, are you from S University? Something happened to S University recently, right?"

Yang Fan turned his head slowly, glanced sharply at the burly man, and said wearily after a long while: "Yes, in the dissection case, I know the deceased, he...is a very well-behaved child..." Fang Yunzhou heard this sentence He was a little surprised at the words, it was the first time he heard human words from Yang Fan's mouth, and then he said lightly: "That kid is a dentist, and he is very good, so he just went there, it's really... too Pity……"

The three people in the taxi sighed at the same time. Unexpectedly, the stout man was laughed wretchedly and whispered excitedly: "Student, why don't you... go and accompany him too?" This sentence has not yet finished , the man quickly took out a white cloth from his pocket, and immediately covered Yang Fan's mouth and nose tightly.

Yang Fan didn't have any defenses, just struggled for a long time and fell into the arms of the thick man, the other two whistled, the taxi driver said excitedly: "Well, it really didn't take much effort, now The student is so easy to deceive!" The man sitting in the co-pilot shrugged and smiled lewdly: "Okay, okay, drive quickly, I can't hold it anymore, today's little brother looks taller than The one we played to death is even more beautiful, look at the sharpness in his eyebrows, I'm already hard!"

The three of them laughed loudly, the car turned a corner and walked towards the deep mountain in the west of the city.The taxi was in fifth gear all the way, driving forward at a high speed. During this time, the thick man had already stripped off Yang Fan's coat, and put his hand into his underwear to play with. Fang Yunzhou was anxious, but he could do nothing but float in the Kong looked at all this angrily.

The car soon drove to an abandoned factory, and several people got out of the car. The stout man carried Yang Fan, who was still unconscious, to the basement below the factory.

The basement is very small, only about [-] square meters. There is a large cabinet next to it. The wall is painted with dark red paint, which is very dazzling. There are many hideous torture tools, various knives, and chains hanging on it. Fang Yunzhou, who had already turned into a ghost, shuddered.

Yes... it's his blood, it's the taste of his own blood!Fang Yunzhou, who was floating in the air, kept trembling, he remembered everything.

After being stunned by these three people, he was dragged into this basement. Within eight hours, he experienced the pleasure of ecstasy. From the very beginning, his limbs were tightly bound, which made him almost breathless. , to the bad enema, and finally he could no longer excrete any filth, his body was full of wet and sticky lubricating fluid, and all kinds of tools, simulations, candles, leather whips, real people and so on followed one after another , At the end, when he was punched in and out by these three people in turn, he died.

Fang Yunzhou suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing out loud, looking sadly at Yang Fan who had been chained and suspended in the air in front of him, yes, he was played to death by these men in front of him, in order to speed up the bleeding, these people even took his body He fell down and was dismembered by these three people after the blood flowed all over the ground. The three people were very crazy, laughed and hugged his limbs with oilcloth, scattered all over the place, but there was no head.

He... was so dead... But... He looked at the big cabinet beside him... Smiled slightly, and he could try the pleasure of slaying his enemies soon... There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

The three of them looked very excited, and they were slowly cutting through the remaining panties on Yang Fan's body with a knife, Yang Fan groaned, opened his eyes in confusion, realized the situation he was in, and immediately struggled: "Who are you! Let me go! Let me go!"

The three of them roared with laughter, the wretched-looking man laughed the most exaggeratedly. He lifted a plastic human body model from a large cabinet beside him, placed it in front of Yang Fan, stepped back, laughed a few times, and his eyes flickered. Crazy light, softly asked: "Brother, do you know this classmate?"

Yang Fan looked up and froze in place. In front of him was a plastic mannequin, but instead of the human head... Fang Yunzhou's head was replaced.

Yang Fan stared blankly at Fang Yunzhou's head, his whole body trembling, and now he could recall that the child was very afraid of him, and often stared at Luo Xiang and him with big wet eyes, and had dimples when he laughed. But now, his face is pale, his lips have turned purple, his eyes are not closed, and he looks down at the ground with resentment.

"Hahahahaha... Little brother, are you scared? Hurry up and serve the brothers better, maybe it can give you a happy death. The classmate in front of you saw with his own eyes that his hands were crushed.