Apocalyptic Forecast

In the dark dungeon, the rotten air eternally reverberated with groans and groans.

　　 At this moment, under the light of the fire, the sound of whipping continues.

　　 In the shackles hung on the wall, the half-naked tauren was already covered in cuts and bruises and fainted. Immediately afterwards, a basin of cold water was poured on him, awakening him.

　　 Then, the cruel flogging and ravages began again.

　　Until the whip was interrupted, the Ratman leader angrily dropped the thing in his hand, returned to the chair, and coldly ordered: "Hit me, keep hitting! Be careful, don't kill it!"

　　 "I want him to die than to live!!!"

　　 The vicious and cold voice echoed in the dungeon, and the distant cage, the miserable and helpless call suddenly choked.

　　 "Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, woo woo woo."

　　 The poor helpless kobold wiped the corners of his eyes, already bursting into tears: "That's my brother, if you want to fight, just fight...be lighter."

　　 "Don’t slap your face, oh, don’t slap there... Hey, he's still single... Have mercy on my nephew who is still alive..."

　　 "Wait, didn't you just say that it has been a virgin for forty years?"

　　 The prisoner in the cage next to him listened intently, and realized something was wrong: "Where did his child come from?"

　　 "It's all love, what do you know! Love is omnipotent!"

The kobold was moved by true love, and his eyes were already dimly crying: "My brother and his childhood sweetheart have never guessed since they were young. They hated destiny. They have been separated for decades. The beloved cow has missed too much, and he has been secretly knotted. The wish for three lives will add a period of sorrow frequently, and when the depression comes, hold back, and look back a few times..."

After chanting a poem, the kobold picked up his rice bowl and patted it on the ground, like a shocked awake, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and talked about a shocking and touching love affair. Come.

Who could have imagined that the tauren born from the womb with a fork in his hand was actually reincarnated from the steak left on the rancher’s plate, and the cousin who was staying in his house that day was actually ordered by the piper A fragment of bone. As the saying goes, one is Langyuan dung soil, and the other is beautiful jade five flowers...

　　 For a while, not only the rat man sitting on the chair and quietly pricking his ears, but also the jailer holding a whip and struggling to flog his mind.

　　 Only Foster in the truck pulled off the earphones and rubbed his face with a complicated expression.

　　 Really, I can’t listen anymore!

　　 This is too **** weird!

　　 After hesitating for a while, I couldn’t help but grab the earphones and want to hear a few more words...

　　 Now the entire Red Dragon has been thrown into the yard, waiting for a buyer to come, or simply forced to sell, no one noticed at all.

　　 The few people hiding in the car panicked completely, and they had been playing cards for several rounds.

　　 As for Raymond, who was hung up and beaten, it seemed that everyone had forgotten him.

　　 It's not a big deal anyway.

　　 At this moment, the **** and bruised tauren looked miserable, but in fact... also miserable.

　　 But it doesn't get in the way.

　　 is a Tier 3 sublimator at any rate, and he is also a dollar warrior who spares no expense to nurture the krypton gold pile on the ivory tower. If it is not intentional, where is it so easy to be labeled like this?

　　 Just such a bit of flogging and the pain of the rancher's drool is not worth mentioning.

　　 massage is not even considered.

　　 If Huaishi hadn't urged him to act like a bit in the newsletter, he would probably have gone to sleep at this moment.

　　 For everyone, he can only make another sacrifice.

　　 It’s a big deal to give him two more chicken drumsticks for dinner.

In the dim, damp and dirty dungeon soil, countless strains are rapidly spreading, mixed in the colorful moss, and gradually, from the inside out, the whole dungeon and even the outside guards are covered in it. .

　　 The slender vines took root in the soil, and quickly took root and sprouted, like a thousand hands and eyes, quietly bringing the entire area under his control.

　　 There are a total of 61 guards in the entire dungeon, and there are hundreds of guards in and out of the guard post outside.

　　 And, twelve prisoners.

twelve?

　　 This number is a bit too small, right?

　　 And all were caught because of trivial things.

　　 Could it be said that in this Iron Flame City, everyone abides by the law and promotes good and abandons evil. Before the Americas, everyone lived a happy life in **** without closing their homes at night and doing nothing?

　　 But in their hall, what is the iron pot big enough for a tauren to take a bath?

　　 Huaishi pinched the dog's mouth, lost in thought.

　　Think of the piles of bones in the backyard, the non-existent food reserves in the cafeteria, and the suspicious bacon hanging on the beams of the house...

　　 Is something wrong with your dungeon?

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　　 The good times are always very fast, and it's time to say goodbye.

　　 Just when Huai Shi’s dream of the brothel said, “As soon as Raymond enters the Iron Flame City, the Tauren will try the love of the cloud and rain again”, a crisp bell rang from the dungeon.

　　 The meal is here.

　　 Before Huai's poems were finished, he saw the prison door opened, and a dozen rat people with white cloth heads could not help but rushed in. They held him down with his hands and tied them with ropes, and then pulled them out.

　　 "Hey, wait, wait, what are you doing."

　　 The kobold screamed and struggled. He was hung on a wooden stick like a pig, and he was carried away directly.

　　 just walked through the door and was carried straight into a hall. At the front of a long dining table, the boiling pot had begun to smoke.

　　 Including the leader of the rat man, the leaders in the prison have everything available, and under the triangle emblem representing Bo Xun, there is also a kobold man of Huai poetry wearing a sacrificial robe, dancing with hands and feet.

　　 From time to time, a gloomy glow appeared in the boiling cauldron, illuminating the excited faces with knives and forks in their hands.

　　 When Huai Shi arrived, a group of people sang hymns excitedly, and their strange faces were filled with hunger, thirst and greed.

　　 Seeing it's about to start...

　　 "Wait, what are you doing..."

　　 Huai Shi was anxious, "Isn't there a tauren! Why did you eat me first?"

　　 The kobold sacrificed him a glance, disdainful: "He has a lot of meat, so he can raise him, and he will eat it when the festival is over."

　　 "Hey, kobolds don't eat kobolds."

Huai Shi squirmed vigorously on the shelf: "Although I don't have much meat, I can tell the story. Hey, have you ever heard of high-quality cattle breeding? You tell the cow every day to play the piano and make him happy. For a long time, The meat is natural...Wait, don't worry, fuck, I still..."

　　噗通!

　　 Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown into the boiling pot.

　　In an instant, a refreshing silence arrived, and everyone's hearts suddenly felt refreshed.

　　 The dog finally shut up.

　　 By the side of the pot, the kobold reached out his hand and grabbed the huge spoon. He was about to stir it. After seeing a long string of bubbles, a huge dog's head slowly floated up.

　　 in the pot, winking at it.

　　 There is a vegetable leaf hanging on the bridge of his nose.

　　 "Big brother, this water temperature doesn't seem to be enough?"

He bowed his head, leaned on the vegetable leaves, took a sip of the soup, and clicked his mouth: "Well, put some garlic sprouts to remove the taste. The salt is at least half a jar sprinkled in a jar. It kills you, and you don’t even put any blood in it. Just boil it and taste the same. Is it too heavy?"

　　 For a while, everyone looked at each other, and even the hymns praising Bo Xun in unison stopped for a moment.

　　 While in the boiling cauldron, the kobold writhed, shook his head and wobbled his tail, sometimes the dog flopped and flopped inside.

　　 In the end, it was like taking a bath, spreading his hands, resting on the edge of the pot, and blowing a whistle.

　　 showed a tip of his tail and swept it back and forth on the water.

　　 looks so cozy.

　　 "It doesn't feel right, boss."

　　 Ratman was taken aback, and whispered to the warden: "Should we change our food?"

　　 "Presumptuous!"

　　 Without waiting for the warden to speak, the kobold in the pot became furious, "If you say you eat, you can eat, if you don’t eat, don’t eat. I don’t want face!

　　 Besides, you bastards, being able to drink the bath water of a popular idol like me is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. You must know how to cherish it, understand? "

　　 Beside, the dog's head sacrificed his hand in amazement, touched the surging water, and screamed as a result of being scalded, and even the hair on his paws fell off.

　　 Without waiting for it to shrink its hands, a weird tentacled suddenly protruded from the cauldron, wrapped around the dog's head, shrank instantly, and pulled it into the cauldron.

　　 only heard a muffled noise, then disappeared without a trace.

　　 "What the hell!"

The warden of 　　 subconsciously stepped back and drew his axe.

　　 There was a squeak, the original sturdy axe handle had decayed at some point, and turned into a pinch of rotten wood. Even the gleaming axe was covered with colorful rust spots, just like funny smiling faces.

The warden of 　　 opened his mouth, wanting to growl for help, but suddenly choked, and the sticky blood and broken internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

There was a continuous sound of breaking, from the top of the head, from the feet, from the surroundings...in the dome, the ground and the walls, silky buds sprouted quickly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~growth, those blood-sucking vines Stretching out his body like a living thing, spreading branches and leaves in this paradise of purgatory.

　　 Then, he showed his sharp mouthparts and sharp teeth to the prey...

　　 A high-pitched scream sounded, and the **** creatures who were holding knives and forks ready to feast in an instant scattered, but before they took two steps, they were already entangled by the vampire vines and could not move.

　　 At this moment, in the void of mist behind Huai Shi, one after another scarlet eyes slowly opened, looking down at all the dust ferociously.

　　In the dungeon, countless flowers bloom in an instant, entangled in the bones, and diffused their fragrance.

　　A huge shadow wandered around the ground, quietly covering the entire guard post, sealed off inside and outside, and then, the real **** unfolded here!

Accompanied by the sticky and dull boiling sound in the iron cauldron, the darkness and the sticky darkness overflowed from it. The teeth and claws climbed on the backs of everyone's insteps, entangled in their limbs and faces, with thousands of traces. The strands spread out, submerged in the nose and mouth, and swiftly penetrated inwards.

　　 until deep into the bone marrow.

　　 "What are you running? Isn't it going to be a meal?"

　　 Amidst the shadows of the clumps and the guards of the ferocious birds, Huai Shi picked up the soup bowl and delivered it to the guests’ mouths, smiling gently:

　　 "Come, hurry up while it's hot-after drinking this bowl of soup, we will always be good friends."