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 continued.

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

Then, the cruel flogging and ravages began again.

It wasn't until the whip was interrupted that the Ratman boss angrily dropped what was in his hand, returned to the chair, and coldly ordered: "Hit me, keep hitting! Be careful, don't kill it!"

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

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

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

The poor helpless kobold was wiping 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, oops, don't slap there... Hey, he's still single... Pity my nephew who is still in the womb..."

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

The prisoner in the cage next to him listened attentively, 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 faint with tears: "My brother and his childhood sweetheart have never guessed since they were young. They hated destiny, and 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 moving love 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 with his ears quietly pricked up, but even the jailer holding a whip and flogging hard was attracted.

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

In fact, I can't listen anymore!

This is too **** weird!

But 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, playing cards for several rounds.

As for Raymond, who was hung up and beaten, he seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

It's not a big deal anyway.

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

But this does not get in the way.

At any rate, he is a Tier 3 sublimator, 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 beaten?

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.

Big deal, 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 guards outside.

And, twelve prisoners.

twelve?

This number is too small, right?

And they were all caught in 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 not picking up things?

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

Huai Shi pinched the dog's mouth, lost in thought.

Thinking 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...

Isn't 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 Yan City, the Tauren will try Yunyu Qing 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 rush in. They held him down with his hands and tied them with ropes and pulled them out.

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

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

Just walked through the hall, and was carried straight to a hall. In front of a long dining table, the boiling pot had already started 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 of Huai Shi wearing a sacrificial robe, dancing with hands and feet.

From time to time, a dark 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.

It's about to start soon...

"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 it and eat it later on the festival."

"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..."

Puff!

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown into the boiling pot.

Suddenly, a refreshing silence arrived, and everyone's hearts suddenly became refreshed.

The dog finally shut up.

At the side of the pot, the kobold reached out and grabbed a 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 the 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 moment, everyone looked at each other, and even the hymns praising Bo Xun in unison stopped for a moment.

And in the boiling cauldron, the kobold writhed and shook his head and tail, sometimes the dog was planing and sometimes butterfly swimming, changing tricks to flutter in it.

In the end, he spread out his hands like a bath, put his hands on the edge of the pot, and whistled.

The tip of his tail was exposed, and he swept around on the water.

It looks so cozy.

"It doesn't feel right, boss."

The Rat Man was stunned and muttered to the warden: "Should we change our food?"

"presumptuous!"

Without waiting for the warden to speak, the kobold in the pot went into a rage, "If you say you eat, you can eat, if you don't eat, you don't eat. I don't want face!

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

Beside, the dog head priest stretched out his hand in astonishment and touched the surging water. As a result, he was scalded with a scream, and even the hair on his paws fell off.

But before it shrinks its hands, a strange tentacles suddenly stretched out from the cauldron, wrapped around the dog's head, shrank instantly, and pulled it into the cauldron.

After only a muffled noise, it disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell!"

The warden subconsciously stepped back and drew his axe.

With a creak, the original sturdy axe handle has decayed at some point, and turned into rotten wood in a pinch. Even the gleaming axe is covered with colorful rust spots, just like funny smiling faces.

The warden 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 surrounding...in the dome, the ground and the walls, strands of buds sprouted and grew quickly, and the blood-sucking vines spread like living creatures. His own body is spreading out in this paradise of purgatory.

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

There was a high-pitched scream, and the **** creatures who were holding knives and forks in their hands were ready to feast in an instant, but before they took two steps, they were already entangled in the blood-sucking vines, unable to move.

At this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the void of mist behind Huai Shi, one after another scarlet eyes slowly opened, looking down at all the dust savagely.

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

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

Accompanied by the sticky and dull boiling sound in the iron cauldron, darkness and sticky darkness overflowed from it. With teeth and claws crawling on the backs of everyone's insteps, they were entangled in their limbs and faces. 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 about to start dinner?"

In 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."