Lin Xiaoran took off the bloodstained gloves indifferently, "Just try all the methods in the book, I didn't expect him to be so careless."

After listening to Lin Xiaoran's explanation, Xia Yunheng nodded clearly, his eyes signaled to Lin Xiaoran, Lin Xiaoran kicked the pile of flesh and blood on the ground that was going to be mosaic, "Let's talk about it, what's going on with insects? Who else is behind the scenes?" After Xia Yunheng

watched Lin Xiaoran turn Zhang Hao, a good person, into a pile of vague flesh and blood that wanted to play mosaics, he couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't looked at it, he really wouldn't have recognized that this pile of flesh and blood was originally a person.

Every time Zhang Hao moved, his body was in great pain, and there was no skin protection in his throat, I don't know what Lin Xiaoran used on him, even opening his mouth to let the air circulate in his throat was accompanied by an amazing itch in severe pain, this feeling was almost crazy.

But Zhang Hao was like a drowning man who saw the light of hope, "Kill me, kill me..."

Be able to sell your companions and bosses as soon as possible to usher in your death as soon as possible.

Lin Xiaoran looked at Zhang Hao, smiled humbly, and then as if he was a schizophrenic, his eyes instantly became bloodthirsty and cold, "You are not qualified to make a request!" Hearing Lin

Xiaoran's voice like a devil coming from hell, the flesh and blood on the ground trembled violently like an electric shock, and he spoke out in despair and fear, "Fat... Fertilizer, those monkeys..."

After noticing Lin Xiaoran's death ray and Xia Yunheng's smiling expression.

Zhang Hao, who had been taught by various tortures to learn to be a man, trembled for a while, and when Lin Xiaoran raised an eyebrow and was about to do it again, he finally quickly changed his words and spit out some dry goods.

"Feed the larvae with those ordinary people as fertilizer, let the larvae eat the flesh and grow up, break out and become adults, and then extract the main ganglia of various insects, and put the main ganglia of various insects together with soul glue to make worm hearts, this is the industrial chain of worm hearts that I am responsible for.

Lin Xiaoran was silent for a while, even if he liked to use torture, he would not use such a disgusting way.

The temperature of the smile on Xia Yunheng's face cooled down a little, "Lin Xiaoran, I think you are still light, why don't you take it back and play with it, and continue to practice your hands?"

No, it's disgusting and nauseous. Lin Xiaoran decisively refused.

"Yes, I think these things affect the appetite. Xia Yunheng nodded in agreement, he squatted down, and it took a long time to find out the location of this mass of flesh and blood, Xia Yunheng picked up the bloody chin with a blade, and continued to ask, "What is the role of the worm heart?"

Zhang Hao's skin had already been peeled off by Lin Xiaoran piecemeal, It is not easy for a novice like Lin Xiaoran to separate, because there is still a thick layer of oil between the skin and the muscles.

The adipose tissue under the skin and the muscle tissue in the lower layer are in tatters, and in some places the skin is completely removed, revealing the yellowish fat, while in some places the adipose tissue is directly destroyed due to excessive force, revealing the blood-red muscle.

And without the protection of the skin, the cold blade cutting into the muscle tissue is a kind of painful torture, Zhang Hao screamed a few times heartbreakingly, and Xia Yunheng waited quietly for the other party to take a breath so that he could answer his question.

Zhang Hao slowly closed his eyes, "Worm Heart... is the source of our strength that can make us stronger, its core competencies ... It's so that we can ignore class constraints, devour evolution, and let's..."

Lin Xiaoran directly stepped on Zhang Hao's hand bones, happily admired the other party's screams, and slowly rubbed his leather shoes twice before he was willing to let go of this bloody palm.

"You didn't tell the truth just now, did you?", Xia Yunheng asked.

Although Xia Yunheng does not understand torture, Xia Yunheng believes in Lin Xiaoran's business ability.

Torture is not simply torture, but also requires the torturer to distinguish whether the result of the torture is real or not.

Otherwise, the other party will make up a random word to lie to you, and you will take it as true, so what kind

of torture is there to do? Zhang Hao can fool Xia Yunheng, who doesn't know anything about it, but he can't fool Lin Xiaoran, a genius player in torture, Lin Xiaoran is about to be laughed at angrily, he is also the representative of the torture class, you are so real that you make it up.

Xia Yunheng didn't know anything about torture, but he knew Lin Xiaoran, Lin Xiaoran made a move, Xia Yunheng knew that Zhang Hao must be fooling them?

"Don't, I can't help it, yes, I was forced, someone forced me to do it, that person is a dog..."

The fallen fragments of the fat liner muscle fell miserably to the ground like crumbs of a punctured ball.

"It's about the same as the little girl who died. Xia Yunheng commented, "But this guy is obviously a little more miserable, and the little girl's skin is still intact." "

You mean... Retribution, Xia Yunheng, do you believe this?", Lin Xiaoran was surprised, in his guess, isn't Xia Yunheng supposed to be the kind of person who has to go against the sky all day long?

Xia Yunheng glanced at it, and was so frightened that he even lost his disguise, and Lin Xiaoran, whose psychological thoughts were all written on his face, asked very strangely, "Why do you have to go against the sky?" Lin Xiaoran

nodded approvingly, " Generally, those who verbally want to shout against the sky every day are actually God's own sons, and they don't understand why they have already gotten so much, and they still shout every day to go against the sky. Xia

Yunheng and Lin Xiaoran were silent, could this be the filial piety of the father and son handed down from the Tang Dynasty

?" Then Xia Yunheng, do you believe in cause and effect?", Lin Xiaoran sighed, fortunately he didn't go to be an evil cultivator.

Look at what kind of days the evil cultivators are living every day! There

is Luo Xingchen on the right path, although Luo Xingchen looks unreliable with a hippie smile every day, but chopping the evil cultivator is like chopping a chicken, and it is not ambiguous at all.

And if the evil cultivator can't think of it, it will be even more difficult to meet his own top boss, and the demon will randomly kill a lucky evil cultivator every day to help the fun.

The competition between peers is more fierce, and even your own people can't be trusted.

Just like this Zhang Hao, I don't know when he was made a bomb by his own people.

Before he could tell the key secret, the whole person exploded like a balloon.

"Who knows? Maybe don't believe it, maybe you believe it.

"I don't know about the rest, but there is one thing I can tell you, for example, if you create the cause of betraying me, you will definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

"Look, that's cause and effect.

Xia Yunheng's intimate explanation showed a warm smile.

Lin Xiaoran: "..."

I retracted what I just said.

Even if I'm not a cult cultivator, I'm living in dire straits.

emmmmWhat

kind of life have I been living!

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