Thank you! I just came back from the apocalypse, and I'm already extremely rich.

After the meeting was dismissed, Fang Hao came to the detention place as soon as possible.

In the cages of the two big dogs that are usually locked up, two languishing men are locked.

In the cage in the right hand is a long-haired man, and in the cage in the left hand is a large bald head.

Let the guards all go out, leaving only Ling'er and Ah Hao by Fang Hao's side.

Bang Bang!

Fang Hao knocked on one of the cages.

The man in the cage was in his early twenties, very young, with shoulder-length hair and a tattoo on his neck, looking very uninhibited, he raised his head and glanced at Fang Hao with contempt, but did not speak.

Fang Hao smiled.

"This friend," Fang Hao leaned down to look at the long-haired man in the cage, "What's your name?"

The long-haired man didn't lift his head.

"Don't bother, I'm not going to say anything. "

Fang Hao was very patient, pulled a chair and sat outside the cage.

"It's just a name, so it's a friend?"

"Cut," the long-haired man sneered disdainfully, glanced Fang Hao up and down, and said playfully, "Just call me Brother Longhair." "

"Oh~"

Fang Hao nodded and asked with a warm face.

"Brother Longhair, I want to ask, who planned to blow up my brother. "

"I don't know!"

The long hair leaned against the cage with a big grin, looking very single.

Fang Hao applauded and looked back at Ling'er.

"Has he always been so brave? Didn't he know I was sick?"

As he spoke, Fang Hao stood up from his chair.

"Let him sit here, it's weird inside. "

Ling'er received the order, stepped forward to open the cage, and pulled the long hair out of the cage.

Longhair originally wanted to struggle for a while, but after eating Ling'er's two old punches, he became honest and was firmly tied to the chair by Ling'er.

Fang Hao walked around to Changmao, held a needle in his hand, flicked the syringe, and asked again casually, "Are you really not going to say it?"

Long Mao was not afraid of beating or scolding, but when he saw Fang Hao take out the needle, he was a little panicked.

Not because of anything else, just because this man is different from others in temperament, and he seems to be full of evil nature, which makes people shudder.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Although Changmao was a little panicked in his heart, he still had a stiff neck and a hard mouth.

"Don't think I'm afraid if you get some of this, let me tell you, zombies are not afraid, and I'm afraid of you?"

Faced with Changmao's hard mouth and provocation, Fang Hao turned a deaf ear, strolled to Changmao's side, and gestured with the syringe.

"It's not something you can't have, don't be afraid, it's just adrenaline, it can keep you energetic for a long time, and you've been so brave. "

As he spoke, Fang Hao plunged the needle into Changmao's neck and pushed the injection inside.

Almost within two or three seconds, Changmao only felt that his whole body was extremely hot, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, the scene in front of him was a little shaky, and the whole person felt a lot more energetic.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Fang Hao take out the dagger on Ah Hao's waist, step on Changmao's hand, and then slowly poke the dagger under Changmao's fingernails-

"Ahhhh

Longhair roared and struggled violently!

Fang Hao looked at the appearance of the long hair, and a pleasant pleasure shuttled through his body like an overelectricity.

"Hmm-" Fang Hao breathed a long sigh of relief and lifted off one of Changmao's nails: "Don't worry, the adrenaline will last at least thirty minutes or so, we have time." "

Thinking of the employee who lost his life, and the unconscious, Xiao Wuzi, who was likely to sleep forever, the mania in Fang Hao's heart couldn't be suppressed!

Fang Hao tasted it carefully, enjoying the screams of the long hair and the sweetness of the sense of terror.

One by one, slowly, brutally, he picked out the nails of all his limbs.

Long Hair is going crazy with pain, but this damn adrenaline makes him faint even if he wants to!

A terrible scream echoed through the hut, making people shudder.

At this time, the hairy hands and feet were all a blur of flesh and blood.

"Haha," Fang Hao laughed, touching his sweat-soaked hair, the excitement in his eyes had gradually evolved into fanaticism: "It's really good, you can still scream, it's really a perfect plaything." "

Longhair's eyes were glazed, and saliva kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping all over his body.

"Kill... Kill me...... Kill me..."

"Then what's going on," Fang Hao patted Changmao's cheek lovingly, as if admiring a favorite toy, "You still have to continue to show your bravery." "

As she spoke, Ling'er brought a basin and placed it at Fang Hao's feet.

"Master, what you want. "

The basin was full of transparent liquid, and a strong smell of wine came up, which made the already sluggish long hair sober up a little.

He looked at the basin of water on the ground in horror and breathed heavily: "What is this... What are you going to do?"

"Industrial alcohol," Fang Hao smiled and squatted down: "It's uncomfortable to be tied to a chair all the time, soak your feet and relieve your fatigue." "

As he spoke, before Long Mao could react, Fang Hao grabbed Long Mao's leg and soaked his bloody feet into industrial alcohol at once!

"Ahh————h

A huge pain came from his feet, and Long Mao only felt as if he had been pierced into 10,000 pillows in his brain, and his vocal cords clashed directly.

Hurt!

It hurts so much!

Longhair struggled violently, red alcohol mixed with blood splashed in the basin, and the chair under him rattled!

"Wuhu!"

Fang Hao couldn't help but cheer, laughing wildly, and even asked Ling'er to find two small kegs, and soaked the hand with the long hair that had been picked on his nails into the alcohol!

"Hahahaha, interesting!

The screams of the long hair were simply numb, but Fang Hao was so happy that the whole person was extremely excited.

On the side, Ah Hao, who witnessed the whole process, felt that his legs and stomach were turning, and the soles of his feet were weak.

He thought of Kazuo Hirayama, who died tragically.

That scene was nothing compared to what it is now.

He couldn't imagine the degree of perversion of Fang Hao when he was sick!

The boss is simply a living Hades through and through!

Even more frightening, however, was someone else – a bald man in another cage.

Fang Hao's methods simply broke through the limits of his understanding of the word 'cruel'.

After soaking Longhair's feet with alcohol, this perverted and crazy man actually started skinning Longhair with a knife!

Starting from the calf, inch by inch, first cut out a piece with a knife, then cover the hand with exoskeleton armor, and tear off a piece of human skin with brute force!

Looking at the twitching long hair, the bald man only felt a chill on his back, and his whole body was cold, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

Because he knows that when the hair is over, it will be him!

"Uhhh

With another feeble scream from Long Hair.

A yellowish liquid flowed from under the bald man.

He was directly scared to pee.

And over there, Longhair finally begged for mercy in a faint voice.

"Please... I know who it is... Please, kill... Kill me... I beg you..."

Fang Hao looked at his watch, his expression not very satisfied.

"It's only been twenty-one minutes, and if you keep going, aren't you brave? You'll die in nine minutes. "

Hearing this, the long hair instantly collapsed, and struggled again, crying hoarsely.

"Kill me! Please! I say! I say, I beg you to kill me! The mastermind behind this is..."

"Shhhh

Fang Hao stepped forward, blocked the long hair that was about to say the answer, and turned to look at the bald head inside the cage.

"Do you know who is behind this?"

The bald head shivered violently, nodding his head like a chick pecking rice, and trembling violently so that the entire big iron cage rattled!

"Yes, yes! I beg you to give me a good time! I know who it is! I know!"

Fang Hao turned his head and shrugged helplessly at the long hair with a painful and frightened face.

"It's a pity, you didn't say it when I asked you at the beginning, and now I want to say it, I don't seem to need it. "

As he spoke, Fang Hao used the tip of his knife to make a slight cut on the hairy eyelids.

"You have eight minutes left to die, enjoy it..."