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

"Hahahahahaha-".

Fang Hao looked at Pingshan, who was struggling frantically and screaming, and laughed, as if this kind of pain was the most pleasant thing in the world in his eyes.

Then, Fang Hao grabbed Pingshan's hair again and pulled him towards him, his eyes radiating a sickly light.

"Say, say that ** people are your ancestors, say it quickly. "

Fang Hao seemed to be possessed by something, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a kind of sadistic madness, his smile was eerie, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.

Pingshan was really frightened by Fang Hao, and said tremblingly: "**People, **people are my ancestors... I was wrong...... I was wrong..."

"Hahahahaha

Fang Hao shouted funny, and pulled away Pingshan's bloody head.

Then, he grabbed Hirayama's arm - Gaba!

The elbow joint was on Fang Hao's leg, and Pingshan's arm was suddenly broken.

Another inhuman scream.

Pingshan couldn't figure out why he was still pouted by his arm even though he did what this person said.

The pain hit him, and Hirayama felt like he was about to faint.

And Fang Hao still didn't give up.

"Come on, come on, go on, Neon Emperor Yaga, say. "

Hirayama trembled all over, as if he knew that he would be tortured whether he said it or not, so he simply closed his mouth and refused to speak.

He was far from expecting how frustrated Fang Hao was in this state.

Scold.

Fang Hao pulled out the knife on Ah Hao's waist, pressed the demobilized Pingshan under his knee, and freed his hand to fix his fingers.

"You... What are you doing...... I...... I am a member of the Emperor's people... Won't shout... Ahh

Fang Hao slowly stabbed the blade into Pingshan's fingernails, as fine as if he was doing something handiwork.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, no matter how good Pingshan is, after all, he is just an ordinary businessman, how can he hold it.

"Emperor Yaga, Yaga, please kill me, I beg you..."

"Hahahahaha, it's fun! But it's a pity, it's too late, baby. "

Fang Hao touched the top of Pingshan's sweaty head like a dog, and by the way, he also pressed the wound that lacked flesh and blood on the scalp.

As he spoke, Fang Hao's fingers were forceful, and he forcibly lifted Pingshan's nails!

The other two neon men next to him were all frightened by Fang Hao's actions, and a stream of liquid flowed down the trouser tube.

Not only them, but even the employees who 'can do anything' saw the boss's almost abusive methods, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

No one dared to speak, and even Ah Hao and Xiao Wuzi, who were closer to Fang Hao, couldn't help but tremble a little.

Fang Hao's side continued, accompanied by Pingshan's screams, and from time to time he let out a hearty and comfortable laugh.

Yes, he was sick, mentally ill.

Under extreme excitement or anger, Fang Hao will fall into a mental abnormality that is difficult to control, which is a hidden mental illness, and Fang Hao in this state will enjoy the extreme pleasure brought by abusing the other party.

He lied to everyone, he wasn't voluntarily discharged from the army at all.

The reason he was discharged from the military was because he was diagnosed with this mental illness.

For so many years, he tried his best to restrain his mood swings with medication, for fear that the onset of the disease would bring unpredictable consequences.

But this Pingshan is so good that he can't die, every word hit Fang Hao's gun, directly detonating the terrifying volcano that has been accumulated in his heart for so many years.

The brutal killing lasted fifteen minutes.

Kazuo Hirayama finally died in great pain and fear.

He was covered in blood, and his entire joints were twisted into strange shapes, spread on the ground like a tattered puppet with no hanging string.

There were more than 20 different degrees of various injuries on his body, ranging from light to severe, but none of them were fatal, he was tortured to death by Fang Hao.

"Uh-huh".

Fang Hao felt comfortable, stood up, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his bloody hands, and sniffed.

Everyone, silent.

Fang Hao took out the cigarette case from his pocket and opened it, and found that there were no cigarettes.

"Give me a cigarette. "

He reached out to Ah Hao on the side, and by the way, he shoved the empty cigarette case into the mouth of a kneeling neon man.

"Oh, oh, oh, here you go. "

Ah Hao trembled and handed the cigarette to Fang Hao and respectfully lit it for him.

At this time, the company's talents really found that the boss was very good to them, but this does not mean that he is a good person.

On the contrary, the boss is a truly terrifying person, and the boss in that crazy state is completely using a living person as a tool for amusement to satisfy the perverted desire to kill.

"Whew-".

Fang Hao slowly exhaled a puff of smoke with a look of enjoyment.

"The last days are wonderful. "

As he spoke, the time of his illness also passed, and he took the submachine gun in Ah Hao's hand and aimed it at the heads of the remaining neon people.

"If you are tired, go down and wait for your emperor. "

The neon man was shocked: "No..."

Da!

Da!

Gunshots rang out, and two dead bodies fell to the ground.

"I don't have much ability, and I talk a lot of. "

Fang Hao spat at the three neon men who had died on the ground, and walked up the steps to the stunned Ah Hu.

"Ah Hu, I didn't kill your boss, and we don't have any hatred. "

Fang Hao's words are high-sounding.

Ah Hu knew in his heart that although Luo Shang was not killed by Fang Hao himself, if it weren't for these three neon people, he would have been unable to escape death.

It is not difficult to guess from Fang Hao's methods that he is by no means the kind of person who does not cut the grass and do not eradicate the roots.

"I read that you are a capable person, and I will give you two paths. "

After saying that, Fang Hao glanced at his watch.

"Either you follow me now, or go out and feed the zombies by yourself, it's not early, choose. "