Zongman Invasion: I Can Absorb Others' Abilities

A burst of gnashing of teeth, as if there was a blood feud, a hoarse, dull and extremely depressed male voice came from behind the door curtain.

"Bang! Bang!"

Then, there was a dull sound of chopping meat, as if all the anger in his heart was venting and poured into the meat on the pallet.

When Qiye heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He hesitated, turned around decisively, and left directly.

The various encounters here were too unbelievable and far beyond his knowledge. He would never take risks easily without certain assurance.

But right now!

A man's dissatisfied voice came from behind the curtain.

"Kid, since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Qiye froze in place as he stepped forward, with a look of surprise on his face.

Did he find me?

When was it discovered?

"Boy, do you want me to come out and invite you?"

There was deep impatience in the man's voice, as well as a hint of mania that he was trying to suppress.

The raging flames suddenly swelled, as if echoing the man's mood.

Seeing that he was discovered, Qiye hesitated for a moment, thinking about the pros and cons, and finally gritted his teeth and turned around, walking towards the curtain.

"Wow!"

He opened the blood-covered curtain, cautiously stuck his head out, and observed the world behind the curtain.

The place behind the curtain is so big that you can't see the end at a glance, like you're in some kind of slaughterhouse, where animals are slaughtered.

The air was damp and cold, filled with an astonishing smell of blood. There was blood flowing under the feet, and you could even see the minced meat and internal organs scattered on the ground, as well as cleanly picked thigh bones, piled up in the corner like a mountain of bones.

Hanging in the factory were many white and clean corpses that had been slaughtered and washed.

There are cows, sheep, pigs, humans, and some big guys that I can’t name, but they are exaggeratedly huge, some like big lizards or crocodiles.

Qiye frowned, feeling increasingly frightened by the strange scene in front of him.

Carrying a large beheading knife, he carefully walked in sideways, followed the straight passage, and walked slowly towards the place where the flames lit up.

On the left side of the factory building, in a continuous area, there are countless eviscerated corpses hanging, like some kind of place where customers can choose goods.

On the right hand side, there is a clear passage.

As he went deeper and deeper into the factory, an astonishing chill began to fill the air, and many of the goods were covered in frost.

Finally, he left almost half an hour later.

At the end corner of the factory building, I saw a set of strange scenes.

A tall man, wearing only a cowhide apron and hanging skirt, with bare arms, carrying a powerful bone-chopping knife in his hand, and a pair of high-waisted rain boots on his feet, stepped on the cold floor mixed with blood, water, and ice.

On the chopping board, he stomped on a piece of what looked like a human corpse.

While stamping, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bitch and a man, I'll stomp you to death, chop you to death..."

The other person's back was to Qiye, so he couldn't see his specific face. All he could see was that the man was slightly hunched over. He had some occupational diseases. The man was very irritable and had a strong aura.

The cold here is extremely cold, and many parts of the man's body are covered with frost. But in the corner, there is a huge fireplace. The flames inside are steaming and surging, quickly dissolving the frost that was frozen on the man's body.

Therefore, an extremely strange picture formed on the man.

Half of his body was covered with frost, and the other half was steaming with steam, as if he was in a hot water, but the other party didn't notice it at all, just like a hard-working old scalper.

As the man slashed several times, he chopped the body into pieces, stretched out his big hand, took out the internal organs, grabbed the water head next to it, rinsed the body, and quickly obtained a sharp Hell's Hook, hooked the body's lower leg bone, and directly grabbed it.

The one-ton heavy thing was carried on the shoulders and hung on the suspension side.

Only then did Qiye see clearly that the corpse handled by the other party was a strange humanoid creature that resembled an elk.

After the man finished disposing of the body, the mechanical winch suspended outside the pallet began to roll. From a dark place in the distance, along the cable, a row of body bags slid out again.

Sudden!

Qiye's pupils shrank and he saw three familiar figures revealed in the body bag hanging from the cable.

He gasped and shouted: "Shiro, Jiang Long, Momochi Zabuza...!!???"

The body bag slid down the ropeway and stopped in front of the man.

"Are they your friends?"

The man suddenly turned his head, with sunken eye sockets with dark circles, looking straight at Uchiha Nanaya with a certain morbidity and weirdness, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"hiss……"

When Qiye saw the man's face, he staggered back in fright, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Haha! Did it scare you?"

When a man is not working, it is quite normal for Sihu. Sihu realizes that his indifference scares others, and he consciously restrains his overflowing negative emotions.

Seeing the fear on Qiye's face, he subconsciously touched the missing parts of his face, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

"My name is Anthony Ivan, what do you call me children?"

Anthony put down the bone-chopping knife, turned around, and rubbed his rough, hairy, blood-stained hands on his leather clothes.

Anthony's familiarity made Qiye subconsciously take a step back again, because the other person's appearance and the brutal exposure of several parts of his body made it impossible for ordinary people to adapt to it for a while.

It was an injury that challenged the limits of human cognition.

Anthony's entire face seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, leaving more than a dozen criss-crossing, terrifying and dazzling scars. If it were just like this, Qiye would not show any timidity.

But on Western's face, which was covered with scars, the left half of his face seemed to have been corroded by some kind of strong acid, revealing terrifying white bones. Even the bones were corroded into pits, and greasy white maggots kept crawling out of them.

How much hatred does it take to do such a crazy thing?

Qiye looked at Anthony up and down again, but the more he looked at him, the more ugly his face became. Finally, he couldn't help but bend over and vomited crazily from the ground.

"Haha! Sorry, did I scare you?"

Anthony twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle and understanding smile. He took two considerate steps back and raised his hand to show to the young man opposite that he had no ill intentions.

"Sorry!"

Qiye reluctantly stood up, wiped the stain on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and apologized to Anthony, "It's really rude. I don't have any intention of looking down on you, sir."

Qiye was touched by Anthony's gentlemanly behavior and quickly explained.

"Haha! I understand. Really, when I was still alive, my old friends were scared to death when they saw me like this."

Anthony laughed heartily, "You're already pretty good, kid!"

Qiye nodded slightly, but couldn't help but look at Anthony's miserable body under his leather jacket. On the left side of his chest, there was a fray through the leather skirt.

A body that should have bulging muscles and a strong body.

At this time, it showed the appearance of rotten and stinky meat, and even vaguely, through the rotten stinky meat, maggots that made people's scalp numb appeared.

Any normal person would feel unbearable both psychological and physical discomfort when seeing this scene.

How much torture does it take to get yourself into this state?

His eyes spread downward.

His pupils shrank again. Just now, the two parties were too far apart and could not see clearly. Now that the distance was closer, he immediately saw the mottled and black-stained high-waisted rain boots, which were drilled into each other's ankles.

Two steel drills, as thick as a thumb, penetrated through the rain boots.

The steel drill is already rusty. This thing is on the man's body, which shows that it has been around for a long time.

As you can imagine!

What kind of punishment did the opponent suffer on his ankle?

The cold blood mixed with dirty blood on the ground continued to leak out along the place where the steel drill penetrated the rain boots. When Anthony raised his feet to walk, the rain boots rose and blood gushed out along the holes. When the rain boots fell, the cold blood flowed out again.

Flow in through the holes.

Although the snow was cold and biting, Anthony seemed not to notice it at all. In other words, the physical pain caused by it was far beyond his ability to touch. In his heart, there was a pain that was stronger than the physical pain and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

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At the end of the steel drill, there is a huge iron chain that is three fingers thick and shaped like a carrot. It is coiled into a ball and tightly links the man's feet together, preventing him from leaving the workbench too far.

Qiye gasped and rubbed Yahuazi fiercely, "...how painful is this? Which grandson is so vicious that he has done everything this dog wouldn't do?"

Is killing wrong?

There is nothing wrong with killing someone in order to gain profits, save others, or even for yourself. This kind of gangster logic is the reason why every murderer kills someone.

But if you kill someone, kill someone, and torture someone in such a vicious way, then you should be chopped into pieces and fed to dogs.

Qiye never felt that there was anything wrong with killing or being killed, but he treated a dead person so cruelly and coldly, even if he chopped it into pieces and fed it to the dogs, the dogs would not eat him.

When Anthony heard Qiye talking to himself, he burst out laughing, his ugly and scary face showing an expression of relief.

"I really didn't help the wrong person!"

"Um!???"

Qiye looked confused and asked tentatively: "Sir, you mean...we have met before???"

Quietly, he showed a kind of respect and sympathy for the man in front of him, and his title changed to "Sir".

"You forgot so quickly? When you picked up the bone-crushing knife, the curse judgment that came with this extraordinary tool did not come. Aren't you surprised why it didn't come?"

Anthony gave a meaningful reminder.

"Well……"

Qiye was stunned, then scratched his head and smiled naively, "I thought it was my omnipresent handsomeness that impressed me with this knife..."