Chapter 150 The Gentle and Weird Third Person
The hysterical roar in her ears caused Feng Yuhuai's expression to change drastically. She hurriedly clasped Chang Qingsen's arm with both hands, and countless threads suddenly erupted from her fingertips.
Crunch!
The bloody bones were wrapped and tightened by silk threads, leaving dense scratches.
The bones are deformed and elongated visibly to the naked eye, and shocking cracks appear.
Chang Qingsen's ten fingers were clasped together tightly, and those fingers that had turned into bone fingers were trembling violently, as if they were suffering indescribable pain, and were cruelly broken bit by bit, making a heart-stopping crisp sound.
In the crunching sound, first the two little fingers were tangled together and torn apart, like broken fibers, stringing together a piece of broken bone, then the ring finger, the index finger...
The pain of having his fingers torn apart and his heart almost making him faint, Chang Qingsen’s remaining eyeballs bulged as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
Chang Qingsen’s face was completely distorted, and he just kept laughing maniacally: “I told you there was a third person in the building, you don’t believe it, you don’t believe it, hahaha, then let’s die together.”< br>
Feng Yuhuai's neck twisted 90 degrees in a stiff and unnatural posture, her eyes froze, her pupils shrank sharply, and what came into her eyes was an unfamiliar male face.
The man slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, carefully and meticulously, and gently placed them on the scrap pile aside. He even did not forget to push the glasses gently with his little finger to ensure that they were placed just right. .
In the dark curtain, a man walked out quietly. His movements were calm and calm, without any trace of violence, but instead revealed a calm and leisurely atmosphere.
However, such calmness made Feng Yuhuai feel a chill to the core. Her hands and feet seemed to be tightly wrapped by cold tentacles, and a coldness spread from her fingertips to her heart.
"Let go, let go, ah!" Feng Yuhuai let out overlapping screams. She twisted her body crazily, and behind her, Chang Qingsen laughed even more crazily.
However, what was faster than Feng Yuhuai’s scream was the man’s footsteps. The man stepped forward, seemingly dragging a series of blurry shadows behind him, and appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye. before.
Feng Yuhuai's cry suddenly stopped, as if it was cut by an invisible pair of scissors.
She could clearly see the face close at hand, that evil face with flawless white skin and almost invisible pores. She could also feel that the other person's breath had a cold breath, and he was gently breathing. Blowing on his face.
The coldness was like tiny ice needles, stimulating every pore on her face, causing the pores on her face to shrink involuntarily and trembling slightly.
The man's palm slowly raised, and his palm gently and slowly slid across her cheek. It looked like a gentle caress between lovers.
Goose bumps appeared on Feng Yuhuai's face. She stared at the gentle curve of the man's mouth and felt a chill running through her body.
Chang Qingsen grinned exaggeratedly and let out a crow-like laugh. He was looking forward to the next dramatic scene.
This scene was familiar to him. Every time he dyed kittens and puppies, his movements were like this, extremely gentle and delicate. He seemed to have seen the sad and beautiful look of Feng Yuhuai being dyed blood red.
Six of Chang Qingsen’s ten fingers have been shattered, and the remaining four are also covered with cracks. His arm, which has taken off its flesh, is covered with red silk threads, as if it has sprouted new circles. flesh.
However, at this moment, he seemed to be unable to feel any pain. The expectation and longing in his mind numbed his nerves, as if he had drunk the T-37 "awakening liquid". Feng Yuhuai's reaction was completely opposite to his. The panic was like the cold winter wind, freezing the capillaries on her face. Her face became pale and stiff, as if it had cracked in advance, losing the warmth and vitality of life. .
Then, he and she, hugging each other, finally heard the man in front of them slowly utter his first opening sentence in this ambiguous air in a tone that was gentle enough to break the heart.
That voice, gentle and gloomy, was wonderfully intertwined, like the meeting of spring breeze and cold current, making Chang Qingsen and Feng Yuhuai shudder at the same time.
"Yu Huai, since you love me, how can you let other men touch you with their dirty hands? This will tarnish our love."
The air solidified at this moment, and what solidified together was also There is...
The smile on Chang Qingsen's face froze, despair and anger welled up in his heart, one of his eyes flashed with shock, and there was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice: "You two, Are they in a group?”
Feng Yuhuai's brain shut down, her expression became distorted and weird, and her left and right cheeks twitched asymmetrically as if they were hit by invisible electricity.
Two overlapping sounds came out of her mouth, and she stuttered, like a robot that was stuck in the program. She squeezed out a few words with difficulty and confusion: "You, you, you..."
The man's palm gently slipped from Feng Yuhuai's cheek, accompanied by a low and soothing voice. Sound: "Remember, I will not allow any other man to touch you in the future. This time, I forgive you, but there will be no next time!"
The moment the words fell, his index finger gracefully The curve is like an artist embellishing the last stroke on the canvas, gently and accurately touching the center of Chang Qingsen's eyebrows.
Then, he flicked lightly, and a ferocious bone popped out from his index finger.
The next moment, Feng Yuhuai felt that her heart stopped for a moment.
Chang Qingsen died inexplicably. At this moment, Feng Yuhuai felt no joy in her heart. Instead, she felt a little sympathy for Chang Qingsen.
Because she didn’t recognize the man in front of her at all, who kept talking incomprehensible love nonsense!
The next second, her head remained motionless, and her body from the neck down was like a puppet, turning ninety degrees in a weird way.
Chang Qingsen’s warm and heavy body suddenly felt like a bag of lifeless sandbags. She was thrown out as she spun around, flew out violently, rolled around on the ground several times, and finally hit the ground. He stopped on a pile of scraps, his head tilted, and his dull eyes looked at the two of them dully.
Feng Yuhuai got rid of the restraints and stretched out his arms without thinking. While the [Snake Transformation Power] was operating, his arms were like a puppet's prosthetic limbs, with flesh and blood separated.
Her wrist and forearm were gently released, and the forearm and upper arm immediately decomposed. Between the three, strands of blood as thin as silk threads were like red ties.
In an instant, the arm extended to three meters long, like a spliced strange snake, twisting flexibly in the air, whipping the air, and making a crisp explosion.
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ps: Hey, I swallowed some words during the review. I couldn’t find out which words I swallowed. I’m convinced!
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