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Chapter 117 How Do You Know I'm a Pervert?(2/3)

Only the cold wind that comes with the dark sky, brushing the pine needle forest through the far away, making a rustling touch.

Dian's breathing sound is getting weaker.

He seemed to be incorporated into the rock behind him, looked at everything in front of him silently, and quietly waited for the prey to test the test, and responded.

Crave.

It was the sound of the small stone landing, sounding from the other side.

Dien jumped sharply, people were in the air, and they had two more pistols in their hands. According to the principles of the triangle positioning, they pulled the trigger towards an unmanned slope again and again.

The bullet hit the bare rocks, splashing out of Mars.

The stone powder raised.

A black muzzle came up and wanted to fight back.

The next moment.

A giant force came from the touched, wrapped in the sound of the gun away from the man's palm.

He looked at the deformed rifle of the muzzle, and was shocked to find that a bright white bullet, in the middle of the muzzle

"Hey, guy, look at the camera."

He turned his head and looked back.

Bang Bang ~

A dozen bullets were tilted out, and the flesh and blood of his limbs seemed to be sewing and sewing. From top to bottom, it was hit.

"Ah ~"

The man just wanted to scream.

Dien grabbed a stone, smashed the mouth of the other person fiercely, and pressed his scream back.

"The face is a bit deformed, but it should not affect the reward."

The man who dragged into rotten meat, throwing it to the brother who had fainted.

Dien took out the morphine injection from the waist and gave the two a needle.

Not long.

The man who was broken by Dien's limbs and twisted into a human -shaped basketball was awake.

He looked at his state blankly, his face changed greatly, and he saw a familiar voice on the side. He hummed weakly, and he was desperate.

Extremely abnormal, after all, there are a few.

Really facing death, there is still unknown torture.

Talents will really realize themselves.

This is the case in front of you.

He could say and laughed to peel off the skin of a living person steadily. At this moment, facing the smile on his face, he couldn't even brave the courage to scold the last sentence.

He scared his head on his folded leg: "Do you want to kill us, what do you want?"

"I appreciate your art, but unfortunately you don't welcome me. As a punishment, I want to take away your loot."

"What?", The man raised his head and wondered if he had an illusion.

Is this man, as he said, is also a pervert that likes to kill others?

Thinking of my own situation, and my elder brother lying on the ground.

The man thought he knew himself.

He licked his lips, and hesitated: "Yes, just in the direction of the sun, about one kilometer away from the sun, there is an old pine needle tree over there. Our residence is in the cave behind the tree.

"

"very good."

Dien nodded with satisfaction, and said kindly: "You still have a minute."

After speaking, he whistled and walked towards the place where the man said.

Until Dien disappeared in a man's field of vision, he didn't want to understand what Dien's last sentence meant.

Until a minute.

The analgesic effect of the agent disappeared.

The man sent out a miserable again!

He expects that he can faint.

However, under the calm effect of the potion, not only could he not faint again, but instead, he felt more and more sensitive about the pain of tearing from the whole body.

On the other side.

Massa followed the traces left by Dien, chasing over with panting.

Even if he trained all year round, he turned over the mountains in a short time, and at this moment, he could not eat it.

Take a little rest.

Massa grabbed the semi -automatic rifle in his hand and groped forward.

When others look fierce, they are actually afraid of death. In addition, their ancestors have a means of hunting. They mixed into the FBI's logistics and climbed up by shameless and excellent technology.

But fight on the front.

He rarely experiences.

Sudden.

Massa shaking his nose.

There is a bloody smell!

He followed the taste and touched the past, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

Under the long stretch of blood.

Two motionless figures lying under a boulder.

One person's big blood stains, the limbs are rotten, full of bomb holes, cheeks are sunken, the chest has no ups and downs, it should be bleeding and death.

The other person is even more miserable. His feet are folded on the shoulders with a weird form. Holding your hands around, the ten fingers are interlocked, the joints are distorted by each other, and the man's face is twisted. It looks like it is painful!

Is this the peeling brother?

Massa licked his black lips, got forward, and observed carefully, and finally determined that the men who did not have more than 20 guns in their body were caused by the M1911 of the Locke 19 and Dien's M1911.

Then, then

He killed the two in a very cruel way.

But what about the Dien people?

Massa looked around and found the traces of Dean's departure.

He originally wanted to continue to keep up, but after thinking about it, he found a place to sit down and lit a cigarette silently.

Teacher Anthony, you really found a ruthless apprentice this time!

now.

Dien, who is being chanted by Massa, is looking at the information in his mind: [Speaking in a serial peeling case, experience value + 1500, L12 → L13, attribute point +1. Skill point +1]

"In this case, there is not much danger, and there is no need to solve the case. There are actually 1500 experience values. How many people have these two perverts killed?"

Dien is going to go back and study these.

After walking around in the cave, he looked at the tools that were neatly tidy in front of him: a large number of tools: peeling the knife, fixing the skin of the flesh, removing the chemicals with excess fat

Long small pliers.

The tools here are richer and delicate than the secret bases in some murderers.

besides.

A girl who had been cut on her back, was lying on the stone platform full of blood, and motionless.

I don't know why this unlucky girl appeared here.

It's a pity.

Below the stone platform, there are two sets of clothes that look disgusting and disgusting: the faces of people with close eyes, men, women, and children are cut into neat ellipses.

The surface.

If you look at it from a distance, I am afraid that these are just the dark non -mainstream patterns printed on it.

But with the cold wind in the cave.

Those light fluttering face, followed by trembling.

Even the big heart like Dien, seeing this scene, couldn't hold the scalp to numb, and avoided his eyes subconsciously, for fear that those people's faces would suddenly open their eyes and face his sight!
To be continued...
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