Chapter 55 55.Look at me

Neken felt like he had had a long dream.

He dreamed that he was back in the hometown of Sidaris, before the changes in the royal family and the arrival of the Temerian Restoration Army.

What fills the air is not the stench of rotting corpses and the thick smoke of burned houses, but the fragrance of flowers from the flower beds in the town and the aroma of sea fish cooking in roadside restaurants.

People are not nervous, nor are they nervously wary of every stranger, nor are they so hungry that they eat the corpses of their own kind.

The air humidity and temperature there are suitable. It's not like Willen at all, which is full of swamps and miasma, like a mud pit.

Neken began to miss everything in his hometown before the war.

"Wake up, bastard."

But then, the environment in the dream changed.

He began to run away without end in the jungle.

He didn't know why he wanted to run away, but he just felt a sense of horror, like grinding teeth and sucking blood, bursting out from deep in his bone marrow.

"Neken, Neken Vandro, a fisherman from Sidaris City. Your friends told me that you are the oldest and highest-ranking person in this camp. They told me many things about you, your

Origin, your experience, your rank in this group."

This step is nothing, because the other party's purpose is to "step on" rather than "stomple".

"As my companion and I said, the information revealed by a tough guy after a breakdown is often more credible."

Kneeling on the ground, he wanted to reach for his head with both hands, but the head had turned into burnt black carbon!

He and his teammates grilled human arms, and then an enemy emerged from the woods and tore apart everyone who dared to draw their swords.

That's the sound of meat being grilled at high temperatures, and the fat in the meat will explode when heated.

The sound of "chichi" sounded in my ears.

“A little disappointed.”

There was a heavy "dong dong dong" sound from behind, the frequency was urgent and fast.

The seven people gathered in this small camp were all concentrated in this open space.

The black mouth was wide open, and Neken could even imagine how he screamed at the top of his lungs.

"When life or death is not up to you, don't beg for mercy, show your worth and be willing."

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?! Who are you? Help! There is a plague, help!"

Slowly press his wrist with your foot and move away from the carbon pile.

Running through the woods, you are wearing heavy armor? Are you still chasing me?

"In order to prevent you from lying, I pulled the man's throat and poured twenty kilograms of air into his stomach using the Alder seal."

It was originally a campfire in their camp, and not long ago there was an oiled arm on it.

"A boy with a slightly larger head and smaller body was kidnapped two days ago. He was wearing a blue linen shirt that had been washed until it turned white. He had nothing to wear."

Neken's body, which was originally lying flat on the ground, arched up in pain in an instant.

In a daze, Neken felt a figure moving in front of him, and his perspective was lying on the ground.

"Now, tell me where the child is. If you don't know, tell me who might know."

"And a guy who doesn't keep his mouth shut from the beginning spits out a bunch of information, but I have to worry about which one can be used and which one can't, which is a waste of time."

He has a very exotic face and is wearing heavy armor. Not even the cotton armor has been scratched off!

He finally remembered what happened to him.

He looked around subconsciously, but the scene around him seemed to have defeated his last bit of reason.

Neken got a moment of respite from the continuous pain of burns.

Not to mention the three people who were hacked to death on the spot, the people who turned around and ran away had been transformed into "different shapes".

Lan En pointed out the corpses to Neken one by one.

When he woke up again, the man had stepped on his wrist and pressed his hand on the carbon pile with sparks.

"I killed your men who came out to hunt. I killed the knights stationed at Condale, and then here."

"Ahhhhhh!"

Neken's distracted eyes condensed and soon became frightened!

They ran away and fell into coma.

Where did you come from as a deer-headed demon?

Forget it, it's just a dream. Dreams are meaningless and unreasonable.

It's just a dream

"I said, wake up, you bastard!"

But what is the purpose of stepping on your wrist?

"In order to instill fear in you, I held that person's head and used the Igni Seal to burn his head into charcoal."

Lan En leaned down slightly and approached Neken.

Lan En leaned forward, close to Neken, and looked directly into his eyes.

As he spoke, Lan En pressed Neken's wrist with his foot and moved towards the sparkling carbon pile again.

The man said expressionlessly.

He wanted to pull his wrist away like crazy, but the boots with steel greaves seemed to be stuck!

Not moving at all.

"Do I have a point, Neken?"

Neken in the dream felt that this was ridiculous.

There was indeed a sour smell left at the corner of his mouth, which was the smell of stomach acid.

"But they don't know any better, so they are like this now. I really hope you can get a different ending than them, I really hope."

His hand was pressed on the carbon pile with Mars!

Tears of fear burst out along with snot from his nose, and his lips trembled as if he were trembling.

"I vomited during the torture, Neken. Because I'm different from you, I don't get pleasure or feel satisfied from the screams and wails of humans. On the contrary, those sounds make my bones feel uncomfortable and numb.

"

His neck is abnormally thick, and his skin is covered in bloodshot eyes and looks blue and black.

The confusion of waking up from a dream, the panic and consternation of sudden severe pain, coupled with the scene in front of me.

Neken turned his head tremblingly and looked at the man stepping on his wrist.

"I ran from Oriden all the way to Condale. Along the way, I killed people, tortured people, and killed people again. Because you kidnapped such a child."

Neken was too frightened to speak properly.

"But please don't misunderstand me. Even if I vomited at that time, I would not hesitate at all during the torture process. Because I know that vomiting is just my physiological reaction. In terms of inner justice, I have no objection to my actions."

"I thought the cannibals' viciousness would last until the last second before they died."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

But in Neken's ears, he only felt that there was an invisible, crazy spirit running around in his mind!

"Ren, mercy! Please, please!"

Lan En tilted his head slightly and watched the man at his feet twisting like a maggot.

"That's what I thought, Neken."

At this time, there was no blood on his face, and big beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head.

Then, he felt his wrist being stepped on.

"Or you can be a tough guy, grit your teeth and persevere in the face of torture, be unafraid in the face of danger, and would rather die than surrender. Rather, I would rather you do that."

Lan En stretched out his hand and gestured to the man at his feet, his tone calm and calm.

Neken was brought back to reality by the feeling of his body. He opened his eyes blankly and looked at his wrist that was stepped on.

"In fact, even if I torture another hundred or two hundred of you, I will still feel uncomfortable. But at the same time, I am also very sure that as long as I can help me save the child, I will never do it because of

It feels uncomfortable and soft.”

The man's tone was very calm, but because it was so calm, in this camp that was already decorated with all kinds of corpses in grotesque shapes, this calmness seemed extremely terrifying.

"A thousand lives of man-eating beasts are not as important as a good child."

It's a hand! It's his hand!

"Come, look up at me and talk."

He said calmly: "Let me see if you lied or concealed anything."

Neken van der Rohe was completely devastated.

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