The strange-colored black medicine liquid slowly pushed in until no drop was left. Wang Yazi pulled out the syringe.

Xiao Ling did not move at all, his consciousness was blurred, and he had no feeling at all when he was given an injection.

Life is worse than death! He finally knows the meaning of this word. Destiny and pain are like angels and devils entangled in the war, treating his body as a battlefield.

I don’t know how many times Xiao Ling felt that he was torn into pieces. After waking up from a trance, he realized that everything was an illusion.

I don’t know how many times it has happened, but Xiao Ling felt that he could no longer hold on and was about to die, but it turned out that it was still an illusion.

In fact, he can die, struggle, and be free from all this. His three mantras are still intact but not used. As long as Wang Yazi tortures himself, he will be freed by a little bit...

But he didn't. Two beliefs supported him.

First, no matter how much this guy tosses himself, he will definitely not dare to toss himself to death before the Destiny Coin is sucked up!

Second... Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, and he finally had the strength to open his eyes again! He lowered his eyes and looked at the bruises all over his body. They were all created by Wang Yazi to speed up the absorption.

If you can't avenge this kind of blood feud, will you still have bloody man?

So he deliberately showed weakness and paralyzed this guy, and sent news to the fat man. Based on his understanding of the fat man, that guy would definitely come here with full armed force! By that time, hum!

"Ah~~~" I was surprised, why did I have the strength again? My brain became clear under the severe stimulation? Suddenly, another severe pain came, accompanied by the severe pain, which was endless numbness and itch. It made people want to break their belly and pull out their intestines, tie a knot around their necks, strangle their numbness and itchiness to kill them!

Appreciating Xiao Ling's heart-wrenching cry, Wang Yazi shook the empty needle squeaking and attached it to Xiao Ling's ear: "How is it? Isn't it numb anymore? Is it painful again? Is it accompanied by pain and there is also a kind of numbness and itch?"

"Don't worry, that's not a bad thing. It's the normal reaction of your body to close the wound under the stimulation of the medicine. Imagine that the wound should have been healed in several days, and itchy in a short time... The numbness and itch that is produced is also concentrated dozens or hundreds of times."

"Make you pain, make you sensitive, and use crazy stimulation to speed up the healing of the injury. During this process, your brain will be repaired at the same time so that it will not burn, allowing you to stay awake from beginning to end, terrible awakening! Feel every bit of torture!" Wang Yazi rolled her long tongue.

"It's like the legendary injustice who was dragged into hell, day after day, year after year, all have to endure painful suffering in the eighteen levels of hell. So this medicine is called hell. It was studied by the people of the Seven Corruption Army to speed up the absorption of your destiny..."

"If it weren't for your destiny that exceeded your expectations, I wouldn't be willing to use it. Enjoy it!" Wang Yazi grinned and put his hand on Xiao Ling's forehead again.

"Ah~~~" Xiao Ling began a new round of howling.

My throat was already hoarse, and I could not make any sound.

However, under the influence of hell, he recovered quickly. Moreover, due to the severe numbness and itching caused by the repair, Xiao Ling could only use the heart-wrenching pain to relieve the itch and vent it. This triggered a new tear and a new repair.

The throat was cracked and repaired, and it was cracked again and again, just as if his torment was endless and endless...

"Here you come!" Just as he was about to die, Wang Yazi suddenly stopped and turned his eyes to the surveillance.

As a serious doomsday patient, although it is fake, Lie Tianrui still puts a lot of effort into not being suspected by the professional-level Xiao Ling.

Along the courtyard wall, not only are there high walls and hard to climb steel wire thorns, but you can even start the backup generator at critical moments and turn on the power. At the same time, the camera is densely covered with, and you can peek at all angles.

In this way, you just need to sit in the house and you can see it at a glance.

Lie Tianrui's careful arrangement made Wang Yazi cheaper. Through the surveillance, you can see from a distance that the fat man, Lin Qiuran and Wei Feifei, walked shakingly on the avenue on the side of the villa.

"Okay, OK, the surveillance camera in the room can see us, stop arguing!" The fat man interrupted the argument.

The focus of the debate is the question of how many people go in?

This requires acting skills. The three of them have to make full use of their own advantages.

What are their advantages? The enemy didn't know that something happened to Xiao Ling. He pretended not to know, first sneak into the house, and then waited for an opportunity to save people.

Everyone felt that their acting skills were fine, and they thought they should go in, including Wei Feifei... So they started to fight after getting off the subway. They all the way to the place, but they still couldn't fight.

However, this makes their acting very vivid.

He argued in a low voice, pointed and stole the show from each other, came to the gate and rang the doorbell.

After a pause, the sound came from the microphone.

"I'm very unfortunate to inform you that your companion, Xiao Ling, was caught by me. I'm torturing him. It's not an ordinary torture... Oh, by the way, you newcomers probably don't know. There are two types of extraordinary people, one is you, the harmless little white rabbit, and the other is us, called the Qicai Army, who are your natural enemies."

"You have also seen some live broadcasts on online TV? Those Avengers, X-Men-like wars are the decisive battles between us."

"If we catch you, death is the easiest ending for you. Otherwise, you will be sucked away from fate and end up in a life worse than death. Just like... this Xiao Ling."

"Of course, he is not dead yet, but... it's almost there. Did you hear it? His mourning..." He put the microphone to Xiao Ling's mouth.

Only then did Peng Shuai, Lin Qiuran, and Wei Feifei hear it clearly. The background sound has always been Xiao Ling's sorrow. They thought the microphone was broken.

"Damn it, you OOXXXXOO's XXOO! [The wording is indecent here, so I omit it here.]" Hearing the sound, the fat man's eyes were round and furious, "You let Xiao Ling go, have the ability to catch me..."

"Bang bang bang bang" kicked the steel door with a big kick, and the steel door remained motionless. It was in vain.

Wang Yazi sneered: "Catch you? Who are you? I deserve to be condescending to you? Listen to me, and I am in a good mood now, and I will give you an extra chance. Aren't you living and dying together, and have deep feelings?"

"Then let's fight at the door, and the only one left can save your life... by the way, you can also save Xiao Ling's life. Otherwise, you can only watch Xiao Ling be killed by me... hahahaha."

Fatty, Lin Qiuran and Wei Feifei looked at each other: This guy actually made the truth clear, it was completely different from the planned script. What should I do?

"Fuck him, let's do it!" The fat man spat and said viciously.

"Come on?" When Xiao Ling heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Come on?" Wang Yazi smiled when she heard this. The sturdyness of this villa was beyond his imagination and was simply a fortress.

Not to mention these newcomers, even a veteran like him has taken some effort to get in. Why should these newcomers be forced?

Just as I was about to say something, a crazy laughter of "hahaha" sounded.

Wang Yazi turned his head and saw Xiao Ling, who was in Jesus' shape, laughing and laughing, and she was overjoyed. Even if she touched the wounds everywhere, she was unaware of it...

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Yazi was puzzled. He doubted whether Xiao Ling was crazy and was driven crazy by himself... This situation is not without.

Xiao Ling's mouth curled slightly: "Cough cough, I laugh at you, laugh at you... Cough cough, at this time, he will..." His voice gradually weakened.

"What else can you do?" Wang Yazi walked over in confusion and moved her ears closer.

Xiao Ling smiled strangely: "...It would be so simple that I diverted my attention!"

Wang Yazi suddenly changed her expression and turned her head to look at the surveillance screen.

On the picture, the three fat men seemed to have done something, and were hiding on both sides of the courtyard wall with their butts sticking out, as if... the child set off firecrackers and lit a fuse and waited for the firecrackers to explode.

What did you do? Wang Yazi's eyes quickly searched the surveillance screen, but could not see anything until Xiao Ling's three truths were expressed.

"In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth... I know that after I spoke the reasoning, the person in front of me would definitely put me down from the wall."

"I know that Peng Shuai must... listen to me and sneak into the police station to get a gun; if you know the news of my arrest, you will definitely come to save me;"

"I know... considering the risk of even I being caught... the protection ability here and the special place of time and space bubbles, before coming here... Peng Shuai will definitely make some explosives..." Xiao Ling tried his best to endure the pain and said concisely and efficiently.

Break the explosives? Hearing these four words, Wang Yazi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he finally understood the situation outside the door.

He lifted Xiao Ling off the wall, no matter what his wound was torn, he pushed open a door behind and threw him in, and at the same time he also rushed in.

However, it was too late for him to finish all this.

"I know, Peng Shuai will leave me time...you, go out for me! The power of truth will strengthen Peng Shuai!" Xiao Ling waved his hand and pointed at Wang Yazi, and two skill light balls, one big and one small, shot out at the same time.

Three mantras, when the level is low, they can only be cast at one target at a time; now Xiao Ling's level is not low, and he can accumulate two mantras at the same time.

At this moment, both sides outside the door.

Lin Qiuran was puzzled and poked the fat man and gestured, meaning, why didn't he detonate?

The fat man shook his head and whispered, "Three truths are going to take time, Xiao Ling knows when to detonate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light ball penetrated through the wall and shot on him. The fat man's body shook and suddenly understood, "Click!" He shook his fingers and pressed the remote control.
Chapter completed!