human journey

Chapter 53 Interrogation
After being dragged into the room by Ranon, Iman desperately resisted.But her strength was obviously not comparable to that of the boy, and Ranon pressed her hands and feet tightly on the bed, unable to move.

Yiman struggled to no avail, and could only cry for help with tears streaming down her face, but no one would answer her shouting.

She prayed to the Prophet God over and over again in her heart, hoping that a miracle would happen.But the reality is cruel, and fate ruthlessly pushed her into the abyss.

Under the protection of the leader's father since she was a child, Iman's life has been very happy. She has never experienced such a sense of despair.

At this time, she thought of her father's death at the hands of the leader of the Destruction Sect, heard her mother's screams outside, and the tragic fate she was about to face, new hatred and old hatred welled up in her heart.

Iman could only move his head now, so she aimed at Ranon's neck and bit him, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

Although Ranong is now dazzled by desire, his body still instinctively avoids it.Iman bit on his quadratus, clenching tightly and not letting go.

Ranong felt a sharp pain. Now he had to hold down Iman with both feet and one hand to prevent her from moving, so he could only use the hand that tore her clothes to choke Iman's slender neck.

"Little bitch, let go!"

Ranon said in a deep animalistic voice.

Yiman naturally wouldn't listen to him, but bit even tighter.Blood spilled into her mouth, choked her throat, and flowed into her stomach.But she didn't have the slightest disgust, only the thrill of revenge.

Ranong could only pull Iman's neck hard, but his shoulder hurt even more.He could only pinch hard instead, trying to make it difficult for Iman to breathe and let go of his mouth.

But Yiman already hated him so much that he would never let go even if he couldn't breathe.His eyes were fixed on the front, and there was a low growl in his throat.Gradually, the brilliance in Iman's big eyes dimmed.

Before falling into the darkness, the scene of seeing Lanon for the first time appeared in her mind. At that time, he didn't look evil at all. How could he become a demon in such a short period of time.

For the first time in his life, Iman regretted his act of kindness.If time could be turned back, she would never have sent that bottle of water, so Ranong would not have come to her to hurt her.

Therefore, kindness without power to protect is dangerous. After all, there are always some people who are demons. Instead of being grateful for your kindness, they will resent why you live better than him!
The Prophet God, whom Iman believed in all her life, did not appear to save her at this time, and her soul did not go to heaven after death.Such a beautiful and kind girl died, and everyone was equal before death.

The dead Iman finally let go, Ranong was stunned for a moment, and then checked her breathing, knowing that the girl had been strangled to death by him.

"What a pity."

Rannon said with a sigh.

Until the girl died, Ranong didn't know her name, and he didn't say his own.Maybe they both regarded each other as passers-by in their lives at the beginning, and if they separated one day, they would never have any contact again.But fate intertwined them fiercely again, evil killed goodness!

Fortunately, justice may be late, but it will come!

Xia Zhihui's electric shock bomb first avenged Iman, and Ranong would pay for his sin with the rest of his life.

Iman's mother, who was abused, was alive. When she knew her daughter was dead, she was expressionless and didn't cry or make a fuss. Perhaps this was the death of her heart.She dressed herself and her daughter and lay quietly on the bed together.

She rejected Xia Zhihui's offer to take her away safely, and asked for a Molotov cocktail.Xia Zhihui knew what she was going to do, but he couldn't speak words of comfort.

You can't expect a woman who has lost her husband and child, or been raped, to remember this terrible world. At this time, death really becomes a relief.

Xia Zhihui and the others quietly left with the unconscious Ranong, and they saw a raging fire ignited in that exquisite small building not far away.

Iman's mother and daughter and the members of the Destroyer Cult were wiped out in the flames. If it wasn't for the Destroyer, they might all be able to live happily for a long time.

It is the source of evil, the messenger of death, and the real enemy of mankind!
Xia Zhihui was not in a good mood, he knew that such things would happen every day in the city of Isborg.Only Huaguo has the ability to end all of this, and the Voice Awakener in his hand is an opportunity.

The fire attracted the attention of the Doom Cultists, Xia Zhihui and the others were able to take Ranong out of the city and return to the position smoothly.Ranong's disappearance may alert the leader of the Doom Cult, and their interrogation must be fast.

In an army tent, Ranong was tied to a stake planted in the ground, and a lamp stood beside him, shining a strong light on his face.

Ranong hadn't woken up yet, Xia Zhihui took a bucket of ice water and poured it on him.With a jolt, Ranon opened his eyes, but the glare made him close them again.

"What's your name, what ability?"

The military officer of Country B translated Xia Zhihui's words.

Ranong was still a little dazed, he vaguely remembered a numbness in his body when he was having a good time, and then he lost consciousness.

"It seems that it was captured by an attack, probably by the B National Army outside the city.

Will the leader come back to save me?Probably not, without the help of the Destroyer, he couldn't fight against the army at all.

Is it useful to pray to the God of Destruction?It must be useless. If it could be useful, the army outside the city should have been prayed to death long ago.

Then I'm not dead!Maybe there is a chance of life if they cooperate well. "

Thinking of this, Ranong quickly answered before waiting for the whip of the soldier next to him to come.

"My name is Ranon, and my ability is to make a huge volume, change the timbre, and imitate various sounds."

Ranong's cooperation surprised Xia Zhihui. It seemed that he didn't believe in the God of Destruction very much and was a smart person.

"Where is your leader now?"

Xia Zhihui asked straight to the point.

"The leader goes around to spread teachings during the day, and returns to rest in the small building at the corner of XX Street at night."

Ranon answered quickly.

"Who else in your religion has special abilities like you?"

Xia Zhihui nodded and continued to ask.

"There is one that can resonate and destroy things it touches. The others are more physically capable."

After Ranong made up his mind to pay attention, he said without any concealment.

"The last question, has the red Destroyer ever appeared, and has it contacted your leader?"

"No, it didn't show up after burrowing into the ground that day, and I didn't hear from the leader that the Destroyer had contacted him."

Xia Zhihui nodded, first asked the soldiers of country B to suppress Ranongguan, and then reported the situation he had asked.

(End of this chapter)