Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1719 Domineering female emperor vs disaster minions (82)

  Bright lights, arrogant abuse, cruel questioning, and... painful screams.

  Everything is too far away, but close at hand.

  The reflection of the blood-covered man was in the little boy's pretty dark eyes, and the man’s screams kept lingering in his ears.

  Jun Zhan finally understood what his father meant by not going out.

The cold hand blocked his eyes. That hand trembled so badly. Jun Zhan bit his lip, his mouth was full of blood. In the cold winter night, his whole body was cold, cold to the bone, like Fell into the ice cave.

  Little Jun Zhan broke away his mother's hand bit by bit, opened his eyes wide, and forced himself to look at the cruel and inhumane picture from the crack in the cabinet.

  "Don't tell me, where are your wife and son?!!!" One of them smiled contemptuously, and pressed his foot against the man's finger, and he could even hear the sound of broken hand bones.

The bloodless man smiled low, with a large amount of blood flowing on his forehead. The man who used to be simple, loyal and always smiles kindly at this moment is particularly stubborn, with a hoarse voice: "Want to know, come on," Come here, I'll tell you..."

   "Damn, it's so troublesome." The rough-looking person impatiently grabbed the bruised man by the hair, moved rough and fiercely, and approached and asked, "Quickly, where is it? Be careful I just kill you."

  It’s just the man who smiled weirdly, then opened his mouth and bit the man’s ear fiercely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Die, I will perfect you..."

  A mouthful of blood came out from the man's throat. He wiped the corners of his lips with his hand, smiling low, lying on the ground feebly, almost becoming a blood man.

  Jun Zhan's hand hanging down to his side was tightly clenched, he listened to the screams of curses outside and the low cry of pain, until at last he snorted almost weakly.

  It’s so cold.

  Cold into the bone marrow, like a whistling north wind in his ears, and fell into the ice cave weakly with him.

  Little Jun Zhan was trembling all over, it was not fear, but hate, it was the kind of powerlessness that watched his loved ones die in front of him, but he was powerless, and he was tortured more because of himself.

  He hates himself for uselessness, hates himself for not being strong enough.

  He hated those people, and tortured the bruised man with a smug face like watching a clown.

  The boy bit his lip, curled up in the cabinet door, and could only listen to the painful neighs gradually disappearing outside the cabinet door until he could not hear him at all.

  Jun Zhan’s ears were only quiet, and the shouts of those outside were almost inaudible, as if they were coming from a very far away place, very vague.

Quiet,

  It’s quiet...

  The little Jun Zhan looked out from the crack in the cabinet door, only the man's cold body was seen. The boy's pretty dark eyes stared at the picture in a daze, and his pupils were branded with blood.

  In the messy room, screaming crudely, the bruised and bruised man lying quietly in a pool of blood, his eyes were hollow and open.

  Death without looking.

  This is the last picture Xiao Junzhan saw.

  From this moment on, Jun Zhan told himself in his heart,

  Go and see, be sure to look, remember the faces of these demons, even if it’s overwhelming, you must take revenge!

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