Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Tick tick tick" A small blood puddle slowly appeared on the ground.

The hot blood flowed from his face and fell to the ground.

The man sitting in the chair had an angry expression. He was screaming, struggling, and cursing.

Huai Siming smiled disapprovingly at his insults and replied to himself: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't see, because your eyes are in my hand."

"Ahhhhh!!" The man who was stimulated again continued to scream.

"Ah!! Devil!! You deserve to die!! The child born to the mistress deserves to die!!" The store manager was so angry that he cursed indiscriminately.

Without eyes, he could not see that the person he was scolding was staring at him in a hazy manner.

The men in black behind them lowered their heads simultaneously, trembling in their hearts, fearing that the adults would silence them for knowing this important secret.

"Jie Jie Jie" Huai Siming let out a weird laugh, tilted his head, and stared at the person on the chair with cold eyes.

"Damn it? Damn it~"

Huai Siming's laughter gradually became darker. He turned around, picked up the blood-stained scalpel again, and approached step by step.

The man in black behind him held his breath at the same time.

step.

two steps.

Although there are no eyes, sometimes if one organ is missing, other organs will become extremely sensitive.

For example, right now.

He felt someone coming towards him, so he rubbed his chair and backed away desperately. His face was full of fear, and he stopped yelling.

Huai Siming came closer step by step, and the blood on the scalpel dripped down his hand and onto the ground.

Drop after drop of red liquid sank into the dust.

Realizing that the danger was coming, the store manager kept struggling and exerted too much force. He fell to the ground in a very embarrassing posture and knelt at Huai Siming's feet.

As if he knew what he had hit on his head, the store manager moved forward like a cricket, and hit Huai Siming's shoes hard with his head. His voice was miserable and panicked, and even once covered the pain in his body: "Don't, don't, don't." No, I was wrong, sir, please let me go, let me go."

"tick"

A drop of blood slipped from the tip of the knife and landed on the store manager's upturned face.

"Please, please..." Maybe he lost too much blood, and the voice of the person lying on the ground gradually became weaker and weaker, as if he could pass out at any time.

Huai Siming squatted down and grabbed his face with one hand, exposing his entire face to everyone.

The blood on the man's face had become a mass, and the two large holes on his face were particularly scary.

The strong smell of blood made people breathless in this stagnant space, only Huai Siming's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Looking at the face in his hand that had just shouted for him to die, Huai Siming couldn't help but draw a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth. The hand holding the scalpel repeatedly compared it with his face, making a weird and arrogant smile. .

Unfortunately, the store manager who lost his eyes couldn't see it at all. He thought there was hope and pushed forward desperately, saying begging for mercy.

Finally, the scalpel was fixed on the man's cheek. Huaisi Ming smiled and suddenly exerted force with one hand. He only heard a click. The man in front of him dislocated his jaw and drooled all over the floor, but Huaisi Ming gave him no reaction. At that moment, Yaoji's eyes flashed with light, and the scalpel in his hand went straight in. When he raised the knife and dropped it, everyone's hearts tightened as they watched.

"My mouth can't speak, so there's no need to keep it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a blood-red severed tongue on the ground.

"Ah..." The person was still screaming one second, and the next second he made a whimpering sound with blood in his eyes.

The hearts of the people in black were stagnant, and they all looked at the severed tongue that was thrown on the ground. They felt that their hearts were being grabbed by a big hand, making them unable to breathe.

After glancing at the half-dead man on the ground, Huai Siming stood up, threw the scalpel back on the table, and took the disinfectant wipes handed over by the man in black carrying the box.

Wiping his fingers carefully, he felt very happy when he heard the people on the ground purring.

The image of Huai Siming falls in the eyes of the people in black, with a deterrent power of +99999

Who can still tell the difference between Satan and him?

"Help him untie the rope." Huai Siming sat on the chair, played with the eyeballs in his hands, and ordered to the man in black behind him.

"...Yes." The man in black stepped forward and shuddered as he looked at the man who now had no tongue or eyes.

"Crack" (the sound of the rope falling to the ground)

The man who had lost his restraints lay on the ground, whining all the time, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

"Woo woo woo" (Kill you, kill you, kill you!!)

The man on the ground twisted forward and clawed forward, like a ghost crawling.

.........