If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Luance excitedly said to Xian Qianhua next to him, "Take a picture for me."

Xian Qianhua hummed, took the camera, and began to photograph them.

Zhan Zhuyan was already a bit crazy, when he felt the pain, he didn't realize that this person was Xi Tamu.

He smiled miserably and said, "I love you...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sent you in..."

Xitamu clung to Zhan Zhuyan's back like a poisonous snake, and the blade in his hand gleamed with a dazzling cold light, and pressed against Zhan Zhuyan's throat.He smiled, as if sarcastic.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood vessels in his neck, feeling the beating of the pulse coming from there.

He spoke slowly, his voice seemed to climb up from the bottom of Jiuyou, and it was as piercing as ice mixed with thousands of years, he said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you die, I will forgive you."

"Okay." Zhan Zhuyan nodded and said, "My life is yours."

Xi Tamu raised the knife to his lips, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on the side.He didn't dare to touch the sharp blade, if he did, he probably wouldn't even lick it, the tongue would be broken.

Zhan Zhuyan's blood was very sweet, which reminded him that every time he did it with Zhan Zhuyan, it was just as sweet.

Unfortunately, he still wanted to kill him.

Cut his body open one by one like cutting sashimi.

He stood up straight, pressed Zhan Zhuyan's head, and quickly raised and lowered the knife with his right hand.

Seven or eight knife wounds quickly appeared on Zhan Zhuyan's back, and at the same time as the blood spattered, his back was also blood red.

Xitamu is very familiar with the structure of the human body. After all, he has carefully cut up the people who died under his hands.Every knife he landed on the flesh, not touching the bone at all.

Zhan Zhuyan's cry of pain came directly from his throat, even though he tried his best to suppress it, the voice still carried a shocking sense of pain.

Luance was so excited watching, he even wished he could push Xitamu away and come by himself.

But he knew that Xitamu was the master of killing gracefully.If you let yourself come, you will destroy this beautiful picture.

Xitamu's body and face were also stained with blood, but he didn't realize it, and still held the knife.

Four more cuts were made, Zhan Zhuyan's tendons in his arms and legs were severed.

Zhan Zhuyan finally regained consciousness again, he looked at Xi Tamu who had turned in front of him again, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are not Ah Fei..."

"Yes, I'm not Afei. I'm Xitamu, General Zhan, do you remember clearly?" His smiling eyes were bent, and under such a deliberate disguise, he really looked a bit warm.

But he is not.

It's the one in the image.

Only the real Wen Fei would love him that much, and only the real Wen Fei would care so much about that ring.

No one can replace the light in his eyes.

"Kill me." Zhan Zhuyan covered her head with her good hand and curled up into a ball.

Life and death can't scare him, torture can't make him give in, but with Wen Fei dead, the meaning of his life is gone.

It took him more than ten years to build a castle.He waited for his prince to come back and enjoy all that he had worked so hard for.

But his little prince died, in that castle.

die before him.

His lung lobes vibrated together with his heart, and immediately after, someone pushed his head down and inserted it all the way from his back to his chest.

Insert it into the chest, pull it out, insert it again.

In an instant, his lungs became two tattered bellows, and all the whistling and whistling sounded were the horns of death.

Xitamu walked around him like a ghost, he danced the knife very quickly, each knife could cut a sharp scar on Zhan Zhuyan's body.

Not long after, Zhan Zhuyan had turned into a tattered blood man.

Xi Tamu stopped and swayed behind Zhan Zhuyan.

He pressed Zhan Zhuyan's head, forcing him to face Lunes, then raised the knife horizontally and placed it between his neck.

A knife is a knife that cuts iron like mud, and a person is a body of flesh and blood.

Xitamu was cut with a knife, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He didn't let go, and forced Zhan Zhuyan to raise his head like this, until the spurt of blood gradually slowed down, until his whole body became exhausted.

"Good!" Lunes couldn't help applauding.

Xi Tamu lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the blood from the knife.

After wiping, he put the knife back in the sheath and put it back in the bracelet.

At this time, he walked up to Zhan Zhuyan again, and Zhan Zhuyan was lying on the ground, covered with his own blood.

He stared at Sitamu's face, his eyes seemed to be looking at him, and seemed to be looking at another person through him.

Xi Tamu looked at the dying Zhan Zhuyan, as if admiring his posture before death.

Smiling, he smiled again, put his hand into his pocket with a smile, and took out a ring.

It was a flowing silver ring.

Xi Tamu smiled at him and said, "General Zhan, this ring belongs to your Ah Fei anyway, so you can take it with you on the road together."

As soon as he let go of his hand, the ring fell down, fell all the way to Zhan Zhuyan's collar, and rolled into his clothes.

Zhan Zhuyan's eyes seemed to be shining with light again, as if the light had returned.But he had no strength, and he couldn't speak anymore.

He kept his eyes open like this, staring at Xitamu firmly, until he died, those eyes never closed.

Xi Tamu backed away, walked in front of Returns, and said to him, "General, kill him."

Xian Qianhua let go of the camera equipment and walked over to investigate.

After a while, he came back and said to Lunes, "General, he is dead."

"Okay, well done." Lunes looked at Xitamu with great satisfaction, and said to him, "You are the most beautiful murderer I have ever seen."

After he finished his compliment, he turned to Xian Qianhua and said to him, "Copy the video and send it to me. I want to watch it every day."

Xian Qianhua nodded yes.

Xitamu's voice was full of blood, and the cabin was also full of bloody smell, which was very pungent.

Seeing such a killing feast, Lunes was in a good mood, and immediately said to Xian Qianhua: "Come to my room after copying."

Xian Qianhua was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Yes."

Xi Tamu stretched his waist and was about to leave when someone came over and asked Lunes, "General, what should we do with the corpse?"

Lunes took a look at the radiant corpse he was referring to, called Sitamu, and asked, "Sitam, leave the rest of the brain to you, and tell me how to deal with it."

Xitamu was full of blood and was about to take a bath. Hearing this, he turned around and said to the subordinate next to Luance: "Leave it for now. I'll cut off his dick after I take a bath." brain."

"Yes." After hearing this, the subordinate stepped back, not caring about the corpse.

"There's nothing to wash now, anyway, I'll have to wash it again later." Xian Qianhua said dissatisfied.

Xi Tamu smiled at him and said, "It's different. When I kill people and dissect, I like to use different music, wear different perfumes, and wear different clothes."

After saying this, he walked into the door and went to the room arranged for him.

Xian Qianhua was still dissatisfied, but Lunes had already put his arms around his waist: "Instead of spending all your time fighting against him, why not...think of some tricks to please me..."

Xian Qianhua was naturally obedient to Lunes, and after hearing what he said, a bit of shyness appeared on his face.

"But...he always steals my limelight." Xian Qianhua took the opportunity to complain.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how much he steals the limelight, he's just a subordinate. You're different." Luance said, "You've been with me since childhood, so of course the weight is different."

When Xian Qianhua heard the words, his heart melted.

"The general laughed at me again." He held Lunes's hand instead, and looked at him. Their eyes met, and each other's eyes were burning with lust.

Xi Tamu took a shower and changed his clothes before returning to the main cabin and dissecting the exhilarating corpse.

When he did this, it was like doing a sacred ceremony, burning incense and bathing, and playing music.

When he cut the knife, it was also accompanied by the beating of music drums.

The subordinate in charge of taking the brain waited outside the door for more than an hour before the door reopened.

Xi Tamu handed over a bloody mass with his rubber gloved hand, and said to him: "Take it, remember to tell the general, and I will take the rest."

"Yes." The subordinate took the instrument and probed it.

"Brain tissue, DNA testing is completed, the deceased is for the exhibition, the age of the brain is 43 years old."

Seeing that the test was correct, the subordinate took out the glass container and put the brain in it.

The death of a person may be death to others.But for their generals, keeping this brain is of great use.

Luance played with Xian Qianhua all night, and he woke up the next day feeling weak.

But even if his feet were fluttering, he was very happy, and even went to the collection room to look at the brain that was showing off.

"Still alive?" He walked over and asked the staff who took care of the brain.

"Alive, General," replied the man.

"You all go out first," Lunes said.

"Yes, General." The person closest to him immediately stood up, called the others out, and then turned to Luance and asked, "General, do you need someone to accompany you?"

"No need." Lunes said.

After all his subordinates left, Luance stood in front of the bright-looking brain training column, and leaned over to look at him.

"Zhan Zhuyan, Zhan Zhuyan, you also have today." Luance tutted.

Nowadays, the disappearance of Admiral Zhan has spread throughout the entire Zhan family, but the news is still being suppressed.Who would have thought that General Zhan, who used to be aloof, now has such a piece of brain left behind.

Luance felt happy, it was a kind of joy of victory after being suppressed for too long.

A computer is connected next to the cultivation column, and the thoughts in the brain will be converted into words and appear on the computer screen.In the same way, what he said can also be converted into electric waves by the computer and transmitted to the brain.

This is what he uses to communicate with Zhan Zhuyan.

"They have liked to compare you with me since they were young. You are the same age as me, and you are also from the Zhan family. You can be said to be blessed." Luance said, "But what I envy the most is your body. You are different from me. Same, you have a healthy body, unlike me... who was genetically disabled from birth and had to take drugs all the time to maintain life."

By inventing Amanda, human beings broke through the [-]-year life limit.

But this drug is not suitable for everyone. There are very few people who are naturally immune to Amanda, and even have genetic defects.Such people are not only unable to live to be three hundred years old normally, they may not even reach the limit of one hundred years, and often die at the age of two or thirty.

If a poor person encounters this situation, he can only admit that he is unlucky and muddle along.But for the rich, there is another way, taking other medicines to neutralize Amanda's medicinal properties and prolong people's lifespan.

But this medicine must be taken for life, and there is no way to stop it.

When Luance was just born, he was diagnosed with the disease. Since then, he has been deprived of his inheritance rights and is destined to be a playboy.

The more you have nothing, the more you want something.

Luance longed to have a healthy body, longed to have the right of inheritance, longed to put on armor and command like everyone else, and be a general respected by everyone.

But at that time, he was thinking of sneaking into the army, but was stopped by Zhan Zhuyan.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been envious of Zhan Zhuyan.

From childhood to adulthood, people have compared them.

They all only know about Zhan Zhuyan, but they don't know about Waynes.

His ears are full of praise for Zhan Zhuyan, as well as sighs for him.

Over time, this kind of envy turned into jealousy, and finally turned into hatred.

If Zhan Zhuyan hadn't exposed him back then, he should have become a general by now, and now he is the envy of everyone.

So he hated Zhan Zhuyan, hated that he had all the things he expected, and wished he could kill him and replace him.

He can't be a general, nor can he be the head of the family.So he can only turn to other fields.

When he successfully cultivated the first clone, he found that he had a talent beyond ordinary people in this area.

Since then, he has made plans.

One day, he will kill Zhan Zhuyan with his own hands, take his brain out, put it in the middle of the cultivation column he made, and deprive him of everything he owns with his own hands.

He wanted him to see how big a mistake and sin it was for him to let him leave Gray Wolf.

If Zhan Zhuyan wanted to destroy his dream, he would also destroy his.

Destroy his body, destroy his spirit, and then stand in front of him, proudly showing off.

"You hate me." Luance leaned over to look at the brain, as if meeting Zhan Zhuyan.

"It's good to hate. Now you should understand my mood." Lunes said with a sarcasm, "I killed your Wen Fei, he tastes really good. When I play enough I will kill you and let you go underground to reunite with him."

Luance stretched his waist and said, "Now I'm going to another important place, and I'll take care of you when I come back."

After Luance said this, he didn't look at his defeated opponent anymore, and walked away.

The brain in the culture fluid moved slightly, and at the same time, two words appeared on the computer.

Those two words are: "A Fei."

On the other side, Xitamu turned the bracelet on his hand and took back control of the "brain".