Uncle, you are not good

He slapped his ears hard a few times, and there were strips of red marks clearly printed on his fair face.

Secretive blood flowed out from the swollen corners of his mouth.

Lin Rui opened his mouth wide, gasping for breath, his head was roaring and Venus was popping, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.But in my heart I sneered.

"Hehe!... You are really lowly. Others hide away when they are beaten, but you are happy. You are still happy when you are beaten?! You still look up and let someone beat you?!" Lin Rui grabbed Lin Rui's hair , looking down contemptuously at this old man who brought disaster to him.

"You, you just soiled my hands!" Throwing it away, Lin Rui bounced twice, and his face was immediately stepped on by Bai Luochuan.

"...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Lin Rui wanted to catch his breath, avoiding Bai Luochuan's wanton trampling big feet, when suddenly there was a clear and crisp sound of bones breaking from the tissue, both of them froze for a moment, Lin Rui was in pain, and Bai Luochuan was surprised and puzzled.Glancing at the old man's painful expression, he tried his best to suppress a muffled groan, and gave him a few kicks violently.

Crack!

Crack!

One after another crisp sounds resounded in the room, with heavy panting and depressing hums rising and falling frequently.

"Don't cry?.........and don't beg for mercy?"

Bai Luochuan was a little unhappy.

Lin Rui's eyebrows were tangled badly, his facial muscles were twisted into a ball, and the broken bones affected his facial texture. With a little movement, the slender and sensitive facial nerves amplified the tiny pain countless times. The sharpness of the pain to the bone made him His eyes were dizzy and he just rolled his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and every word he spoke to Bai Luochuan was like stepping on a land mine.

"Uncle?"

Bai Luochuan shook Lin Rui.

"I haven't done it yet, so you pretend to be dead! You want to piss me off... Don't worry, I'm very kind, and I won't let you die so soon. After all, we still have the truth of being a husband and wife for a day, and we can read more or less And affection, it won't be cruel..."

As the knife fell, the sharp edge rose suddenly.

With a puff, blood splattered, flesh and blood were torn apart, Lin Rui's whole figure was pinned by something, he put his shoulders tightly together, bent his waist stiffly, and kept that posture motionless.

The eyelids were protruding, and the pupils were instantly bloodshot.

Both feet, the straps on the hands were stretched straight and straight, full of bluff and ready to go, the straps of the wrists and ankles were buckled into the flesh and pulled into a thin line, and the flesh and blood had begun to swell and turn black.

Similar to a monkey's paw, it can't be squeezed or stretched when half-held...

"Great feeling?"

Bai Luochuan let out a sinister smirk, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel and evil charm, like a demon in hell.

The lower body was bright red, and the bright red blood soaked almost the entire bed sheet. The large amount of blood loss made Lin Rui feel drowsy. It seemed that with the loss of blood, the temperature of the body was also losing little by little...

Feeling so tired, so tired...

It seemed that there was too much pain beyond the range of the body's tolerance, and the pain-sensing nerves became dull and numb, because his whole body was in pain, and he almost lost consciousness.

The body does not seem to be his own.

"Uncle?...to ignore me..." Bai Luochuan's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

There is already a lot of black air lingering between the brows.

The pupils continue to expand, and the focused light becomes more and more ethereal.

Without Bai Luochuan noticing, his body temperature dropped subtly bit by bit.

Like a dead body, lying on a bed dripping with blood, the barking red source behind him flowed silently.

The thick smell of blood lingered in the room, bloodthirsty and inexplicably excited.

Gulu, Gulu, cheerful, flowing beautifully.

Lin Rui's appearance was horrific, he was tied to the bed in a large font, his facial features were distorted and shapeless, his peach eyes were lifeless and turned white, his hands and feet were black and purple and deformed, behind him was endless scarlet, and he died in despair after sinking!

"...It's really depressing...it's so useless." Frowning, he pulled out the long, thin knife in annoyance.

Reluctantly, I ran to the refrigerator, took out two pieces of ice, and muttered, "...it's not worth it...to die so soon?...I don't follow your wishes, the grievances of my good brothers It’s not over yet, uncle, why did you die so irresponsibly?”