Chapter 825: Get rid of the scum (1)
Yan Xing has a little mysophobia. He doesn’t like to touch women, doesn’t wear other people’s clothes, and doesn’t use public facilities with others. If he uses any public facilities, he will feel like having lice all over his body. When he meets a little
kid Loli, most of his mysophobia has healed without treatment. Currently, except for his dislike of contact with women who are not relatives and Lolita, and his dislike of sharing public goods with others, he has not changed. Everything else is acceptable. For example, I no longer feel uncomfortable shaking hands with others, I don’t feel unclean even after wiping sweat without washing my hands, and I don’t feel sick even when sitting on the ground or on dusty areas. He also hates tears, especially women’s tears. In the past, Wang Yuxuan cried
, He was afraid that her tears would get on his clothes, so he couldn't stand it when she cried, and would rather spend money to ward off the disaster. It was obvious
that the little Loli was in tears, and he didn't feel disgusted, only distressed. The little Loli's tears were like little hammers hitting him. On the chest, she cried so hard that her little shoulders twitched, and his heart twitched and hurt. The
little Loli cried into tears, and there was no sign of stopping her crying for a while. Yan Xing was heartbroken and couldn't find it. He found a more perfect way to comfort him, holding the little Loli closer to him, using his chest as a support for her, and letting her vent her grievances to her heart's content. He already had the mentality of "If I don't go to hell, who will?
" Thoughts, the little lolita hates contact when a man hugs her or half-hugs her. This time she was in a bad mood and he hugged her. If the little lolita gets angry and beats him up, he will accept it even if he beats him like a dog. He
half hugged the little Loli into his arms. The little Loli did not protest, but leaned against him quietly, relying on his strength in his arms, like a little bird that had suffered great grievances nestled in its mother's nest. Seeking shelter and spiritual solace under the wings of the bird.
The soft, pink, and fragrant little loli was willing to be half-carried by him for the first time. Yan Xing's heart softened, and he cherished the opportunity as if he were holding a round national treasure. Gently rub her little head, rub it a few times, carefully let her lean on his shoulder, evenly move his hand, pick up her little paw, take away the scalpel, and then help her take off her gloves to prevent her from crying and messing up her hands. Wipe your eyes and smear the dirty blood on your face.
Carefully taking off the gloves on the little loli's paws, Yan Xing saw a pair of beautiful and tender little hands that were as white as fresh spring greens. Yan Xing's heart was racing like a deer's. He couldn't help but hold his breath. He didn't dare to take advantage and gently put it down. , took back the foot that kicked the scumbag's chest, hooked the backpack away from his side, opened the zipper with his hand, and took out his own towel to help the little loli cry.
There was a towel on her face. Le Yun did not hide. She was wiped on her face. She saw an arm in front of her eyes and grabbed it and hugged her. She cried: "I want to kill them, I want to kill them, not a single one of them." Keep them all, kill them all, chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"
Yan Xing was stunned when his hand was hugged tightly by the little Lolita. The little Lolita held his arms in her arms, and he could feel the little Lolita's angry expression. Trembling, her body was tense, like a rubber ball that felt like it would explode if poked.
Her emotions have reached the critical point of violence, and she may lose control at any time, and may even turn dark in a second, turning into a violent person who kills Buddhas whenever she encounters them.
Feeling the anger of the little Lolita, Yan Xing carefully held her in his arms with his left hand and held her with his right hand. He leaned over and imitated the boy from the Chao family and rubbed his chin against the little Lolita's head: "Be good, you scum are all scum." Damn it, no one objects, all gangsters deserve to die, I am good at killing scum, wait until I find the other few and bring them to avenge you." "Kill them, kill all the scum,
kill Huang Shishi and Huang Yali I want to throw this bitch to Yin Asan, and I want to get rid of the scumbag of the Huang family who is corrupt and perverts the law..." Le
Yun, who was full of hatred and couldn't think, cried and vented her resentment while holding an arm she could rely on. In order to kill the little gangster, he killed the Huang sisters to vent his hatred.
"Okay, okay, okay, kill all the gangsters and beasts, leave the women to Yin Asan, kill all the bad guys, and then dig up the Huang family's ancestral graves, so that the Huang family will not live in peace even if they die." Yan Xing hugged the trembling boy with anger
. Little Lolita, I agree without hesitation. Those gangsters who bullied Little Lolita deserve to die. Killing the gangsters is to eliminate harm for the people. The Huang family relies on being rooted in Shishi for hundreds of years to bully the superiors and cover up the inferiors. , I don’t know how many things have been done in corruption and perversion of the law. In essence, they are a group of moths who are criticizing human skin. The scumbags who killed the Huang family are doing justice for heaven.
The Huang family sisters had vicious minds at a young age and were able to buy and beat people. It is conceivable that they must have been influenced by the family education they witnessed since childhood. They are the products of the Huang family's power-oriented education. They are all evil. Those sluts with a bad heart should treat others the way they should be treated, and let them experience the feeling of being unable to survive but unable to survive.
You cannot be kind to some people. Kindness means condoning other people's crimes. The Huang family has done countless evil things behind their backs. The little Loli survived. Some people who have been harmed by the Huang family may not even have a chance to retaliate. Silenced or massacred.
Being kind to evil people is trampling on kindness. Yan Xing never thinks that he should be compassionate to evil people. He should use thunderous means to eliminate evil people like locusts, so as not to implicate more innocent people.
She had been holding back for many years, but once she let it out, there were still people on her side, not saying that murder was illegal, not binding herself with morality, and finding someone to talk to. Le Yun cried freely, hugging her arms and not letting go.
The little Loli doesn't hate herself, which is what Yan Xing wants, but her tears keep flowing, like pearls, burning his eyes.
The little loli hadn't cried enough. The little gangster who had fainted from pain felt cold and painful when the night wind blew. He faintly woke up, his brain was not clear, he curled up into a ball, moaning in pain.
The little hooligan's humming sound reached his ears, and he cried so hard that his brain turned into a mush. He looked up and saw the huddled body. Hatred surged into his heart again, and he picked himself up and hugged him. He used his arm as a towel to wipe his face, wiped a few handfuls and let go, looking for the scalpel: "Where's the knife? Where's my knife?"
Yan Xing couldn't laugh or cry when the little Loli used his arm as a face cloth. Even though she was covered with tears and runny nose, she didn't feel sick. Instead, she was secretly happy that the little loli didn't hate his physical contact.
He put the knife himself, he knew where it was, and gave her the gloves and scalpel: "Here are the gloves and the knife, here you go, do whatever you want, put on the gloves, don't get your hands stained by Zhazha's blood." ."
The knife was handed over, Le Yun grabbed the gloves and put them on, picked up the scalpel, stood up angrily, grabbed the little gangster and used it as a test subject.
Huang Minglei was originally numb from the pain, but when another wave of pain hit him, he sat up and raised his upper body in pain. Suddenly he saw Le Yun using him as a guinea pig again. He was so frightened that his heart stopped and he opened his mouth so stiff that he could not move. , after a while the person woke up from the frightened state, and burst into tears of horror: "Leyun, I was wrong, I will never dare to attack your family again, let it go, let me go, I will never do it again." If I don't go to Jiudao, I won't dare to think about your family at all..."
My body hurts, but life is more precious. Huang Minglei was afraid that Le Yun would silence him, so he begged for mercy regardless of the pain, his limbs trembled, and his limbs were trembling. I was shaking violently after being exposed to high-voltage electricity.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If you were honest after you were released from prison, I might be able to let you go. But you went to inquire about my home right after you were released from prison, and you wanted to kidnap my brother. If I let you go, I am a fool if I live with you. Blood debts are paid with blood. What you owe me must be repaid ten times and a hundred times." The
little scumbag was too noisy, and Le Yun was filled with hatred. Listening to his ghostly cries and howls made her even more upset. He was shaking so hard that she couldn't help but It's a good operation. I reached out and poked the little gangster's chest. He couldn't move with a few fingers.
"Le Yun, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have had bad intentions and wanted to kidnap your brother... Please forgive me, I am not the main messenger, I am just an accomplice..." Le Yun was gesturing again with the knife, Huang Minglei's heart Frightened, incontinent.
He felt dizzy and nauseous, but he couldn't vomit. After saying a few words, he became even more dizzy. His eyes were filled with golden light and stars.
I repeatedly begged for mercy, my brain became dizzy, my thoughts became more and more confused, and my consciousness became hazy. I couldn't sit still, I staggered down, and I breathed out with my mouth open.
The little gangster pooped out. Yan Xing held his breath in disgust and stayed for a moment. He felt that the smell was too bad. He stood up, took the little loli's flashlight to light the way, took a towel to the stream and wiped the little loli on his arms and clothes. Wiped off the tears on her face, wiped them clean, picked up the towel, and covered her face. The towel still smelled of the little loli's tears.
He was a little reluctant to wash the towel, not wanting to wash away the smell of the little lolita, but he only had one towel to wash his face, and the little lolita didn't have time to find a towel to wash her face, so he reluctantly washed the towel, squeezed out the water, and walked back Next to the little Loli, he carefully used a wet towel to wipe her face.
The little loli didn't refuse, and wiped her face on the towel herself. After wiping it for a few times, she concentrated on the operation. Yan Xing secretly rubbed the towel and smelled it. Hmm, it seemed like there was still a little smell of tears!
So, he couldn't bear to wash it anymore, hung the towel around his neck, and sat and watched the little loli dissect the little scum. He was not as cruel as the little loli. The little hooligans had done unscrupulous things and deserved retribution.
As time went by, the little gangster lost a lot of blood. He became weaker and weaker, his face became paler and paler, and he no longer had the strength to beg for mercy.
Yan Xing observed for a while and saw little Lolita transplanting skin from the little scumbag's leg. The more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became: "Little Lolita, what's the use of getting one?" "
This scumbag's thighs are quite white and the skin is very white. It's so delicate that the extracted raw materials can be used to make masks." Le Yun performed the transplant operation coldly.
"Make a mask? But it feels so dirty, and it feels... uncomfortable to wear it on your face." They really need human skin masks, but... masks made of that kind of skin are embarrassing. I feel like he has a special interest in human skin masks. Psychological shadow.
"What does it matter? As long as it can be used, besides, can you guarantee that the leather masks you collect are authentic? Some masks may be made of skin from the buttocks." "Little loli, stop talking, I'm talking to you
... ...I won’t dare to wear a mask in the future.” Thinking about other people’s butt skin touching your face, oh, how disgusting is it, I want to vomit!
"Oh, you don't need masks anymore? Then I don't have to work hard anymore. It's troublesome to separate, and it's even more troublesome to deal with, and it's a waste of medicinal materials." "If you want it, we are in short supply of masks. Hundreds of them are never too many
. Little Lolita, go ahead and just pretend I didn’t ask anything." Yan Xing immediately put aside his disgust at the mask and begged the little Lolita to continue. At worst, he would mark the mask in the future. If it’s not an authentic mask, he won’t wear it. If others don’t know the source of the mask’s material, they won’t be disgusted by wearing it.
Handsome Yan Yan was disgusted with him one second, and said he needed a lot of masks the next second. Le Yun rolled her eyes at him and continued to perform multi-implantation surgery quickly.
The blood flow of the little gangster slowed down, and he was so weak that he fell on the stone, half-dead. Sometimes his eyelids would be uncovered, and his eyes would be a little distracted.
The human body will go into shock if it loses too much blood, and the little gangster is on the verge of shock.
The smell of blood calmed Le Yun's hatred, and she calmed down. Zha Zha was now a guinea pig, so he didn't show any mercy.
After a lot of effort, he took out a piece of useful material, took out a plastic bag from his backpack, put the stuff in it, then dropped a few drops of potion into it, put it aside, and continued to extract useful materials.
Yan Xing had nothing to do, so he took out the gangster's mobile phone case to get useful information, transferred all the things, deleted everything in the phone, took out the card, broke it and stuffed it into the gangster's trouser pocket, and then put the screen on the phone Remove fingerprints, wrap it up and stuff it into a backpack.
When the little Loli once again extracted a piece of useful material from the gangster, Huang Minglei had fallen into a deep coma. Of course, there were still signs of life, and he could certainly be saved if he was rescued.
Xiao Le did not hesitate to operate on the little gangster's hands and toes, and then removed the useful parts.
Even with her amazing hand speed, it still took over two hours to complete the anatomy. It was almost midnight and the humidity next to the stream was very heavy.
After sealing all the useful materials collected and giving them to Handsome Yan for safekeeping, Le Yun took off her gloves, took her clothes to take a shower and washed her gloves.
The little loli walked far away. When Yan Xing was about to deal with Zhazha, he thought of the little hooligan who had bullied and molested the little loli. His mood was so bad that he went all the way to the bottom of the ice lake. He raised his foot and stepped on Zhazha's heart, giving him a reward. Remember your heart and feet.
Zhazha didn't respond and felt annoyed, so he kicked the little Zhazha wildly. After beating Zhazha enough, Yan Xing finally got angry, moved his backpack, summoned his own strange fire and threw it on Zhazha's body to burn the body.
The fireball fell, the flames swelled, and the tongues of flames wrapped around the person's clothes, burning them into slag in seconds. When the tongues of fire caught up with the little gangster, he faintly let out a scream of "Ah", twitched a few times again, and then There was no movement anymore, only the sound of the fire burning.
Le Yun ran to take a shower where Handsome Yan couldn't see her, washed her hair, put on clean clothes, wiped the wet stains on her hair with a dry towel, washed the clothes and threw them back into the space, and then changed into another one. The suit bag is a place to carry things and play them back.
Stuffing the items into the backpack, he ran to look at the burned corpse next to the handsome guy. He used his eyes to scan it, and frowned. It was strange that there were no soul-like beings or strange things nearby. Where did the little gangster's soul go?
He couldn't find Zhazha's soul, and he was in a bad mood again. With a sullen face, he jumped on the handsome guy Yan's back: "Xiaolongbao, carry me on your back."
The little loli suddenly jumped on his back, and Yan Xing was shocked. Damn it, little loli doesn’t like him carrying it! A huge surprise came to him, and he was filled with joy. He held the little Loli behind his back and let her lie on his back to watch the burning scum.
"You killed the scum, are you feeling better now?"
"You're feeling better now." Killing one Huang scum only killed a quarter of the evil scum, and the other three most vicious scum that most wanted to be destroyed are still at large. Happy, there are two scumbags who still don’t know where they are, just thinking about it makes people feel bad.
"When I go back, my teammates and I will search for people with the surname Ma."
"Yeah."
"Little Lolita, if you find the person with the surname Ma, do you want to kill him?" "
He didn't do any serious evil. Tell him honestly. I'll destroy him. If he's dishonest, I'll deal with him." Drop it."
"Little Lolita, when we go back, can you get some more delicious fruits? If you don't have watermelons or tomatoes, cucumbers will do." "Foodie, foodie, I'll
beat you to death!"
Little Lolita knocked me. After a slap on the head, Yan Xing cried out: "Don't hit me, don't hit me. If you don't have cucumber, cantaloupe will do. I was wrong, little lolita, show me your noble hand, please be merciful, please don't scratch me..." (This
chapter over)