"Really, please, don't come here, stay away from me... Don't come here!"
Fan Mao looked at Wu Lai and came to him as he spoke. His whole mood was broken and he shouted loudly. On the other side, fan zhe also looked flustered and didn't dare to look at Wu Lai more. Before, Wu Lai's fury was still fresh in his mind. He hadn't supported Wu Lai for a second. Moreover, seeing his brother's fear, his heart was also very flustered.
What kind of fear did fan Mao experience, so that when he faced Wu Lai, he was more afraid of everything he showed than when he faced his master!
Naturally, fan zhe couldn't find Wu Lai, which magnified fan Mao's pain dozens of times. When Wu Lai fought with the ghost doctor, fan Mao, who was affected by the aftershock, fainted at first, but soon he woke up in pain!
Not only that, after Wu Lai fell, he tried to take two steps, but the moment he stood up, he was put to the ground by the sharp pain of his body! Obviously, it was just a little scratch on his foot, but he felt that his leg had been cut off!
In addition, when he was taken to Huilong group, he suffered a little more or less. When he was in the car, he fainted three times!
It was not until he was interrogated that his body gradually returned to normal, but until now, he can still feel the stabbing pain, and he even feels that his pain nerve is still in a state of amplification.
Finally, when he wanted to adjust his mind a little, Wu Lai actually pushed the door directly.
For him, Wu Lai is the real devil, which makes him more afraid than their master. If death can solve everything, he would rather choose death. However, sadly, in Wu Lai's hands, life is better than death.
"So afraid?" Wu Lai stopped and saw that this guy's face was covered with snot and tears. He rolled his eyes and didn't move forward. He spread his hands out there: "I don't seem to have done it to you yet? It was your master who did it to you before!"
"No... don't..." fan Mao was still frightened. There was nothing else to say except this sentence.
This guy, can't he be crazy?
Thinking of this, Wu Lai's eyes fell on fan zhe: "since he can't say, let's say it for you? Look at him like this... If you don't want to be like him, say everything you know."
"I said it all!" Fan zhe hurriedly said, and subconsciously stepped back. Although he didn't know what means Wu Lai used, he knew that he couldn't bear it.
Wu Lai shook his head and walked in front of him. He had a hand on his shoulder: "don't lie to me, otherwise, you should understand the consequences?"
"I... really didn't hide!"
Wu Lai saw fan zhe like this, shook his head, and the silver needle in his hand had appeared and fell on him: "since you don't see the coffin and don't cry, then enjoy everything fan Mao enjoyed before."
Fan zhe widened his eyes and wanted to struggle, but Wu Lai's hand on his shoulder brought endless pressure, making his body stand in place and unable to move.
When the silver needle fell, Wu Lai pinched fan Zhe's finger and said, "now, experience it."