Chapter 165

Did he tell the secret something valuable or important?

no

It's impossible. How can I think of so many messy things now? For Mu Ze, the most important thing is how to get out now. It seems that Mu Rongyu doesn't intend to let go of himself now. In this place ā' Re: n, you will be dealt with by people in the dark, not this sh ā' Re: n people, but people who have died.

This is the rule. If you can't fight, you'll die. Moreover, there will always be scapegoats in this dark place.

Whoever fights with whom will win or lose.

Just like now, he has no way out, but he doesn't know what Murong Yu wants to say to himself.

It's just that he doesn't know whether he wants to move out some things to tell himself, or something else, or things over the years.

Mu knows, but he can't hide it.

Mu Ze looked at the camera that was always on, but he didn't know what to do now.

Just thought of one thing, tilted his head and smiled, just put his hand into his pocket, touched something, and smiled coldly.

Murong Yu also found his action, but pretended not to see it, ignored it, and just recited it in his heart.

Looking at the red dot of the camera, I just feel that I really started now.

He wants to get back. He wants to get back all the unfair things in the past bit by bit. Although some things and some people can't get back, it doesn't matter. As long as some things make those people remember and remember again, there will be some answers to all things.

What Murong Yu did was to make them feel guilty all their life. His mother had not done anything, but she didn't know anything and didn't understand anything, so she was killed by this man.

Mu Ze, Mu Ze, raise me. This may be the most regretful thing in your life, because I will revenge like you.

You raise me, just feel guilty, but I, to you, just feel disgusted. You do this, because ah! People like you should go to hell after death. Even being an evil ghost despised by thousands of people will only be a bad thing.

A devil like you, why? God is still putting up with you living in this world and watching you kill so many people. Don't you think people like you should be cut thousands of times?

Or, it wants you to live longer and suffer more days, because it knows that your life needs to be taken by someone.

Not just die for no reason.

This man, Murong Yu, has seen it for a long time. He thinks that his face is kind on the surface, just like a paper tiger. It's a pity not to be an actor.

After the man in black sewed, he took off his gloves and threw them into the black box. Then he looked at the wound on his happy stomach, just smiled, looked at Murong Yu and said, "Sir, OK."

Murong Yu turned his head and looked at the crooked diagonal line on it. He just felt that he should be very comfortable now. Even if the wound is long, I think the line is really a big road. It must take a while to remove it.

Murong Yu nodded with satisfaction and looked at the man in black. "Very good, good performance. Your technique is not bad. I appreciate it very much. Show me if he is dead."

The man in black put his hand under his happy breath, explored his slight breathing sound, and said to Murong Yu, "Sir, his breathing is weak and heavy. It should be that the wound is too painful."

"Well, don't forget to add some material to him at last."

"Yes."

Looking at the man in black, he took out a small bottle again, watched him slowly open it, and then gently fell on the happy wound.

At this time, joy suddenly shouted. The pain woke him up. The third rate was wearing his voice.

"Ah --"

The rapid breathing made his wound more painful. Some green veins burst on his forehead and his two eyes opened wide.

He looked at Murong Yu angrily, his eyes full of hatred.

However, at this painful moment, he forgot that he had treated others like this, and at that time, he would just look at others and laugh.

And whip them when they're done.

But Murong Yu didn't do it so hard.

He just let him taste the pain of this meat.

Don't forget, everyone is human and can't play like this.

Murong Yu looked at him and thought of Li Xiao. In those years, he was so painful. The scar on his stomach was so long. It was still much worse than what he is happy now.

What Murong Yu does now is just to mention that others have paid back the pain, but let him know that this is the end. He should have a taste of what he did in those years.

Of course, he Murong Yu didn't think about it. If he did these things today, it doesn't mean that he won't experience in the future. He also knows that no matter what his end will be in the future, he wants to do well at present.

He just wanted to take the next road well and take the next revenge in person.

That's enough.

Dong Dong Dong

When someone came up from the stairs, the sound of footsteps was a little louder, and it was not until he came up that the sound was a little lower.

Murong Yu looked at Shang Jing who had taken off his sunglasses and asked, "have you finished all the things I told you?"

"Yes, sir, it's done. Now it's raining heavily outside. Without lightning, I can't hear it at all when I enter this building. It's really great here."

Shang Jing walked over to Murong Yu and directly pulled a chair beside Mu Ze. When he was about to sit down, he saw the joy of falling to the ground with big eyes open. Looking at him, it was like pumping blood. He was ill and dying.

If Shang Jing hadn't found that his eyes were still turning, he would have thought he was a dead man.

There was blood on his stomach, and there was some blood around his body. Shang was surprised. He looked at a straight man in black standing by and said, "is he dead or alive?"

The man in black smiled and said, "it's half dead and half alive."

I'm glad to hear their conversation. I just feel very embarrassed and embarrassed now.

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes turned to Murong Yu's side.