Jokai’s taut hand suddenly loosened.

Murong Yuchuan lay on the ground and coughed.His limbs were twitching in reflexively.

Jokay stood in front of him and looked at him.

The half-face, which is corroded by the formaldehyde solution, has swollen a layer of herpes, like toad skin.His left eye was slit.It hurts to grin.It seems unusually evil.

Murong Yuchuan wanted to get up.He knew that Jokai would definitely treat himself more and more.If he were to be killed, his fate would be worse than that bright.The body must have been buried in the room.Shouldn’t you be with him?

It was as if he saw that the light of flesh and blood was cut from under the floor and smiled at himself—I was waiting for you to accompany me.He smiled, and the flesh fell on his face.

Murong Yuchuan brought the luck, and the body lay there softly, not listening.He is still breathing heavily.My heart is cold.

"I'm not going to kill you right now."Jokai said so.

He found a rope that tied Murong Yuchuan to a strong one.

He grabbed Murong Yuchuan’s hair and lifted his head."I want you to see firsthand how I made a perfect specimen."

“You are coughing...”

"I want you to know that Mei Naiko and Li Shuzhen, like Chen Mengyao, Song Jia, and Liu Juan, their fate is only in my hands alone, and I call them, they must do what they do."You think I’m a pervert or a revenge, or whatever, they’re all my toys, including you.No one can change their fate.Just like you can't change the fate of Minna.It's all in vain."

The bound Maniko, who was not far away, was still motionless, and her foolish eyes seemed to see the distant starry sky through the ceiling.The pharmacities of the tomato completely paralyzed her nerves and body.She was no longer sad, no longer afraid.Only a tear slowly came out of the corner of the eye...

Slip.

"It's a pity that Lu Xiaotang has escaped."Jokay is unscrupary.“I have to catch her...”

Then suddenly he said, “Son.”Keep your eyes on Murong Yuchuan.

Murong Yuchuan found that his eyes were different, and hurriedly said, "Hello, I warn you not to take off my clothes, you did not say that you still have comrades' hospices?"

Jokai grabbed a necklace of Murong Yuchuan.Twist it hard.Red Murong Yuchuan straightened his eyes.

He put the pendant close to him.The body is tremor."You're still carrying a tracker."

“What?”Murong Yuchuan struggled to raise his head and looked at his necklace curiously.

“Did you talk to me before you came here?”

"I..." Murong Yuchuan's kung fu, Joe Kai stuck to Murong Yuchuan's neck.“Damn you dare to fuck me?”

“Fuck, I know if I’ve scratched my neck, can I change it?”Murong Yuchuan's face was purple and red.

Jokai’s hand slowly loosened.He looked at the door, then turned around, looking suspiciously at Murong Yuchuan.“You really don’t know, you’ve been installed with a GPS tracker?”Right in your necklace."

“Who is so bad?”Murong Yuchuan seemed even more surprised than Jokai.