The cruel beauty of the attacking giant

Wine bottle stained with blood

You can search for "The Cruel Good Search Novels of Attacking Giants (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The time to wait for fate to be sentenced seems to be so long forever, just like the torment of being dying and struggling with the gallows around his neck, every second is a torture.The iron door was opened again, and I turned around, and the man walked in with another man I had never seen before.The new man looks terrible, his hideous scar runs through his entire face, wriggling like a centipede with the expression on his face."Come here, please come, big brother here." The man put on a flattering smile and nodded and bowed at the scar face on the side. The horrible face was completely different from the previous fierce appearance, and it was really different.Seeing the two walk in, I subconsciously stepped back and assumed a defensive posture, "Don't come here..." Scarface whistled with a disgusting smile, and the man next to him stepped back. Only us were left in the room, and an atmosphere of terror spread between us.

"Tsk tsk, this fellow Grave is really interesting, he found a little Oriental girl to give me joy!" Scarface raised the bottle in his hand and took a sip, gave me a squint, and suddenly turned the bottle towards I threw it over."Wow!" The glass wine bottle exploded on the edge of my forehead. My body tensed suddenly. Fear broke through the rational line of defense and ran across my body like an electric current. I rushed to the door and slapped it hard, but the door was locked. Get out!" I yelled out of control, "Asshole, let me out!" The doorman did not move at all, and despair once again occupied my consciousness. I turned around in horror, and the scar face had moved behind me.

"Hey, don't run, after tonight, your benefits will be indispensable in the future." He pressed my shoulders, and the powerful force made me immobile, so he could only do things at will like a puppet.The collar slid down my shoulders, and the scarred face threw me to the ground. The pain penetrated my body and my resistance suddenly weakened.He pressed hard on my body with a terrifying expression on his face, "Isn't it just money, what I have is, it will be yours from now on, provided that..." A warm breath came to my ears, "Now Tonight you have to make me happy..." The damp sensation in my neck hurts my nerves. I struggled like crazy, tears rushing down the corners of my eyes, but the pressure on my body was amazing. There is no room for resistance.No. 5 Novel Network www.5hxs.com

It's hard to beat me, so he enjoyed it? I was unable to struggle. I dropped my hands, and suddenly a cold flash came from my fingertips. I was taken aback, and my vague consciousness suddenly became sober. It was a broken wine bottle!The top half of the bottle rolled to the door at some point, and stopped just within my reach.Saved!I gripped the bottleneck of the wine bottle tightly and tried my best to stab the back of the neck of Scarface. The moment the glass pierced a soft object, I felt the pressure on my body suddenly loosened, and the hot liquid dripped onto my neck. In time, Scarface's body twitched violently.Pushing away the heavy restraints on my body, I sat up and gasped, and the Scarface lying on my back on the ground leaned against my chest. The thick blood slowly flowed out under my neck and spread to my feet. Reflexively retracted his feet, his eyes locked tightly on the chest that was still undulating.Life passed from those eyes widened with horror, and Scarface's body arched for the last time, and then it fell to the ground with a slam not moving.I stretched out trembling and tried his snort...already dead.My brain is blank. I really don’t know what words to use to describe my mood at the moment. There is only one sentence that keeps yelling in my ear: "Ye Lingyin, you killed someone..."

Yeah, I actually killed someone...I lowered my head mechanically, the wine bottle in my hand was bleeding dripping, and the blood fell on the ground and on the skirt, splashing out clusters of shocking red lotus.I stared at the mess with my eyes blankly, my fingers stiffly holding the killing weapon, yes, I killed someone. Since it is irreversible, why should I care about killing one more?Slowly got up and walked towards the door. I raised the bottle like an arrow on the string, ready to go.

I, Ye Lingyin, must leave here alive, no matter what...What means...