Chapter 1132: Treacherous

Zhang Fu couldn't stop it. All his nerves had been engulfed by the pain in his face. Although Li Xin has lost his ability to act, his consciousness is still sober.
When Wang Biao turned over like a coffin, he had begun to support his body and stood up little by little. The clenched teeth made his cheek bulge high, his eyes full of amazing hate and killing intention. Wang Biao's behavior already touched the bottom line in his heart.
Promoted him to have a sentimental emotion, under the stimulation of hatred and the female corpse itself. Even with such a serious injury, he insisted on holding the coffin and standing firm. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled out of the coffin, pulled Wang Biao's clothes, and pulled back hard.
With a tingle, Li Xin tore Wang Biao's clothes, but failed to stop Wang Biao's behavior. After seeing this scene with his own eyes, Li Xin's anger was even stronger.
He had no choice but to worry about whether his actions would affect the female corpse in the coffin. Pulling Wang Biao has turned into a cloth strip, but he has not yet completely broken the clothes corner. After holding it vigorously, he pulled his feet hard and kicked the ground, and the whole person turned into the coffin.
"This is...3, P?"
"........."
All the barrage, even Ye Chen didn't care about these things at all, but the corner of his mouth could not help but showed a slight imperceptible smile, and disappeared immediately.
Even if he was hit by Li Xin in his body, Wang Biao still didn't mean to stop his movements. Instead, following this opportunity, the entire body was lying on the body of the female corpse.
The purpose of Li Xin's entry into the coffin is to stop Wang Biao. Where can he watch him continue like this, immediately turning over and tearing Wang Biao's back hard.
Allowing his blood to spill, Wang Biao seemed to be in a state of magic. All his heart was devoted to the female corpse. Even when Li Xin's muscles were scratched on his back and he could even see the bones vaguely, Wang Biao didn't stop what he was doing.
"It's almost time... It's time for them to know what they are doing now." Ye Chen whispered coldly, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.
While he was drunk in it, his body suddenly shook, and he seemed to understand what had come. After his consciousness gradually recovered, he found that there was no pain in his body.
In the end he was someone who had seen the world, but he could not help but make no sound. Behind the fire, the spicy feeling and pressure, he turned his head to see Li Xin, who was also just regaining consciousness and looking at his daze.
"What are you doing? Don't hurry up from me yet!" Wang Biao snorted, the pain made his tone very irritable.
At this moment, the female corpse of the coffin suddenly changed. The original flawless skin suddenly began to ulcerate, and then a burst of stench came out, and her good face also turned into a shriveled skeleton.
Except for a pair of blood-red eyes without any changes, the appearance of the female corpse at this time is consistent with what a corpse should be.
"Lying trough, I am a newcomer. I should listen to my predecessors. Don't eat while the anchor is broadcasting. I will go. No, I want samaja."
"Upstairs, did you vomit on the keyboard? It's okay, get used to vomiting a few more times. This is the case. It's just like this. If you learn to adapt to it, even if you don't eat, it will be the same. Spit it out."
"Upstairs is right, the anchor is a dead BT, if there is no psychological endurance, I advise you not to watch it."
The barrage is just looking across the screen, even in high definition, but it is undoubtedly much better than Wang Biao who is directly in contact with it.
Wang Biao, who had no preparation for this, immediately vomited after seeing the female corpse turned into this look, especially when he thought that he had kissed such a corpse that had not been completely decomposed for a long time. Spit out your stomach.
Wang Biao, who was sick, shouted at Li Xin: "You...you...not hurry...hurry from me...go down..."
Li Xin is better than Wang Biao, but not much better. This kind of odor was also digging in from his nose constantly. The smell of rotting corpses up close was uncomfortable at all.
But now he has no way to get off Wang Biao, because the ankles of his feet are caught by the hands of the female corpse, and he has no way to get off Wang Biao.
"I...I want to get out of you...from you...but I...I can't do it." Li Xin's voice has even brought a crying cry. The pain made him very uncomfortable.
What happened next made him even more uncomfortable.
A lot of maggots crawled out of the decayed female body. Each maggot is much larger than the ordinary maggots. The largest can almost be as big as a child's finger.
Seeing the maggots crawling up against their bodies, they kept sucking their blood too much. Such a scene makes both of them crazy. Every second is suffering huge torture, not only the body, but also their hearts are being tortured.
Originally the most beautiful female corpse, it is another beautiful woman who has to be a female corpse regardless of disregard. But suddenly it turned into such a picture, they have no way to avoid it, such a mutation is not something that ordinary people can bear,
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Perhaps no longer satisfied with the blood flowing out, the large maggots gradually climbed up along their bodies, and in the center of the blood, the position of the heart on the chest drilled into the bodies of the two people.
Maybe a maggot can only leave a small hole in the chest, then many maggots are enough to directly turn the chests of two people into rotten fishing nets.
The more blood, the more excited this strange maggot is.
Wang Biao, who was still able to restrain himself, finally couldn't help lifting his clothes, revealing his chest full of holes, found a hole drilled by maggots, and inserted it fiercely in his hand.
Then the other hand broke apart his skin and grabbed the maggot's tail. "Ah!" Pulling hard outward...
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