Chapter 251: Keep your voice down, she is asleep!

Relatively speaking, the scene outside is nothing but pediatrics, which is for immature primary school students.
The second floor is the real devastation to women, and it truly reflects the perversion and shamelessness of the doomsday man.
"Director Wang, say, I want your woman to lick it!"
A stout man grabbed the long hair of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and said viciously to the fat man who was kneeling beside him with a swollen skin.
"Snapped!"
It seems that because he didn't hear the answer, the man slapped Director Wang severely and took off his pants.
"Director Wang, I will run for you every day before and after. Now I want to play with your daughter. Open your eyes and see!"
The vicious voice echoed in Yang Hao's ears.
"No!"
Director Wang felt the deep threat, but never gave in and made a little voice.
Yang Hao feels that they are abnormal, and the little girl is underage, can he be treated like this?
This kind of person should be killed 10,000 times, and will never be superborn.
A flash, appeared next to the man, and grabbed his neck.
With a slight force, he directly pinched his neck and his body slowly tilted.
The little girl hadn't reacted yet, she looked around in horror, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her eyes almost couldn't open.
Yang Hao gently placed his right hand on her face, input a breath of real energy to help ease blood circulation, and looked to the side.
A woman in her thirties was tied to a large wooden stake.
The woman's body was covered with welt marks, bloody, and her muscles trembled.
But his eyes were full of unyielding, blood stained on his hair, distracted, staring at the man in front of him.
"Oh, are you still insisting? Look, you're in front of me, didn't you also spread your thighs? I think it is useful to give you a hundred whips a day, maybe you will be willing to serve me tomorrow!"
Facing the woman's unyielding eyes, the man smiled, and lifted the barbed whip in his hand.
"Snapped!"
The scar on the woman's body was instantly lifted, a blood mark appeared, and the pain made the muscles tremble.
But she didn't even hum, still looking at him coldly.
Yang Hao gave her a thumbs-up. He is a female middle school hero who would rather suffer than give in.
Maybe if this continues, she will become a zombie, and she will not hesitate.
Perhaps, her purpose is to become a zombie and take the people at the scene to bury it!
Looking in other directions, some women knelt between the two men, suffering humiliation. Some were stripped naked and hung from the beams, surrounded by four men below.
With a rough sweep, more than a dozen women are suffering terrible torture, and the men around them are laughing wildly.
Crude words, nasty gestures, and Jiejie laughter, just like demons.
Beside every woman, there will be a man kneeling, dying, and suffering humiliation.
There are also four or five women wearing leather clothes, like fairies, torturing women.
More perverted, more unbearable.
Perhaps women understand women better, and know how to humiliate and destroy body and spirit.
The tortured woman was lost in her mind, her skin was ripped apart and her body was barely covered, and she was very miserable.
They can no longer be called people, but playthings for these perverted demons.
After Yang Hao saw it, he felt extremely disappointed with the hearts of the last days.
Strong people want to ravage weak people, from physical to mental, all-round torture, it's just a brute!
Especially when I saw a few people standing in the hole on the second floor, looking down, I still haven't seen what happened.
"Boss, boss, it's not good! The brothers below are all dead, so miserable!"
"Blood, blood! The corners are full of blood! Soak up the women below!"
"Boss, don't fight, come the strong!"
The three viewers reacted when they saw the blood, and rushed over, shouting at the big man who was constantly beating the woman with his whip.
It seems that they have seen the devilishness, and they don't even have the strength to stand up.
"Fuck Nima! How many people can't be killed in three M95 assaults? Demon Eye, haven't you seen the people coming? Why don't you speak!"
The boss stopped the whip in his hand and yelled at the house next to him.
"Boss, all the masters are here, run! I'm blind!"
A desperate voice came from the room.
The moment I heard the sound, all the evil laughter and insults in the hall disappeared.
Looking at the room next to him in amazement, knowing that he is a superpower, you can easily see how powerful the person opposite is.
However, now that he says that his eyes are blind, doesn't he mean that he shouldn't have seen it?
Or be beaten blind.
The tormenting big men all took up their weapons, steel forks, iron rods, machete, and pistols, and prepared to rush downstairs desperately.
"Fuck, no matter who it is, I fight with him. No one is allowed to ruin my world!"
The boss picked up the m95 from his side to assault, pulled the bolt, and roared loudly.
When the line of sight suddenly swept around, he found that there was an additional person in armor beside Director Ma of the Food Bureau.
The right hand moved on the little girl's face, and she didn't even cry.
On the ground next to him, lies his own brother.
He didn't move, his mouth was bleeding, his neck twisted to his back, and his swollen eyes seemed to be staring at him.
"Grass mud horse, who are you, how did you come in, and why did you kill my brother!"
The boss was furious, and m95 assaulted in his hand, raised it directly, pointed at Yang Hao, and roared frantically.
Hearing his shouts, the thirty-something younger brothers and women on the scene raised their weapons and pointed at Yang Hao.
"Where did you come in?"
"Asshole, you killed the second brother, you're fat!"
"Quickly, go up and kill him!"
A group of people clamored and roared loudly.
It's just that one by one, thunder and no rain, no one dared to step forward, eyes full of fear and shock.
Quietly, many people also killed the second master, which was too weird to be careful.
On the contrary, the men and women who have been tortured raised their heads and looked at Yang Hao.
At this moment, Yang Hao, wearing armor, was as black as ink, standing in front of everyone like a demon god.
Only his eyes were exposed, full of coldness and solemnity.
The body exudes an icy breath, like an iceberg that never melts.
Hearing the roar of many abnormal big guys, he gently raised his right index finger and placed it beside his mouth, and a soft voice came out:
"Keep your voice down, she is asleep!"
The voice sounded, and the tortured people felt that there was endless hope in their hearts.
He was sent by God to save us!
However, for the other men on the scene, it is absolutely unacceptable.
"Grass mud horse, you count..."
Someone is furious, just want to order them all alone? The head was kicked?
"You are alone, dare to..."
"Go together, kill him..."
"What sleeping..."
A group of people, scumbag, want to go forward and teach Yang Hao. Just halfway through the call, their bodies, as if hit by a train, flew off the ground instantly.
"Boom bang... Wow, bang bang..."
For a time, at least twenty people turned into trapeze, smashing in all directions.