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Chapter 330 I’m no longer a human being 18

Jia Fei was trembling and could only squeeze out broken pleas for mercy from his throat.

It's really boring. The guy who so wantonly deprives other living beings of life suddenly becomes such a soft-footed shrimp.

"Then I've chosen it for you, why don't we skin it first."

The slender fingers were like knives, cutting from the top of Jia Fei's head to his navel, and the straight blood line divided his whole body into two parts.

"How do you skin them? Pull their fur hard?"

Just as he was talking, his fingers pierced the scalp on the back of his head, then grabbed the skin and pulled it back hard.

The blood line on the forehead gradually expanded, the skin moved back uncontrollably, and fresh blood rushed to overflow from the middle.

"Don't, don't!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong...let it go..."

Tears rushed out of his unclear eyes. Jia Fei really regretted it, but who cared?

The pain caused will not heal, and the life lost will not come back.

[I don’t care who you are, stop it!stop it! ]

[I asked an expert to let my son go if he doesn’t want to be destroyed in ashes! ]

Moyou let out a sneer and pulled his hand back. The sound of tearing flesh and blood made people's teeth hurt. The skin of Jia Fei's head was torn away from the flesh.

The face that symbolized appearance was split in two and hung on the back of his neck.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jia Fei stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, but stopped a few centimeters away.

It hurts!

It hurts to have the skin peeled off!

The exposed flesh and blood hurts when the wind blows!

It hurts to have tears streaming down my face!

But this level is still not enough for the evil ghost to satisfy her.

The sharp claw-like hands moved to Jia Fei's neck, piercing the flesh along the blood line and pulling at both sides, smoothly pushing off the skin there.

Jia Fei wanted to stop her, but his hand would be cut immediately if it touched the deformed hand.

Seeing his bloody hands, he was stunned and stopped.

"You want to run away, do you understand? The way you are now makes me not even interested."

After Mo You finished speaking, Jia Fei's legs seemed to be out of control and he ran towards the door.

After running a few steps without being stopped, Jia Fei thought that it would be great if he could just run away. Even if he fell down the stairs and died, it would not be worse than now.

So when he felt the tearing feeling again, there were only a few words left in his heart.

Moyou grabbed his skin that had been pulled to the back.

She didn't move and watched Jia Fei run forward, breaking free from his skin bit by bit.

"I deserve to die! Kill me, kill me now, don't torture me anymore, please!"

Jia Fei cried and howled, half of the skin on his upper body was torn open, and blood spread everywhere along with his movements.

The blood-red spots looked exactly like the floor of his room.

"Tear!"

Since the blood line only reached the navel, the skin would still peel off after reaching this point, but it would not just go down, but start to spread to both sides of the body.

Finally, wrap it around the body and disconnect completely at the back of the waist.

Jia Fei hit the wall directly due to his inertia, and a blood-red figure immediately appeared on the white wall.

Moyou shook the human skin in his hand, then threw it aside in disgust.

The only difference between some people and animals is human skin.

She floated towards Jia Fei, who was lying half-dead on the ground. Since he looked down upon beasts like this, then it wouldn't be too much for him to be treated like a beast without human skin.

Opening his hand, an iron thorn appeared in his hand, poking Jia Fei in the corner and placing him in the center.

The confused Jia Fei was like a grasshopper stabbed in the abdomen, struggling in vain.

Mo You pointed at the group of kittens. Some of them had returned to their original appearance, and some were still the same as before they died.

"You haven't paid them back yet."

The iron thorns were pulled out of Jia Fei's body and swirled around his eye sockets.

Jia Fei's eyes followed the iron thorns in circles uncontrollably, and his heart beat like a drum, timing him time by time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The iron thorn stabbed down, stirring the bottom of the eye socket a few times, and picked out the eyeballs that used to be full of malice.

"One!"

Pierce the other eye and repeat the previous operation.

"Two!"

Moyou turned his head, and the kittens found his eyes, staring at them confusedly and curiously.

"Why do you only have one pair of eyes?"

"You should grow hundreds of them, and you should experience the pain of having their eyes gouged out little by little."

The iron thorn changed again and turned into a mace full of thorns.

Jia Fei, who fell into darkness, was startled by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and instinctively moved to the side.

"Strive, but your final result will definitely be death."

After the evil ghost finished speaking, there was the sound of a heavy object breaking through the air. Jia Fei had no time to dodge and was hit hard.

It hurts so much, it feels like my bones have been broken.

The thick thorns attached to the heavy object also pierced into his internal organs.

His body bounced back from the hammer. As soon as he hit the ground, before he could think, he was hit again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the live video, you can only see the body gradually becoming pulpy, and the murder weapon that keeps smashing downwards.

Jia Zhenghong stared at the screen closely, his hands trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to rush into the screen and stop the thing that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

That was his precious son, and he had not been willing to let him suffer any injustice since he was a child.

Now, as a father, he could only watch his son being beaten to death.

"Woo-woof, woof, woof!"

Jia Zhenghong was annoyed by the barking of the dog, so he kicked the iron cage hard.

"Damn it, why are you making such a fuss! I will peel off your skin and drink some wine later!"

But the dog still looked at him with bared teeth and made a threatening sound.

Jia Zhenghong was so angry that he picked up the woodcutter beside him and prepared to teach this ungrateful thing a lesson.

But just when he was about to cut through the iron cage, his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the mobile phone beside him.

The live broadcast continued, but the murder inside temporarily stopped. Jia Zhenghong felt that a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him.

The hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. This feeling of being stared at by an invisible thing was too creepy.

In the end, Jia Zhenghong put down the knife and sat back dejectedly.

The people in the live broadcast seemed to be waiting for him. As soon as he left, the brutal abuse continued.

I don't know if it was the tens or hundreds of blows, but Jia Fei died. When he really stopped, he had turned into a puddle of meatloaf.

The group of kittens all left, leaving only the black and white cat who came over and rubbed the blood-stained hand.

Then it turned into a black energy and penetrated into Moyou's body.