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Chapter 329 I’m no longer a human being 17

The monster that originally drove Jia Fei away was now resting quietly on the leg of the huge figure.

The monster had no hair all over its body, just patches of burnt skin.

It was still afraid of the fire, and even with the comfort of those big hands, it would tremble like chaff.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The tiny human being in the stove will scream like it when it is burned by fire.

It hurts.

It knows how painful it is to be burned by fire.

But humans don't have as strong hair as it does. If it is touched by fire, it will spread all over the body and will not be extinguished easily.

Jia Fei stayed away from the firewood handle that was inserted, but the bricks on all sides were burned so hot that blisters would quickly appear if they were pressed against them.

There was also the heat generated by the burning flames. Jia Fei felt as if his skin was going to be burned dry even as he stood aside.

The evil spirit outside was obviously not satisfied with this, so she inserted a fire stick and forcefully pushed Jia Fei onto the fire.

It wasn't until Jia Fei was rolled all over the floor that she was so hot that she smiled with satisfaction.

Every time Jia Fei tried to climb out of the fire, he would be stabbed back with a burning fire stick, repeatedly until his whole body was blackened by the fire, and a smell of meat came from the stove.

At this time, the monster also returned to its original state, it was a snow-white kitten.

Jia Fei was stunned for a moment when he saw the kitten. He recognized the cat.

Because this was almost one of several kittens that slowly led him down the road of cat abuse.

That was when he was in school. When he returned to his hometown, they all used this kind of earthen stove to cook.

When the weather is cold in winter, some domestic cats will hide in such stove holes to keep warm.

This cat is.

When he put in the firewood and lit it, the cat meowed and came out of the stove, rolling around to extinguish the flames in its fur.

At that time, he was startled and a little angry, so he grabbed the kitten and stuffed it back.

The fire inside started, and the kitten was screaming and scurrying around inside. Every time it tried to escape, it would be stabbed back by him.

Such screams seemed to inspire something deep in his heart.

In the end, he just took a brick and blocked the entrance of the hole. Screams and crashes could still be heard from inside, but they gradually became fainter.

When the fire was gone, he moved away, turned around, and stabbed the burned-to-death kitten with a stick.

After confirming that he was really dead, he pierced it with a stick and threw it into the snow outside the courtyard wall.

So hot!It hurts!

Jia Fei only had these two sentences in his mind. He didn't even know when the fire was extinguished. He felt that his skin and flesh were all cooked.

After the branches burned out, only dots of firelight remained, flickering brightly and dimly.

The fire stick came in again and poked him. After finding that he was still alive, he stabbed him directly through the stomach and took him out.

Jia Fei couldn't understand why he was still alive. After knowing that what happened to him was what he had done before, he couldn't imagine what would be waiting for him later.

No one understands the cruelty of his methods better than the murderer.

He should be dead. He wouldn't have survived when he was just pierced by the iron stick, not to mention that he was burned by the fire like this.

It's not right, it's not right.

But he was not allowed to think too much, so he was dragged to another place.

When the burnt skin is dragged on the cement floor, the cracked cracks will hit the surface particles, and a large piece of burnt skin will be caught and fall off.

Putting aside the pain of peeling off the skin, the smell of the bare flesh underneath dragging on the ground made Jia Fei's brain unable to think about when the smooth floor was replaced with cement.

[Let go of my son!Let him go, do you hear me? ! ! ]

[Beast!stop!I told you to stop! ]

No matter how this parent howls in the live broadcast room, Moyou still goes his own way.

Sometimes the warning that the family is helpless is also part of the abuser's interest.

Don't they do the same thing?

In front of the mother cat, he tortured and killed her kittens one by one.

If a kitten could talk, would it call its mother when it was in pain?

Jia Fei was dragged half alive. Sometimes he was in so much pain that he wanted to walk to keep up.

But at this time, the evil spirit dragging him will move faster, and he will fall down due to inertia and return to the dragging state.

[hiss!It hurts to look at it! ]

[Oh my God, the flesh has been scraped off. I can see the bones. ]

[What crime was committed?Not to the point. ]

[Haha, all I can say is that I will die!Such people should be punished! ]

When he reached a room, he paused. The door opened and Jia Fei was thrown in.

The room was bright and filled with many kittens.

The leader was the black and white cat, who patiently comforted the frightened cats and gently licked their wounds.

Some of them had broken bones and their eyes were gouged out, some were skinned and disemboweled, and some were crushed and shapeless...

At this point, Jia Fei simply broke the jar and rushed over viciously, thinking it would be good to kill another one, since he wouldn't survive anyway.

But his idea still failed.

The black and white cat jumped up, kicked him far away, blocked the group of cats, and bared its teeth at Jia Fei.

It resembles many cats that Jia Fei has seen.

They will not be defeated by the pain. Even if they are bruised and bruised, they will still stand in front of the young cats and face them with bared teeth.

Such cats generally play longer.

Perhaps they are born to break such unyielding spines.

Jia Fei will cut off their claws and pull out their teeth, so that their demonstrations will appear even more ridiculous.

The cat in front of him made him particularly unhappy.

Maybe it's its attitude, maybe it's its intact skin.

The evil ghost didn't come in for some reason. Didn't this give him a chance?

Jia Fei picked up the stick on the ground, and the pleasure of being about to commit violence made him temporarily forget about the pain in his body.

He was going to let these beasts know how powerful he was today.

Even though he was dead, he still dared to find him.

Can you blame him?The only one to blame is themselves. Who allowed them to be reincarnated into beasts?

Jia Fei's first stick missed the target. The black and white cat climbed up along the stick, stretched out its paws and shone his face, and then landed lightly on the ground.

It shook off the blood on its paws, and after Jia Fei covered his face and fell to the ground, it beat him on the head.

This was not the force it used when it hit a dog. When it hit Jia Fei, he felt like a hammer was hitting his head. The pain made him run around like a mouse.

After the black and white cat beat him, it returned to the injured cats. It was its duty to protect these cats.

Moyou smiled helplessly, walked in from the door, grabbed Jia Fei and raised it in front of him.

Her hands became long and sharp, making the sound of iron scraping when they crossed each other.

"Tell me, should I peel off your skin first or dig out your eyes first?"