Chapter 639 Assessment Game 21

  He was beaten so dizzy that he fell down heavily.

   Just then, a red-hot poker fell from the sky.

  The fiery red pig iron was attached to the man's bruised skin, and a smell of burnt meat rose immediately, which woke him up from a faint.

  Accompanied by a shrill scream, the tongs were still desperately poking into the meat.

  Fu Anan followed the flaming tongs and looked over, it was the woman who hid in the toilet just now.

  Her hands as skinny as chicken paws tightly held the tongs, with a ferocious face and hatred in her eyes, she stabbed vigorously towards his heart with the red-hot tongs.

  The flat and long pokers are not knives after all, and it takes a lot of strength to pierce the body with them. The red-hot iron scorched the skin around him, and the pain was not dead, until it penetrated into the heart.

  The man died at the hands of the woman he despised the most.

  The process is slow, comparable to torture.

   He died, and the woman did not let go. Until she was so exhausted that the tongs could not penetrate.

  She knelt on the spot with blank eyes for a long time, until Fu Anan found a new weapon in the room, and was about to open the door and leave.

  At this time, she suddenly let out a strange cry from her throat, and rushed forward to bite his corpse like a wild beast.

   In a few seconds, the man's face was beyond recognition.

   On the scene, even Fu Anan had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and he was a little bit overwhelmed.

  The woman finally finished venting, slumped on the ground, laughing wildly.

  Maybe I haven't spoken for too long, maybe there's something wrong with my throat, the voice is harsh like a broken bellows.

   Then she pulled out the knife stuck in the man's shoulder and aimed it at her own neck.

  Seeing this, Fu An, who was about to leave, settled down for a while, she turned around and looked at the woman,

   "Hey, it's so boring to die here, don't you want to seek revenge from other people?"

  Fu Anan's words gave her a pause.

  She laughed fiercely, "You're right, anyway, if it's the case, it's better to kill a few more."

   "Kill a few more."

   "Kill a few more."

  The woman opened the door of the room with a knife in her hand as if in a daze, and didn't care whether she was wearing clothes or not.

  At this time, the adults were downstairs, discussing how to deal with those male teachers.

  Two children holding a stuffed tiger were sent to call the dead man to a meeting.

   They jumped up and down, just in time to see the woman staggering out.

   Seeing the woman approaching, they didn't run away, but stood at the door and chatted.

   "Why did the sow raised by my second uncle come out?" a child with very short hair asked.

   "I don't know, look how dirty she is." Another child with a very long and thin braid on the back of his head replied.

  The two children looked at the body of an adult woman without hesitation, and even commented,

   "The two lumps of flesh on her chest are sagging so ugly, but my sister's are still good-looking. My father even praised her last night."

   "She seems to be going down? Are we going to let her go down?"

   "It's better not to."

  The boy with the pigtails shook his head,

   "We help Second Uncle send it back, maybe Second Uncle will reward us for touching his beautiful wife."

   "Yes! Second Uncle's wife looks good." Another boy with a crew cut nodded,

   "We drive the hen home for the second uncle, and ask the second uncle to borrow his new wife for us to play with!"

  One of the two of them held the bamboo pole beside him, and the other broke a willow branch, making the sound of driving a pig into the pen, as if the living person in front of him was an animal.

  Looking at the two children in front of her, the woman smiled.

  (end of this chapter)