Chapter 89 Moon Black Wind High Night

The luxurious building is like a castle of a European vampire, with a trace of strangeness and mystery, stretching out its dying hands under the night sky that is no longer clear. In the castle, the distribution pattern of boxes and cells in the prison is the same, with dim lights and luxurious atmosphere, all of which indicate that this is a corrupt place.

Different scenes are staged in different boxes, but in each scene, there are several girls wearing stockings and short skirts with heavy makeup. These girls are less than 18 years old. Under their extremely exposed clothes, their young bodies are crazily twisted. A pair of big hands move up and down and down on this small body, kneading them constantly. .

Tear! The big hand used a sudden force, and the few clothes were torn, and the green curves were revealed. The big hand grabbed the girl's hair and pressed her on the sofa, and pulled her skirt with the other hand. After another tearing sound came, the girl's whole body was left with a small inner...

Similar scenes are staged in one box after another. The difference is that the heroine has been replaced by a mature young woman or a ** white-collar worker, but the hero is always a disgusting image with a big belly...

This is the paper drunken gold fan on the ground. No one will find that there is an underground world in the world.

The underground is not divided into private rooms, so a large space is completely independent, but on this independent space, a high platform is built in the middle part. This high platform is nine meters long and nine feet high, without a trace of reinforced concrete, all made of wood. I don't know what kind of tree cut wood. This high platform emits black light and blood light. When you get close, you will find that every wood on the high platform is full of blood.

The thick wood with the staggered arms passed through the foundation. These woods are soaked in blood all year round, and the whole body has blood flowing. Against the dim yellow light, the wood seems to have life, really like a blood dragon hovering.

The shape of the high platform is also very strange. The bloodwood around the table extends out, looking like the arms of the evil spirits stretching out from the ground. These bloodwoods are twisted and intertwined. If you look at it from above, you can find that the high platform is a skeleton!

Two oil lamps are placed in the position of the skull hole. Yes, it is the oil lamp. This oil lamp has a strange style and exudes an ancient atmosphere. The lamp is full of dust, and you can't see how much oil is in it.

The lights of the two old lamps are the same as if they are about to die, but the lights under the ground are dim, and the lights of these two old lamps are like the ghost fire in the skull's eye socket.

What's more strange is that these two faint fires, the one on the left is white light, and the one on the right is... black light, black flame!

Two needles were nailed to the place of the skeleton's nose, each of which has a finger thickness. If you look carefully, you will also find that the two needles are also blood-stained.

Around the high platform, it is densely lined with... beds!

is the beds, blood-red wooden beds, but these beds are a little different from ordinary beds. These beds only have no bed legs, and the bed boards are also blood-stained. These beds are the same as the ancient grass people who saw the emperor, and submit to the skeleton platform.

These bloodwood beds are not placed directly on the ground, but only on one side, tilted at an angle with the ground. Each ** lies a corpse with its head facing the skeleton high platform in the middle. On the back of the bed, a red pipe stretched out and went straight into the ground.

On the ground, pipes are crisscrossed, inlaid like circuit boards, and like the blood vessels of beasts, flowing with inexplicable things.

On the high platform, a man sat cross-legged next to the skeleton. His body was covered with dust. It can be seen that he has maintained this posture for a long time.

"It's finally ready." The young man opened his eyes, and there was no black and white eyes in his eyes. His whole eyes were gray, just like the sky at the end of the world.

The young man stood up and stared at the skeleton, as if it were a ** beauty, with a dark light in his eyes, which was the light of greed.

"Hahaha! The last step is finally completed! In a few hours, I can get out of the customs. Xiao Tian, I want you to die!" This young man was Su Yu, who disappeared for many days. After being injured by Xiao Tian that day, Su Yu sent a short message to Su Chengtian saying that he needed to retreat when he reached the breakthrough, so he hurriedly came here.

His teeth were bit, and resolute eyes flashed on his face. He jumped to the skeleton high platform, and his feet stepped on the two iron needles at his nose.

Blood splashed, his feet were directly pierced, and the gushed blood flowed down the high platform. The two ghost fires at the skull's eye sockets seemed to light up. At the same time, a cold breath spread.

The scene was windy, and the blood** corpses suddenly became ferocious, as if they were enduring great pain. Su Yu's hair on the high platform also stood upside down, and his pupils were silently enlarged, shining bloodthirsty light, just like the wolf's eyes under the moonlight.

The ghost fire in the skeleton is strong, and the black light turns into a black spiral nest, which rotates. The white light next to it is the same, but there seem to be countless tentacles looming in the white light. The tentacles are struggling and twisting, as if they want to break free from the shackles of white light, but in the end.

There is a faint whining sound in the air, and its voice is as sad as the soul thrown into the oil pan in hell.

There are more and more tentacles in the white light, which are violently clashing, and the white light has now become like an entity. At a look, it looks like a crystal ball in the hands of a warrior.

Puff! Just like breaking a balloon, the tentacles in the white light rushed out, but these tentacles-like things could not run around. The black light had already formed a channel, which went straight to Su Yu's body.

These tentacles are extremely small. If it is Xia He, you can see at a glance that these tentacles are parts of human beings, some hands, some feet, heads, torso, half of the body...

The remaining moon is like a hook, sprinkled with cold light. On a tree, three figures stood quietly, with a long faint shadow, dragging like an ink painting in the dim moonlight.

"This is the topographic map. I am responsible for this piece, this piece is responsible for this piece, and this piece is also responsible for coldly." Si Chen is holding a 5.5 mobile phone. A map is displayed on the screen, and many places are marked in red.

"No problem." Xiao Tian nodded.

Hua Yi Leng still didn't say a word, but Xiao Tian and Si Chen knew that his silence meant that there was no problem.

The Youth Gang is not an ordinary gang. Behind the Youth Gang, there are superpowers, and all three of them know this, so there may be no danger tonight.

"Xia He, three of us go together. Can we come back together?" Although Xiao Tian has read it carefully, and Si Chenhua will not die cold, but it is about Si Chen and Hua Yi Leng. It is not too careful. Xia He, as a real death, said that it would be fine, and that would really be fine.

"Don't worry, you won't die." That's good, that's good. Hearing Xia He's affirmative answer, Xiao Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If he had broken any of the young gangs, he would rather not do it.

And at the same time, the knife will.

The wolf pulled out the * that had not been used for a long time and wiped it while asking, "Are you ready?"

"President, everything is ready." A man in black bowed and retreated.

In the villa, more than 500 people were ready to go, and everyone was holding a cold knife in their hands, with a solemn face, just like a soldier on standby.

The same scene also happened in Blood Sword Hall and other gangs...

This month's dark and windy night is destined to be a bloody night.