It was dark and the surroundings were pitch black.

Zhaoxian Chong didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear of being bitten by a wild dog while he was asleep. His eyes were wide open, trying to find light.

Suddenly, a "squeak" sound came from his ears.

Zhaoxian Chong could hear that it was the sound of a mouse, and it was not a mouse, but the sound of many mice.

The rat's screams were getting closer and closer, and Zhaoxian's body shook even harder. He was really afraid that the mice would get into their clothes, and when they thought of this, they would get bumps all over their bodies.

The rat's screams were not very loud, but it sounded particularly harsh, let alone in such an environment.

Zhaoxian Chong listened to the rat's cry, as if he was scratched by something in his heart, feeling upset.

Not far away, there was a barking sound of dogs.

The dog barked, sounding like it was approaching here.

The sound of rats and the barking of dogs are intertwined.

Zhao Xian Chong felt a little nervous when he heard this, and his willpower, which was not afraid of death, began to shake. If this continues, he may go crazy.

He would rather be beaten by someone with one punch, kicked by one foot, hit by a stick, and whip by a whip, than to face being destroyed by wild dogs and mice at any time like now.

The mouse's "squeaking" sound was getting closer and closer. Not long after, Zhaoxian Chong felt that a mouse touched his foot without shoes.

Zhuanxian wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't speak; he wanted to kick the mouse away, but couldn't kick it.

Sweat on the forehead and trembled.

Zhao Xian Chong remembered what someone once said to him. The reason why the "Soldier King Sword Blade" can be called "Soldier King Sword Blade" is that in addition to his outstanding skills, there are also enemies that fall into his hands, which are often worse than death, and few have a good ending.

In the past, he had a skeptical attitude towards this, thinking that those people deliberately exaggerated it, but now he believes it.

A mouse climbed onto his feet, scaring him to struggle desperately.

Suddenly, a light came and shone on his eyes.

The mice fled in all directions.

The sudden light pierced his eyes sorely, and he instinctively closed his eyes. When he felt the light move away from his eyes and shining on other parts, he slowly opened his eyes. When his eyes slowly focused, he saw that the object in front of him was a mobile phone. His heart raked, and his eyes moved to the side, first shocked, then he was delighted, and saw Hong Feifan looking at him with a smile.

Hong Feifan returned to the city to have supper, found a cafe and had a cup of coffee before returning.

"It's you?!" Zhao Xian Chong looked surprised.

He didn't know when Hong Feifan came and how long he had been here. He didn't hear Hong Feifan's footsteps.

"Why, don't you want to see me?" Hong Feifan's mouth raised slightly, and he said with evil intentions.

Zhaoxian Chong didn't say anything, and he wanted to see Hong Feifan, but was afraid of seeing him.

The reason why I wanted to see Hong Feifan was that the arrival of Hong Feifan would naturally scare away the mice; the reason why I was afraid of seeing Hong Feifan was that the arrival of Hong Feifan might bring more severe punishments.

"How is it like being with a mouse?" Hong Feifan said with a smile.

Zhaoxian Chong stared at Hong Feifan angrily, wanting to scold others but unable to scold him.

"I seem to have been back too early. I should have waited for the mice to get into your crotch and bite off something from your body before I came back." Hong Feifan continued.

Zhaoxian twitched his face and his body trembled unconsciously.

Hong Feifan suddenly reached out and pulled out the smelly socks stuffed into Zhaoxian's mouth.

Zhaoxian coughed a few times, feeling like he wanted to gaggle. He originally wanted to curse, but thinking about it, it was useless to scold him.

"How is it? Can I answer my question?" Hong Feifan asked before the recruitment of talents rushed out.

Zhaoxian Chong glared at Hong Feifan, but his voice was not loud, but he said coldly: "If you have the will, just kill me."

"Okay, since you still don't want to cooperate, don't blame me."

Hong Feifan's eyes rolled, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Zhaoxian Chong: "How should I punish you this time?"

Hong Feifan said, looking up and down at the recruitment of talents

Hong Feifan looked at him and felt a little nervous.

Hong Feifan tilted his head and suddenly stroked his palms, "Oh, I thought of it! I should take a knife and shave off all your hair, eyebrows, and armpits, and then slowly cut off the protruding parts of your body one by one..."

"You... don't do anything random..." Zhao Xian Chong said with a terror on his face and struggled, "If you have the guts, kill me!"

Hong Feifan seemed to have not heard his scream and said to himself: "Which part should I start with?"

Hong Feifan looked up and down again, recruiting talents.

"Hmm! I thought about where to start."

Hong Feifan touched his chin with his right thumb and index finger, and his eyes fell on Zhaoxian Chong's crotch.

Zhao Xianchong saw where Hong Feifan's eyes touched, and couldn't help but feel shocked and said in panic: "What do you...what do you want to do? Don't...don't do it randomly..."

Hong Feifan smiled and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything randomly, but when shave your hair, you must not move around, otherwise it would be bad if you shave the wrong place."

Zhao Xian Chong felt terrified and messy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Hong Feifan stared at him with sharp eyes and took two steps closer to recruiting talents.

Zhaoxian Chong's body trembled again, shrugging his nose, feeling like he wanted to cry.

When Hong Feifan was about to approach the quest for talent recruitment, he suddenly stopped and looked at him quietly.

Hong Feifan was uneasy when recruiting talents.

Hong Feifan suddenly said "Oh" and said with a pity: "I suddenly remembered that I didn't carry a knife on my body. By the way, do you have any sharp weapons like a dagger on your body?"

Zhao Xian Chong felt glad in his heart and hurriedly said, "No...No."

"What a pity!" Hong Feifan shrugged and said helplessly, "It seems that he has no chance to shave your hair tonight."

Recruiting the talented people breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, it seems that there is still a chance. Wait, I'll come back when I go." Hong Feifan said, then took his cell phone and turned around and left.

The abandoned cement packaging room became dark again.

Soon, Zhaoxian Chong saw light approaching.

Hong Feifan walked back quickly, holding a wooden board in his hand.

Zhaoxian Chong saw Hong Feifan holding a wooden board in his hand and became frightened again. He guessed that the other party must have thought of other ways to torture him.

Hong Feifan's mouth raised slightly, with an evil smile: "I found a wooden board, which seems to be able to help you shave off your hair. No, it should be said that it can shave off your hair."

After Hong Feifan said that, he deliberately used the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on the other end of the wooden board, and a few rusted iron nails suddenly appeared in the eyes of Zhaosheng.

Zhaoxian took a breath of cold air. He saw the pointed heads of the rusty iron nails turning out irregularly, which was shocking.
Chapter completed!