Chapter 1181 (2/2)
”Is it impossible to communicate at all?” I said to myself deliberately. ”In that case, it's no use keeping him.” After that, I reached for a grip, and the aperture around the guy began to shrink immediately. The guy was also nervously swimming in the mask. However, no matter how he swam, the aperture was so big and was still shrinking. Finally, he met the aperture.
”Ah!...” The scream was as loud as ever, but this time it was more severe. At the same time, I ordered the Kirin warrior to restore two of the remaining ”sculptures” back to normal. I seldom used this method of torture my companions to achieve the effect of extorting confessions, because I thought it was the most inhumane behavior. But now it seems that these guys are all the stones in the pit. If I don't know what to do with them, I can't help them.
The two newly recovered guys were wrapped in a shield of light as soon as they appeared. The two guys saw their companions howling miserably. They screamed nervously and tried to break through the barrier, but when they ran into each other several times, they realized that this was not something they could break through.
Just when I thought these guys were ten of the tough guys who would rather die than surrender, one of the two targets I had just released suddenly called at me. ”Why do you do this to us?”
At the same time when I heard the other side's opening, my hand also relaxed, the mask immediately restored to its original size, and the guy's scream immediately became smaller. ”I thought you were dumb!”
”No, we can communicate.”
”Taya!” The guy who was tortured by me growled at the same time when he heard his partner talking. Obviously, he didn't want his partner to speak.
”Dad, I can't watch you die!” I didn't expect that I was talking to a girl. However, the tones of this race all had trills. It sounded as if they were coming from a long tunnel. For a moment, men and women could not be heard.
”I don't want you to talk to the enemy even if I die.”
”Well, that dying father, I'd like to know when we became enemies.” I asked in anger. This guy is just a pig's brain. He defines the person who meets for the first time as the enemy. If the character of making enemies at random is the same as their race, it deserves the genocide.
”Hum!” The guy didn't even bother to answer my questions. He responded with a nasal tone.
”Night moon.” The clever night moon immediately petrified that guy again with petrifaction pupil, and I walked to the girl who spoke. ”It seems that you are the only one who is most suitable for communication, so let's talk about it now?” (to be continued, please visit, more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )