Chapter 1128： Man who is dying (1/2)

Han Sen looked at what it was, suddenly widened his eyes, feeling the scalp tingling, and the goose bumps on his body began to rise.

In the pocket, it turned out to be a person, a whole body man, it looks like only twenty or thirty years old, the body is very thin, and the thin ribs are all clear.

There is no doubt that it is a living person, Hansen can clearly see the horror of his face.

Hansen hasn't waited for him to come back. Many people around him have already climbed onto the man's body, and the donkey has smashed in.

The man did not know how many squirrels were stabbed in, and only listened to the man’s screaming screams, which was like a devil in hell, and his body was constantly twisted on the ground.

”A good worm, on the surface, kindly doing good things, but I can't think of such a sinister life in the dark, even if the man has a hatred with you, you killed him, why bother to torture him?” Han Sen looked at the cold.

However, when Hansen turned to see the worm, he suddenly stopped.

The insects are outside the valley, and they are already old and tearful. They watched the man in the valley being bitten by the face. The painful and unbearable expression could not be described. It was just tears of desperation, and what was whispering in the mouth, it seemed like a kind of Pray for peace.

That feeling... It feels like the man in the valley who is being tossed by the inhuman is the son of the worm.

The mood of the insects has been excited to the extreme, but it is very complicated. Hansen looks at the hole in the tunnel. His heart is almost roaring, but because it is too complicated, Han Sen can’t hear what it is. .

However, there are two strongest words, Hansen, but they are clear.

”Son... that man is not really the son of the worm?” Hansen looked incredibly at the man who was tortured in the valley.

He really can't imagine that if the man is really the son of the worm, what he did for this is simply unbelievable and completely incomprehensible.

However, the voice is not deceiving. Although Hansen does not really read other content, the words of the sons are not wrong.

The man was swollen from the face of the person, and the swollen ones made people feel scared. Anyone who looked at it would only feel that the man must not live.

A skinny skinny thin man, now swollen like a fat man of three hundred pounds, how can you not live?

The man's cry gradually stopped. It wasn't that he didn't hurt, but he couldn't call it out. From his constantly shaking body and distorted expression, he could see it. His pain did not decrease.

The insects had already shed blood and tears in the eyes that had been crying at this time. They didn’t dare to look at the man. They just put their hands on their chests and kept talking about the prayers like the Buddhist scriptures. The lips trembled and the teeth seemed to be playing. Trembling.

Hansen had never seen such a bizarre thing, and he didn’t know what to do at the moment. He just stared at the strange scene in the valley.

When Hansen thought that the man would be eaten by the face, he suddenly heard a baby crying in the valley.

It's just different from the sharp voices of those people who used to face it. This sound has an unspeakable hegemony.

The shadows of those people lingered in the sound of the sound, and suddenly they retreated back into the hole in the mountain wall.