"I don't know anything, I can't understand what you said." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, as if he was inactive. His body was trembling and his face was pale. He seemed to be deliberately delaying time, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Puchi... Uncle, lying is an impolite behavior." Yan Bai listened to what the middle-aged man said, her apricot eyes bent, her light pink lips raised, and her laughter was clear. She placed her hand on the knife that was inserted into the abdomen of the middle-aged man. The knife was applied. She didn't feel anything at first, but gradually the medicinal properties penetrated into the body with the wound, which would cause a chain reaction. Yan Bai's hand was placed on the hilt of the knife and pulled it out bit by bit.

The middle-aged man's face began to twist. The original wound on his abdomen had an unbearable pain, as if he was being eaten by millions of ants. Yan Bai pulled out more and more, and the wounds were getting hurt more and more. It seemed that the piece of flesh on his abdomen was pulled down. It was stuck to the blade, and it would be torn out bit by bit after Yan Bai's pull. It would be fine if it was a one-time pleasure, but Yan Bai's movements were very slow, as if he was slowly executing, superimposing fear little by little.

"On the past, others told me that lying children will be punished. Uncle, are you right?" Yan Bai looked at the middle-aged man's ugly face, pursed his thin lips, and continued to speak softly.

"Look, uncle, you are so pitiful. No one cares about your life and death. You have been lying on the ground for so long. There are obviously many opportunities, right? It can be done whether you rescue you or end your pain, but why is no one willing to do it?" Yan Bai looked puzzled and a little pity, as if he was watching a middle-aged man speaking like a pitiful man. Every word was fatal inspiration, which could guide people's thoughts to follow her words. She looked harmless and stared at the middle-aged man, as if leading him to ask and answer in his heart. Yes, why.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground was in a trance. The severe pain could shake people's minds. Moreover, Yan Bai's words were more powerful and confusing. The middle-aged man's head was buzzing. His eyes, which he had been insisting, relaxed. Thinking about the people who were staying inside, hatred and anger for no reason, why did he not come out to save him or end his pain? Of course, those people were planning to abandon him, take his place, and seek credit from those who were on the other side, those bastards, trash-hearted guys!

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but scold him.

Yan Bai noticed the change in the middle-aged man's expression. There was a bit of fun in her eyes. The person in front of her seemed to be just an interesting toy for her, a toy that she could try to manipulate. Every word of her seemed to have formed a thread bound and tied to his ten limbs invisibly. She could manipulate her interesting toy to do something interesting.

"I can help you, your partner abandoned you, but... I am willing to help you." Yan Bai blinked his eyes, looking at the middle-aged man with a pair of dark and sincere apricot eyes. The naturally age-reducing baby face always makes people feel invisibly relaxed. Her black long drooped on both sides of her shoulders, and her thick eyelashes were like small fans.
Chapter completed!