Chapter 638 Assessment Game 21
"You cheap hens!"
The man raised his arms to resist, cursing viciously and preparing to fight back with his hands.
The next moment, Fu Anan smashed a wooden stool towards his head. The sturdy wooden stool was broken in the middle, the man's nose was broken, and his teeth flew out.
He was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, a pair of red-hot tongs fell from the sky.
The red-hot pig iron touched the man's purple skin, and immediately a smell of burnt flesh rose up, waking him up from his fainting in pain.
Along with the shrill screams, the tongs were still desperately poking into the flesh.
Fu Anan looked in the direction of the fiery red tongs and saw the woman who had just hidden in the bathroom.
She held the tongs tightly in her hands, which were as skinny as chicken claws. Her face was ferocious and her eyes were filled with hatred. She stabbed the red-hot tongs hard at his heart.
After all, the long, flat fire tongs weren't knives, so using them to penetrate the body required immense strength. The red-hot iron scorched the skin around him, causing him pain but not death, until it penetrated deep into his heart.
The man died at the hands of the woman he despised the most.
The process is slow and can be compared to torture.
Even after he died, the woman did not let go until she was completely exhausted and the tongs could no longer penetrate.
She knelt there with a dull and dazed look in her eyes for a long time, so long that Fu Anan found a new weapon in the room and prepared to open the door and leave.
At this moment, she suddenly let out a strange cry from her throat, pounced on him and bit his body like a wild beast.
In a matter of seconds, the man's face was completely disfigured.
At the scene, even though Fu Anan had seen many storms, he still couldn't bear it.
The woman finally finished venting her anger and collapsed on the ground, laughing wildly.
Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, or maybe there was something wrong with his throat, but his voice was as harsh as a broken bellows.
Then she pulled out the knife stuck in the man's shoulder and pointed it at her neck.
Seeing this, Fu An, who was about to leave, paused for a moment. She turned around and looked at the woman.
"Hey, dying here is so boring. Don't you want to seek revenge on others?"
Fu Anan's words made her pause.
She laughed and said, "You're right. It's all a must anyway, so why not kill a few more?"
"Kill a few more."
"Kill a few more."
The woman was like a madman. She opened the door of the room with a knife in her hand, not caring at all whether she was wearing clothes or not.
At this time, the adults were downstairs discussing how to deal with those male teachers.
Two children holding tiger stuffed animals were sent up to call the dead man to a meeting.
They skipped up and happened to see the woman stumbling out.
Seeing the woman approaching, they did not run away. Instead, they stood at the door and chatted.
"Why did the sow raised by my second uncle come out?" a child asked.
"I don't know, she's so dirty." Another child answered, looking at the body of an adult woman without any hesitation.
"Her breasts are so ugly with those sagging lumps. My sister's breasts are prettier. My dad even praised her last night."
"She seems to be going down? Should we let her go down?"
"Let's not do that."
The boy with pigtails shook his head.
"Let's help Second Uncle send it back. Maybe Second Uncle will reward us by letting us touch his beautiful wife."
"Yes! Second uncle's wife is so pretty." Another little boy with a flat head nodded.
One of them held a bamboo pole beside him, and the other broke off a willow branch.
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