last hunter

Chapter 49, Punishment

Chapter 49, Penalties

In the dark night, Tom carried Jerry on his shoulders, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

Today is like a nightmare, he just wants to get rid of it quickly.

Jerry, who was behind, had passed out due to excessive blood loss.

He didn't dare to talk to Qin Kong and Ji Yufeng beside him, they were definitely not ordinary people.

And that corpse bride.

"toot toot"

Something on Jerry beeped.

Tom pretended not to hear, and ran out of this ghost place quickly, looking for a hospital to save people.

The white knight chewing Jerry's arm appeared in front of his eyes, and his face was almost demonic.

Qin Kong reached out to stop Tom, and took off the name tags from him and Jerry.

Jerry's nameplate has jumped from 2D to 1D.

Both he and Ji Yufeng could see that the end of the road ahead was surrounded by a row of fences, and there were figures walking around in the open space.

If they were ordinary tourists, they would definitely not let them out.

Qin Kong took out from his pocket the two name tags he had picked up from the coffin in the cemetery before, and handed them to Tom.

"Put this on and they're supposed to let you out, don't say anything, and wait for the police to find you."

As soon as Tom gritted his teeth, his chubby face was covered with sweat, and his golden-brown hair was completely stuck to his head.

He grabbed the name tag, first pinned it to Jerry's chest when he was unconscious, and then pinned another one to himself.

"You, you guys, aren't you going out?"

Tom still couldn't help it, and asked a question before leaving.

He knew that Ji Yufeng was also injured, and it seemed that the only way to the exit was in front of him.

Qin Kong didn't speak, he hugged Ji Yufeng horizontally.

Ji Yufeng couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"We're not going that route."

Just kidding, Yan Kai raised the alarm, it's no wonder the staff let the two of them out.

Tom knew that he had no right to ask them. With their abilities, they could have left long ago.

"Thank you!" he said coyly.

Thank you for saving us.

Then, with a sigh of relief, he ran towards the exit with Jerry on his back.

"Can they go out?" Ji Yufeng muttered to himself.

"It doesn't matter so much." Qin Kong glared at him.

Ji Yufeng's right shoulder could hardly be lifted, not only because of Yan Kai's kick, the recoil of the gun stock is by no means something that a first-time shooter can get used to.

What a hero!

Under the starry sky, Qin Kong took Ji Yufeng to another road.

The accumulated volcanic rocks reveal a little hideousness in the dark night.

"Are you cold?" Ji Yufeng wanted to jump out of Qin Kong's arms. Qin Kong was only wearing a white long coat at this time, and he was alone in the cold wind, which made him shiver.

Very fitting, Qin Kong sneezed.

"Don't move, it will keep me warm." Qin Kong's nasal voice buzzed.

Ji Yufeng thought for a while, then took the initiative to put his arms around Qin Kong's neck, and pressed his body against Qin Kong's chest.

"But it's heavy?" He was a little puzzled.

"Warmth is more important." Qin Kong snorted.

For the first time, he knew what regret was.

He regretted that he acted rashly and dragged Ji Yufeng into the trap set by others.

If it wasn't for the child's cleverness, if he hadn't met Lin Xiaohui, he wouldn't have dared to imagine the consequences.

In the past, when a person got used to it, even if he knew it was a dead end, he would never hesitate.

Ugh.

The road they walked was called Devil's Staircase. The terrain was steep, and the height of the hill climbed extremely fast. Qin Kong didn't stop on his feet, and his body began to sweat.

Small dots stained with sweat beads appeared on the chest.

Ji Yufeng pursed his lips and smiled, "It's not cold anymore, let me down."

Qin Kong still ignored it.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Ji Yufeng blushed.

Qin Kong shook his head, and put him on the ground, moving gently as if afraid of breaking it.

Ji Yufeng's trick succeeded, and he was happy, "Okay, let's go together."

He flicked his wrist, "I feel like I'm dislocated, and there should be no fracture."

The fracture must be painful.

Qin Kong didn't say a word, and twisted his wrist suddenly.

"Ah!" Ji Yufeng broke out in a cold sweat.

The wrist is attached.

"I just said it was a dislocation." Ji Yufeng said happily.

Qin Kong rolled his eyes, nonsense, I can't tell it's a dislocation?

The exposed rock formations of the crater slowly appeared before their eyes, and the mountain was covered with unfathomable fissures.

Ji Yufeng was stunned.

The old lava flow flowing from one side of the red crater is desolate and boundless, while the emerald green lake growing out of the barren land on the other side is like emeralds scattered by the gods in the world.

Doomsday and oasis, what a wonderful combination.

There was a clearing of rocks in front of me, and there were bursts of smoke from the cone-shaped volcanic top that was close at hand.

"Old Qin, it's really great to be with you." Standing on the top of the fiery red mountain, Ji Yufeng said very lightly and quickly.

The wind rolled this sentence into several small fragments and scattered them in every corner of the air.

"Ah?" Qin Kong was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

The strong sulfur smell not only clogged his nose, but also made his ears less sharp.

"Nothing to say."

Ji Yufeng quickly rushed up the downhill sandboarding road, and the endless downhill road led to the distance.

The sun slowly tore through the night, bursting out from the eastern sky.

"Old Qin, I'm a little hungry." On the way down the mountain, Ji Yufeng touched his sunken stomach, he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Why don't you drink some more of my blood?" Qin Kong clasped his hands to relax.

Hearing this, Ji Yufeng ran down in a hurry, slipped and was caught by Qin Kong behind him.

"Don't be so impulsive next time." Qin Kong muttered, feeling helpless.

"Oh, okay, then don't leave me waiting outside next time." Ji Yufeng said angrily.

"Ok……."

It took the two of them more than three hours to finally complete the mountain road that ordinary people would take seven or eight hours to cross.

There was a youth hostel at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them walked in hurriedly.

Luckily there were still vacant beds in the room.

While Ji Yufeng was washing up, Qin Kong borrowed a phone from the front desk and dialed a number.

Just as Ji Yufeng lay down on the bed, Qin Kong came back, wiped the water droplets from his hair with a towel, and sat on the bed next to Ji Yufeng.

"Are you going to call?"

"Well, call a friend."

"Oh."

"Tomorrow the police should go to the park to investigate."

"Wow, your friend is amazing."

"Ha ha."

"Then why didn't you call him in the morning?"

Ji Yufeng covered his head under the quilt, pretending to be angry.

After waiting for a long time, Ji Yufeng did not hear Qin Kong's reply.

He lifted a corner of the quilt and peeked at Qin Kong's face.

Qin Kong was thoughtful, "You are right, but I didn't want to borrow human power from the beginning."

But this time so many ordinary people were affected, even if the police were mobilized, the Ghost King would not blame himself.

Ji Yufeng snorted, and watched Qin Kong lie down on the bed next to him.

"Tomorrow we'll pick up things first, and then I'll show you around."

They arrived too late, and there were only 10 mixed rooms left in the youth hostel.

Qin Kong felt very unhappy.

Ji Yufeng had better not crawl on other people's beds at night.

The rotting corpses were buried in the soil, and the church was brightly lit.

All the Inhumans of Paradise gather here, awaiting a public execution.

Yan Kai leaned back in a big oak chair, lazily picking the blood from between his fingers.

Except for the royal family who lived in seclusion all the year round, he is currently the only legitimate leader of the Red Blood Clan, and the other two clans are acting leaders.

This matter still needs to be presided over by him.

The altar fell crookedly in the center of the church, and there was the squashed Youlan teenager under it. Oh, he was not a complete Youlan tribe, and his evolution was prevented by his own tribe.

Lin Xiaohui was sitting beside the altar, her wedding dress had been torn into pieces, barely covering her body.

But she no longer has a human form at this time, her skull is protruding, the gray muscles of her limbs are bulging, and her face is numb.

Yan Kai turned his head to look at a burly man beside him.The Youlan tribe advocates strength, and the leaders are almost all XXXXXX...L size, the more Xs, the more respected they are, just like Chen Jiabao who was killed by Qin Kong before.

Lin Xiaohui's weak woman's physique doesn't matter much in the clan.

If it wasn't because she was picked up by Yin Lu.

The acting leader has a generous face and beard, and he is worrying right now.

The Inhumans uphold the jungle law of the survival of the fittest, and killing each other is nothing at all.

Lin Xiaohui made mistakes this time, one was committing crimes against the wind.

Yin Lu just issued an order with the leaders of the four clans to increase the population of the clan as the KPI for evaluating the leaders.

However, this is still considered the leader's discretion.

Her second crime is the unforgivable crime.

In order to save humans and demihumans, they openly murdered their own race.

The last Inhuman to be punished for this crime is probably still buried in a medieval tomb.

Yan Kai got off his seat and squatted in front of Lin Xiaohui.

"Do you want me to call...?"

He received a notice half an hour ago, requiring all Inhumans to evacuate the paradise before dawn.

But as the leader, having witnessed the crime with his own eyes, it was impossible for him not to deal with it.

But personally, he didn't want to offend Yin Lu either.

Lin Xiaohui numbly shook her head.

"How to deal with it."

Yan Kai stared at Lin Xiaohui for a while, then stood up without interest.

"Follow the usual practice and execute immediately."

There were cheers and applause from all around.

Everyone pushed Lin Xiaohui, whose hands and feet were shackled, to the square.

Dafang's bearded face personally tied the shackles on Lin Xiaohui's hands and feet to the tops of four sharpened logs. Four strong men lifted the logs from below, and Lin Xiaohui was pulled into a big character in the air.

"Use the witch's wedge, hurry up, we are running out of time." Yan Kai was a little annoyed.

In the center of the square, there is a pyramid-shaped wedge-shaped tip, and the tip shines with an icy metallic luster.

Lin Xiaohui was hanging right above the pyramid, with the tip touching her back.

She looked up at the sky full of stars, brilliant and brilliant.

Close your eyes.

Mom, dad, wheat, goodbye.

Four big men dropped the log heavily on the ground from four directions at the same time.

Limbs were torn off by chains, and hearts were pierced by sharp points.

torn apart.

pat.

The head, together with a stump of the chest, fell from above.

Lin Xiaohui opened her eyes and looked around in disbelief.

Severe pain hit her overwhelmingly, but why was she still conscious, why could she still see?

Yan Kai squatted down again, his eyes full of pity.

"Do you know that the execution is not to let you die."

The bearded face with a generous face grabbed Lin Xiaohui's hair, and stuffed the half of her body with the head into a special black coffin.

Lin Xiaohui finally realized what was going to greet her.

Half of his body struggled and trembled frantically, his sharp teeth rattled, and his mouth was full of black and red foam.

The bearded man picked up a soldering iron, welded a lead cover on the outside of the coffin, and screwed the screws on the coffin lid to death.

The other two aliens from the Youlan tribe took the coffin from him, each holding a shovel and a shovel, and walked towards the back mountain.

……

"Hu-hu-"

Ji Yufeng's breathing became heavy.

Qin Kong woke up almost immediately, sat up from the bed, and reached out to touch Ji Yufeng's forehead.

He seemed to be having another nightmare.

There were snoring sounds all around.

Given a choice, Qin Kong would rather sleep alone in a damp cave than share a room with so many people.

Ugh.

Qin Kong stretched out his hand to tuck Ji Yufeng's quilt, and turned around to go out to blow some air.

Then, I can't walk.

The hand was tightly grasped by Ji Yufeng who was asleep.

Qin Kong glanced at the straight-line distance from his bed.

so far.