When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

It is worth noting that all the people in the group were men, and more than half of them were not wearing pants, and the other half were standing wearing pants. Anyway, most of them were disheveled people.

A large group of people, here at night... It's still like this, you can imagine what they're doing, but it's hard to imagine what they're doing.

"Oh~? Is someone here again? Come on~ I caught a new toy that stole something, let's play together, no matter how you play, it's not bad, and you can vent your emotions."

The middle-aged man who was wearing trousers and belts and looked like a white-collar man saw that Yong Ye was just treating him as an apprentice of the Kendo Museum, and immediately greeted him warmly. In addition to lust, his face was full of venting, **** and revenge. pleasure?

"...What the **** are you doing?"

I don't understand the current situation very well, no... To be precise, is it possible to understand the situation very well, and I don't understand why this person has such an expression, Yong Ye asked unconsciously.

"What else can you do? Of course, it is to punish those gastruss! You can also go up and shoot, although it is gastrus, it feels very good? Hit her while doing it, listening to the screams, it feels like a first-class Great~! It's a pity that last time I accidentally smashed my head, otherwise, plus the new ones I just caught two days ago, there will be two that can be played."

The man who looked like a matter of course, said words that made Yong Ye even more confused, and... he always felt quite disgusting.

Gastric animals, in Yong Ye's impression, or according to the information he inquired about today, should be monsters, right? Generally a very large monster.

The shrill screams just now disappeared long ago, and there was only the sound of physical collisions. Could it be that I made a mistake earlier? Still heard it wrong?

This group of people is really perverted, they caught the original animal that they hated so much, and then went to **** them collectively? Crazy, these people? Or did the hatred reach that depth? But Kabane's world has not seen anyone who raped Kabane.

"Come on, according to the person in front, it started three hours ago. Even the gastroenteritis is not moving much now, and it is really motionless now."

"Aha……"

three hours ago? So what round is this? Are so many people here hating gastritis?

Although I heard the passers-by talking about gastrus before, I could feel their hatred and fear for gastrus, but it is unbelievable to even **** monsters with such hatred...

to see? No, forget it, he can have no interest in watching a group of people stab a monster with their bare butts.

Regardless of the white-collar's retention, Yong Ye shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave.

"...kill...kill...kill...kill...I...kill...kill me...who...who...who will...kill..."

Before taking two steps, Yong Ye heard an intermittent and weak voice in the yelling and scolding of the men behind him.

Men's scolding, there is no doubt that the words scolded are gastrus, but... gastrus can speak? ?

The puzzlement in his head made Yong Ye stop. After thinking and worrying for a while, he decided to take a look and see what the gastrula in this world looked like.

Although you will see something very disgusting, but, forget it... it's not a big deal, just disgust for a while.

Thinking like this, Yong Ye turned away from the crowd again, walked forward without a word and stepped into the middle of the crowd, ready to confirm with his own eyes what happened.

At the sight, several men with unkempt clothes were surrounding something. Since a fat pig-like man was squirming against the thing, Yong Ye couldn't see what was underneath.

But at this time, he noticed a man who was desperately stepping on something bloody, and the moment he raised his foot, he saw the small hand of a **** man underneath.

... The meat is basically rotten, and he can also see the bones stained with **** flesh, the bones of this palm are also broken in many places, and there are many smashed fractures caused by direct violence.

To be able to judge that it is manpower is just a matter of experience in killing a lot of people.

No doubt it was a human hand, and it was a child's, but, what they said...not gastrula?

Yong Ye felt that he had to take a look at what was under that fat man.

So, he kicked the fat man away.

Immediately after that... the thing under the rollover man made his mind sluggish.

Even Yong Ye was shocked by what was in front of him.

With the help of dim street lights, what he saw was a young girl.

It became a mess of trimmed hair, which was extremely dry due to malnutrition, and the expression on his face was lost.

The whole body was covered with white and turbid liquid and blood, and the whole body was covered with scars. The face was beaten and swollen like a ball. There were countless knife marks of different shades all over the body, and the ground was covered with the same white, turbid liquid and blood mixture.

The dry and thin body was obviously tortured, not only physically, but also mentally.

The injury was very serious, but she did not die, and she still lived tenaciously, otherwise she would not have been able to make a sound of begging for death just now.

After realizing that this was a single person, the feeling of disgust for this behavior surged up instantly. If it were another person, he would probably spit up against the wall directly.

However, Yong Ye lowered his face.

Even if he is not a good person, he absolutely cannot turn a blind eye to such a disgusting act of inhumanity.

"Hey, you guys, what's the point of so many people bullying a child, come and play with me."

Forcefully inserted the scabbard into the fat man's chrysanthemum, stabbed the entire scabbard into it, and directly opened a hole in the chest from the chrysanthemum, and then pulled it out in a scream like a pig. The long knife rubbed the ground and sparked a burst of sparks. His voice had no emotion at all, cold and cruel.

Although he knew that this was a modern society and a society ruled by law, Yong Ye felt that if the fire in his heart didn't go out, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Hey, hey...what are you doing? This...this joke is not funny at all, are you sheltering a gastrula??"

It looked like he was only about sixteen years old. The young man with dyed white hair took a step back. Although he was a little afraid of the long knife with dark red lines, he was unwilling to back down. Not to be outdone, he took out a knife. Putting the blood-stained dagger, it was obvious that the blood was from the child on the ground, and... it was not necessarily that he dug the hole.

"Boy, don't think that practicing kendo is great!"

"Are you trying to find death to help this gastrula?"

"We have knives too!"

"Don't disturb the uncle's interest!!"

"Bastard, get out of here immediately!!"

...

Although at the beginning, some people wanted to escape, but gradually more and more people specialize in arresting such children, and when they showed the weapons they used to arrest such children, their courage came, and no one wanted to escape. Now, even the unarmed ones started screaming.

After all, these people are not good people. They are all people who hate these children extremely, and they are also people who like to abuse. It is not a big deal to look lively.

There is only one person and one knife in Yongye. There are more than 30 of them and nearly ten weapons. There is no reason to lose.

So, the men present all ran over and surrounded Yong Ye with water.

Yong Ye, who was surrounded by the crowd, was simply disdainful of those who carefully narrowed the circle with sharp weapons, and some were just disgusted.

"...It's rare to have such a desire to kill."

Muttering to himself, in the next instant, Yong Ye cut off the hand of the boy in front who first took out the dagger.

Once the blood is poured, it will not stop easily.

Next, is brutal torture.