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Chapter 882 Doomsday Paranoia (39)

He felt that his whole head was being pricked with a sharp needle, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

"Tell me who ordered you to do these things."

Qiao Huan knocked on the table slightly, made a little noise, and said unhurriedly.

Just as Zhang Jun wanted to speak out, he was interrupted.

"Okay, it seems that you don't want to say it, so I can only punish you more until you are willing to say it." Qiao Huan's words blocked Zhang Jun's mouth.

Liu Wankang also continued to launch mental attacks.

Destroy the spirit of others first, and then lure him to speak. This is the correct way to use spiritual powers.

He struggled to speak, but the dense needles kept piercing his mind, and he was so painful that he couldn't even speak a word.

"Stop it, please, please."

In the end, Zhang Jun couldn't bear it at all and could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

Liu Wankang looked at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, it's just an attack and punishment, it's just a little more powerful, you can enjoy this wonderful thing."

"No, don't." The man struggled and said, the piercing pain just now, I don't want to touch it for the second time in this life.

"Hypnotize." Qiao Huan said.

In this case, I don't know whether to tell the truth or lie.

Liu Wankang took out the clock from his pocket, and began to slowly seduce the person in front of him, "Come on, look here, now, you are very tired.

You are sleepy, you have fallen asleep.

Tell me, who sent you to assassinate Qiao Huan? "

"It's Zhuo Zeyu, the task he entrusted to me, I kill Qiao Huan, so that I can live well in the last days." Zhang Jun said numbly with a simple and honest face.

"Then why did he kill Qiao Huan?" Liu Wankang glanced at Qiao Huan and continued to ask.

"Because Zhuo Zeyu once said in the meeting hall that Qiao Huan hindered the big plan, so he wanted to get rid of this stumbling block and sent me here." Zhang Jun said every word he knew, everything he knew. They all said it.

Qiao Huan tapped lightly on the table.

Big plan?
what exactly is it?
Associating these things together, Zhuo Zeyu really has a big conspiracy.

Liu Wankang had already asked all the questions, and relaxed the control of his mental power a little.

The originally dull and numb person fell to the ground with a plop.

"Oh, I didn't control it well." Liu Wankang said.

The people who were alive and kicking just now, the people who were in pain and called for help, gradually lost their consciousness and remained motionless.

"It seems that there is no hope." Feeling that the manipulator had lost any breath, Liu Wankang stretched out his hand to sniff.

Qiao Huan sighed faintly, this is also the uncontrollability of the ability. .

Once under control, it will inevitably backfire, and in the end it will only be nagging about this end.

But when this question was asked, many people were somewhat puzzled.

What is this grand plan?
What consequences will it bring to them, good or bad?

None of these are clear.

Luo Mingyan had a cold face.

Thinking of that plan, could it be some so-called bright plan?And this plan must have something to do with Fang Ningyue.

"Okay, no matter what the plan is now, first observe which direction the zombies are going." Liu Wankang said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)