The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 513 The host is the judge (3)
As night falls, everything is quiet, but the Jianshan Yellow Cattle Farm is not very quiet.

In the cowshed, the cattle let out low cries of pain. Su also endured the unpleasant smell, and looked at the crude cowshed with the help of the weak light of the mobile phone. There were water pipes hanging on the wall, and the ground was wet. There was a musty smell in the air, after installing the miniature camera in the cowshed, Su also retreated out.

He randomly found a lump nearby to spend the night, and Su also rummaged through his backpack for the books he bought during the day, but he couldn't find them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

These days, is there still someone stealing books?
He touched his head depressedly, didn't care, put on the blindfold and leaned against the haystack behind him, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, Su Ye was woken up by the screams of the cattle. She got up neatly and walked towards the cowshed.

The people in the cattle farm have already started to work. They skillfully fixed the neck and head of the cattle with ropes, then removed the water pipe, pierced it directly from the cattle's nose, straight into the stomach, and then injected water to increase the weight.

The cattle in the barn must have been tortured in the same way for a long time. Foam gushed out of their mouths, tears flowed from their cloudy eyes, their bodies trembled, and their abdomens gradually enlarged visible to the naked eye.

These speechless animals are suffering a lot, while the people who keep pouring water into their bodies are talking and laughing indifferently:

"Haha, look, this cow is already foaming, does it look like it's been sucked on D?"

"Fuck you, if a cow really sucks D, it will become a sperm!"

"Don't tell me, I've seen a beast sucking D on the Internet. It's like a man. When it's comfortable, it'll just lie there, and its four legs will twitch."

"Then according to what you said, these cows and beasts are comfortable smoking now?"

"Hey, it really might be like this!"

"Hahaha, then I'll give you something to make you feel better?"

"Go away!"

They were doing the cruelest things recklessly, and they were making light-hearted jokes on their lips.

In an inconspicuous corner, a red light as big as a needle tip flickered.

A scalper finally couldn't bear the pain and fell down. Someone dragged it out immediately. It was obvious what happened.

Soon, more than a dozen cattle were filled with water, and the ropes around their necks were untied. They were weak and wanted to collapse on the ground, but their stomachs filled with water made it difficult for them to sit or stand.

Waiting for the people from the cattle farm to leave, Su also slipped in quietly and took off the camera.

Many scalpers were foaming at the mouth. When they saw the man with two legs coming in, they subconsciously wanted to struggle and escape, but they couldn't move.

Not to mention running away, it is very difficult for them to even stand up on their own now!

They could only keep their eyes open, looking helplessly at the two-legged human being.

Through the iron fence, Su also stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the head of the scalper in front of him, comforting its tortured and bruised soul:

"Don't be afraid, you will be relieved immediately."

After the bombs that were previously exchanged from the system were installed in the cattle shed, Su also withdrew.

Although they don't like to kill, death is also a relief for these tortured cattle.

Five minutes later, there was a loud noise, and the Jianshan cattle farm exploded, and all the cattle were blown to pieces.

Fire trucks, police cars and medical vehicles rushed to the scene, along with media reporters.

The cattle farm owner Feng Min and the others were not injured, but facing the news media, they howled like a large piece of flesh had been forcibly gouged out:

"God... Which one is the one who has no conscience... Didn't this kill me..."

He cried to the point of emotion, slumped on the ground, beat the ground with both hands, and the clothes on his chest were wet with tears.

Beside him, other people were not as exaggerated as him, so the reporter took the opportunity to interview them first.

(End of this chapter)