第三百八十四章还真是个爷们儿！(4/8)

                                                                                                                                      吴阿蒙笑了笑，突然一脚将椅子给踢翻了，那枪手就大头朝下，栽倒在了地上。这样头朝下，脚朝上，没多大会儿的工夫，他的脸就涨得发紫了。没办法，血往下流，都涌到了脑子这儿。
                                                                                                                                                                吴阿蒙上去，将那保鲜膜给缠在了他的嘴巴和鼻子上。保鲜膜很软，很薄，这样缠绕上，立即吸附在了他的皮肤上。开始还没怎么样，等到他呼吸了几下手，贾思邈和沈君傲等人就睁大了眼珠子，这一招太狠，太残酷了。
                                                                                                                                                                人一呼吸，那保鲜膜就被吸到了鼻孔上。嘴巴一呼吸，就又吸附到了嘴巴上。这样，嘴巴和鼻孔都被保鲜膜给堵上了，想要再呼吸根本就不可能。而现在的他，又是头朝下，脚朝上，更是呼吸困难。
                                                                                                                                                                只是持续了十几秒钟，他的脸色就涨得都有些发黑了，连额头上的血管都跟着根根凸显了起来，就像是一根根的蚯蚓在他的脸上蠕动着，看上去越发的狰狞可怖。以于纯、沈君傲这样经历过大风大浪的人，都不忍心去看了。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           突然，吴阿蒙上去一脚，踹在了椅背上。椅子终于是正了过来，李二狗子拿着小刀，割破了他的嘴巴处的保鲜膜，问道：“怎么样？这回可以说了吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                这等于是在鬼门关走了一圈儿，又回来了。那枪手大口大口地穿着粗气，再看着吴阿蒙、贾思邈等人的眼神中，还是那么愤恨，却又多了几分的恐惧。没办法，死并不可怕，可怕的是“享受”着死亡的过程。
                                                                                                                                                                “不说是吧？好说。”
                                                                                                                                                                吴阿蒙又一脚，将椅子给踹翻了，随口道：“我不知道

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