Chapter 222: fear

"ah!!"
The inhumane screams echoed in everyone's ears.
Nan Zhen's face was pale and he shouted desperately, as if this could vent his pain.
He wailed loudly, and the cold sweat on his forehead wet his hair, making it stick to his face, looking extremely miserable.
Even the Tibetan Mastiff raised by Nan Zhen could only hide under a stone slab and shiver and whimper when seeing this scene, but dared not move.
Several contractors watched this scene with their own eyes...