Chapter Ninety-Six: Blame Others in His Name

The night of Philochen is as quiet as a virgin.

Calm and calm, as usual.

The handsome young man Shusuke quietly looked at the unique face in the mirror......

In the mirror, the face suddenly showed a charming smile.

At this time, the escort in the dust-free ward sat on the window chair and took a nap, and the moonlight cast a hazy light and shadow through the closed window.

The patient who was close to the bed, wrapped in thick white gauze, lay quietly on the bed, suddenly, there was a sound of the soo on the bed, through the gauze, the round flesh bump in the body like a ping-pong ball, chasing the whole body, and then, the round flesh bump slipped the mouth where the gauze was not entangled, stopped, and then, out of the mouth came out of a small worm exactly like the peeling moth man, like a skinned mouse, chirping and screaming, quickly climbed onto the body of the moth, jumped out of bed...... Then, as if they had found an exit, the lumps of flesh on the moth's body crawled out of their mouths and eyes......

The flesh bumps on the patients in the other beds also pierced through their bodies and crawled onto their bodies, and on the bed, after a while, the whole room was filled with this skinless monster, densely packed into the entire space, and the moths lying on the bed were still born with a steady stream of this ugly and fierce monster.

The monster jumped on the doorknob with quick movements, hung on the doorknob and forcefully opened the door of the room, and immediately, the monster door in the room scrambled to grab the door and escape

I saw that the entire corridor was full of the monsters, and they crowded into the corridor one after another, surging out of the gate frantically......

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Wei Chiwan'er, who was held in a temporary detention cell, was dragged to the torture room within two hours.

On the way to the torture room, Cui Zhidong's consciousness said to Yu Chi Wan'er: "You hurry up, run away, in this kind of place, how can you be a girl alone to endure this kind of torture! If you want to kill or chop, I will carry it!"

Hearing Cui Zhidong say this, he cheered up and said: "Where can I go, this is my body, and if I can run, the monk can't run the temple, I can only recruit them one by one, so as not to suffer from this flesh and skin!"

Cui Zhidong immediately panicked and immediately said:

"Whoever goes in will be beaten until his stomach is bleeding and he is unconscious, and then he will be woken up with ice water, and then he will be interrogated!

As he was talking, two five big and three thick jailers dragged Yu Chi Wan'er to the torture room, the room was lit with a brazier of catalpa tree grease, the blazing flames jumped, and the surrounding area was poked by ghosts, a thick wooden frame stood against the wall, and the thick iron of the bowl was placed on the wooden bar, hanging down heavily, and dragging it on the ground.

There is a horsetail whip stained with chili water next to it, I heard that this kind of ponytail whip is immediately bleeding on the prisoner's body, like thousands of soft blades, plus the pepper water touch, that kind of heart-piercing pain, ordinary people can't parry it, and there are hanging on the wall, roasted in the brazier, Wei Chi Wan'er can't even name it.

In the center of the room, there stood a big man, shirtless torturer, roasted by the oil fire, his fat body was shiny, his face was trembling, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared at Yu Chi Wan'er motionlessly.

She was so scared that half of her life was almost gone!

Behind the big man, there were three people standing, two of whom were the appendages of the torture.

The other is a doctor, who is not the same as the doctor in the ward.

The doctors in the ward treat the sick and save people, while the doctors in the torture room use various nerve stimulation to revive the prisoner instantly and continue to be tortured after the prisoner is unconscious, suspended animation, and shock.

When Wei Chi Wan'er saw this battle, he was so frightened that he suddenly escaped from his body and quickly left this hellish torture room.

Yu Chi Wan'er's body was only left with Cui Zhidong's consciousness. The heavy iron chain tied his hands, and he was hung on a wooden frame like Jesus, and the criminal director didn't say a word, but spat on the ground, reached out and picked up the ponytail, dipped it in chili pepper water, and whipped it towards Wei Chi Wan'er's chest!

The ponytail was like a thorny thorn, every strand hooked into the flesh, and slowly, the pepper water eroded the wound, and immediately the burning sensation came to the heart like a fire.

Cui Zhidong gritted his teeth, he knew that this was just the beginning, and the show had not yet been staged......

After a ponytail whip greeting, the interrogating prison director and the prison assistant slowly walked over, and the prison director said with a smile:

"It's a pity, such a clever person, you few splash waves, and you don't know how to pity flowers and jade!"

A few big men laughed lewdly.

The prison director picked up Cui Zhidong's drooping face with one hand, and said lightly: "Recruit it, this whip is not comfortable, wait for the soldering iron, but it will eat your tender meat!" turned to ask with a straight face:

"Then the consciousness in Lao Yuan's mind is your accomplice?"

Cui Zhidong didn't speak, staring at the prison director with a fierce look.

"Lao Tzu doesn't know anything, you caught the wrong person!"

The prison priest sneered, turned to the three torturers and said, "This little lady is really hot, it seems that you masters are not attentive enough......!"

One of them stepped forward and took out the blazing red iron from the brazier.

Cui Zhidong immediately shouted: "A good man spares his life! A good man spares his life!

The head of the prison director turned his head and showed a lewd smile, "By the way, why do you need to make a big fuss about ghosts crying wolves? Such a white and tender beauty, branded like this, the official is distressed!"

Cui Zhidong raised his head and said charmingly: "Thanks to the mercy of the officials, the little woman must know everything and say everything." ”

"Okay, then let me ask you, who instructed you to steal the Blood Fern Stone from the Renren Experimental Factory?"

"Jimo Thousand Noodles!" Cui Zhidong replied, and the prison assistant next to him immediately recorded it.

"Who are you fooling? Then how did Jimo Qianmian instruct you to steal the Blood Fern Stone, it was obviously his own! Even if he instructed you to steal, it was not good to disguise yourself as someone, and poop also disguised as himself?" The prison director scolded.

"This is called wanting to cover up Mizhang, look, even the prison director doesn't believe it anymore, this is called Gao Ming!" Cui Zhidong was snorting and confused, and his mind was still quickly turning to think of countermeasures.

"You'd better honestly explain to the official, spread rumors and make trouble, and the crime will be added to the first degree!" The obscene prison director has a greasy face, but his thinking is very clear!

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In the wee hours of the morning, ugly times.

Jimo Qianmian took the waiter Qiu, that is, Mozi Feng, and Qingyi carried the ice drawer, accompanied by two Praetorian Guards, and went to the Mask Forest together to pick today's human face flowers for the Moth Emperor.

As soon as I walked to the side of the mask forest, I saw that the entire mask forest was in a mess, the faces were broken, the broken and broken, the bruised wounds, the ravaged scars and rivers of blood......