What is it like to "divide the corpse of five horses" in ancient torture?

Wang Jian doesn't know!

However, half an hour after pressing the "confirm" button, he felt that his current self was experiencing no less pain and torture than the "five horses splitting the corpse"!

From head to toe, from fingers to arms, from torso to limbs, all the muscles and bones of the body, Wang Jian felt that he was being slowly stretched by some invisible force; all the muscles, all the cells that make up the muscles, felt like countless ants crawling inside, sour, numb and itchy, and it was an itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could not be scratched at all!

At the same time, a tidal wave of hunger poured out of his stomach, forcing Wang Jian to hurry to eat the meal that had been cooked in advance and placed on the table in the torment of crying.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically...... "Wang Jian, who was in tears, slammed something into his mouth while chanting words in his mouth, comforting himself with the eternal poisonous chicken soup of his ancestors.

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For the next three days, day or night, Wang Jian was alternating between the great pain of the corpses of five horses and the huge hunger that he couldn't even pick up and eat the shit.

Of course, during this period, because he ate a lot, he pulled a lot, Wang Jian felt that he had completely become a chicken that had eaten Lala, the stomach above was just a little full, and the swelling at the chrysanthemum 0 flower below came again, so that he ran to the toilet with his rice bowl......

It's such an embarrassment that is completely impossible to humanize to outsiders!

The unprecedented pain and hunger continued for three days, until three days later, after 72 hours of sleep, he was replaced by another kind of physical pain and torture, that is, so intense that he could lie down and fall asleep even if his body was covered with iron nails and glass shards, and the two tortures that lasted for three days temporarily disappeared from his body.

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This sleep, almost a day and a night, a full 24 hours, Wang Jian woke up from the dark sleep.

When he woke up, his first functional sense was still hunger, a strong hunger that seemed to have a small hand in his stomach trying to reach out of his throat to grab something!

So, Wang Jian immediately rolled over from the bed and got up, planning to go to the refrigerator to get something to eat.

Before going to bed, he remembered that he had cooked a pot of porridge the size of a washbasin and put it in the refrigerator.

However, as soon as he stood up, and before he had taken two steps, he felt a burst of darkness, plus a whirlwind of turning his head and covering his face!

"I'll give you a lung!" Wang Jian hurriedly grabbed the wall in front of him, cursed, gasped, and waited for the dizziness to pass.

"It must be that the genetic mutation produced by the mutation of the Douyin APP during my sleep is still working on me, and then I consume a lot of material and energy, which leads to severe hypoglycemia in the body. Closing his eyes and panting, Wang Jian looked for a biological explanation for his unprecedented weakness.

He leaned against the wall with one hand and stood for about two minutes, and then the overwhelming feeling of dizziness slowly disappeared, and the vision of his eyes returned to normal.

He staggered straight to the dining room, opened the double-door refrigerator, and took out a large bowl of porridge inside.

The moment he saw the porridge, he almost didn't think about it, instinctively became an Indian, grabbed it directly with his hands, stuffed the cold porridge into his mouth one by one, and poured a large bowl of porridge into his stomach in less than ten minutes.

Not even a little soup and water left!

After eating all the porridge in a large pot, my stomach was finally a little full.

There is food in the belly, and there is no panic in the heart!

Wang Jian, who had recovered most of his strength, had the leisure to further think about his "danger" just now.

"It's a damn danger! Fortunately, Lao Tzu is in his own house! Fortunately, Lao Tzu stored a lot of food and made thorough preparations when he reformed himself, otherwise, this height transformation will probably make Lao Tzu 'die before he is born', starve to death, and then hang up directly - even if he doesn't hang up, he will be ugly and scared to death of the people around him!" Thinking of the thrill and embarrassment in this, Wang Jian immediately felt a kind of fear of palpitations and cold sweat on his back.

"But, why are the first seven transformations all good, except for feeling hungry, there is no other risk, but this time, it is 'five horses split', and it is 'unbearable hunger', and I almost can't wake up from 'just falling asleep'?

Wang Jian frowned, and asked himself several questions in his heart.

However, these questions, for a while, are destined to have no answers.

So, he began to look down at his body.

As soon as he looked down, Wang Jian was suddenly startled.

"Damn!Lao Tzu...... When did Lao Tzu become so thin?" Wang Jian, who looked down at his hands and feet, stared at his eyes and was taken aback.

The pair of legs and hands that appeared in his eyes were just like the African children he saw in the documentary, skinny and skinny, with no flesh for the bones!

Wang Jian immediately lifted his T-shirt again, and the next moment, his eyes bulged and he was shocked again.

"Damn! Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu's body, what's the ...... Why are they all pork ribs? Is it true that Lao Tzu has become an African child?"

Wang Jian kept stroking his ribs with his skinny hands, only feeling good about his mother's kowtow, and the ribs of the two ribs were exactly the same as the ribs he saw at the pork stall in the vegetable market, one by one, clearly visible!

"God, what the hell is going on here? How did Lao Tzu suddenly become an African child?" Wang Jian raised his head and sighed, wanting to cry without tears, his nose was sore, and he was about to go to the kitchen to make up for himself with a whole pot of braised pork, when suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, making him jump up from the stool immediately!

Wang Jian, who jumped up on the spot, lowered his head and pulled the T-shirt on his body that felt extremely tight and couldn't even cover his belly button, as well as the shorts on his lower body that also felt wrapped around his crotch and couldn't even cover the 0 strands of the fart behind his hips, and after pulling two handfuls, he couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahaha...... I've grown taller, and I've finally grown taller! No wonder I've gotten thinner! It turned out that he had withdrawn the east wall to make up for the west wall, and dozens of catties of meat on his body had been misappropriated by genes......

Wang Jian, who was standing in place and twisting his waist and twisting his waist, was excited for a while, and soon let out a "wow" again, and rushed into his bedroom in two or three steps.

After being excited for a long time, he realized that although he had grown taller, he didn't know how tall he had grown, whether it was more than 1.7 meters or 1.8 meters.

Wang Jian, who ran into the bedroom, came to stand in front of the wall by the door, turned around, and put his legs together, so that his back was close to the wall behind him.

On this wall behind him, a few days ago, he had drawn a scale on it with a pencil and a tape measure to measure his height!

Wang Jian, who was leaning against the wall, stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together, pressed tightly on the top of his head, and then stretched back in parallel, until the middle finger of his right hand touched the wall, he turned around with his right hand without moving, and looked at the place where his middle finger pointed.

Just by looking at it like this, I saw Wang Jian's handsome face, which had been completely thin and out of shape, and was no longer handsome, and suddenly his eyes widened and his mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff a goose egg!

"183? 1.83 meters......? That's how tall I am now......? Am I really that tall?" Wang Jian, who was staring at the scale of his middle finger on the wall, trembled and trembled, and couldn't believe his eyes.

So, he took a few more measurements with his back against the wall, and the results of several measurements all pointed to the same scale:

183cm！

"183, hahahaha...... Lao Tzu has grown to 1.83 meters!'80', wow Ka Ka, Lao Tzu has finally become a 'post-80s' who can 'look down' on others......"

A few minutes later, in a room on the second floor of Building 3 in the Baiguo Community in the south of the city, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound, and the wild laughter that rushed straight to Xiao Han......

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