"Plop-!"

Su Lin threw the old witch on the ground, Su Lin couldn't draw, but he still made a pair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, this painting painted by Su Lin, everyone must have painted it after they were young, and in fact, Su Lin didn't paint much, but he was better at this one.

If you want to ask Surin what he painted, Surin will tell you that it is a - Wang Ba!

That's right, Su Lin painted a king eight.

"You will be punished. The old woman stared at Su Lin viciously, gritted her teeth and said. She bit her tongue open, and her mouth was filled with the sweet smell of blood. She deliberately bit her tongue so that she could stay sane and conscious. "You're going to die a bad death, you don't know what kind of organization you've offended!"

"That was later. Su Lin sneered and said, "I don't actually like to kill people. But you've been pushing me. You see, my interest is completely aroused by you, and you say, what game is more addictive than this?"

Su Lin walked up to the old witch, stepped on her chest with one foot just like when the old witch stepped on the bald man and the long-haired silver-masked man, and said, "I just made a picture on your head, guess what I painted?"

The old witch looked at Su Lin and did not speak.

"You must have been able to hear the rustling of flesh and the sound of knives grinding. You must be no stranger to this kind of sound, have you cut a piece of paper with a knife? Have you cut tofu with a knife? Yes, that's the sound -- because I drew a king eight on your head!"

When the old witch heard Su Lin's words, she instantly became a little crazy.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Kill me, kill me!"

"Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you?" Su Lin sneered, "Answer my question, where is your headquarters, tell me, I'll give you a good time!"

Hearing Su Lin's words, the old witch smiled.

Seeing the old witch's smile, the anger in Su Lin's heart rose again.

"If you know me, you should know where I am! When I used to be in South Africa, the tribes there used to play a game called the Scarecrow. ”

"Do you know what a scarecrow game is? It's a knife in a person's body, and whoever sticks the most knives and the person who gets stuck doesn't die is the winner. Whoever has the most knives in his body, he is the final winner scarecrow. ”

"I've seen them play before, but I haven't played once, but what I do know is that their highest record there is four hundred and twelve dollars. But I've always been a spectator, and I've never had a chance to try it out—or you've done it for me today?"

This kind of scarecrow game Su Lin is not casual nonsense, but it really exists, just like the ancient Chinese Ling Chi execution, a thousand cuts, it really exists in this world, but he has never played it.

Sticking a knife in a person's body doesn't make people die immediately, and it makes people feel scary to think about. If the psychological quality of the person who inserts the knife is not up to the mark, or if the knife technique is not light and delicate enough, it is easy to insert the person to death.

"Would you like to try it?"

Su Lin said, and had already stabbed the old witch in the shoulder.

Although the thorn is curled, it is still as sharp as the skin of the human body, so it does not require much strength.

And Su Lin didn't use much strength, he held the military thorn and slowly pushed it into the old witch's body.

Very gentle!

Also serious!

It's like you're doing something sacred.

Every time she pushed, the old witch's expression became more hideous.

With each centimeter, the old witch's body trembled.

"Say, where is your headquarters?" asked Surin again.

"Hehe, hehehe!" the old witch laughed, and laughed wildly, and the blood in her mouth kept flowing, "This is your wildness, is there some new tricks?"

"Ahh

Surin roared, and then the general stabbed out.

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

“……”

Su Lin kept opening the old witch's body, and every time he opened it, the old witch's body trembled, and the blood on her body also accelerated by a point.

This thorn is specially made, and the wound it stabs will cause more blood to flow out of the body.

"Say!" Surin looked like crazy!

The old witch's face had turned extremely pale, and when Su Lin pulled out the last sword, he knew that the old witch would not tell him, or rather, maybe even the old witch herself did not know where their headquarters were.

"Whew!"

The dagger in Su Lin's hand slammed into the old witch's heart.

This time, the old witch's body, which was already a little numb, actually reacted again.

When Su Lin's stabbing arrow touched the old witch's pericardium, her body trembled very much.

It was like a sheep had an epileptic seizure, and it kept twitching.

Although the old witch did not have the ability to see inside like those legendary masters, she could clearly feel the trajectory of Su Lin's military thorn moving slowly in her body, and knew when it pierced her skin, when it pierced the flesh, and when it would pierce the heart.

If the heart is pierced, the person will die.

The old witch is not afraid of death, because death may be a relief for her.

However, she was afraid of such a way to die.

She loves torturing people, but never thought that she would be tortured too. She likes to watch the struggles and ugliness of those people before they die.

She thought she was numb, but she didn't expect that when it was her turn, it would be the same.

She's afraid of being able to feel the dagger swimming inside her body, but you don't have the option to fast forward or backward.

Surin was now doing what she used to do, he was telling her with that thorn that she was going to die, but she didn't know when she was going to die.

This sense of oppression before death is a blow to confidence and the most powerful blow to psychological defenses.

The thorn was pressed against the outside of the pericardium and stopped advancing, but it fell backwards.

For there were thirty-two barbs on top of the thorns, and each backwards tore a piece of flesh from her internal organs.

Su Lin deliberately twitched very slowly, he wanted the old witch to be punished, and he wanted the old witch to clearly feel the pain of his limbs being cut by him.

At this time, the old witch finally became a little impatient, and said fiercely: "Little white face, there is a kind of stabbing the old lady - let the old lady die a happy death." Don't be such a mother-in-law, like a. ”