The clothes on the back were torn by Dorjee early in the morning.

The skin was exposed, and the chill was biting.

Despair.

Desperate.

As Dorjee said, Zhou Jin couldn't find them.

At least they couldn't be found when she was skinned whole.

Lin Wanyun had already felt the tip of Dorjee's knife fall on her back, even if she was wearing an eye patch, she seemed to be able to see the tip of the knife piercing into the subcutaneous tissue in the next moment, separating the skin and flesh inch by inch.

"Dorjee. ”

Dorjee was about to stab his hand and looked at Lin Yunyun.

As if he had resigned himself to his fate, Lin Wanyun's voice was calm without the slightest wave, which was different from the previous timbre that suppressed fear.

Dorjee looked at her and listened to what she had to say.

Lin Yunyun felt Dorjee's movements freeze, and then turned her head sideways, even if she couldn't see anything at this time, it also gave Dorjee an illusion that she was looking at him.

"Is Xing'er afraid of pain?"

Dorjee listened to Lin Wanyun's words, and his heart ached.

"I'm afraid. It seems that when it comes to Xing'er, he will respond with two sentences.

"Women are afraid of pain. Lin Wanyun's words carried some crying, which made people feel inexplicably sad when they listened.

Dorjee suddenly thought of the way Xing'er had tears in his eyes when he was talking in his arms.

"Tell me about Xing'er, it may not hurt so much to distract me like this. Lin Wanyun said, and there was helpless resignation in that voice, a cry of fear of pain.

When he heard Xing'er's name, Dorjee didn't think much about it.

Maybe it's because Lin Wanyun's voice has that kind of rendering power at this time, or maybe it's because Lin Wanyun mentioned Xing'er's name, which calmed his mood at this time.

He didn't expect that Lin Wanyun was delaying time, and maybe he wouldn't have thought that a woman like her could deal with him with all kinds of emotions in such a situation.

"Xing'er, she... Her name is not Xing'er, I got her ......"

Lin Wanyun listened to Dorjee's mouth, and the tense nerves gradually relaxed.

When Dorjee opened his mouth to inform Zhou Jin half an hour ago, Lin Yunyun knew that Dorjee couldn't escape.

No matter how he changes his IP, let alone thirty seconds, it just changes every second, and Dorjee can't escape!

Because Ouyang Yifeng is here!

The only thing he had to do was to drag Dorjee before Zhou Jin locked the address here.

If, Dorjee just wanted to kill himself and make Zhou Jin suffer, so that he could die in the rest room of the hotel faster.

However, he wanted Zhou Jin to suffer a blunt knife.

Therefore, he will use such a method to let Zhou Jin watch him skin himself alive, let him suffer for life, let himself hurt inch by inch, and torture Zhou Jin inch by inch.

However, from the moment he connected to Zhou Jin's side, he couldn't run away.

No matter how he converts his IP, Ouyang Yifeng will lock him.

Lin Yunyun couldn't see him, but listening to his voice, he could guess that he must be smiling at this time.

No matter how dark and hellish it is, he will have a weakness.

And Dorjee's weakness is Xing'er.

Lin Wanyun listened to the process of their acquaintance to falling in love, and the appearance of Xing'er was already reflected in her mind.

It was a clean and dazzling star in the Great Southwest Sky, and Dorjee's childhood experience took him to hell.

During the years by Dong Wenhao's side, his hands were stained with countless blood.

In the face of Dong Wenhao's escape, Dorjee wanted to get out, but he couldn't, so he went to the southwest and survived on the fur of rare animals.