I remembered that in the previous level where human beings had mutated to the point where only nerves, internal organs, brains, and eyes remained, the general needed a living person to accompany him to "dine", also for dinner.

Then I walked to a banquet hall, which was still resplendent in gold, and a huge banquet hall was in English style, with a long dining table in the middle and a full set of silver cutlery on the table.

Charles was still seated in black and helmet, while he faced a woman at the other end of the table, at least ten meters away.

At a glance, you can see who this woman is, yellow race... Looking at the somewhat similar face, He Ningyan even believed that Miss Li's height and weight should be the same or close to her.

In order to cater to Charles's preferences, Miss Li did not wear makeup, but only trimmed her lower eyebrows, and did not even put on foundation. Wearing a dark brown skirt, it was exactly the same as what she was wearing, and it seemed that it was deliberately bumping into the shirt.

He Ningyan really couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't think about playing any palace fighting, she just hoped that this Miss Li, who looked like her, would be a little more peaceful, and after six days, she would say goodbye to you.

The maid next to her pulled out her seats and invited them to take their seats. Lyle and Bill sat in the middle of the table, which was large enough for forty people, but now it only sat five people, and it felt so empty.

And the first position to Charles's left is naturally reserved for her. I couldn't dodge it, and I only sat down with a little embarrassment under Miss Li's almost fire-breathing gaze.

She glanced at Charles reproachfully, and the corners of Charles's mouth turned up slightly, watching it all.

Since eating, of course, there are opening remarks, Charles's voice echoed a little in the huge banquet hall: "Thank you for accompanying me to dine, maybe the next thing will make you a little unappetizing, but I still want everyone to see the real me." ”

Charles motioned to the maid next to him: "My dinner is ready." ”

The maid crouched slightly, her hands staggered over her stomach, looking restrained and respectful, she picked up the silver bell on the table and shook it and put it down, and the door of the banquet hall came the faint sound of wheels spinning on the ground.

Two erected iron plates were pushed in by the soldiers, and on the iron plates, two shirtless men wearing only a pair of tattered pants were restrained. Both hands and feet have been cut off, the calves and knees are gone, only the thighs remain, and the arms are bounded by the elbows, and the forearms and hands are gone, leaving only the upper half of the arm. The wound is charred black, and it should have been scalded at high temperatures.

The special metal plate, only about half a meter higher than the dining table, was nailed to it, and it was really nailed, with iron nails the thickness of two fingers, pierced from the pipa bones on both sides, and four slightly thinner nails, passing through the remaining half of the limbs... Six iron nails held the man firmly to the metal plate.

After being tortured for a long time, these two people became sluggish, their mouths slightly open, and their eyes were glazed. But the face and body were clean, and the hair was well groomed, except for the limbs that had been cut off, and the mutilated body and the iron nails that had been driven into the body looked horrifying.

After carefully looking at these two faces, He Ningyan was stunned. Or did Bill call out, "James, Corey?"

Five years have passed, and James, who has become a monster after death, is still alive, and Corey should have become a monster too... Charles was ruthless enough to make the two like this.

The two pushed to Charles's side, and James said in a hoarse voice: "Please, please, kill me." The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, trembling and hoarse, as if it were coming from the depths of hell.

Charles sat on the main seat, very calm, and the black body gave people a heavy depression. He didn't even look at the broken bodies of the two men, and after sneering, he turned around and faced one of them, face to face... A faint white smoke rose from James's face and entered Charles's mouth and nose... Charles soon stopped and switched to smoking another...

James, who had been sucked, had a twisted face, his mouth open, and a strange "gurgling" sound coming out of his throat, as if he could not swallow it when he spit it out, as if it were in great pain. The skin on his face became dry and wrinkled, and became more and more ugly and hideous when twisted. The body was spasming, but the nails in his limbs and shoulders held him firmly to the iron plate.

The other also smoked some, and Charles sat up straight and closed his eyes as if tasting a good wine. Beside him were two broken bodies that had been sucked to the point of only one breath, dying in agony.

For five years, James and Corey survived by feeding on the spirits of other animals, and were later used as food by Charles. You can't survive, you can't die. What is hell, maybe this is hell.

Charles opened his eyes, and his blue-green eyes became gentle again, but also apprehensive.

Lyle and Bill, including her, have long been stunned. He Ningyan came back to her senses, sighed slightly, and inadvertently turned her head sideways to see Miss Li looking coldly at the other end. The contemptuous eyes and the contemptuous smile at the corners of her mouth made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Will their hands and feet grow again?"

Charles replied slowly: "No, you need to have a complete skeleton." "It looks like James and Corey's hands and feet are gone, and there are no bones left. And there are burn marks on the wounds, all the skulls are incomplete, and even the burned corpses cannot be resurrected.

She asked, "What about finding two similar bones and adding them?"

Charles couldn't hide his smile: "I haven't tried this, even if they try, they won't dare." ”

Of course I don't dare, after I give birth to new hands and feet, even if I live, I will be cut down and burned. And the wound will be burned with fire again, this kind of pain, no one wants to do it again.

She raised her eyebrows and said softly, "Oh~"

Charles seemed to understand something, sat there and thought for a moment, then turned around. The black-gloved hand grabbed James by the jaw.

James had a withered face, like an old man over a hundred years old, but he was still alive.

"Since you want to be liberated so much, then let it be as you wish today. Before Charles could please James, Charles cursed coldly: "When my father was resurrected, he said that hell is about repeating the last thing you want to see over and over again until you have atoned for your sins." ”

Charles's calm and serene voice at this time made people feel chills all over the body: "After going down, if you see my father, say hello to me on my behalf." ”

James's cloudy eyes suddenly gave a frightened look, and his open mouth made a sound of "oh oh", and he didn't know what to say... A puff of white smoke rose from his face and entered Charles's mouth and nose. Soon, when Charles lowered his hand, James's head immediately hung limply, and the whole person was sucked dry, becoming a dried corpse. 2k reading web