Chapter 109: Truth can't be modified
From the damp underground prison came the brocade guard's laughter, which was full of contempt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, it is no wonder that this brocade guard has such a smile, now he is standing here, holding a steel whip in his hand, and he can even drink a cup of tea that has been soaked for a long time, and the guy who said to see who dies first is tied to this wooden frame by iron chains and ropes, not to mention drinking tea, whether he can drink a cup of hot water is still a question.
is such a person, and he even follows what he says to see who dies first and who dies later.
It really made him want to laugh.
Jin Yiwei's laughter dissipated, and then he stared at Lao He's body, really, if it wasn't for the above meaning, he resolutely couldn't let this guy die, he really wanted to cut this guy with a knife.
No! Cutting this guy will definitely not be able to solve the hatred.
He has to play slowly, like a cat catching a mouse, and play slowly.
"You're so confident?"
Jin Yiwei said through some gritted teeth.
"It's not about faith?"
Lao He said out loud.
Jin Yiwei laughed twice, "Then you tell me, where did you get the courage to say that, and you'd better put yourself in the right posture." ”
Lao He said loudly: "Angry now? This is not the attitude of a person who has achieved great things. ”
Jin Yiwei listened to this mocking words, frowned, and said loudly: "The posture that can be presented is not necessarily my real posture. ”
Lao He said out loud with a smile: "Yes, there is such a saying, but you are not such a person, and you don't have that ability." ”
The real meaning of Lao He's words is that Jin Yiwei does not have the ability to hide himself in many postures, and the mockery in it is naturally self-evident.
There's even a warning that no matter how you interpret it, I can see through it at a glance.
In this way, Jin Yiwei was completely unhappy, or he was unhappy in the first place, so now he is naturally angry.
"If you are so smart, don't you know that when you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense? Now I'm very unhappy to tell you that you have Lao Tzu. ”
The iron whip in the hand of the brocade guard was slowly raised, and a hissing metal sound sounded in the somewhat damp underground prison space, like the sound of the wind coming from the dark graveyard at night, which made people creepy.
The iron whip slowly raised, then fell suddenly.
It's like a bamboo.
Slowly, the metal sounded, suddenly tightened, and there was a sound that made people want to cover their ears.
Cacophony!
This whip naturally fell on Lao He's body.
On Lao He's skin, a deep flesh and blood scar was thrown, and on Lao He's body, this kind of scar was not less, old wounds and new scars.
Crimson blood slowly flowed down the scars.
Even Lao He, who was whipped like this, didn't make any moves, frowned, or took a cold breath because of the pain.
"How? Now you old guy should be honest. ”
Lao He glanced up at the brocade guard, looked at him with a flat gaze, and then said a sentence in a flat tone.
"You're really going to die."
You're really going to die.
This sentence contains a lot of meanings.
But it's nothing more than that simple meaning.
Jin Yiwei will die.
But who in this world will not die, even if the emperor above 10,000 people, is called by those courtiers all day long live long live, and in the end, he still wants his soul to return to heaven.
But Lao He and Jin Yiwei both know that the meaning of this sentence is definitely not so simple.
Jin Yiwei will die, naturally it is not the kind of normal birth, old age, sickness and death, since it is said from Lao He's mouth, then the meaning is obvious.
Jinyiwei will die, and his death will be under Lao He's hands.
If Lao He said this sentence to Jin Yiwei in a crazy tone or a crazy attitude at this time, then Jin Yiwei felt that he definitely didn't have any feelings, because he had seen too many of this kind of scenes, at least no less than hundreds of people had said this to him, but in the end, he still lived well in this world, and those who said this sentence were all sent to see the king of Hades by him or others without exception.
Jin Yiwei was familiar with that kind of attitude, he knew that it was because of anger, and after having such an anger, he had almost lost his mind.
But Lao He didn't, he didn't have anger, he didn't go crazy, his tone was so plain, and his words were so plain.
Bland, like a stranger.
In this way, Jin Yiwei felt a little terrifying, and even a little creepy.
A chill was slowly rising from his back.
Because of Lao He's posture, it is like telling him a true word that can no longer be true.
Since it is true, then it is good to say it, no matter what kind of attitude you use, what kind of tone you use, it will not change the truth of the answer.
So Jin Yiwei felt a little unnatural.
Probably to cheer himself up and dissipate the haze in his heart because of Lao He's words.
Jin Yiwei raised the iron whip in his hand again.
Then he smashed the iron whip in his hand on Lao He's body.
This time, he didn't speak first.
It was Lao He who spoke first.
Lao He, who had once again withstood the blow of the iron whip, spoke up, his tone was still as plain as just now, unwavering, without any color, in the ears of Jin Yiwei, it still didn't look like he was speaking, but another fact that could not be changed.
"You believe it!"
Yes, Jin Yiwei believed it, he definitely believed it, although he didn't say anything, but his heart was more or less clouded by Lao He's words.
And Lao He's sentence seems to make up for the haze just now.
"Ridiculous! You say I believe it, but do I really believe it? ”
Lao He said with a smile: "What you say does not mean that it is true, but I can hear the truth from the words in your mouth." ”
Jin Yiwei took a step back a little unnaturally.
"Even if you're right, do you think you can really kill me?"
"Why not?"
"It seems that you have not been in your position until now, you must know that you are chained here now, unable to move, and I can pick up any torture instrument on the counter at any time, and make you miserable."
Jin Yiwei said with some excitement.
Lao He is still as stable as a mirror.
"But can't you kill me? Since you can't kill me, then I think there's a chance for you to die first! ”
Jin Yiwei said angrily, "Do you think you can still get out of here? ”
Even at the end of this sentence, there was a hint of ridicule in Jin Yiwei's heart.
What a joke, what kind of place is this.
West Factory, and here is the most heavily guarded and well-arranged prison of the Jinyi Guard.
If you want to get out of here, without the consent of the above, then it will naturally be tantamount to the difficulty of ascending to the sky.
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