When Dong Yiqiu woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

It seems to be an abandoned warehouse, surrounded by darkness, dense dust everywhere, and cobwebs all over the corner, all of which look extremely old, and it is clear that there has been no activity here for a long time.

Dong Yiqiu suddenly felt a little cool on his body, looked down, and his eyes suddenly widened, because he found that he was defenseless all over his body, and his whole body was tied to an iron frame, just like the crucifixion of Jesus.

Dong Yiqiu twisted his body and found that his hands were trapped on the iron frame, completely unable to move, he wanted to shout for help, but something was stuffed in his mouth and then taped, let alone talk, even if he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, of course, Dong Yiqiu definitely didn't have the courage.

Dong Yiqiu turned his head and saw Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian, the two of them were also like Dong Yiqiu, and they were tied to the iron frame all over their bodies, but the two of them seemed to be in a coma, their heads drooping weakly downward, without any movement.

Dong Yiqiu's mouth made a whining sound, his eyes were full of horror, in the boundless darkness, a dim electric lamp, as if abandoned by the whole world, was tied to the iron frame defenseless, endless fear had occupied his entire heart, and he couldn't help but think of the last picture before he fell unconscious, a man in black with a grimace mask stood at the door and pulled the trigger on himself......

I'm alive!

Dong Yiqiu was a little happy in his heart, but he fell into more panic, because he didn't know what he was about to face, such a special environment, he couldn't help but have a lot of pictures rising in his mind, those movies he had watched, what chainsaw horror, locked room imprisonment and the like, those terrifying pictures instantly all melted into his head, making his whole body hairs stand up.

Perhaps awakened by the sound of Dong Yiqiu's twisting body hitting the iron frame, Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian opened their eyes one after another, but just a few seconds later, the two of them twisted desperately like Dong Yiqiu just now, but except for an empty impact sound, they did not cause any movement.

The empty warehouse, like a grave, is suffocatingly quiet.

After Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian struggled for a long time, they also quieted down, and the three of them looked at each other, in addition to the same panic, Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian looked at Dong Yiqiu with a little more resentment in their eyes.

They also saw the man in black wearing a grimace mask, and guessed that the man should be the judge on the phone before, seeing the environment they were in now, they naturally had a grudge against Dong Yiqiu, if it wasn't for Dong Yiqiu to attack Ye Lin, where would it lead to today's incident?

Time passed little by little, and there was still no one around, only a repetitive sound sounding.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

It was like a drop of water falling into a copper basin, making a crisp crashing sound, which stood out in this silent warehouse.

The three of them listened to the regular sound of dripping, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts, where did this sound come from?

Just when the three of them were in shock, a slightly hoarse low male voice suddenly sounded in the empty warehouse: "If you cut a knife in the thigh, and then drip blood at such a speed, do you know how much time it takes from the beginning to the death?" ”

Dripping blood!

The faces of the three people suddenly turned pale, could it be that the sound of dripping water that they and the others heard just now was actually the sound of blood flowing from the human body dripping into the basin?

Could it be that the three of them will also suffer such treatment?

The hearts of the three people shuddered all at once, thinking that they were hanging here, watching the blood in their bodies continue to flow out, and then constantly dripping into the basin at their feet, watching themselves step by step towards death?

The man who was hidden in the darkness, after saying this, regained his calm again, no matter how the three of them struggled, how they whimpered, they just didn't speak, as if he didn't exist in the darkness at all, but Dong Yiqiu and the others clearly knew that he was looking at himself in the darkness not far away, as if admiring the last struggle of a dying beast.

Hearing the sound of water droplets before only made the three of them curious, but now that the three of them listened to the sound again, their hearts were full of fear, and a scene naturally appeared in their minds.

A man with his naked hands tied to a rope fell in mid-air, a bloody wound was cut on his thigh, blood gushed out, along his feet, extending a bloody path, and finally dripping from the toes, and at his feet, there was a basin, in which there was already a lot of scarlet blood, and every drop of blood that fell into it would make a crisp and empty low sound......

Yang Hao sat in the dark, his face was clasped with a grimace mask, and the mask was painted with the face of the underworld judge, watching the faces of the three people become as white as paper, and even their bodies were trembling slightly, Yang Hao's eyes showed a bit of mockery.

These rich disciples are really domineering one by one relying on their family background, and once they leave these things, they are actually nothing, and they are even much more fragile than ordinary people.

Dong Yiqiu and the three hired the murderer Ye Lin, although the crime was not to death, but Yang Hao was ready to give the three of them a profound punishment, this silent psychological pressure punishment was just a small appetizer.

Yang Hao sat in the dark for another ten minutes, seeing that the spirits of the three people were almost at the limit, then he slowly stood up and slowly walked out of the darkness.

The three of them were about to collapse under this silent pressure, they were all rich second generations, from childhood to adulthood, where did such a thing happen, they were almost scared to incontinence, and now when they heard the footsteps, the three of them raised their heads as if they saw a savior, and looked towards the place where the sound came.

Even if it was a demon who came out, they recognized it, and it was better than hanging here like this, under the kind of pressure that was worse than death.

When they looked at Yang Hao, who was wearing a mask, standing at the junction of dim light and darkness, the three of them first breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then became nervous again, could it be that this judge is going to clean up himself and the others now?

Yang Hao looked at the frightened three people, and said in a low and hoarse voice that had changed slightly: "It was just an appetizer before, but now that it's almost dawn, I don't want to delay it any longer, and now, you need to pay for what you have done." ”

Dong Yiqiu screamed, as if he wanted to say something, but Yang Hao's body didn't move, and continued: "I don't care what you want to say now, so you don't have to scream there, accept the punishment, and remember the taste of this punishment, if you do bad things again, think about the taste of pain." ”

Yang Hao lifted a bucket, reached out and lifted a long whip soaked in water from the bucket, and waved it in the air, and there was a crisp sound in the air, and a puff of water mist was released from the leather whip, making the surrounding air instantly moisten a little.

"I will use this whip to punish your actions, Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian, you two are accomplices, each with six lashes, Dong Yiqiu You are the mastermind, and you hired a murderer to kidnap people at your instigation, so you are double, twelve whips, but considering your body's ability to bear it, I will only whip you nine lashes today, and when your body recovers, I will come to draw the remaining three whips."

Dong Yiqiu and the three of them looked at the black long whip that fell into Yang Hao's hand, and their hearts were full of horror, but they knew that what was waiting for them was not the torture of cutting open the wound and dripping blood, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time comforted themselves in their hearts, it turned out that it was just a whipping, and it would definitely hurt, but it was not that they had never been beaten and carried it.

Even Dong Yiqiu was still muttering in his heart, twelve whips will be twelve whips, and after beating in one breath today, there will be three whips left for the next beating, isn't this troublesome, it makes me scared......

After experiencing the previous events, Dong Yiqiu no longer doubts the ability of this judge, the other party can easily take the three of them out of the villa and then to this deserted place under the protection of more than twenty strong men, which shows the strong ability of the other party, the other party said that if he wants to beat himself three times again, then he will definitely not be able to run.

Yang Hao walked behind Han Xiaotian and said coldly: "It's best not to move, otherwise, my whip is in the wrong position, don't blame me." ”

Han Xiaotian's body stiffened, he gritted his teeth, ready to bear the next punishment, he had already accepted his fate, what he had done could be offset by just a few whips, and it was not too much of a loss.

Just when Han Xiaotian was gritting his teeth and holding his breath, Yang Hao had already swung the whip abruptly, and the whip was like a living, with a gentle whistling sound, and it was heavily whipped on Han Xiaotian's back.

"Whew!"

Han Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes stared hard, as if they were about to bulge out of his sockets, and he let out a desperate scream, just because of the things in his mouth and the tape on his mouth, he could only make an extremely painful monotonous sound.

With just a whip, Han Xiaotian felt as if his back was on fire, and his entire back instantly seemed to be torn apart, the sharp pain hit his nerves, and the sweat all over his body gushed out at once.

"Smack!"

The second whip had already been whipped on Han Xiaotian's back again, without the slightest skew, it was just on the first whip mark, and with this whip, Han Xiaotian's back instantly opened and was dripping with blood.