Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Way of the Man

After the nails of the ten toes were removed, the already weak body of the man with glasses was even more shaky, and he fainted like a candle blown by the wind and extinguished at any time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The glasses man Li Lixin was in a very bad state, his face was pale because of the great pain, his lips were still trembling, and his eyes looked at Wang Liang standing aside with his hands full of blood in fear.

He was afraid, he was afraid.

He wanted to negotiate terms with the other party, but the effect of the potion was still there, and he still couldn't say a word.

There was a sharp pain in his feet all the time, and he wished he had fainted at this moment, so that at least he could suffer less pain.

But despite the pain, he didn't faint.

Wang Liang put down the pliers in his hand, then picked up the liquid medicine placed in the cabinet and began to mix it on the side.

After Li Lixin, the man with glasses, saw this scene, his eyes were even more frightened. His mouth was open, but nothing but exhalation sounded.

He knew very well what kind of potion Wang Liang was concocting, but the more he knew, the more scared he felt.

Feeling a tingling pain in his arm, he knew that the other party had delivered the potion into his body.

Wang Liang did not make the next move for the time being, he was waiting for the next step.

After a long time, the effect of the medicine worked, and the glasses man's body gradually regained some strength, and he was able to make sounds in his mouth.

But he would rather be in the same situation as he was than be like this. He regained his strength and was in a better state of mind than before, but ...... He will suffer ten times more now than he did just now, and he will always be in good spirits.

He was already unbearable, but now he was in a cold sweat all over his body, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

"You...... What exactly do you want? Under the great pain, the man with glasses asked through gritted teeth.

"Your life."

"No, Wang Liang, there is no enmity between us at all, and it will not benefit you at all if you kill me." The man with glasses doesn't want to die.

"Do you remember Yang Qingrong?" A hoarse voice came out of Wang Liang's mouth.

"Yang Qingrong deserves it, and besides, you have to do it at that time. Wang Liang, I still remember that he is your classmate, you can even be a classmate of your own, how do you think you are better than me. ”

"Do you remember Xu Tianzhi, who was electrocuted into a fool by you more than ten years ago?"

"Do you remember Chen Jinke who was tortured to death here by you?"

"Do you remember ......"

"So what...... Wang Liang: Let me ask you, how do you think you are better than me? The man with glasses stared at Wang Liang angrily.

"I'm not Wang Liang." Saying from Wang Liang's mouth that he is not Wang Liang is indeed a bit funny.

But the man with glasses didn't smile...... He felt a cold, ruthless, and even slightly majestic voice from the other person's mouth.

"Who are you!" The man with glasses only felt a chill in his heart, and the sharp pain in his toes made him feel terrible from the other party.

"Inquisitor."

After Wang Liang said this, he didn't pay attention to the man with glasses in fear, but stuck the connector on the instrument to the man with glasses and his head.

The man with glasses instantly understood how Wang Liang was going to treat himself.

I injected myself with a tenfold more painful drug, and then connected it to the frequency-modulated voltage instrument.

As the inventor of this therapy, of course he knew the pain, otherwise he would not have used it as a means to tame children...... He was scared, even more scared than when he pulled out his toenails, and he couldn't imagine the pain even doubled, let alone the horror after the pain was magnified tenfold.

"Wang ...... Inquisitor, what conditions do you need to let me go? "The man with glasses was scared, he was really scared.

"Conditions?" Wang Liangmuran's sluggish face showed a grim smile, "My condition is very simple, that is, to let you experience what you have researched. ”

"No ......"

Wang Liang smiled, and at the same time pressed the instrument switch button, starting from the minimum voltage.

"Ah......h

This is only the lowest voltage, but when the pain is magnified tenfold, it is almost the same as the high voltage that follows.

"Leave me alone...... Please spare me. ”

"Ah......h

Wang Liang did not speak, but continued to turn up the voltage.

A powerful tingling sensation, a tearing sensation came from the head of the man with glasses, and at this moment, it was as if his head was about to explode.

He had no choice but to smack the back of his head on the head of the bed in pain, trying to ease his pain.

It didn't take long for the back of his head to bleed, but compared to the great pain caused by the electrical stimulation, it relieved him of the pain.

With a single blow, the more he hit the back of his head, the more blood bleed, and the blood had already stained the head of the bed.

The voltage continued to increase, and the man with glasses became more and more painful, and the frequency of hitting the head of the bed with his head became faster and faster.

"Ah......h

"I can't take it anymore."

"Kill me."

"Wang Liang, kill me...... Please, kill me. ”

The man with glasses was about to collapse, he couldn't stand it anymore, he wanted to faint, but after injecting the drug, the more painful he was, the more sober he became.

"You know the pain?" Wang Liang opened his mouth and asked, "When you tortured other children all these years, why didn't you think that they were also suffering. ”

"Wang ...... Kill me, Inquisitor. ”

"No, I'm not going to let you die that soon, I'm going to let you experience the way you punish other people." Wang Liang didn't increase the voltage again, but he was holding a can of pale yellow liquid in his hand.

The glasses man's hazy eyes, covered in sweat, were even more shocked when he caught a glimpse of the object.

"No ......"

Before he could speak, Wang Liang forcibly poured the yellow liquid into his mouth.

"I ...... Ahem......"

He was about to open his mouth when a yellow liquid poured out of his mouth, running down the corners of his mouth, and with it a faint smell of burning and corrosion.

The glasses man's face slowly turned from white to blue, and his state became worse and worse. The yellow liquid that had just been fed to him was very harmful to his body, burning and corroding his internal organs.

His face was pinched, his face turned from blue to black, and every time he opened his mouth, he spit out a breath of decay.

"Kill...... ......"

It's hard to say a word now.

After another half hour or so, his body began to burn, from the inside out.

By this point, he was already out more than he was in.

Look at the blazing flames burning on the bed.

Wang Liang showed a grim smile on his face, grabbed a knife, and slashed down his left hand.

One palm is lying alone on the bed......

Wang Liang's face was as usual, if it weren't for the bloody empty left hand, he would have thought that this hand was not his.

Still smiling, he dropped the knife in his right hand and grabbed the wires from the instrument......