Chapter 206: Melancholy Boy

As soon as it came out, I began to believe that he was a human being, after all, I had seen so many ghosts, and the most disdainful thing for them was to talk around and around like this, and what they wanted to get would tell you very bluntly, and they would never use such profound words in circles to let you realize that the speaker might be human.

"This is the Sunless Mountain."

When I realized that it was very likely to be a human in front of me, I didn't relax in the slightest, I don't know why there was still a faint fear in my heart, in fact, after seeing too many complex human beings, I suddenly felt that it was easier to see the ghost heart when getting along with ghosts, and as for the human heart, I am afraid it was not so easy to see clearly, so in the end, it was the human heart that was often more careful than the ghost.

If this is a ghost in front of me, then I can only say that the only thing I need to guard against is that it wants to get something from it, but if it is a human in front of me, the biggest difference between him and the ghost is that from the beginning he will not tell you what he wants to do, but it is up to you to guess, this person's viciousness is more than that of a ghost.

"I know this is Wuri Mountain, you're tired from hurrying, come and have a cup of tea!"

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I actually saw an extra tea table not far away, and on the tea table was a retro kerosene lamp.

A man in a white coat sat quietly, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"That's not good!"

I hesitated and didn't move, the scene in front of me was too weird for me, if it was a ghost who invited me to tea, I would have stepped forward and picked up the teacup without care, but now it was not only him who appeared out of thin air, but also the hot tea and the chair on the table, I don't want to know how he did it, because I wasn't interested in it in the first place, maybe it existed in that place in the first place, but it was hidden in the dark because it wasn't lit. I didn't notice it in time, but the man sitting there always made me feel strange, and it made me even more suspicious that he didn't live like a person.

"It's okay, drink tea. I'll let you go, I'm lonely here, and there will always be a time when I need someone to drink tea with me for a while. ”

He slowly lowered his teacup and looked over to me.

"Is it just tea?"

I still didn't believe the words of the person in front of me, but I was ready to go and find out what was going on in order to get out of here. Look at what kind of person this man lives in the depths of hell.

But when I walked up, I saw his somewhat weak face, I am afraid that it is because of the lack of sunlight all year round, and his lower body does not seem to be very convenient to move, the whole person sits in a wheelchair, he has a delicate face, looks a little bookish and angry, such a weak person, I can't help but let down the guard in my heart. Don't talk about one such teenager, even two in front of me.

"Drinking tea, it must be very tiring to walk all the way from above!"

His eyes were calm as if he couldn't stand a hint of Poland, and I always felt that he was more like a corpse, without the slightest hint of popularity.

"I used to do that, but when I got it, I regretted it because it wasn't what I wanted."

He went on to say to me, this time with his head bowed deeply.

"Everyone has their own choice, once chosen. There are no regrets, so even if it's a wrong choice, don't complain about anything, it's not what you want. Then early in the morning may be what you want. Man is always a discontented creature, he is greedy for more, and in the end he often does not know how to cherish what he gets, but he will always be the best if he does not get it, but when he gets it and loses it, he often regrets that he did not cherish it well. ”

Unconsciously replied to his words, although I don't know what the boy in front of me has been through. But I always felt that he was a little too melancholy, and even made individuals unconsciously want to know his story, but they couldn't ask. Gently took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and looked at him. Although I know that I can't see through the inner world of the teenager in front of me, I always hope to see more things I don't know through those eyes.

"Maybe! Although I regret my choice, after all, I am still alive now, and you"

He started shaking his head gently at me, as if he was sorry for something.

"You"

I struggled to stand up, but I couldn't get up, my head became heavier and heavier, and I had to use all my strength to support my consciousness.

"Do you know Ling Chi, welcome to the Punishment Hell."

His voice was very light, so faint that I didn't even hear the emotion in his words, but at this moment I finally knew what this fifteenth layer was for, Ling Chi used the saying that it means a thousand cuts, in those ancient courts, there was such a criminal law, a word that has gradually been forgotten by people in today's society, but now it has become a nightmare when I was in a coma.

I don't know why this teenager did this, but some criminals don't need a reason when they commit crimes, and the most they say in the end is that he thinks.

Although I don't know what the boy will say in the end, I always feel that something big is wrong at this moment, because I am about to face a thousand cuts, and I have even heard that a good doctor can avoid the vital points on a person's body and cut many knives without killing people, so that the cruel criminal law is applied to me, I always feel as if the flesh and skin on my body are not my own for a moment.

Consciousness was finally completely defeated by the erosion of the drug, and my whole body collapsed, and I didn't know too much about what happened next.

This continued until I woke up again, and I was strapped to the huge crash table, and the boy slowly pushed the wheelchair closer to me with a faint smile.

"Finally woke up, and we could start."

His voice reached my ears like a midnight ghost, and the scalpel in his hand slowly approached my face.

"Don't"

I struggled desperately, but my body was not my own, no matter how I struggled, I couldn't move for a while, and sure enough, the effect of the drug still made me unable to exert any strength in my body. This time, I'm really a fish on the chopping board, and I can do whatever I want with the teenager in front of me.

Sad and anxious, I began to gradually calm down at this moment, the more this time, the more I had to calm down quickly, otherwise once he started to go under the knife, then I am afraid that everything I will be completely finished.

"Wow Wow"

One of them rushed from the darkness and attacked the young man's scalpel-holding hand, and after a burst of pain, the scalpel in his hand fell next to my head without clenching it for a moment. (To be continued.) )