The three of Diao Zun fought desperately to the death, trying in vain to break free from the ward, and under normal circumstances, it might not be difficult to escape with their strength. But the problem is that among the five people responsible for intercepting them, there are four quasi-amethyst levels, and there is also a melee king Zhou Shaohua and a furious Ye Wantong!

For a moment, the roars, roars, violent crashes, the breaking of instruments, and the impact of the human body against the wall were almost loud! The ward shook violently, giving the impression that the ground was shaking, and a large number of instrument debris and wall debris were splashing everywhere, and the scene was shocking and chaotic.

The people outside kept shrinking their heads and inhaling cool air with the rumble, and at the same time grinning bitterly, the matter was already clear, and everything was clear without much careful analysis. Can...... Shameful and homely, I really want to die headlong. They don't even know what mood they should use to express their current feelings, ashamed? Wrath? Sorrowful? It doesn't seem to be, and it seems to be both.

In the emotional entanglement, even the joy of Di Cheng's safe return was diluted.

In the room, the battle was still fierce, like a raging storm, but Di Cheng was not affected at all, and continued to "study" Ma Hao with great interest, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

"Is this your original appearance, or has it been transformed?" Di Cheng untied the bandages on Ma Hao's body little by little, took a pair of tweezers to open the wounds that had just healed one by one, and studied them carefully.

But he watched the excitement, but the person concerned kept twitching and moaning because of the tide of pain.

After a while, Ma Hao, who was originally covered with bandages like a mummy, was no longer wearing a wisp and was lying there naked. It's just that the valgus of a large number of wounds caused blood to gush out and flow, like a small river crisscrossing it. Bloody, miserable, at first glance, it looks like a monkey that has been skinned, which makes people feel worried and chill down their spines.

Looking at the other self on the bed, Di Cheng suddenly laughed softly: "It seems that the organization has put a lot of effort into it." ”

He was sure that this was neither a disguise nor a mask, and judging from the facial bones, it didn't look like plastic surgery, as if it was another self!

Ma Hao has been confused by painful stimulation, his breath is dying, and he is in the so-called "half-dead" state, miserable and pitiful.

"Lao Yang, call Sha Lang and Pei Qiu in." Di Cheng threw away the tweezers and instructed Yang Jing, and at the end of the day, he didn't forget to advise: "Catch the one alive, cause people to do it, and use it as a puppet for Meiyan." ”

The breezy tone revealed a different kind of ruthlessness and domineering, and Yang Jing and the others skyrocketed in their offensive, forcing Diao Zun and them to be embarrassed in the wild shouting and howling.

Yang Jing stomped Zhang Xiaoyan to the wall with three consecutive volleys, and yelled outside at the same time: "Shalang, Pei Qiu, you two rabbit cubs roll in for me!" ”

The two of Sha Lang outside the door shrank their necks, their faces were full of bitterness and entanglement, licked their dry lips, and walked in under the sympathetic gaze of everyone.

"Brother Cheng." The two of them drooped their heads, walked behind Di Cheng, and shouted timidly.

"How did this guy get in?" Di Cheng asked seemingly casually.

Sha Lang scratched his head and said vaguely: "At that time...... At that time, the left hand of the god of death suddenly retreated, and we didn't think much about it, and after relieving ourselves, we looked for you everywhere. Later in ...... In a ...... On the hill, I found ...... Belch...... This guy will be brought back to the Gate of Heaven. ”

"And then?"

"And then keep treating him as a brother, and serve him well, as usual." Sha Lang explained dejectedly, but her head was not stupid, she quickly came to her senses, took a half step forward, and whispered: "He has been in a coma for three months, and he has been weak since he woke up, and he was assassinated by Fang Zhongshou some time ago and was seriously injured. So...... Brother Cheng rest assured, he didn't touch his sisters-in-law, not even his fingers. ”

Di Cheng rolled his gaze, and before he could speak, Sha Lang hurriedly raised his hand: "I promise!" Absolutely! ”

"Fang Zhongshou assassination? When was this? Di Cheng retracted his gaze and continued to "study" the "self" in front of him.

"About twenty days ago, Fang Zhongshou suddenly came here, right...... He was assassinated and later rescued by a stranger. ”

"Rescued?" Di Cheng suddenly smiled, but the laughter was a little harsh in the ears of the two, and his face was hot for a while. Regardless of Fang Zhongshou's purpose and identity, it is enough to say that being rescued is enough to be ashamed.

"I thought you were all grown up, but I didn't expect ......" Di Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly, and couldn't help but think of Hua Langying's words, the foundation of Tianmen is unstable! Even with himself and Yang Jing in charge, they still can't hide the lack of middle-level powerhouses, which is the so-called "top-heavy and shallow".

After all, I am still a little immature and not fully mature!

Sha Lang and Pei Qiu bowed their heads vigorously, as if they were about to retract their heads into their chests, their faces were as red as a monkey's ass, and their expressions were as ashamed as they were.

"Pei Qiu, you've been in the dungeon for a while, you should know a little bit about torture." Di Cheng refocused his attention on Ma Hao, no matter whether he threatened his brother and lover or not, such a dove occupying the magpie's nest still made people resentful!!

"Understood." Pei Qiu replied, in fact, he is not just "understanding", he is "proficient"! As the master of the dungeon, he is responsible for torture and detention by the Iron Law Army, and he has a deep knowledge of torture, whether it is ancient punishment or current punishment, he has studied it, and he also has some unique skills of his own.

"Is there a way for him to enjoy the taste of life that is worse than death?"

"Yes! It seems like a lot, what kind of degree does Brother Cheng want. ”

"Enjoyed the most!"

Pei Qiu's gaze swept across Ma Hao's body full of knife edges, from head to toe, from foot to head, back and forth several times.

"He's covered in wounds and can sprinkle some salt and pepper, but it's likely to irritate the blood vessels and cause massive bleeding that will soon kill him. So the best way to do this is ......"

"What is it?"

Pei Qiu flicked the plastic tube hanging from the hanging bottle beside him, and pointed to Ma Hao's crotch, and a strange smile appeared on his face with a heavy color like a play: "Cut off the thin plastic tube thirty centimeters long, insert it into his urethral opening, push it in about twenty centimeters, and push it hard into the inside of the bladder." Then pour 50 percent chili water from the outside and fill it all the way through. At that time, he will have the urge to urinate, and involuntarily spray out, and the pepper water will strongly stimulate the entire urethra. That kind of taste...... It's impossible for a man to bear it.

In the past, in the dungeon, if you encounter someone with a hard mouth, you will basically use this method, and the success rate is 100%. No matter how tough a man is, he can't bear it. ”

Pei Qiumei Fei explained the erotic dance, but Sha Lang beside him looked at him strangely, the corners of his eyes twitched vigorously, and finally he subconsciously glanced at his *, shivering all over his body, and inserting a tube? Inject chili water? It's a shame that this group of perverts can think of it.

"There's another way, you can wait until the pepper water destroys his genitals."

"Go on." Di Cheng was very satisfied, and looked at Pei Qiu's gaze with a little ...... Admiration. Talent!! Worthy of being the master of the dungeon!

"We call it human slicing. He was given hormones to keep his consciousness high and his nerve sensitivity at its best, and then his genitals were cut off piece by piece. Cooked or pickled, fed to his mouth in person, or in front of him, we stewed and ate it ourselves. Belch...... This stuff is very complementary. ”

"Stop!!" Sha Lang really couldn't listen to it, so he hurriedly stopped Pei Qiu, who was interested, and he felt his little brother twitch for a while.

No wonder people who have been to the dungeon say it's hell, and sure enough!! Pei Qiu said it very lightly and tactfully, but in practice, the tortured object must not go crazy??!! Eat your own penis? Watching someone eat their own penis? Just thinking about it makes me shiver.

Ya, still stewed soup? Still a big supplement? These psychopaths!!

Pei Qiu pursed his lips and secretly said that he had never seen the world. asked Di Cheng: "Brother Cheng, which one to use for him?" ”

"Let him taste it, and by the way, record the scene, and I'll give it to Skynet another day, so that they can enjoy it too."

Pei Qiu asked, "Do you want to stay alive?" Do you want to ask something? ”

"No, there's no need! Toss me to death, as long as he doesn't get cheap. ”

The smile on Pei Qiu's face deepened: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, I will let him finish the last journey happily." ”