The torture chamber has been open for a while, and coincidentally, the previous one to be tortured here was Ruik, and now it's Mike's turn.

This pair of pregnant brothers really has a lot of similarities, their appearance is one aspect, and their experiences are similar, maybe in the near future, their way of death, or the place where their bones are buried, will be exactly the same.

There were a lot of torture instruments on the walls of the torture room, and Mike, who was hung up by iron hoops, was no longer human.

As soon as Zhao Bing entered, he couldn't help but be moved, but when he thought of Qin Zhan and the Red Devil, he was like a man.

He was in an extremely bad mood, he had been waiting for the first demon general to come over to seek revenge, and now he had to pay the price of a body of pain to capture the other party, if Zhao Bing didn't take out some useful information, how could he be willing.

However, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

To control people is to seek weakness, but the world is changing, and if the person being controlled no longer cares about his weaknesses, he can no longer control them.

Spiritual brainwashing is to make people blindly obey the essence of thought, worship, this kind of worship in the bones, it is easy to make people crazy.

Crazy people, very difficult to deal with.

For example, Mike from earlier.

He was already tortured to the point that his skin was about to rot, and he was still laughing there.

Mo Xiaotian had some sweat on his forehead, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, he had already used fifteen kinds of torture, and the other party actually laughed wildly from time to time, which made him a little frustrated and frustrated.

"I want to see how long you can hold out!"

Mo Xiaotian took a red-hot soldering iron and pressed it on the other party's chest.

The pungent smell of burnt smoke began to fill the room, and Mike let out a scream, but then he started laughing again.

"You wicked fellows, God will punish you, He is omnipotent, and you can only be redeemed if you stop on the way to sin."

"Redeem your motherfucker!"

Mo Xiaotian scolded and branded it again.

Another scream.

Then, there was a series of screams, and the listeners were all shocked, but the parties did not seem to be decadent because of this.

Mike is still holding on.

"This one, count as if you passed." Mo Xiaotian put down the red-hot iron tongs, and said with a dry smile: "Sixteenth, you have successfully endured the sixteenth torture, but don't be too happy first, at least there are hundreds of methods that are useless, the equipment here is not professional at all, but at least it allows you to enjoy sixty other methods of torturing people, I guarantee you will not like it very much." ”

Mike shuddered, his eyes cold and hateful, but there was no fear.

Zhao Bing walked in and said, "Only sixteen?" ”

Mo Xiaotian turned his head and said with a wry smile: "This guy is really a freak, he actually endured it, but I don't believe that he can break the record of that guy last time, others have stubbornly resisted twenty-seven kinds." ”

"There's no hurry, I hope he can really do a miracle."

Zhao Bingyin laughed, walked up to Mike, looked at the other party, his face was as plain as usual, and he said indifferently: "I know that you just want to die now, I can fulfill you, but tell me everything you know, in fact, sooner or later it will be like this, why do you have to suffer these tortures, do you want to suffer more before you die?" ”。

His whole body was stained red with blood, and Mike looked like he had been fished out of the blood, looking extremely depressed and pitiful.

He looked at Zhao Bing, his eyes showed pity, and he smiled: "You are scared? ”

Zhao Bing's mood was even more depressed.

Because he saw the other man's eyes.

The question is, shouldn't it be the other party who should be pitiful now?

"What am I afraid of?" Zhao Bing said coldly.

"You're afraid of our Red Devils' revenge." Mike said proudly: "I die, you can't live, not only you can't live, your relatives, none of them can live, God will avenge me, you don't have to expect me to tell you anything, I want you to live in panic all the time, so that you can't be at peace day and night." ”

"Neurotic!"

Zhao Bing pursed his lips.

Is he afraid?

Of course not, he was just anxious to rescue Qin Zhan, and wanted to double the pain suffered by Qin Zhan to God.

That's what he wants to do.

But it's like sharpening a knife and preparing to kill, but suddenly finding that you don't know who to kill or where the other party is, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

"It's really a nervous disease!"

Mo Xiaotian responded.

Mike laughed maniacally behind Zhao Bing.

Turning his head to look at the other party, Zhao Bing asked Mo Xiaotian: "His nails are very good!" ”

Indeed, Mike's whole body, it is estimated that his nails are not injured, and he is usually extremely particular, so he also retouches his nails well and stores them relatively long.

Mo Xiaotian understood and said with a smile: "Okay, then disrupt the order, let him taste the twenty-first torture first!" ”

Next, ten of Mike's fingers were inserted with iron needles, blood soaked red the nails, and then his nails were buttoned off one by one.

It was a pain that Mike had never tried in his life, and his screams were terrible, and he cursed noticeably more than before.

"I bet you won't be able to carry thirty." Zhao Bing frowned and said.

Bah!

No longer has a gentlemanly demeanor, Mike spews a mouthful of spittle, of course it will not hit Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing had already left Mike's "attack range" one step earlier, and when he walked to the door, he said to Mo Xiaotian: "Go on, change shifts to do this, I'm looking forward to it, see how long he can last!" ”

When he left the manor, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the day had passed like this, and he was surprised to realize that he had not eaten lunch.

After finding a place, Zhao Bing began to drink sullenly.

He was in an extremely bad mood, as if he was holding back a fire in his belly, but he had nowhere to vent.

After drinking a meal, it was already the time when the lanterns were first released, Zhao Bing's mood became more and more anxious, and he began to think about indulging.

For him, there is only one way to indulge.

Torture!

Either torture women in bed or men on the ground.

He chose the second option.

He had no purpose, he was driving around the street, and finally he suddenly saw a familiar night signboard, so his heart moved and he had an idea.

Parked the car, Zhao Bing walked directly into the night market and asked for a luxury box, and the lady at the front desk saw that Zhao Bing still had gauze wrapped around his head, and he came to sing and drink alone, so it was inevitable that he would have some doubts.

"Are you alone?".

Zhao Bing nodded: "You don't have long eyes, do you see that there are still people behind me?" Or you don't have ears and can't hear what I'm saying. ”

The young lady's face changed slightly, but he endured it and beckoned someone to take Zhao Bing to the box.

As soon as he left, Ermao appeared at the front desk and asked, "Which box is Brother Huan in?" ”

After asking clearly, Ermao turned his head and saw the familiar figure in front of him.

He didn't care, so he followed, followed by a few younger brothers, and he was still explaining: "Brother Huan asked me to come over for a drink, you don't go in for a while, why should you go!" ”

Several brothers nodded their heads one after another, and some were even envious.

"Brother Ermao, when will we meet a big brother like Brother Huan, you see that you are eating and drinking spicy food now, and you will have face wherever you go!"

"This is unenviable, if you want to blame it, you can't blame the feng shui of your ancestral tomb for not being optimistic!"

The one walking in front was Zhao Bing, and when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Ermao.

Suddenly, Ermao stopped, and his face became extremely aggrieved.

He never thought that the enemy would meet Zhao Bing here with such a narrow road.

Zhao Bing didn't expect that he would meet Ermao again.

For a character like Ermao, Zhao Bing really didn't have the idea of remembering, but the incident of some time ago had just passed, and it was difficult to forget.

Suddenly, Zhao Bing's eyes lit up.

And Ermao, who was staring at him, was furious in his heart.

Ermao's face became a little strange, as if he had seen a ghost, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled at Zhao Bing, and then he was about to leave quickly.

Several junior brothers around him, who were not here last time, didn't recognize Zhao Bing, but seeing that Ermao was so polite, they didn't say anything.

I'm rubbing, this luck is too unlucky, how did you meet this guy here!

Ermao broke out in a cold sweat.

Thinking about what happened last time, he was afraid.

He is not stupid, he can naturally see that even Yu Huan is afraid of people, where can he afford to provoke him.

Therefore, thirty-six strategies are the best policy.

Thankfully, he doesn't recognize himself!

When he thought this in his heart, he was extremely glad that he was a little flustered when he walked.

But suddenly, Zhao Bing in the back called him.

"Ermao!"

Ermao was so frightened that he pretended not to hear it and continued walking.

But the little brother next to him didn't know, and thought he didn't hear it, so someone reminded: "Brother Ermao, someone called you!" ”

Ermao can't wait to give his little brother a mouthful!

Lao Tzu's ears are not deaf, can't he hear!

"Brother Ermao, someone is calling you in the back!"

The younger brother thought that Ermao didn't hear it, so he pulled him.

This time, he even had the heart to kill, but he finally stopped, with a look of grievance: "Really, who is calling me, why didn't I hear it?" ”

Load, you keep loading!

Zhao Bing stepped forward with a gloomy face and said, "Are you deaf?" ”

Ermao looked depressed, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, I didn't hear it, I really didn't hear it!" ”

Several junior brothers looked at Zhao Bing, and more or less saw that this guy seemed to be afraid of Brother Ermao! What a head!

"I don't think you cleaned up enough last time, what's the matter, you want to kneel again?" Zhao Bing said compassionately.

Ermao was so frightened that he quickly shook his head: "Big brother, I don't dare, didn't I see it, brother, why are you here too?" ”

Set almost!

A few younger brothers immediately understood.

They have also heard about Ermao being forced to kneel, but they never dreamed that it would be this handsome young man in front of them!

Suddenly, they were a little curious about Zhao Bing's origin.

"What are you scolding me for?"

Zhao Bing asked suddenly, his face becoming ugly.

Ermao was stunned: "Big brother, when did I scold you, did you hear it wrong?" ”

Syllable!

It was a resounding slap in the face that answered him!

"You're scolding now!" Zhao Bing slapped him and said very insidiously.

Ermao was so confused, so aggrieved that he wanted to cry: "Brother, I didn't scold you!" ”

Syllable!

He was answered with another slap in the face, louder than just now.

"You still dare to say that you didn't scold, you said that my ear heard it wrong, that is, you scolded my ear? Isn't that scolding me? ”。

Ermao finally figured it out, not only did he understand, but also a few younger brothers around him.

This girl is here to find trouble!