Spoon Murderer, the name of a horror movie, is only ten minutes long, but what it shows has received high praise.

The narrative at the beginning of the film is very thought-provoking: some killers take a few seconds to kill, some killers take a few minutes to kill, some killers take hours to kill, and there is a killer who takes years to kill.

The Spoon Murderer tells the story of a man who suddenly encounters an inexplicable attack one day, a strange man with a spoon and keeps hitting him, and the most desperate thing is that this strange man cannot be killed, cannot be seen by others, and cannot be eliminated

Day after day, no matter who the protagonist asks for help, no one believes him, and no matter where he flees, this weirdo chases him to the ends of the earth with a spoon and knocks on him again and again.

At first, the tapping didn't do much damage, but after a while, repeated tapping caused bruising, and after a long accumulation, the repeated tapping finally left the protagonist in a blur of flesh and blood.

In this hopeless struggle, the male protagonist who was repeatedly knocked fell into the abyss of despair little by little.

Those who watch the film for the first time may find it funny, but when they quiet down and think about it, a deep fear will spread through their bodies, because the film makes an undeniable conclusion: the fastest way to break down is to repeat the same thing to him endlessly.

In the movie, the weirdo used a spoon to hit the male protagonist endlessly, thus torturing him to hell little by little, and now, what Sofina does to Qian Yan is no different from the weirdo in the movie.

At the beginning, Qian Yan didn't feel anything at all, wasn't it just that he was knocked twice by a pen, it didn't hurt or itch, and it wouldn't cause any harm at all, this kind of childish behavior wanted him to confess? That looks down on him too!

Therefore, Qian Yan had a disdainful sneer on his face, and he kept scolding in his mouth, and he mocked from time to time.

Soon, however, the situation took a subtle turn.

As soon as he came, no one paid attention to Qian Yan's abuse, his body was also tied up with five flowers, and he couldn't move, he wanted to think of something light in his mind to divert his attention, but he soon found that every time he thought of something, the knock from behind would ruthlessly interrupt his thoughts.

Again and again, Qian Yan's thoughts were endlessly interrupted, leaving him with no way to think about anything else, so he had no choice but to focus on the tapping behind his back.

People with insomnia must have this experience, under what circumstances are people most prone to insomnia? Not when it's noisy, but when it's quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

When there are no other sounds around, they unconsciously focus on the sound of their breathing, sometimes even the sound of their heartbeat is clearly visible.

It is impossible for a person to lose their breath and heartbeat, so they can only listen to these only sounds helplessly, and when their attention is inevitably focused on these sounds, irritability will arise in their hearts, and insomnia will appear.

Now Qian Yan's situation is similar, he has no way to stop Sofina's tapping, and he has no way to divert his thoughts, so his attention is so uncontrollably focused on the tapping again and again.

Soon, the tapping, which was not valued by Qian Yan, began to become extremely clear, and as if there was no interruption, he seemed to feel that the other sounds around him had begun to disappear, leaving only the muffled sound of the pen hitting his back again and again.

Gradually, Qian Yan stopped cursing, and the disdainful sneer on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

This is nothing, it's a big deal to let her knock on the money for a night to comfort himself so in his heart, he moved his body and wanted to change his position, but he found that he couldn't move at all, and the long-term fixed posture also made his muscles a little sore.

At the beginning, Qian Yan was mentally prepared to spend a night, after all, he was just constantly knocked by the pen, and it didn't hurt, nothing, but he soon found that the situation was not as simple as he imagined.

The sore muscles, stiff joints, and numbness of the body gradually began to erode his will, and the poor blood supply also made his head dizzy and swollen.

Because Sofina's percussions never stopped, every time Qian Yan was drowsy, the sudden percussion would shake his nerves and wake him up from his half-sleep.

Being pulled back from the brink of slumber is the most uncomfortable, and the feeling of the vanishing consciousness being forcibly condensed will make the relaxed nerves tense instantly, and make people enter an unspeakable manic feeling.

Qian Yan opened his bloodshot eyes, more than an hour had passed at this time, his nerves had relaxed countless times, and countless times because of Sophina's percussions, so many times he loosened and relaxed, he only felt a heart-eating heat coming from inside his body.

This heat invaded his whole body, and everywhere he passed was like an ant biting, making every inch of his flesh and skin, itch and tingle.

Qian Yan had scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth and kept struggling, but these were useless efforts, he couldn't move at all, let alone change his posture, it was difficult to even twist his neck.

All Qian Yan can do is keep rubbing his hands and feet against the rope, and use the pain of this friction to dispel the inexplicable heat in his heart.

This was a bit effective at first, because in any case, the feeling of the hands and feet being worn out was stronger than the stroke of the pen.

But soon, a trace of confusion and panic appeared in Qian Yan's heart, because with the constant friction, he found that the originally painful wound began to be numb due to frequent friction, no matter how much he grinded, there was no feeling at the wound.

"Bang bang" Soon, Qian Yan was desperate to find that his attention was once again ruthlessly pulled to the knock behind his back, and this time, the impact and sound of the knock became more and more obvious, like a nightmare that kept lingering in his mind, replaying it over and over again, lingering.

Qian Yan's eyes were already bloodshot and frighteningly scarlet, and he glanced at the people around him fiercely, screaming at them to attract their attention.

Now, Qian Yan has nothing else to ask for, he just hopes that the people around him can come and punch him, or just look at him, so that he can divert his damn attention from the beating in the back, even if it is for a second! Because the endless repetition had broken his nerves to the limit.

Around, everyone witnessed the changes in Qian Yan in amazement, from the disdain at the beginning, to the current verge of collapse, what made this qiē not torture, not bloody torture, the only thing that did to him was to use a small pen to keep tapping

All the gang leaders were stunned, Mu Shenyou was stunned, and even interrogation experts like Shadow Moon were stunned, she never thought that it would be so simple to force a person to collapse

I don't know how long it took, Qian Yan had already begun to let out an irritable low roar, his hands and feet had been blurred by his struggle, bruised, blood and pus kept flowing out of the wound, which looked a little shocking.

What's even more terrifying is that in order to divert his attention, Qian Yan actually began to bite his lips frantically, and even did not hesitate to bite off his entire lower lip and chew it in his mouth.

"Hahaha! I can't feel it! I can't feel your banging! Hahaha! Qian Yan grinned and bit off the flesh on his lips as he roared nervously.

Sofina didn't respond to this, the only change was that the smirk on her face grew stronger.

Just a few minutes later, a desperate fact was placed in front of Qian Yan, that is, he had already bitten off all his lips, and now no matter how he bit it, he couldn't bite the meat in his mouth.

In this way, in the oppression of despair and fear, all his thoughts were once again fixed under the knock behind him, and this knocking sound became more and more obvious, overwhelmingly overpowering all the sounds around him, occupying every corner of his mind, and constantly echoing like the death knell of hell.

"Yue'er, do him a favor, take his chin off, don't let him bite his tongue and kill himself." Suddenly, Sofina's voice entered Qian Yan's mind like a demon's pronounced sentence, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

In just a moment, Qian Yan felt a dark shadow come to him, and in a sharp pain, his jaw was removed, so that he could no longer distract himself by self-harm.

Qian Yan's spirit has been driven to the brink of collapse, and what is even more terrifying is that he doesn't know when the knocking behind him will stop, will it last like this for several hours? How many days? Or will it last for months or for a lifetime?

The sound of percussion in my head is getting louder and louder, if this kind of percussion is going to last a lifetime, then what is the difference between it and falling into the eighteenth layer of hell?

At this time, Qian Yan felt like a poor soul taken away by the king of Hades, thrown into the oil pot of the underworld, unable to die again, unable to run away, and could only be fried constantly

Finally, Qian Yan's gaze collapsed, desperate tears slowly poured out of his eyes, he could no longer bear this endless knocking, his mind was already filled with the sound of knocking, he only hoped that the other party could stop now, and then end his life happily, he didn't even have the idea of begging the other party to spare his life, just dying like this, maybe the happiest.

Qian Yan wanted to compromise loudly, but he soon found that because his jaw was removed, he couldn't speak at all, so he could only wink at Han Du in despair.

"Are you ready to confess?" Han Dui's eyes narrowed and he smiled with satisfaction, "I know you can't speak, if you're ready to confess, you just nod." ”

Without any hesitation, Qian Yan began to nod frantically, his limp jaw shaking with the shaking of his head.

"Very good, Sofina, you can put"

"Wait!" Suddenly, Sofina interrupted Han Dui's words, the sly smile on her beautiful face was already thick to the point of making people tremble, I saw her slowly put her red lips to Qian Yan's ear, and said faintly, "I didn't plan to let you confess in the first place, I just wanted to play with you like this, I have no interest in the information in your mouth, what I want to do is just keep beating you like this, for days, months!" It's only been two hours now, and less than a hundredth of the time has passed, so I can't stand it now."

After Sofina's voice disappeared, Qian Yan collapsed and found that the beating behind her was still continuing, again and again, not light or heavy, but it penetrated deep into the soul, without the slightest sign of disappearing

"No !!!!"