When Su Jingruo was dragged to stand up, she saw the furnishings in the room clearly, where is a bedroom, it is clearly a torture room. In addition to the gorgeous crystal lamps, beautiful wallpaper, curtains, every ornament here is either torture instruments or human tissues and organs, and there is a whole shelf, with a glass cover to isolate some terrifying animals, snakes, mice, spiders, leeches, etc.

There was actually half of a woman's corpse on the metal table in the distance, the reason why she said half, she was divided along the center line from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, Su Jingruo saw the brain and the inside, but the surface of the corpse was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the incision did not bleed, and there were no corpse spots on the skin, it seems that it was directly sent to the ultra-low temperature freezer after killing, and as a result of quick freezing, as the indoor temperature rose, the surface of the corpse was also filled with a strange mist.

Being pointed at two guns, Su Jingruo gave up the plan to stun George, she obediently went to the window with him, there was an iron shelf above her head, and two rope sleeves were fixed at both ends of the shelf, George raised his chin and motioned for her to put her hand into the rope sleeve, she nodded and complied.

His hand was raised above his head, and his slender wrist ran through the noose, and George pulled hard, and the noose was tightly clamped.

But it's a good thing, her feet are loose, and now it's time to take the opportunity to find a favorable escape route.

'Da...... Da ...... Da ......' was the sound of careless footsteps again, coming from behind, Su Jingruo looked back, George's hand had an extra leather whip, the whip dragged a long tail on the ground, the sun shone on it and there was occasionally the light of a cave, she took a closer look, and the whip was actually hit with barbs.

A chill ran in his back, if he was pumped, he would have to lose a piece of meat if he didn't die.

George stood in front of Su Jingruo, behind him was the window, outside the window was the dark night, and the others were like the Grim Reaper who came out of hell.

"Your conditions have been met. Now, it's time for you to say what I want to know. George asked, a gentlemanly smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Su Jingruo stared at George's eyes and said, "What you want is in Qingyuan." ”

George's eyes widened, "Where?" ”

Was he asking her where she was? Su Jingruo's mind was spinning rapidly, telling him what, Qingyuan was not something he could enter if he wanted to.

"On my bedroom computer, there are two photos of my father." She cleverly avoided the manuscript.

George tapped the leather whip in his palm playfully, looking patient, and after hearing her answer, his chin was pointed towards the person holding the gun, and Su Jingruo saw that he had left a person.

The door behind him closed, Su Jingruo looked at George suspiciously, he asked him to leave, did he ask him to look for it in the room?

The moment she lost her mind, her eyes suddenly darkened, Su Jingruo hurriedly came back to her senses, and found that George was staring at her with a cold face, her chin was pinched by a powerful hand, she could feel him getting harder and harder, Su Jingruo didn't dare to move, and looked at him, she even heard the bones of her jaw creaking, and it was estimated that it would be crushed if it went on like this.

At this time, the wisest thing to do is to be calm, and compare patience and forbearance with the other party.

Su Jingruo's gaze was calm, as dark as a deep pool, cold and almost cold-blooded, George liked her eyes, he smelled the smell of his companion, or in a certain second, he and her sympathy.

Suddenly, he let go of the hand that was shackling her chin, Su Jingruo breathed a sigh of relief, her teeth chattered, and she bit hard, unable to show a fearful reaction.

She heard him say, "If you lie to me, you'll be miserable next." ”

Su Jingruo stared at George expressionlessly, "I won't lie to you, I swear to God." ”

George's eyes softened, and Su Jingruo seemed to be satisfied with swearing to God. This is also the conclusion she came to the conclusion that George has a strong English accent, and his dress is also in line with the dress of a traditional English gentleman, with the shape of a pocket watch on his chest, such a traditional Englishman, who is pious and persistent in his religious beliefs. Therefore, the best way to gain his trust is to swear to the God he worships.

George's hand patted Su Jingruo's cheek, and smiled strangely and coldly, "You are a good girl, God told me, let me believe in you." ”

“…… Well, trust me. Su Jingruo smiled and nodded, deducing the most sincere look in her eyes, breaking George's mental defense.

After that, the two looked at each other face to face, she kept her nerves highly tense, and George seemed to be very relaxed, walking around the room, occasionally going to the dissecting table, holding a chainsaw to gather the corpse into pieces, Su Jingruo heard the sound of cutting bones, this sound reminded her of the night when the Mo family died tragically, when the machete looked at the person, the crisp sound of the bones, and her body instinctively trembled.

I don't know how long it took, there were three regular knocks at the door behind him, 'Knock knock! ’

The chainsaw turned off, and George answered the door: "Come in." ”

Su Jingruo was relieved, and finally stopped being hit by the torturous sound in her brain.

She looked back at the dissecting table, it was the one with the gun who left, he muttered a few words in George's ear, George nodded, his eyes suddenly raised, and looked at her, Su Jingruo calmly curled his lips at him, and behaved very well.

George took off the protective suit covering his body, threw it in the huge recycling bin, and walked towards her steadily, Su Jingruo kept watching him stand in front of him, George smiled, "You are a trustworthy girl, our people found two photos in your computer." ”

"Thank you for your trust." Su Jing was duplicitous, but another question came up, what did they find in her room? Could it be that there are spies in Qingyuan?

George suddenly laughed, grabbed the back of Su Jingruo's head, she was shocked, watching George's face lean towards her, a little closer, she bit her lip, cursing his ancestor in her heart!

In the next second, George's dragonfly kiss fell on her forehead, Su Jingruo opened her eyes suddenly, although she wanted to hide the horror just now, but it was undoubtedly a little late to hide it, and George keenly noticed it.

"You hate it when I touch you, do you?" The questions are straightforward and straightforward.

How should the "......" answer him, admitting it? She's not a fool! Nonrecognition? But it has been exposed, and the fate of lying will anger him and disintegrate the trust that has been established in his heart!

"We've only known each other for less than an hour, and I'm sorry for my faux pas," she said. ”

George squinted at her, seemingly satisfied with her answer. And Su Jingruo just chose a clever positive response to avoid yes and no, and chose a tactful explanation, which made George believe her even more.

Here, nothing is more important than having his trust.

He trusts her, there will be a certain weight in his mind, and he will not easily torture her to death, as long as she does not die, there will be a chance to escape.

This is Su Jingruo, she, here, has only one wish, to live!

George turned around, Su Jingruo stared at him and picked up the barbed whip from the shelf, turned back to her and smiled, and said:

"Game on!"

Su Jingruo swallowed, her hand tightly grasping the top of the rope sleeve, "You promised me that it wouldn't hurt me too much, do you want to regret it?" His gaze drifted to the whip in his hand and continued, "Are you sure that whip won't hurt me too much?" ”

George lowered his head, looked at the barbs on the whip, raised his head and smiled apologetically, "SORRY, I'M USED TO USING IT, IT'S GOOD YOU TO REMIND ME." The whip was put back on the shelf, and Su Jingruo breathed a sigh of relief and restrained her whole body from trembling.

George's tall back stood in front of the shelf, his chin rubbed in his hands, as if considering what to use to make the game more exciting.

In the end, it landed directly on a slightly slender leather-whip, the leather-whip was delicate, with a pure black texture, and the handle of the whip was a totem similar to a tribe, and Su Jingruo couldn't tell what it was.

George smiled and passed in front of her, Su Jingruo's breathing became shorter, and said that she was not afraid that it was a liar, she was afraid of death now.

However, there is another reason that has supported her until now, it is Su Yichen, she believes that he must have seen the picture in the elevator and knew that something had happened to her.

Through the window, Su Jingruo looked at the vast night, Su Yichen, you will find me, right!

'Smack-' a crisp whip sound.

"Hmm......" Su Jingruo's eyes were wide, her breath was suffocated in her throat, her tense body was like a full bow, her head was raised high, like a swan stretching to the sky......

……

On the dark road, a convoy galloped away.

Su Yichen held his forehead with his hand, closed his eyes, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, Min Yansheng looked in the rearview mirror, only to hear Su Yichen close his eyes and say, "I'm fine, drive your car!" ”

“！” Min Yansheng hurriedly retracted his gaze, looked ahead, and stepped on the accelerator under his feet.

I secretly said in my heart, is that okay? He sees that there is something, and it is a big thing! Alas!

Min Yansheng was also anxious, in a place like a black house, those who went in were all vertically entered, and they were carried out horizontally, and fortunately, there were living people who were also crazy, crippled, and crippled, and he couldn't help but sweat for Su Jingruo.

……

George looked at the beautiful red back in front of him, and the picture he drew on it, with a look of enjoyment and excitement.

Su Jingruo had already fainted, and the person was hanging there like a puppet, with her head hanging low.

George put the whip on the shelf, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, took the towel handed by the bystand, wiped it, and threw it on the sink.

Walking in front of Su Jingruo, he raised the woman's chin with two fingers, and the woman's face at this time was dripping with cold sweat, pale as paper, and her lips were bitten, but the scarlet was full of violent aesthetics and mutilated beauty in his opinion.

He excitedly said, "You are really a treasure that God has given me, so beautiful!" ”

The "......" man fainted and responded to him.

George wanted to see her smile at her again and say 'thank you', remembering that she was saying to herself that George's pleasure was flooding and he was even on the verge of high tide.

A fierce spirit all over his body, hugged the person violently, hugged it tightly, and rubbed his lower body on her body......

But the feeling faded quickly, he didn't vent it, he let go of her, he wanted to listen to her, turned around and turned on the water pipe, and the cold water sprayed towards the woman's body.

The pain was a good medicine, and it quickly woke her up.

Su Jingruo opened her eyes, her face wrinkled and tangled, and she cursed in her heart: George, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!