Under the flamethrower, among the red flames, the first to burn were those dry puppets.

The stench of burning cotton rampaged through the cramped cage, causing tears to flow, and the nose and ears were covered with ash, itching to sneeze, and when one mouth inhaled, the ash rushed to the throat and coughed violently.

The more you cough, the more you inhale, and the more you inhale, the more you get into the dust.

Asphyxiation, lung ematomy.

He wanted to cover his mouth with his hands, but he was broken and couldn't move, so he could only bite his lip, bite into the flesh, and clasp it with his teeth, and finally shut up.

When I closed my mouth, my throat began to itch, and I swallowed saliva repeatedly, and finally swallowed the ash into my stomach, and my back began to heat up again.

He kept his head down, the flame was sprayed directly on his back, at first there was sauce and fashion in the way, he only felt warm, and within ten seconds, the moisture in the sauce volatilized, and his skin immediately blistered.

Of course, it's not a blister, it's a whole piece, about the size of a palm, and the sauce and fashion are on the blister, and it doesn't hurt very much, and it even has some fragrance.

In the blink of an eye, the blisters burst, the skin was executed, the tissue fluid flowed violently, and the sauce and fashion were stained on the meat, and the bright red meat immediately turned black.

In less than two minutes, the palm-sized burn had spread to the entire back, and the first place to be burned had scabbed, either platelet scabs or lumps formed after the sauce had been gelatinized, attached to the meat like crab shells.

"Is it fragrant?" Zeqi lowered the cell door, crouched, watched, and smiled.

Li Weiji took a deep breath and replied weakly: "Incense." If you sprinkle some sesame seeds, you can go to heaven. ”

Of course, the sesame seeds have to be sprinkled, but not yet, and the oil has not yet been produced.

The clothes were cracked, the skin was wrinkled, the blood vessels were bursting, and the blood and fat flowed down the wounds, and a red cobweb was woven all over the back. Especially on the back of the neck, the gray oil gurgled down, dripping onto the stomach, dripping onto the puppets, and making a new fire.

At this point, the flamethrower is no longer working, and the cute Kungong puppets have become a source of heat.

The dancing flames spread all over the ground, scurrying upwards, thighs, stomachs, mouths, eyes...... Grilled by the heat, it doesn't hurt, I just want to die.

His muscles twitched uncontrollably, the scabs shaking, and the newly exposed white flesh spewing hot.

It's time to sprinkle sesame seeds.

The red light of the magnetic bracelet is retracted, the dense pinhole sticks out of the head, and the pinhole continues to spray iron powder outward.

The delicate iron powder is scattered in the air, heated instantly, and a little scarlet.

The powder was not boiling like water, and it was gently wrapped on the prisoner who was facing the sky on his back, and the prisoner rolled again, which was considered to have evenly wrapped the iron powder.

Spray guns sprinkle water, extinguish fires, cool.

Zeqi stretched out his hand and touched Li Weiji, and said proudly: "Every pore is stuffed with sesame seeds, the whole body is red and bright, and the sauce and meat are perfectly combined, this is the most successful sesame barbecue I have ever made." What do you think? ”

Sesame Roast replied in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Indeed." ”

Hearing the barbecue speak, Zeqi was slightly angry and said angrily: "I really hate you." I always fantasize that I am a hero, I always feel that I can resist everything, and I always pretend that nothing can hurt you. However, you obviously hate me so much that you want to kill me. I have to endure it and not show it, thinking that this will paralyze me and wait for the opportunity. I've seen a lot of people like you, but they all have only one fate, and you're no exception. Is it difficult to cry out in pain or beg for mercy? ”

"It's not hard."

"Then you shout." Zeqi burst out and slapped Li Weiji on the ground, scattering a lot of small iron particles embedded in the pores.

He couldn't shout.

35% fidelity is enough to destroy a person's consciousness, and the ontological coma in the game pod.

"Light blue?"

In the snow-white world, the mechanical body fluttered like an immortal.

"You remember me, it's good." Light Blue said, "Do you remember anything else?" ”

"I remember, I was tortured in the game."

"Yes. You can't be tortured, and your body faints. The boss detected an anomaly and sent me to take a look. ”

"Isn't it true that automates can't be in the game?"

"It's not a game, it's your deep awareness. So far, you're normal, and you're fine. It won't be long before you wake up. ”

"I don't understand. Why is there a terrible punishment in the game, and it also locks in the pain. ”

"Because you're doing it wrong." Deep Blue said, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished." ”

"There are various branches of events in this game, and different choices can cause mistakes, should every player have to endure such a heavy punishment?"

"Nope. Only you will. ”

"Why?"

"Insufficient permissions. I can't answer that question. ”

Snow white gives birth to shadows.

A cold voice rang out: "You can't trust her. ”

Li Weiji turned around and squatted down and said to the shadow, "Then should I believe you?" ”

The shadow also squatted down and said to Li Weiji: "Of course you have to believe in yourself. ”

"Only I will be punished so severely, so, I am a unique being. I should believe that, right? ”

"What do you say?"

Li Weiji asked Qianlan again: "Should I believe in myself?" ”

Light Blue shook her head: "Lack of authority." I can't answer that question. ”

"Will I remember what happened in my deep consciousness?"

"Not necessarily."

Black and white disappeared at the same time, and he only heard Zeqi scolding wildly: "Useless things, die so soon, come back to life for me." ”

Thinking that it was just a plot interpretation, and the pain on his body had completely disappeared, the punishment just now only left a little residual power on the spiritual level, and did not cause adverse effects, he said quietly: "There are still dishes that I haven't eaten, how can I die." ”

"Huh." Zeqi clapped his hands, "It's alive." Small money money did not fly. She cried out again, "Foolish pig, follow me." This is when the real interrogation begins. ”

Follow me?

Am I already recovering?

When I opened my eyes, the ashes on the floor had been shoveled clean, the charred puppets had been replaced, and the walls were not scorched in the slightest.

Move your hands and feet, and mental instructions can be transmitted to every joint.

Asura's rough skin was not white, but there were no burn marks at all, but the pores were still tight, and the pits were so big that they seemed to be able to fit another sesame seed.

Magical magic repairs the flesh.

"Isn't there a truffle steak, why can't you serve it?" He jumped up from the ground and tightened his blue bottoms.

Zeqi looked sideways at the holographic projection flower at the door, it was about 8 o'clock, the interrogation work was urgent, and immediately said: "Let's eat in another place, sit in the electric chair and eat." ”

"Please." Li Weiji waved his hand and walked in front of Zeqi, like a master.

Ignoring Zeqi behind him, he scanned the apartment with his spare eyes.

Brupp, Glowing Chick, Zaya, and Norn Bear, that's the power he'll rely on in the future, the power to escape from prison, the power to kill Zechi.

But now, he's going to take the elevator, eat the truffle steak, and unscrew that screw casually.