135 The man who was hung in mid-air

Captive is not a good word, however, the captive itself does not have a positive and deprecating connotation.

If you are captured by someone you like, then what if you are captured, however, if it is your enemy who captures you

For Xidong, it feels very bad now, at least, Xidong, who was once treated by *, doesn't want to be a prisoner of the enemy.

However, it backfired, and at this time, Xidong once again became a prisoner of the enemy, and he had no choice.

In a secret room, Xidong, whose body was bound by chains, was now suspended from the central ceiling.

The lights in the torture chamber were a little dim, but Xidong, who had activated his perception skills, could still see what was hanging on the walls around him.

Knives, nails, chains, and shackles hung on the walls with torture instruments.

I think about it from my previous experience, at this time, Xidong was hung in the execution chamber again, what will be waiting for him?

Looking quietly ahead, Xidong, who was hanging in mid-air, was expressionless and did not make a sound.

For Xidong, at this time, silence is his best choice.

In the torture chamber, in addition to Xidong who was hanged, there was also a figure standing quietly, this person was Hanhime who grabbed and brought Xidong here.

Standing in front of Xidong, the hot Han Ji was still dressed as before, however, seeing such a Han Ji, Xidong couldn't raise a trace of the heat that a man should have.

Holding an open hexagonal box in the palm of one hand, Han Ji stood quietly in place, never taking his eyes off Xidong.

In fact, since she hung up, he had endured the calm gaze from Hanhime's eyes, and her gaze was not aggressive, but calm, calm and terrifying.

After being watched by such a gaze for a long time, although the surface was quiet, Xidong had long felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Xidong endured the pressure from his heart.

"You must be curious why I didn't kill you, right?" Suddenly, Hanhime spoke, and as she spoke, she turned around and placed the hexagonal box she was playing with on the table beside her.

Hearing this, Xidong did not react, and watched Han Ji's actions silently.

When the hexagonal box was placed on the table by Hanhime, she turned back again, her eyes fixed on Xidong.

"The reason why I didn't kill you is because you're still useful, and I need to do something for me." As if asking and answering herself, Han Ji, who didn't get a response from Xidong, said again.

Hearing Han Ji say this, Xidong finally reacted.

"Let me do something for you, let me help you like that." "Squeak! Chirping! Chirping! ~" Xidong shook his body as he spoke, and the chains made a screeching sound in the shaking.

In the end, Xidong still didn't endure the torment of loneliness and communicated with Han Ji.

Xidong's mocking words didn't make Han Ji react out of the ordinary, and after listening to Xidong's words quietly, Han Ji spoke again.

"It may make you very disgusted to come to you like this, but for a professional with spatial ability, this is the best way I can think of." Still calmly narrated, after Han Ji said this sentence that seemed to praise Xidong, he took a step forward.

Attracted by the other party's movements, Xidong did not answer immediately.

At this moment, without waiting for Xidong to react, Han Ji, who came to Xidong, raised a hand and gently rubbed Xidong's cheek.

It's a little weird, and Han Ji's gaze at this time is a little gentle, as if the person she is touching is not her enemy, but her lover.

"You'll promise me, won't you?" With a faint smile on her face, Han Ji said softly.

Hanhime's smile wasn't very charming, but this was the first time Xidong had seen her with an expression on her face.

I don't know why, under Han Ji's gaze, Xidong actually felt an obvious reaction in a certain part of his body.

With a look of fascination in his eyes, Xidong looked at Han Ji and looked at it attentively.

However, just when Xidong had already opened his mouth to answer, suddenly

"That's not right." As if sensing something, Xidong's intoxicated eyes suddenly sobered up, and the next moment, he held his breath and looked at Han Ji with anger in his eyes.

I don't know when it started, but there was a faint aroma in the air.

The strange place that Xidong felt came from the aroma in the air, and it was this aroma that made Xidong have a physiological reaction when facing Han Ji.

didn't give Xidong a chance to get angry, as if it was just an illusion, and when he saw that Xidong's eyes no longer had a look of fascination, the smile on Hanhime's face disappeared.

The hand was removed from Xidong's face, and Han Ji looked at Xidong expressionlessly again, and at the same time, the fragrance in the air quickly disappeared.

Sensing that the air seemed to be back to normal, Xidong breathed again.

However, Han Ji had no intention of giving Xidong more time to breathe, and the next moment, she spoke: "Let's say it straight, promise or not, promise me to let you go, if I don't promise I will kill you." ”

This time, Han Ji's question was surprisingly direct, and the threat was obvious.

However, hearing her words, Xidong's heart still burned with anger.

Xidong didn't expect the other party to use the fan. Medicine. With such a vulgar method, what he didn't expect was that he was so hung on Han Ji's drug.

And then Han Ji's threat added fuel to the fire, making the anger in Xidong's heart boil.

However, in the end, Xidong still held back the anger in his heart, because he was still a prisoner of the other party at this time, and he did not have that qualification.

"What do you want me to do?" With a somewhat depressed tone, Xidong said word by word.

Hearing this, Han Ji said: "I can't tell you what you want you to do now, what I need you to do can't be done with your current level, I will give you three years, in three years, you need to raise your level to level ten or above, and at that time, I will tell you what you want to do." ”

Looking carefully at Xidong's pupils, Han Ji paused, and then said, "If you don't reach level ten in three years, you will still die. ”

Hearing Han Ji's words, Xidong pondered.

Three years is not a very short period of time, in this time period, anything can happen, however, just promising the other party is nothing to Xidong.

The promise doesn't have to be fulfilled, although Xidong thinks so, he feels that something is wrong.

After thinking for a while, Xidong raised his head and looked at Han Ji, and said, "I promise, let me go." ”

The gaze was very calm, and Xidong's expression at this time was similar to that of Han Ji.

However, hearing Xidong's words, Han Ji said: "It's not right now, there is no basis for your words, and you need to sign a contract." ”

As she spoke, Han Ji took out a leather scroll and opened it and placed it in front of Xidong.

"Death contract, sign this contract, you really agree, if you break the contract, death will be your only destination, you have to pay attention, you must not have resistance in your heart when signing the contract, if the contract fails, I will also kill you." Hanhime's words seemed to explain something, and it seemed to threaten something.

Hearing Han Ji's words, Xidong had a look of clarity on his face, and at the same time knew what he felt wrong before.

Obviously, the 'Death Contract' is Han Ji's backhand, but I don't know what kind of ability the 'Death Contract' has that will make Han Ji so confident.

When Xidong agreed, he felt strange, how could the other party be willing to wait for him to do what she explained after three years without a guarantee.

At this time, Xidong fully understood.

Under the meaning, Xidong focused his eyes on Han Ji's hand.

"Death Pact, Party A: ??? Party B??? After signing the contract, Party B will unconditionally ??? Year??? Month to help Party A complete one thing, the defaulter died. Signature of Party A: ??? Signature of Party B: ????????? ”

When Xidong finished perceiving this contract, he frowned.

In the contract, Xidong sensed a special energy, as if he had signed a contract, he had to do it, otherwise he would die.

It's a special feeling, but Xidong believes in the utility of the 'death contract'.

If you don't finish it after signing, you will really die.

What makes Xidong feel even more strange is that on this contract, there are many places where Xidong can't see the words, and there should be a vague place where the handwriting zĂ i should be stored, but Xidong can't see it, even if he perceives skills, he can't detect it clearly.

Despite this, Xidong still sensed that after 'Party B signed', several people had signed their names in handwriting, and although none of them could be seen clearly, they were real.

"Am I not the only one?"

While thinking about it, Xidong didn't show more expression.

Xidong said: "Should you let me down first?" ”

After speaking, Xidong looked at Han Ji calmly.

However, hearing Xidong's words, Han Ji had no intention of letting him down.

A knife suddenly appeared in Hanji's hand, and without Xidong reacting, the knife directly cut his palm, and blood dripped from Xidong's palm.

The next moment, Han Ji took the 'Death Contract' and placed it under Xidong's dripping palm, and dripping blood dripped onto the scroll.

"Don't resist, or I'll kill you." Just as Han Ji used the 'death contract' to receive Xidong's blood, she spoke.

Hearing Han Ji's words, Xidong was shocked in his heart, feeling the threat of death, he subconsciously emptied his brain and didn't think about anything.

If you don't know what Han Ji says, maybe Xidong will die in her hands the next moment

I don't know how long it took

"Okay, that's it, the contract has been completed, and I'll release you in three days." Suddenly, Xidong heard Han Ji's voice, and when he came back to his senses, his perception was concentrated, but he only saw the back of Han Ji leaving.

"You said you were going to let me go." With anger, Xidong shouted at Han Ji's back.

Three days? Damn, Xidong can't wait a day, tomorrow is the day when the 'ghost' is buried, and he can't get angry from here, which means he can't do anything.

However, Han Ji didn't seem to hear Xidong's words, and her steps were not chaotic, and her figure quickly disappeared into the torture chamber.

For Xidong's shouting behind him, Han Ji ignored it! R1152