It's been a few years since I left, and the Hades Pavilion must have absorbed a new group of new people, and I thought that after a few years of changes, the level of the killer would change to a certain extent, so I was curious. Now, it looks like it's no different.

Bai Che retracted his thoughts.

Turn away.

Next cell.

Bai Che looked at the emaciated killer, "I don't feel like you're in good spirits, haven't you slept enough?" Why don't I let you go down and let you sleep first? He shook his head again, "No, what if you take advantage of the situation to attack me." ”

Killer: "If you have the ability, you will kill me." I will not beg for mercy. ”

After saying that, he also leaned his neck forward.

Just like the one just now.

It looks very backbone.

Bai Che pursed his lips and was silent.

The killer sneered, "Cowardice, don't dare to kill anyone." Look at you like this, usually you don't even dare to step on an ant to death. After speaking, he laughed to himself, and there was a thick mockery hidden in his voice, "Shrinking your head is a knife, stretching your head is also a knife, don't expect me to kneel and beg for mercy." ”

Fall into the hands of the enemy.

It's time to be ready to die.

He wasn't afraid.

Bai Che looked at him and suddenly asked seriously, "It seems that you are not afraid of death, so are you afraid of living?" ”

Killer: "? ”

Death is the most terrible thing in the world.

He was not afraid of death.

What to be afraid of living.

He cried out, "What is there to be afraid of living? Bai Che felt that the person in front of him was not very smart, and he enlightened him with kindness, "Death is not the most terrible. ”

Killer: "Don't scare people there." ”

He wasn't afraid.

I have survived the wind and waves, how can I be frightened by a weak scholar.

Follow Bai Che how Hu Zou.

He's not fooled.

Bai Che tried again, enthusiastically donating, "You have a sister at home." In two years, she should be married. The money you saved is too shabby, otherwise I'll buy the dowry. I have a lot of money. ”

"I don't need your fake mercy." The killer shouted at the top of his voice.

He panicked for the first time.

Afraid that Bai Che would hurt his sister.

Bai Che saw that his kindness was rejected, and he was not annoyed, "Aren't you afraid of death?" Isn't it bent on death? If you die, those things are after your death, and you are in the underworld, and you can still control the affairs of the world? Be obedient, die with peace of mind, don't think so much. ”

What's the use of just roaring there.

It's the one who can jump out of the coffin and stop me.

Or can you crawl back from hell?

Use your brain.

The killer trembled angrily, like sifting rice, "If you dare to hurt her, I won't let you go." ”

Bai Che thought it was funny, "Is it useful to have the courage of your tongue." Tell me, when you become a ghost, why don't you let me go? "Can you come up with a concrete plan for revenge? Don't just shout and talk nonsense.

"You!" The killer choked.

He didn't know what to say.

Yin and yang are separated, and he has no way to protect his only sister, so he can only let the mermaid flesh.

Bai Che: "I not only want to buy a dowry for you, but also want to find a good family for your sister." The money clerk in your town is quite suitable. The family has 100 acres of fertile land. Although your sister was married as a concubine, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

Killer: "No. ”

No.

His sister, how can she be a concubine!

He knew that Bai Che was not well-intentioned.

Really.

He was furious: "You don't need to worry about my sister's affairs. I'll take care of everything for her. ”

Bai Che picked up a knife from the torture rack, "But you are unwilling to cooperate with me, and keep asking me to kill you." Your position is so firm, I can't be embarrassed anymore. I'll send you to death right now. However, have you thought about it, how can you arrange it for her when you die? ”

Long.

The killer finally calmed down.

"I don't want to die."

He spoke.

Falling into the hands of the enemy, he begged for death and pleasure, not wanting to be tortured day after day.

But he forgot, he couldn't die.

He had to live.

Protect your only sister.

He wanted to find a good family for his sister, put a red hijab on her with his own hands, and carried his sister on the sedan chair. watched her marry the man she liked.

How could he die?

He wanted to live.

Even if you are tortured.

Only by being alive can it be possible to see the people he cares about.

He was deflated.

It's like being devastated by wind and frost.