Chapter 70: Brutal Dismemberment

Wen Shuoyu is in this sealed space, and she doesn't know what year it is, she feels that she should be forgotten by the world, her dear family and friends can't find her, they will definitely die in a hurry, but it doesn't matter, she has been sentenced to death by the hospital early in the morning, as long as she doesn't find a suitable heart transplant for a week, then she will die of heart failure, and now it's been more than a week, it stands to reason that she should be dead, but she hasn't died yet, because of that hidden ability that helped her.

Wen Shuoyu sat on the log bed alone and thought, but someone opened the door, it was Lu Yang, he walked in with a few people, a few people were menacing, Wen Shuoyu was so frightened that he wanted to retreat. Lu Yang waved his hand and said, "Take it away!" Several people behind him rushed up, tied Wen Shuoyu with their hands and feet, and covered her eyes with a black cloth, Wen Shuoyu shouted: "What are you going to do, let go of me, where are you going to take me, let go of me!" ”

Unable to protest in silence, several men who were five big and three thick had already lifted her up and taken her out of the room, and Lu Yang took the lead.

Wen Shuoyu didn't know where she was taken, she only knew that such a secret room torture was more uncomfortable than killing her directly. Wen Shuoyu felt that her body was lying flat in a place, she smelled a strong smell of blood, and only heard Lu Yang say, "Tie it up." It was found that Wen Shuoyu's hands and feet were loosened, and then they were pulled in all directions, and there was the sound of chains dragging around, and Wen Shuoyu felt that her limbs were locked and fixed with chains.

The sound of sharpening the knife Huo Huo sounded, stimulating Wen Shuoyu's hearing, and also stimulating her heart, she had a bad premonition, what she would face next.

"Let's get started!" After Lu Yang finished speaking lightly, Wen Shuoyu felt a fierce aura descending from the sky, and then an unprecedented pain came from his left arm.

"Ahh Wen Shuoyu roared with all her strength, even if her throat was about to be broken, she couldn't relieve her pain by half a point, and the next second, the same sharp pain came from her right arm again, she roared again, but her whole body was tied up, and she couldn't move at all, besides, her arms couldn't move at all, because one of her arms had been cut off from her shoulder by a sharp axe.

"Changsheng, save me! Changsheng, save me! When Wen Shuoyu was desperate, she thought of Gongyu Changsheng, that cold and poisonous tongue but never hurt her, every time there was a danger, the "god" who would appear to save him as soon as possible, but her prayer failed, the "god" did not come to save him, she never forgot that it was she who scolded the "god".

"Ahh You goddamn bastards, I won't let you go! Wen Shuoyu felt that her left leg had been cut off from the base of the leg, she was still so conscious, and she could still feel the endless sharp pain every minute and every second.

"Immortality!" His right leg was gone, and Wen Shuoyu finally couldn't bear the pain and fainted.

The blood flowed the entire stone bed and also flowed to the ground, falling on the dirt, which was already dark and black, and at this moment the blood of Wenshuo language was covered with it, and the color was even deeper and terrifying, maybe soon, when the blood of Wenshuo language dried up, it would also merge with those dark ones.

Lu Yang stood in front of the stone bed and stared at the person without blinking, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, and while thinking about it, one of the attendants put his fingers in front of Wen Shuoyu's nose, and then looked up at Lu Yang and shook his head, Lu Yang nodded, and the attendant stood back in his place.

Lu Yang waited for another ten minutes, but still found that Ren Bi was still Ren Bi, and there was no movement, so he beckoned everyone to go out, leaving only Wen Shuoyu's stump scattered on the stone bed.

Lu Yang came to the door of Yan Nangui's room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and asked, "Palace, are you there?" At this moment, Yan Nangui was holding a tube of injection aimed at his arm, and he just said lightly: "Shut up!" Lu Yang stopped, but he didn't dare to go far, so he stood in front of the door and waited. After Yan Nangui gave himself an injection, he sat down on his big chair, closed his eyes and soothed well, about five minutes before Yan Nangui sat up straight, and with a wave of his big hand, those discarded medical equipment were smashed into powder by him and then fell into the trash can not far from him.

"Come in." After Yan Nangui spoke, Lu Yang opened the door and walked in and closed the door to walk towards him, he glanced at the trash can silently as he passed by.

"Back in the palace, that girl is dead." Lu Yang said.

"Well, really?" Yan Nangui asked.

Lu Yang said very firmly: "Yes." ”

Yan Nangui sighed and said: "Alas, it's a pity, it's still the same age as the flower season, and it looks like a flower and jade, Lu Yang, do you say that this seat is destroying the heavens?" ”

Lu Yang said: "Of course not, no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is useless to the palace, this woman is garbage." ”

Yan Nangui was very satisfied with his attendant's words, he nodded and said: "You're right, there are 173 of them, which one is my 'true love', hahaha......" Yan Nangui suddenly laughed as he spoke.

"Palace, the little one has one more thing to report to you." Lu Yang said.

"Come on, get rid of that pile of garbage and start looking for No. 174." Yan Nangui said.

"In the palace, No. 173 just called out a person's name when he was being tortured, and her name was 'Changsheng save me'." After Lu Yang finished speaking, Yan Nangui's face was still light and light, but after hearing this, his face sank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Yang, his expression was very unfamiliar, and Lu Yang was startled.

"What are you talking about, that stinky girl was shouting 'Immortal save me' before she died?" Yan Nangui asked.

"Yes, Miyage, she called many times, and the little one did hear it very clearly." Lu Yang said affirmatively.

Yan Nangui no longer looked at Lu Yang, he looked at the target hanging on a wall, this target was painted with a red centipede, he stared at this target, and his eyes emitted a vicious light.

"It seems that this time is a bit interesting, so let's put the garbage away first, and then melt it later." After Yan Nangui finished speaking, Lu Yang answered yes, and then Yan Nangui waved his hand, and a dart flew out of his hand and hit the target's red heart.

Lu Yang walked out of the door and told his subordinate to let the people who cleaned up the laboratory not act first, but the subordinate said tremblingly: "Lu, Lu Steward, that, that they, they have already turned that girl away, and now it has become a pool of blood......" "What, bastard thing, you dare to assert without my order!" Lu Yang scolded. The little subordinate kept begging for mercy: "Lord Lu, please calm your anger, they have done this in the past, so they don't dare to slack off this time, just ......"

Lu Yang knew that he was at a loss, it was he who had already ordered his subordinates to dispose of the corpse every time he left the laboratory and went to Yan Nangui's room to resume his life, because every time he was dead, it was not the result he wanted, so he didn't bother to keep those few minutes, such a thing had been done one hundred and seventy-two times, and the subordinates had formed a habit, even if he didn't give the order, they would have just left on his front foot, and the back foot had already disposed of the corpse, and every time Lu Yang acquiesced to this practice, naturally, this time was no exception, But this time, Yan Nangui actually asked him not to act first?

Lu Yang kept slapping his subordinates' heads and scolding him for being a waste in order to cover himself, but Yan Nangui heard it and stopped Lu Yang: "What's wrong, why are you making noise outside." Lu Yang went in and said that this group of wastes actually made an unauthorized claim and turned the corpse. Yan Nangui thought about it and said: "It's okay, if it is melted, it will be melted, real gold is not afraid of the red furnace fire, let her go." Lu Yang saw that Yan Nangui was relieved, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After lunch, Lu Yang was about to take a nap, but he heard the sound of killing pigs outside, so he called his attendant to come in and ask who was howling outside, and the attendant replied: "The return steward, it is Ah Quan, he was beaten by the people in charge of Zhong, I heard that it was an order from the palace, saying that he would be beaten to death, until he was killed." ”

Lu Yang was taken aback, Ah Quan was in charge of cleaning up the experimental specimens, that is, the medical staff who was responsible for disposing of the corpse, but he was just a small subordinate, he didn't expect that the palace would personally order the executive steward Zhong Moti to deal with this person, which was mostly punished for not listening to his order to dispose of the corpse privately in the morning.

Lu Yang's face is a little ugly, this Yan Nangui, he has been with him for more than ten years, he basically doesn't know anything about him, and his temperament is also perverse, cloudy and uncertain, he is talking and laughing with you at this time, maybe you may be in a different place in the next second, he has always tried his best to be exquisite in front of this palace, and he can adapt at any time in order to keep his status and life for more than ten years.