Chapter 393: Torture
It's really a coincidence, Ye Hongsleeve just turned to the back of the house, and found two broken bricks on the wall, and from there, looking inside, the situation in the house was in full view.
This look directly scared Ye Hongsleeve stupidly.
A man with a disheveled hair and ragged clothes was tied to the wall, no, not tied, and he held up his left back hand against the wall with a hard nail in the palm of each palm, which he had nailed to the wall raw, and a thick iron chain around his neck.
On a nearby table, there was a pile of blood-filled utensils, knives, daggers, arrowheads, and a blood-stained vice and hammer.
The tied man hung his head down, probably fainting, his body, especially his chest, was full of scars from being beaten, and his torn clothes were constantly dripping with blood.
Lian Junjie walked up to him with a bucket, lifted the bucket, and splashed it directly at his face.
"Whew"
The unconscious man was immediately awakened.
Lian Junjie put down the bucket in his hand expressionlessly.
The man who woke up slowly, after staring at Lian Junjie who tortured him for a long time, suddenly burst out laughing.
"Is this what you're capable of...... Hahaha, hahaha......"
He smiled, and Ye Hongsleeve was so frightened that his legs were weak.
She's never stopped laughing like this that makes people tingle.
"The ones just now are just appetizers, you can get through it first! You haven't tasted the real taste of life worse than death! ”
Lian Junjie spoke coldly, then pulled out the short knife at his waist, slashed it at the man's chest, and at the same time took a blood-stained handkerchief and stuffed it into his mouth.
The short knife in his hand Ye Hongsleeve recognized, sharpening iron like clay, the knife in Cheng Tianshun's hand was cut off by it last time, she didn't dare to think that even Junjie would cut people's bones today.
Click
It was the crisp cracking sound of bones.
The person who was cut couldn't scream, but when he tried to struggle, he was implicated in the wound on his palm, and he could only bite the handkerchief and twitch all over, with an expression on his face that was worse than death.
Seeing this scene, Ye Hongsleeve suddenly felt sick to her stomach, her back was cold, her mouth was cold, and she couldn't believe what she saw with her own eyes at this moment.
The person in front of him who didn't even blink his eyes, and the only person who killed ruthlessly and bloodthirstily in his eyes was his brother Lian?
She shook her head and retreated, but her feet were weak and she fell directly to the ground.
"Who"
The sound outside the house alarmed Lian Junjie in the house.
Ye Hongsleeve didn't want to get up, turned around and ran.
Lian Junjie rushed over and saw the most familiar little figure in his heart.
He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to appear, let alone see it.
He didn't hesitate, closed the door and immediately chased after the entrance of the village.
Ye Hongsleeves kept looking behind while running, and saw that Lian Junjie had caught up step by step, and he was anxious and his legs were weak, and he accidentally tripped over the stone under his feet.
I thought I would fall directly to the ground, but I didn't expect to throw myself into a solid embrace.
Lian Junjie, who was pressed to the ground by her, gasped several times in pain, and his waist happened to be hit by the stone.
Ye Hongsleeve was so frightened that her little face turned whiter, and she wanted to get up from his arms, but even Junjie's hand on her body was unwilling to let go.
"Redsleeves, are you afraid of me?"
Lian Junjie's rough voice had a hint of sadness in it, and his eyes were very dark when he looked at her pale little face.
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