Chapter 180
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The man in black set up the torture instruments one by one, and then set up the camera, and came to report to Meng Lin.
Meng Lin looked at these things with satisfaction, "Master Qian, do it yourself?" ”
The corners of Qian Zhengchuan's mouth twitched, "No, I don't have the habit of doing it myself." ”
Nima! What a joke, I'm a doctor! Doctor! Not a pervert! I'll just have a scalpel.
"Then Meng Mou is not welcome and will do it himself." Meng Lin looked at Yelou with a gloomy smile, looked at those torture instruments, and picked one casually and held it in his hand.
"We're starting from the most... Let's get started. ”
"Huaguo has had torture tools since the ancestors of Chiyou, and the specific norms are ink punishment, slashing punishment, palace punishment, slashing punishment, and Dapi, which was later divided into flogging, cane punishment, exile punishment, imprisonment, and death penalty, let's start with flogging."
"Tie it up!"
Meng Lin smiled, and asked the man in black to tie the night tower to a cross stake, his hands tied to his sides, handcuffed, and his feet tied to the toes, which was embarrassing, but he couldn't step on it.
"Smack!!"
Meng Lin took the whip with barbs and threw a whip in the air, "Flogging, to put it in layman's terms, it is to whip people with whips, my subordinates are a little naughty, this is also a little bit of their taste, add a little barb to it, this beat-"
Meng Lin shook it violently and hit Yelou.
"Smack!!"
"That's it!"
Meng Lin is pulling violently!
"Pull down a few pieces of meat!"
Qianzhengchuan on the side subconsciously shuddered.
Meng Lin lifted the whip, and there were small pieces of flesh hanging on the small barbs on it, not bloody, but just leaving the body and quickly decaying.
"It's a zombie, and the flesh on its body is also carrion."
Meng Lin shook the whip in disgust, shook off the carrion on it, and stepped forward to pinch the calm face of the night tower, "It's really amazing, but it's so elastic and tactile on you, you don't even smell of rot, the wound heals so quickly, what kind of structure are you." ”
Meng Lin said the point, Yelou also discovered the magic of his wound, just torn off, the skin and flesh were actually corrupted, and the wound healed instantly, where did her most magical blood go?
These are all questions, but they don't stay overnight, but they don't move, bury their doubts in the bottom of their hearts, close their eyes, and enter the space spiritually.
Meng Lin watched her move of closing her eyes, as if she was despising him, and was instantly ignited with anger, and pinched and dislocated Yelou's jaw with a click.
"Since you're so ignorant, then don't blame me for letting your skin open!"
"Smack!!" "Smack!!"
"Smack!!" "Smack!!"
"Begging for mercy?! Hand over the young master and spare you from death! ”
"As long as you hand over the young master, maybe I'll let you go back!"
"Hand it over or not! Hand it over or not! Do you hand it over or not!! ”
Meng Lin shouted as if he was angry, leaving no room for his subordinates, and after a while, the cell stinked.
"Beasts! Let her go, what kind of man is it to bully women. ”
"Let go of her, you beast, what's coming at me!"
Yelou didn't feel anything, he didn't even scream, but Yelou was watching from the side, and he was terrified, and shouted.
"What? Sad? The night tower is not sad, what are you sad about? Or does it hit her body and hurt in your heart? Hahahaha..."
At this time, Meng Lin was already a little stunned, with a hideous face, he looked at the Qianzheng Chuan on the side and silently took a few steps back.
Meng Lin took the whip and looked at Ye Yan and smiled, and then threw it on Ye Lou's body with a heavy whip, pulled it hard, tore off a few pieces of skin and flesh, and threw it in front of Ye Di, quickly rotting and emitting a foul smell.
"You smell it, you smell it, the flesh that was torn off her body, do you think it stinks? Hahahaha-" Meng Lin smiled hideously, almost mad.
"What are you doing! Eat and drink, do you bring it for you to watch, let him eat! Let him drink! How can such a fragrant smell be wasted? ”
Meng Lin instantly put away his smiling face, pointed to the food on the table next to him and yelled at the two men in black.
Qianzhengchuan is already crying, who the hell is this?! Sichuan opera is not as fast as you when you change your face!
"Yes! Chieftain! ”
The two black-clothed men stepped forward without changing their faces, took the food, one broke the mouth of the night dead, and the other directly stuffed the food into the mouth of the night dead.
The rancid smell, coupled with the slices of meat, made the night corpse directly associate it with human flesh, as well as the skin and flesh that had just been torn off the body from the night tower, and the disgusting vomit was vomited out at once.
"You don't need money for food?! Feed him in! Spit it out again, and you two will spit it out and eat it!" ”
Seeing that Nightshade had wasted his precious grain so much, it was now when food was in short supply, Meng Lin was not happy.
"Yes! Chieftain! ”
The faces of the two men in black changed, and they felt a tumult in their stomachs, one of them hurriedly stuffed rice and meat into his mouth, and the other man in black closed his mouth and forced him to swallow it.
I felt sick again, and I couldn't vomit, and I couldn't feel it.
At this time, the night tower found two little guys playing with mud in the space.
"Yuzhu, come and tell me why my body healed so quickly after being injured, and what about my blood?"
Yuzhu, who was happily playing with the night shadow in the mud, was disturbed and was very unhappy, and glanced at the night tower with disdain, as if she had asked a rather stupid question.
"Stupid human being, your body is unconsciously accepting the transformation of space, it is a critical period, so how can precious blood be lost, as for your flesh, it should be rotten meat, if you lose it, you will lose it, grow new meat, maybe you can turn back into a human being, but the virus in your body doesn't seem to agree, it's too stubborn, your body has not been able to transform back into a human, you may be destined to be a zombie, I will reluctantly accept it."
"Oh, it doesn't matter," Yelou waved to show that he didn't care.
"Hmph, and your power seems to be imprisoned by something, what's going on outside?"
Yuzhu slapped the mud on Nightshadow's little face, and then smiled coldly, and was slapped by Nightshadow frantically countless mud slaps.
"Well, a shackle made of an extraterrestrial meteorite has imprisoned my strength, and my body is still being pumped outside, so I don't feel pain." The night tower shrugged indifferently.
"Master, you don't care, but the brother who was with you seems to be about to vomit nausea." Nightshade curiously glanced at the situation outside, and said with an innocent expression
"Well, disgusting to my carrion." Yelou nodded, it didn't seem to be at all, it was his own rancid consciousness, "Is there a way to get that thing off my hand." Yelou stretched out his hands and gestured with his hands.
"Stupid humans, if you cut off your hand, just take it out, but you just suppress the ability, and you can't restrain the original power of the zombies, and you can't save yourself? , I don't believe you if you're not a pig. ”
Yuzhu slapped another mud slap on Nightshadow's face, but he rubbed it vigorously, and only let go when he saw Nightshadow pull his eyes back and slap him.
With a blank face, where did this cold and cute second goods come from? Have you crossed over, the president is sullen and magny.
But forget it... It's none of her business.
"Oh, then you guys go on, watch the man in the space, play casually, don't play to death." Getting the answer he wanted, Yelou dropped his words, turned around and withdrew from the space with his mental strength.
Nightshade and Yuzhu glanced at each other with bright eyes, and then ran in a certain direction.
Xu Shaoqiu, who was in a coma, suddenly shivered......
One night angelica said
Night: I always feel like I'm getting nothing done.