Chapter 33: Torture and Awakening
Ding Dong glanced at them and found that their bodies were covered with blood and flesh, and there was even a slight hint of urine, and frowned: "It's over?" ā
Qin Mo shook his head, revealing an embarrassed look: "Damn, those boys are too weak, I didn't dare to kill them, and now I feel half-dead." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ding Dong looked at him with disdain: "You are so kind......"
Qin Mo was angry, and broke the jar: "Lao Tzu is as kind as an angel, what's wrong?!" What happened to me being dumped eight streets by you?! ā
In fact, Ding Dong knew that it was not his fault, after all, Qin Mo was just giving advice and taking a start, and it was Wei Da behind him who was really tortured, and those second generations had already become the shadow in his heart, if he didn't crush this shadow, he wouldn't be able to take the first step in his life. In this case, it is strange to be able to control the strength.
Wei Da also showed an unhappy look on his face, presumably he hadn't had enough fun, Ding Dong thought about it, and said to No. 1, who had been acting as a background cloth: "No. 1, you take him, by the way, go to No. 3 to find something to heal, and treat those garbage well." ā
The tower-like One nodded, and went back to the basement with Weida.
Qin Mo next to him was a little unhappy: "That guy will torture in addition to being a driver?" ā
Ding Dong shook his head: "He can just grasp the degree." ā
Qin Mo thought for a moment and asked, "Where did this group of bodyguards of yours come from?" It's not a good name......"
Ding Dong looked at 002 standing on the side and asked, "Two, do you need a name?" ā
No. 2 knelt down on one knee: "It's good if the master likes it, No. 2 doesn't need useless things." ā
Qin Mo smacked his tongue: "It's really brain-dead fanatic......"
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One took Weida with him, took some injections and ointments from Three, and returned to the hut.
The smell of blood, urine, and feces in the hut was strong, but neither of them could see it.
No. 1 stepped forward, carefully scanned the bodies of several people, injected Wang Shaotian's body, and smeared ointment somewhere, and then nodded at Wei Da: "This, come tomorrow, come to that first." ā
Wei Da looked at it and found that he was referring to Dugu Qingtian, who was tall and tenacious because of his tall and tenacious life, and he was not low in Wei Da's hatred, he was also involved in Qin Wanying's matter at the beginning, in fact, everyone present was involved, and two were not caught.
Wei Da went over and grabbed Dugu Qingtian's collar, who was already a little delirious, but his condition was still better than that of a few unconscious people around him.
He raised his head and looked at Wei Da, whose eyes were bloodshot, knowing that begging for mercy would not help, and scolded viciously: "Boy, I know you, you still have a grandfather, right?" Be careful with me, if you don't let me go, just wait to collect your grandfather's body! ā
Wei Da slapped him over, practiced for many days, and his bloodline was slowly awakening, and the strength of this slap was not small.
Dugu Qingtian almost didn't faint, but the pain caused by this blow was not very good, and he grinned: "Hehe, it's to avenge that girl, right?" Lao Tzu choked her enough! That's ...... taste."
Wei Da's eyes were red, and he was about to pick up the soldering iron to give him a hard beat, but he was stopped by No. 1.
His words were as concise as Ding Dong's: "I'll demonstrate." ā
As he spoke, No. 1 used an electric shock device to wake up the others and make them face Dugu Qingtian, so that they could see No. 1's movements clearly.
No. 1 first took out an electric shock rod and released a short electric current at a certain part of Dugu Qingtian's body, and the latter's nickname of Optimus was not for nothing, and the sponge body quickly became congested and swollen.
After that, No. 1 picked up an electrically heated steel needle, about twenty centimeters long, and then before Dugu Qingtian could react, he plunged into the central channel of the sponge body, and the latter immediately howled, his face wrinkled in pain, and his body arched into shrimp.
His congested cavernous body was affected by this pain, so it naturally had to soften, but the problem was that the position of the second insertion was neither deep nor shallow, and the steel needle was slightly thicker, and the latter's cavernous body wanted to contract, but it was stuck by the steel needle, and the more it contracted, the more painful it became.
Number One nodded and beckoned to Wei Da, who was watching the scene with great interest, and immediately walked over when he saw Number one greeting him.
Subsequently, No. 1 began to teach him how to cause the greatest pain with the least damage, such as for Dugu Qingtian's cavernous body, the heated steel needle will directly burn the blood vessels, and there is no chance of heavy bleeding, and that position is the weakness of almost all men, and the pain caused is enough to make the tough guy frown.
Of course, the pain created there is not the highest, but the psychological impact is greater, and it is much more uncomfortable to look at Dugu Qingtian than killing him.
In addition, with the number one scan, Wei Da knows when to stop and give them a chance to breathe, and it is extremely convenient to be able to hit hard and where to put light.
Although No. 1 doesn't like to talk, his database stores a lot of human psychology data, although he is not a master of psychology, but it is more than enough to torture the bodies of several young masters.
In the end, No. 1 gave a simple plan, to the effect that two lottery baskets were set up, one with various punishments written in it, and the other with a pardon visa in it, and one pardon lot every day, and those who were drawn could be exempted from one day's punishment.
First by a few young masters to choose the punishment, and then to draw a pardon and a visa, the feeling that a glimmer of hope is often cut off, is the most torturous of people's will.
Wei Da saw it, a twisted smile appeared on his face, he knew that he had become abnormal, but if he didn't let this breath out, I was afraid that he would destroy himself soon.
After a year of torture, a shadow that cannot be dissolved has long been accumulated in his heart, and he is in pain every moment in his heart, even if Qin Wanying appears next to him now, he can't forgive himself for his mistakes, Wei Da knows that he has been distorted.
But...
Twist it, twist it, this kind of thing that deserves to go to hell will be punished by the demons in hell......
If there is still a chance, I am willing to spend my life to let all the guys who should go to hell see the real hell!
Despair, cry, your pain is my bread, your wailing is my music, fall with me into the eternal hell and enjoy the eternal burning of karma!
Wei Da looked at the painful and frightened appearance of the second generation, showing an extremely happy look, but he didn't know that the second generation, it was his body that was afraid!
Weida's body was changing dramatically, and a sharp horn with an ominous red light slowly poked out of his forehead......
Ding Dong, who was dealing with the ghost tears he had just obtained, seemed to feel something, and glanced at the basement: "Good bloodline...... It turns out that this is the only way to awaken, and the exercises have to be modified a little...... I made the right bet this time......"
"The surface world is useless for my recovery, and after dealing with the follow-up, I must go to the dark world......"
After various conditioning, Ding Dong's body has now reached the top level in the world, but unfortunately, ...... The really important soul injuries have not improved in the slightest, maybe only in the dark world can Ding Dong have a chance to recover.