Chapter 87: Endless Torture
The room suddenly lit up, and Zhang Heng, who had not yet adapted to it, was stabbed in the eye before he recovered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Heng ignored the old man's words and asked himself, "Where is she?" ”
"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will naturally let her go" The old man slowly approached Zhang Heng, and in this small secret room, the footsteps were extremely loud.
When I got closer, I found that the old man's eyebrows were very similar to Liu Zixuan, if I guessed correctly, he was Liu Zixuan's grandfather, thinking of this, Zhang Heng also felt that everything was reasonable, no one saw that his grandson was bullied or even almost died, and he could sit safely.
"I am very satisfied with your performance, I appreciate the other side of you, from today onwards, I will force out the other side of you and make him my puppet" The old man revealed full confidence when he spoke, as if everything was under his control, this confidence made Zhang Heng feel scared, but at the same time it inspired his heart to resist.
The light in the room seemed to change freely, from the bright light just now to the dim light, and only the bed where the human body was studied was faintly glowing.
The old man didn't know what he had pressed, his hands and feet were tightened, and the sound of buttons sounded again in the delicate room, and there was a faint flash of electricity between his wrists and ankles.
The bad premonition from the heart made Zhang Heng start to get nervous, three seconds later, the old man pushed something, the current began to increase, the mechanism was constantly pushed, the current was also constantly increased, and Zhang Heng's heart-rending screams sounded in the research room.
The body paralyzed by the electric current couldn't move, suddenly opened his eyes, and the wide scarlet eyes suddenly looked at the old man, Zhang Heng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and endured the impact of the electric current.
Good, good! That's what you want! The old man's heart was still excited, he just wanted to see the strengthened Zhang Heng, he just wanted this kind of non-human puppet and unprecedented power.
He could feel how powerful the power hidden in Zhang Heng's body was, so far, Zhang Heng had only exerted three percent of his strength, and he wanted to force out all his strength, enough to fight against everything in the world.
But Zhang Heng didn't give him this opportunity, forcibly endured his emotions, and told himself that he would definitely be able to hold on!
Zhang Heng's insistence attracted the dissatisfaction of the old man, and he pushed the mechanism again, the current was increased again, and Zhang Heng, whose brows were locked together, did not make a sound this time, even if blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his lips had been bitten.
The attitude of not admitting defeat supported Zhang Heng, making his eyes black and red, and the more the old man wanted his strength, the more he would not give it to him.
"You!" The old man's word was almost squeezed out of his teeth, and after turning off all the mechanisms, Zhang Heng suddenly relaxed, and the pain slowly disappeared.
I won......
Zhang Heng said the last sentence in his heart and fell into a coma.
This old man is Liu Zixuan's grandfather, when his grandson begged him to ask for a fire yin spell and a ghost, he had never encountered this situation before, which made him start to wonder what his precious grandson was going to do so he secretly followed that night.
What shocked him was that on this trip, he found the puppet of his dreams, for decades, he had been looking for such a person, but he found nothing, since he had met it, how could he give up.
The reason why Qiu Yue was saved was because this person must be very important to Zhang Heng, so he brought it back to see if it could be of any use.
But he didn't think about it, seeing Zhang Heng's reaction when he woke up, he knew that this person must be very important to him.
The sound of the collision of the scalpel and the medical scissors rang in Zhang Heng's ears, waking up Zhang Heng who was in a coma, this sound made him feel furious, and he knew that what he had to endure next would definitely be a lot of pain.
When Zhang Heng opened his eyes for the first second, he saw the knife in the old man's hand that refracted silver light and the scissors that fit him.
His heart began to rise and fall, and he probably knew what this old man who was like a nervous nerve would do in the next second, but no amount of struggle he had was just a useless struggle.
"As long as you blame me for being my puppet, you don't have to endure these pains" The old man knocked the scissors with his knife, making a terrifying sound, stimulating Zhang Heng's heart.
In the entire secret room, there was still the sound of collision, the light was still so dim, and his heart seemed to be pressed by thousands of pounds, which made him feel heavy in his heart, I don't know if he was afraid or what, but he was a human being, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.
Even if Zhang Heng is also a guardian angel, everything is under the power of the heart, if there is no earth-shattering power, how can he become a guardian angel.
Zhang Heng knew very well that if the old man got the power and became his puppet, then the consequences would be unimaginable, even if it was to protect other human beings, he would not be able to get what he wanted.
Zhang Heng closed his eyes and didn't look at the panicked knife.
The old man nodded, "Very determined, but your determination will evolve into your pain"
The cold knife roamed over Zhang Heng's face, and he closed his eyes tightly, not allowing himself to look at it, to be honest, the feeling of the knife on his body was very dangerous and terrifying.
Subsequently, the knife was transferred to Zhang Heng's stomach, the tip of the knife was scribbling on the stomach, and the old man's faint voice came, "You say, what will happen if this knife bucket goes down?" ”
The old man laughed, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I will torture you little by little until you are willing to be my puppet"
The knife stopped moving on his stomach, but the pain in his heart also came, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth tightly, turned his head sideways, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
The knife slowly burrowed into the meat, turning it from time to time, and the feeling of the meat being stirred, when cutting through each layer of skin, that feeling is really not experienced by people.
But Zhang Heng just held back, and he didn't dare to come out, because as soon as he breathed, his stomach would hurt more than before, and the blood had already soaked the corners of the white shirt, and the white and red were added together, and the bright red blood became particularly conspicuous.
Before Zhang Heng could get used to this pain, the knife was suddenly pulled out, and the old man didn't know what to put on the wound, the bleeding stopped, but the pain doubled.
Consciousness began to fade away, and Zhang Heng couldn't stand the pain anymore, but the biting water woke Zhang Heng up, making him want to faint, but he couldn't faint.
He didn't know it had been a few days since he had been here, but the intense pain prevented him from detecting a trace of hunger and thirst.
As soon as he regained consciousness, the old man stuffed something in his mouth and forcibly poured it down, "I didn't plan to let you pass so easily"