It was dark, and it was pitch black.

Zhao Xianchong didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear of being woken up by wild dogs in his deep sleep. His eyes were wide open, trying to find light.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound in his ears.

Zhao Xianchong could hear that it was the cry of a mouse, and it was not a mouse, it was the cry of many mice.

The croaking of the rat was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Xianchong's body trembled even more. He was really afraid that those rats would get into his clothes, and the thought of this made his whole body feel pimples.

The rat's cry is not very loud, but it sounds very harsh, especially in such an environment.

Zhao Xianchong listened to the cry of the mouse, as if he was scratched by something in his heart, and he was upset.

Not far away, a dog barked.

The barking sounded like it was approaching this direction.

The sound of rats, the barking of dogs, are intertwined.

Zhao Xianchong was furious when he heard this, and his willpower that was not afraid of death began to waver. If he continues like this, he may go crazy.

He would rather be punched, kicked, beaten with a stick, whipped with a whip than be ravaged by wild dogs and rats at any time.

The squeaky of the rat got closer and closer, and it wasn't long before Zhao Xianchong felt a rat touch his unshoed foot.

Zhao Xianchong wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't open his mouth, and he wanted to kick away the mouse, but he couldn't.

Sweat broke down on his forehead and his body trembled.

Zhao Xianchong remembered what someone had said to him, the reason why the "King of Soldiers Sword Blade" can be called the "King of Soldiers Sword Blade" is that in addition to his outstanding skills, there are also enemies who fall into his hands, and they are often worse than death, and few have a good end.

Before, he was skeptical of this, thinking that those people were deliberately exaggerating, but now, he believes.

A mouse crawled up on his feet, frightening him to struggle desperately.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone on his eyes.

The rats scattered and fled.

The sudden light stabbed his eyes, and he instinctively closed them. When he felt the light move away from his eyes and shine on other parts, he slowly opened his eyes, and when his eyes slowly focused, he saw that the glowing object in front of him was a mobile phone. His heart suddenly moved, his eyes moved to the side, first surprised, then happy, and saw Hong Feifan looking at him with a smile.

Hong Feifan went back to the city to have dinner, found a café and drank a cup of coffee before returning.

"It's you?!" Zhao Xianchong's face was full of surprise.

He didn't know when Hong Feifan had arrived or how long he had been here. Hong Feifan's footsteps, he didn't hear it.

"What, you don't want to see me?" Hong Feifan said with evil intentions at the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Xianchong didn't speak, he wanted to see Hong Feifan, but he was afraid to see him.

The reason why I wanted to see Hong Feifan was that Hong Feifan's arrival would naturally scare those rats away, and the reason for being afraid of seeing Hong Feifan was that Hong Feifan's arrival might bring more severe punishment.

"How does it feel to be in the company of rats?" said Hong Feifan with a smile.

Zhao Xianchong stared at Hong Feifan angrily, wanting to scold but couldn't.

"I think I got back too soon, and I should have waited for those rats to get into your crotch and bite something off your body. Hong Feifan continued.

Zhao Xianchong's cheeks twitched, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Hong Feifan suddenly reached out and pulled out the stinky socks that were stuffed into Zhao Xianchong's mouth.

Zhao Xianchong coughed a few times, and felt like nausea. He wanted to scold, but when he thought about it, it was useless to scold.

"What's the matter? Can I answer my question?" asked Hong Feifan without waiting for Zhao Xian to rush out.

Zhao Xianchong glared at Hong Feifan, his voice was not loud, but he said coldly: "If you have a kind, you will kill me directly." ”

"Well, since you still won't cooperate, don't blame me. ”

Hong Feifan's eyes rolled, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Zhao Xianchong: "How should I punish you this time?"

Hong Feifan said, looking up and down at Zhao Xianchong

Zhao Xianchong was so angry that he was looked at by Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan tilted his head, and suddenly stroked his palms and said, "Oh, I thought about it! I should take a knife and shave all your hair, eyebrows, and armpit hair, and then slowly cut off the protruding parts of your body one by one......

"You...... Don't mess around......" Zhao Xianchong's face was full of horror, and he struggled to shout, "Kill me if you have a kind!"

Hong Feifan didn't seem to hear his cry, and said to himself, "Where should I start first?"

Hong Feifan looked Zhao Xianchong up and down again.

"Uh-huh! I figured out where to start. ”

Hong Feifan touched his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xianchong's crotch.

Zhao Xianchong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw where Hong Feifan's gaze touched, and said in a panic: "You ...... What do you want to do? Don't ...... Don't mess around......"

Hong Feifan smiled evilly, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, but when you shave your hair, you must not move, otherwise it will be bad to help you shave the wrong place." ”

Zhao Xianchong's heart was frightened and messy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Hong Feifan stared at him with a sharp gaze and took two steps closer to Zhaoxian.

Zhao Xianchong's body trembled again, shrugged his nose, and felt like crying.

When Hong Feifan was about to approach Zhao Xianchong, he suddenly stopped and looked at him quietly.

Zhao Xianchong was uneasy when he was looked at by Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan suddenly said "oops", and said with a pity on his face: "I suddenly remembered that I didn't have a knife on my body, by the way, do you have a dagger or something like a sharp weapon on your body?"

Zhao Xianchong felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly said, "No...... No. ”

"It's a pity!" Hong Feifan shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless look, "It seems that I don't have a chance to shave your hair tonight." ”

Zhao Xianchong exhaled slightly with relief.

"No, it seems that there is still a chance, you wait, I'll go and come back. Hong Feifan said, took his mobile phone, turned to leave.

The inside of the abandoned cement packing room is dark again.

Soon, Zhao Xianchong saw a light approaching.

Hong Feifan walked back quickly, holding a wooden board in his hand.

Zhao Xianchong saw Hong Feifan holding the wooden board in his hand, and he became panicked again, and he guessed that the other party must have thought of another way to torture him.

The corners of Hong Feifan's mouth raised slightly, with an evil smile: "I found a wooden board, it seems that it can help you shave off the hair on your body, no, it should be said that you can shave off the hair on your body." ”

Hong Feifan said, and deliberately used the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the other end of the plank, and a few rusty iron nails suddenly appeared in Zhao Xianchong's eyes.

Zhao Xianchong gasped, and he saw the pointed parts of those rusty iron nails turning outward irregularly, which was shocking.