Section 169: Torture
In a room on the second floor of a small building in the third district, several beeswax sticks were lit, and the curtains were tightly drawn so that no scenery was revealed.
The room was empty, and a chair was placed in the center, and a dazed person was tied to the chair with a lot of flowers, and the rope on his body was wrapped around and around strongly, and a white cloth was tied to the lower abdomen, and there were traces of blood oozing out under the cloth.
Norman walked in through the door, carrying a copper basin with a basin of water and some ice, and the cold air was very low at first glance.
This is the small house that Norman rented out.
Norman's two-man dormitory in Mannheim was never very convenient, especially when Norman needed to do some spell experiments, and that cramped place couldn't be used. Although the tomb could also provide him with some space, the secrecy was still not high enough after all, so Norman rented such a small building as his spell laboratory, and he liked that the small building was not far from Mannheim.
With the basin of ice water in hand, Norman came to the man in the room who was tied to the chair behind his back, and with a flip of his hand, the whole basin of ice water poured down from the man's head, drenching his whole body at once.
Stimulated by this, the man's eyelids twitched twice, and he finally woke up.
The man who had attacked him just now was a man in his thirties, ordinary in appearance and uncharacteristic, the kind of person who would be found again if he was thrown on the street, and Norman could not remember where he had seen the other party, let alone why the other party had attacked him.
It's just that this person is obviously not simple, because Norman has done experiments, and the mutated version of the Snilow Snowball Group that he used to cast with the method of splitting the spirit is amazing, and the level 2 resistance energy damage can't be resisted, and this person's red light can melt more than half of the ice and snow spear, which may be level 3 protective energy damage.
And if you can set a level 3 spell as an instantaneous spell, this person is at least a one-star red-robed mage......
"Who are you?"
Norman asked, seeing that the attacker had finally opened his eyes completely.
When the man came to his senses and saw Norman, his pupils contracted, the red light on his body flashed again, and as soon as his mouth moved, he wanted to quickly chant a spell to defeat Norman, but he found that he couldn't make a sound!
He didn't notice in his hurry just now, his mouth was stuffed with something, and he couldn't make any sound at all.
So the attacker was tied to a chair like a glowing red egg.
Norman slowly unleashed the Snilow Snowball Group again, and under the control of mental power differentiation, he conjured the ice spear from before.
But unlike last time, this time the tip of the Ice Lance was pointed at the attacker's head.
The meaning of this is obvious, although the attacker is helpless, he can only take the initiative to dissipate his instantaneous protective energy damage.
The red light dissipated, and Norman also removed the Snello snowball group, so the small snowflakes that had just arisen in the room immediately disappeared again, and the temperature rose again.
"Who are you?"
Norman asked again after pulling the strip of cloth out of the man's mouth.
Releasing level 3 spells twice in a row, even if the other party is a one-star red-robed mage, I'm afraid he doesn't have much magic power, and I'm not afraid of what kind of moth he will do.
In the face of Norman's questioning, the attacker just glanced at him, closed his eyes, and said nothing, apparently not intending to cooperate.
It looks tough, but Norman just saw with his own eyes how painful this guy was after being pierced in the lower abdomen.
Norman didn't believe he could be tough.
"I'm not very patient,"
Norman grinned, walked around his feet, came behind him, crouched down, grabbed the man's right hand tied behind him with his left hand, and carefully pinched the nail on the man's right index finger with his right index finger and thumb.
"I ask again, who are you?"
The man's eyes hadn't yet opened, but the eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, and he looked very uneasy.
He could only feel Norman grasping his hand, but he didn't know what Norman was going to do.
Norman saw that he still didn't speak, and he didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and without saying a word, with the strength of his hands, he forcibly pulled the index finger nail of the man's right hand off the finger, bringing up a cloud of blood and flesh scraps.
"Ah!!h
The man jumped violently and tried to jump up, but he was tied to the chair and could not move, so he could only writhe and struggle frantically with his body, and the chair was constantly shaking, and if Norman had not been grasping from behind, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
"Ahh......h
The man's screams kept squeezing out of his throat, so terrible that he was like a devil crawling out of the abyss of hell, and his voice was a little hoarse in just a moment, which was enough to show how hard the other party shouted.
This method of the earth mages was too shady, and Norman secretly cursed Lancelot in his heart to teach him this method, but his hands did not stop, and he firmly grasped the chair and the man's body so that he could not move too much.
This attacker was really not a tough guy, he screamed for a long time, his voice was hoarse, and his strength was lost before he gradually stopped, panting heavily, and the blood stains on his lower abdomen, which had been bandaged, spread even more, almost staining the white cloth red.
"I can't bear to look at it, it's too perverted. ”
"I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, I can imagine how much it hurts just by looking at it. ”
"This live broadcast room is really too heavy today, it's a bit unbearable, brothers, I'll withdraw first. ”
"Cool and refreshing, that's how it tastes! The anchor hurriedly gave him some fresh taste, and it was very good to peel it. ”
"Try Ling Chi! I've only heard about it, and I've never seen it with my own eyes, so the anchor opened our eyes. This was done by taking a knife and cutting off his flesh piece by piece. ”
"I'll go, the ones in front are all perverts!"
......
This kind of scene is indeed more attractive than the daily life of eating, drinking, sleeping or something, and the barrage of sailors exploded again.
Norman took their message and said slowly to the attacker, "Shall we play something else?"
"I've got a fun thing here. First, I bury you in the earth, leaving only one head on the outside, and then, I make two cuts on your head with a knife to pull your scalp apart, and then pour mercury into it. Mercury will pull your muscles and skin apart, and it will make you very painful, and you will keep struggling when you are in pain, just like just now, there is another hole in the top of your head, so under the struggle, you will come out of this hole in the top of your head, and only a skin will be left in the soil......"
The attacker's face was already full of pain and his expression was distorted before, but now when he heard Norman say this, his eyes were even more terrified, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a loud voice: "I said I'll say anything you want to know!"