The mood of the ordinary onlookers has not changed much, they just feel cooler in their hearts and the chrysanthemums are tighter.

I feel that the Shangshu of the Criminal Department is really still the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and the torture tools that come out are more than one punishment!

Just looking at it makes people feel like they're going to die......

And when you wake up to your classmates' mood at this time, it will change dramatically.

God knows how things will turn out to be the exact opposite of what they expected.

Compared with the eighteen bronze human arrays, those ordinary classmates' broken cauldron cultivation machines are simply trivial, and they can be said to be very gentle.

At least, those torture tools still have a certain amount of room for resistance and maneuver when they are tortured, and at least they can control their own bodies.

But this eighteen bronze human array is different, his mother's self can't control himself at all!

can only be beaten passively, flying around in the sky, every time he flies, he is hit by a heavy punch, and then in pain waiting for the next heavy punch......

"Too ...... It's brutal! ”

A male classmate who woke up with an inch head looked at Zhao Dayong's beaten body in the bronze array, which obviously began to swell, and couldn't help but shudder and speak.

Just now, he took on the role of Zhao Dayong, and felt that if it was him, he would have laughed at Jiuquan by now.

He definitely can't do ten moves.

Only Zhao Dayong can withstand this inhumane way of healing.

However, even Zhao Dayong, who has rough skin and thick flesh and can become stronger when beaten, has a blue nose and swollen face at this time.

It's like being kissed intimately by a swarm of wasps, and most of your face is circled, and your eyes, nose, and mouth are all swollen.

Blue and purple, none of which are normal skin tones.

However, from that "pig's head" face, Zhao Dayong's heartfelt smile can be vaguely recognized......

It was as if he had really been cured, and his whole body was released, and he burst out laughing a few times every once in a while:

"Haha, cool!"

"Hard!"

"Come again, it's kind of killing me!"

"Wuhu ~ I took off again......"

The hearty laughter spread throughout the playground, making the onlookers unclear in their hearts, and at the same time, attracting other people who were still taking practical classes.

Those students from other classes saw a person flying around in the sky from a distance, spinning several times every time he fled, and heard this cheerful voice coming from here, and they were curious, so they gathered around.

The crowd around them grew louder and louder, and the chatter became louder and louder:

"I'll go, what is this translucent monk? How did you get it? ”

An unaware yellow-haired classmate said with a smile.

The man next to him replied:

"Don't you know? Do you remember what I told you about the book of the criminal department? This is his latest torture device! ”

"Damn, it turned out to be him!"

Huang Mao was taken aback and shouted loudly: "This is too punishment, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Han Mu turn his head to look at him, and that look made Huang Mao think that he was the next prisoner to be tortured.

As if it was a fear from the depths of his soul, Huang Mao trembled with fright, and quickly hid behind his classmates, avoiding Han Mu's sight.

Seeing this, the other classmates subconsciously spoke quieter, and they didn't dare to talk so rampantly, for fear that they would be targeted by Han Mu.

But whispered talk inevitably comes and goes:

"This criminal department is really getting more and more punished! How about it, brothers, did anyone dare to rush him? ”

"You rush first, and we'll follow."

"Fuck your sister, why don't you rush first?"

"I... I just passed out last night......"

“……”

A thin white classmate with small golden eyes and neatly combed hair touched his chin and analyzed:

"Judging from the current situation, it can basically be concluded that the props for curing the awakened are more punishable than the props for curing ordinary students!"

"From the analysis of the normal situation, the ability of the awakened to endure is generally stronger than that of ordinary people, so it is reasonable for the props to be punished."

These two sentences are reasonable, well-founded and convincing.

The surrounding classmates nodded in agreement, and even some awakened classmates who still held on to a glimmer of hope and refused to accept their fate sighed heavily.

That's the way it is, if there is no help, the torture instrument to heal the awakened is even more brutal!

If they wanted to be cured, they could only accept Han Mu's stormy devastation.

But can they do it?

Many students asked themselves in their hearts, and finally came up with a negative answer.

The concubine can't do it......

This is the same as most people who know that reading good books will have a bright future, but they are defeated by the boredom of the learning process, so they do not read well.

I understand the truth, but I just don't want to suffer!

Is there a way to improve yourself quickly without having to endure hardship?

The answer, of course.

Like Ye Chen, it is good to awaken the ability to practice in dreams.

Dream more, you can dream about everything!

"Oh, it's uncomfortable!"

Of course, there are also classmates who are struggling in pain, and there are two voices in his head that have been confronting, making him unable to make a decision.

As long as this prop is not so punished, he will grit his teeth and go straight to it.

But the question is, even Zhao Dayong, who has rough skin and thick meat, has become like this, so what about him?

"Let's take a look, wait for Zhao Dayong to finish, listen to what he says and feel before making a decision."

Some of the students decided this way, they did not participate in the discussion, and continued to look at the flying sandbags in the array.

And as time passed, Zhao Dayong's rampant laughter gradually became inaudible, and he began to say nothing, using all his strength to strengthen his defense and resist the attack;

Later, his expression changed to gritting his teeth and showing a hideous face, as if he was enduring pain;

Then, as if he was wearing a mask of pain, the word "pain" seemed to be written on every part of his face;

In the end, the pain seemed to be unbearable, and from time to time there was a muffled snort, and the muffled snort was trembling.

Each of his trembling muffled snorts would make the hearts of many awakened students tremble, and their faces seemed to be wearing the same mask of pain.

However, Zhao Dayong finally did what he said at the beginning: persevered to the end.

Even in the end, he had no strength to resist at all, his hands and feet fell weakly, and he couldn't even make a painful expression, and he was beaten to the limit, and he didn't beg Han Mu to let him out.

Hard-carrying.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that with a flash of light, the healing was completed, and the bronze array slowly disappeared.

"Bang!"

Zhao Dayong's swollen and even taller burly body fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

He lay flat on the hot concrete floor, not moving, his face expressionless, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, and he didn't even move his eyes.

It was as if he had been frozen, and he didn't move anywhere in his body.

In addition to the heartbeat......

It looks like a ...... Walked peacefully?

"He... He's not going to be ......"

A female classmate covered her mouth in fear......

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