Chapter 314: Horror and Torture
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Right...... Liu Junyan is human! In other words, before this strange story was really born, he had been an ordinary craftsman.
How could he have known about the so-called resurrection ritual, and even be able to "command" those weirdness to a certain extent?
Qin Manjiang subconsciously took all this as a matter of course, and now that Nie Yunzhen asked him this, he found that there were doubts everywhere!
"The wedding dress is in Liu Junyan's hands!" Qin Manjiang said with certainty.
The heavy rain outside the window gradually turned lighter, Nie Yunzhen looked at Qin Manjiang, and asked again, "Where is Liu Junyan?" ”
"In Fan Cheng, he went to find Fan ......" Qin Manjiang's voice paused.
Railing...... City?
Why did Liu Junyan go to Fancheng?
Fan Cheng sent a message before saying that his doppelganger died in the old mansion in Wenshui District, and after his consciousness returned to his home, he was targeted by ghosts.
A down jacket was blown down by the wind and floated everywhere, and that dress was looking for him.
And then...... A skinny man helped him.
Logically speaking, Liu Junyan saved Fan Cheng because he didn't want Fan Cheng to die at this time, but if he had the ability to "order" the ghosts, he wouldn't have to go on a trip in person.
In other words, at least one ghost who moves with the help of clothing is not under his control, and he can know the location of the ghost, but he cannot make the other party stop attacking.
Or, Liu Junyan made a special trip to find Fancheng because Fancheng had another role?
What did Fan Cheng do that would have another effect on him?
Originally, Fan Cheng's experience was the same as everyone's, the only difference was that he went to the old mansion alone, and Fan Cheng said that he saw the body of suspected "Shen Yi" in the old mansion.
The corpse was at the top of the stairs, he didn't know if there was a basement, and he was attacked before he could go up to the second floor to check, his doppelganger being crushed to death by his own clothes.
What exactly is Liu Junyan going to do to Fancheng?
Qin Manjiang was full of doubts, but he also vaguely found his direction.
All of Liu Junyan's actions are governed by the "wedding dress", and only the "wedding dress" has the possibility of "telling" him the way to resurrect Shen Hong.
Wait a minute!
Qin Manjiang Tong shrank as soon as he was told the resurrection method by the "wedding dress", the ceremony...... Will the resurrected one be Shen Hong?
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Here it is...... Where?
Weak, cold and painful.
Fan Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and he was lying in a gloomy basement.
A cool white light was directly above him, like an operating table.
He subconsciously raised his right hand, trying to block the dazzling white light, but was shocked to find that only the bloody bones of his right hand remained!
He looked at his hands in horror, his eyes splitting with fear and powerlessness, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't scream, he didn't even have much strength to struggle.
My hand...... What happened to my hand?
Fan Cheng looked around in despair.
At this moment, a scalpel flashing with cold light suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and a thin man stood behind the cold white light, and muttered like a ghost: "Wait a minute, Ah Hong, it's almost ......."
Then, Fan Cheng saw that his left hand was pressed against the bed by him, and the cold scalpel was pressed against the skin, carefully ...... Carefully cutting through his flesh, like the finest of tailors, he moved his knife smoothly and slowly, cutting off a whole piece of the skin of his hand.
Fan Cheng's tears of fear flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't feel the pain.
Why...... Is it a nightmare?
If yes...... Why can't I wake up yet?
He was biting his tongue desperately, but he still couldn't feel the pain.
But what was terrifying was that he didn't feel any pain, but he could clearly feel every touch of the knife on his skin.
The unbearable horror caused him to be devastated......
I watched my hands being cut open, cutting off the skin layer by layer, peeling off the whole layer of skin like taking off a sleeve.
Fan Cheng is going crazy.
He would rather he could feel the pain so he might faint.
But this skinny horror man, this Liu Junyan, he is the devil...... Don't give Fan Cheng a chance to faint at all.
Liu Junyan seemed to deliberately want to peel off Fancheng's sober state.
The horror that he had never felt before made Fan Cheng's eyes lose focus, and after his arm was cut, there was only a little blood, this no longer human, perverted Liu Junyan did not hurt his main blood vessels.
"It's fresh, Ah Hong...... Bear with it a little longer, there is not much place for him to use it. ”
The corners of Liu Junyan's mouth were torn apart like a beast, his eyes were wide open, the child's holes were covered with terrifying blood, and the skin and flesh on his neck were constantly wriggling, and the appearance of a woman appeared from time to time.
"Make new clothes...... Put it on and you'll be alive. ”
"Ah Hong......"
"Hey...... Ah Hong......"
"We'll get married......"
"We'll be together forever......"
A terrifying murmur crept into Fan Cheng's ears, and he wanted to completely faint out of this mental torture, but he couldn't do it at all.
This Liu Junyan, who had no idea whether he was a human or a ghost, held a scalpel, and after removing the skin on his two arms, he actually stretched the knife to Fan Cheng's chest!
Fan Cheng watched as his chest was cut open by him, and blood instantly shot out and splattered onto Liu Junyan's face, but Liu Junyan didn't care about it at all.
The unbearable horror torture destroyed his spirit, I don't know what Liu Junyan did, Fan Cheng couldn't faint, he could only close his eyes and not look at himself who was being disemboweled.
However, the sensation of his body was extremely real, he could clearly and clearly feel the blade cutting through the skin, and Liu Junyan's fingers touching the flesh......
This extreme pain has nothing to do with physical feelings at all, and Fan Cheng can't even scream.
He had experienced the feeling of death in the [delusional clone], but this continuous pain and torture was far beyond death.
If he can commit suicide now, Fan Cheng will never hesitate.
His spirit was on the verge of collapse......
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"That's right...... Scalpel! Your scalpel! ”
A glimmer of light appeared in Zhong Xueran's eyes, and he said to Yan Xiao, who was driving wildly.
"Just stick a scalpel into his heart...... Thirty minutes, I'll figure out how to win the game in thirty minutes. ”
"Please, Yan Xiao......"
"Yan Xiao !!"
Zhong Xueran kept talking, but Yan Xiao kept silent.
"Don't you want to see death? He's dying, Yan Xiao ......"
Zhong Xueran burst into tears, she leaned weakly against the car window, her voice getting quieter and quieter.
She knew that all her actions and words were unreasonable, and she knew it completely......
Yan Xiao glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and finally said a word.
"He's dead."