Why aren't you in a coma?

Even if it's a coma, it's better than suffering from this torture now!

Mu Wanfeng couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

The screams were so terrible that they echoed through the bloody torture chamber.

"You can't just beat her like this, sooner or later you'll be beaten to death."

One jailer suggested, "Why don't you give her some spice." ”

The executioner understood, and he stopped the whip.

One jailer brought a bucket of water, and another had already arrived with a small bag of salt.

They poured salt into the water and started stirring.

Soon, that bucket of clear water turned into salt water.

One of the jailers picked up the salt water and poured it on Mu Wanfeng's body.

Mu Wanfeng was so weak that she was about to pass out, and when she was dying, she was suddenly splashed with salt water on her body, and she immediately screamed in pain.

The salt water splashed on the wound and there was one unbearable sting pain after another.

It was more unbearable for Mu Wanfeng than a whip on her body!

The salty salt water soaked hotly into her wounds.

The jailer finished pouring a bucket of water, and Mu Wanfeng was already in pain.

The fierce stinging pain hit Mu Wanfeng's nerves, she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally passed out.

This feeling of pain made her even more uncomfortable than killing Mu Wanfeng directly!

"What should I do, it's almost dawn."

The execution guard looked at Mu Wanfeng, who had passed out, and asked his companion beside him.

"What to do, I can only follow the old rules."

His companion said disapprovingly.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Otherwise, tomorrow we might be the two of us. ”

So the two jailers began to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

When Mu Wanfeng woke up from a coma, she only felt that the flesh and skin on her body were no longer her own.

The salt water on his body was soaked in the whip marks, and it was gradually drying.

If you touch it with your hands, you will probably be able to touch the crystallized grains of salt.

There is no place in the whole body that is not a hot sting.

After Mu Wanfeng woke up, she felt that it was not right to lie down, whether it was sideways, her face up, or her stomach, it was unbearable pain.

I'm hungry.

It's strange that at such times, she can still feel hungry.

Mu Wanfeng struggled to reach out and touch the baby bag on her waist.

This bag is indeed a very good baby.

Even though her clothes had been whipped into disheveled garments, the bag remained intact and unaffected by the whipping.

Mu Wanfeng took out a few pieces from the treasure bag and nodded, and stuffed them into her mouth indiscriminately.

It took a lot of effort to finish those few pieces of snack, her stomach was no longer hungry, and she lay on the straw and breathed desperately.

Her eyes were focused on the only open window at the highest part of the opposite wall, and the sunlight was shining through the window, which was very clear.

Mu Wanfeng suddenly missed the days outside.

"Girl, are you alright?"

The eldest brother in the next cell asked Mu Wanfeng.

"I'm fine."

Mu Wanfeng replied weakly.

"Well, what the hell have you done, they tortured you like this."

The bearded man in the cell opposite also sighed.

Just when Mu Wanfeng also wanted to sigh, she suddenly heard the sound of the cell door being opened.

She looked up slightly at the door of the cell, and saw that two strange jailers were walking in.

"Still alive, huh? If you're still alive, come with us. ”