"You're miserable, aren't you?"

The loud sound of the gears turning came again, and Si Cheng clearly felt that the sharp thorn was only a finger away from him, and fine sweat broke out from the tip of his nose, but the familiar girl's voice attracted his attention.

The reclining candle suddenly lit up, and a faint fluorescent green light illuminated a small space, and the girl in the red dress was lying on the ground, holding a pot of tulips in her arms, looking at him directly.

"You ......"

Si Cheng was stunned for a moment, but his body didn't dare to move: "Why are you here?" ”

The girl in the red dress said, "It's the ugly sister who begged me, let me help you." ”

Si Cheng's heartbeat was faster for a moment, and he lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "Then learn...... How's that sister doing? ”

The girl in the red dress shook her head: "I don't know, I'll help me dig up the tulips and leave." ”

"Tulips?"

Si Cheng's eyes fell on the flower pot in the girl's arms, and the girl in the red dress pushed the flower pot forward and said with a proud face: "Yes, I couldn't leave the sea of flowers at first, but then the ugly sister said that maybe my body was connected to the sea of flowers, so I couldn't go, and then she dug up a small tulip and put it in the jar, I held it, and I could leave in a short time." ”

"She can always think of a way."

Si Cheng muttered softly, his eyes flickering with endless soft colors, and he looked at the girl: "How can you help me." ”

The girl in the red dress thought for a while and said seriously: "I can talk to you and help you feel less lonely when you die." ”

Si Cheng: "??? ”

Si Cheng said, "Can't you help me get out of here?" ”

The girl in the red dress shook her head honestly: "No, I'm just a baby, I don't have that much ability." ”

Si Cheng: "......"

Si Chengsheng lay on the ground without love.

The girl in the red dress looked at his life-and-death posture, blinked and stretched out her hand to pull down his sleeve: "Don't give up, if someone else makes a mistake and enters the [confinement room], you can be released, they call this ...... God's final forgiveness. ”

"Anyway, I've already told Sister Ugly, you can wait."

But in what a short period of time, where did the senior sister find someone who made a mistake......

Si Cheng didn't have much hope, but he was still very touched by the relief of the monster little girl: "Thank you." ”

The girl in the red dress waved her hand: "No thanks, that is, after you die, you must tell the ugly sister that you didn't survive yourself, not that I didn't complete the task." ”

Si Cheng: "......"

He moved his face back again.

The sound of chains grinding in his ears was even more intense, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, the sound of chains sliding quickly, but the pain of sharp thorns did not, he opened his eyes violently, and tried to raise his hand to touch the sky.

"I didn't touch it, it went up." The girl in the red dress sat up cross-legged with the flower pot, moved her ears, and whispered, "Someone is coming...... I think we'd better leave first...... So what does he do...... Someone's coming...... Leave ......"

As soon as Si Cheng recovered from the shock of escaping from death, the girl in front of him disappeared, and the green light candle on the ground was extinguished, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the believer walked up to him with a candle stand and took him out.

He saw Xia Lingge and Zhang Peng, who was tied up with five flowers.

"You have been forgiven by God, please go back." The believer put his right hand on his left shoulder and said to Si Cheng.

Si Cheng ran to Xia Lingge's side and opened his mouth to say something, but Xia Lingge shook his head gently, "You go back to the sea of flowers first." ”

Si Cheng turned his eyes to look at Zhang Peng, who was glaring at him viciously, and nodded obediently.

……

This time, the [confinement room] was much brighter than when Si Cheng came, and Xia Lingge stood outside the iron railing, and he could even clearly see the cracks in the cage.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Peng was pressed onto an iron plate similar to a bed-like bracket, his hands and feet were tied with iron chains, and his neck was also tightly strangled by a belt and could not move.

"What are you going to do!"

Zhang Peng struggled desperately, but to no avail. After tying him up, the two believers walked out of the cell, one of them held the handle next to the cell and pressed it to a horizontal position, only to hear a loud 'boom-', and a huge axe appeared directly above Zhang Peng, this axe was very large, slowly falling and shaking back and forth like a pendulum.

"Let go of me! Let me go!! ”

The voice burst into tears, but no one paid attention to him.

Xia Lingge looked at it and asked the believer next to him, "What kind of punishment is this?" ”

The believer looked at her dissatisfied: "This is not a punishment, it is a baptism, a baptism of the gods on those who are pickled and unclean." ”

"When the axe falls, it will cut his skin little by little, cut off his flesh, and hand over his black-hearted intestines to the gods for judgment."

Xia Lingge sounded a little familiar, and after thinking about it, it was a bit like the waist cut of the ancient Zhou Dynasty, she nodded clearly, and turned her eyes to the handle next to her: "Why don't you press it to the end?" ”

And when will this wobbly thing fall?

The believer replied, "No, it's a good speed." ”

Xia Lingge understood, she walked to the handle and pressed down quickly, the iron chain shook, and the axe in the cell instantly shortened the distance with Zhang Peng by half, Zhang Peng's frightened screams were heartbreaking, and the believer grabbed Xia Lingge and said coldly: "What are you doing!" ”

Xia Lingge sorted out the white robe that was dragged by him: "Let the gods punish him as soon as possible." ”

"You don't understand at all." There is anger in the eyes of the believer: "The punishment of the gods is also given, so for death, there must be a sense of ritual and beauty, how can it be casual." ”

Xia Lingge: "......"

I don't understand, but I'm shocked.

The believer shook his head: "Let's take it slowly." ”

He slowed down the descent again, and left with Xia Lingge half-demanding and half-coercing.

[Confinement Room] returned to calm, Zhang Peng lay flat on the iron plate and watched the giant axe swaying and falling, time seemed to become very slow, and every second was torment.

Zhang Peng kept twisting his body to break free from the iron locks that bound him, and the giant axe had descended in front of his eyes, and began to rub against his clothes little by little, the white robe was sliced open, followed by the close-fitting shirt, and then his bulging belly.

The belly was rubbed a little by little by the giant axe, and the dense pain stimulated his head like an electric current, Zhang Peng continued to compress his belly, and the fear of his body splitting made his nerves begin to collapse.

"Huh."

A soft low laugh came in vain, and the giant axe in front of him stopped shaking, Zhang Peng gasped and unconsciously relaxed, but the belly returned to its original roundness and was immediately cut by the axe blade.

"Ah!!h

"Stupid."

Zhang Peng turned his head viciously: "Who!" Have the ability to give your grandfather and I will come out! ”