Roses in the Doll's Heart (32)

The dark basement has only white shade lights on the walls, so that the whole space is not so dark that you can't see the way clearly, and it is not bright enough to dispel the oppressive atmosphere.

The creaking iron door was pushed open, and the wooden chair trembled as if it was about to break apart in the next second, and the person tied to the wooden chair suddenly raised his head, suddenly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose and smiled foolishly from time to time.

Qin Sheng frowned.

"It's always been like this."

The secretary frowned slightly with disgust when he saw that he was a little crazy, but he still replied respectfully to Qin Sheng: "From the time he was tied up to the present, he has been laughing all the time, no matter what he asks, he is laughing, according to what you said, he has not been given food and water for three days, but he still doesn't beg for mercy and just laughs, Mr. Qin, do you think he should ......?"

"If it's really crazy, it's easy." Qin Sheng interrupted him and continued to walk a few steps forward to the man who was bound, his messy hair, his wrinkled clothes, his body and hoarse voice that looked emaciated due to lack of food and water, all showed the torture that the man had suffered.

β€œAlger。”

Qin Sheng said his name and looked at him condescendingly: "Stop being obsessed, tell me, which family did you take money to betray me on the spot in court." ”

"Collect money? Hehehe......"

Alger laughed out loud again, his messy and greasy hair in a slight arc as his head leaned back and forth: "I have already said everything I can say at the time, not because of money, or suddenly it's boring, I just want to see what it would be like if you were exposed in public, and what kind of wonderful chaos it would be if those ignorant fools who have been living a false and beautiful life know that death is so close to them." ”

"It turns out that their expressions are really funny, but ...... It's not enough. ”

Qin Sheng listened to his last muttered whisper, his brows furrowed a little more, and he took a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Game?" ”

"Perhaps." Alger said, "Maybe that innocent world has really come to us, with banter and killing around each of us, but this time the game planner is no longer us in the big power, but the ethereal rules, we are all players, no ...... Perhaps, we are not as good as the players, but we are just a whetstone on their way forward hahahahahahaha! ”

Alger became more agitated the more he spoke, the ropes that bound his body, but the wooden chair he sat on creaked as he swung almost madly, like a demon about to break through the territorial cage and spread its fangs.

Qin Sheng turned his head: "Electric shock." ”

The man in the suit, who had been waiting for the dispatch, took out an electric rod from his pocket and slammed it into Alger's exposed skin, a strong electric current spread along the skin to all his limbs, his body kept twitching, and his eyelids kept rolling upwards to reveal a godless white kernel, foaming at the mouth.

It wasn't until his weak hands drooped that Qin Sheng raised his hand to signal to stop, Alger was panting heavily, and he no longer had the strength to talk to him, Qin Sheng didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned his head to the secretary, and asked, "Where are the dolls?" ”

The secretary paused, and then took out a doll with the same appearance as Alger from his arms, Qin Sheng took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then checked it, and asked the secretary as if jokingly: "You said that in this kind of dim basement, what kind of death is the most unlikely." ”