Brother Dao was furious and said that we simply don't want to live.

Just now, the Metropolitan Police Department called him and said that someone on the mainland was actually tracking our IP information here.

Fortunately, it was blocked by a network firewall.

Brother Dao angrily asked who was calling for help from the outside world?

No one dared to answer, everyone bowed their heads.

I didn't dare to look up, my heart was pounding, for fear of being discovered.

Brother Dao told all of us to stand up, and I caught a glimpse of a dozen more thugs around.

They were standing around the house, staring at us with knives in their hands.

Even the electric baton in his original hand has been changed, which shows how angry Brother Dao is this time.

There is no doubt about it, looking at Brother Dao's red face and bloodshot eyes, if he is caught, the end will definitely be miserable.

Brother Dao took a stick full of barbs, and he entered the workstation and looked at each of us carefully, observing our demeanor and expressions.

I try to keep my mind steady so that he doesn't see that I have a weak heart.

But the legs of the fat man standing in front of me trembled,

Brother Dao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he saw that the fat man was sweating, he took a few more glances at the fat man.

I know he's suspicious of the fat man, but he's certainly not sure.

So Brother Dao actually started to tell us stories.

He asked us if we were hungry, we had been here for so long, and we hadn't eaten much meat.

Every day is coarse tea and light rice, and he tells us a few stories related to meat.

Although I only talked about three, I heard it make my scalp tingle.

He was talking about charcoal-roasted suckling sheep, eating monkey heads, and pouring donkey meat.

Charcoal-roasted suckling sheep is to put the ewes that are about to be put into the charcoal fire to barbecue, and the ewes are roasted and then disemboweled, and the suckling sheep is taken out.

One corpse, two lives!

Needless to say, the skull of a living monkey is turned off with a mill to open the skull.

Pink brain flowers are exposed.

Diners eat their brains raw, monkeys squeak and scream, and die of pain.

But of the three stories, the one that scares me the most is the pouring of donkey meat.

Brother Dao said that the donkey meat is very tender, and the specific way to eat it is also very simple.

First of all, the live donkey should be fixed, and the boiling old soup should be prepared next to it.

When a diner specifies a certain part to eat, the chef peels off the donkey's skin to reveal the fresh meat.

Scoop the boiling soup with a wooden spoon and pour the meat, and when the meat is cooked, cut it off and serve it on a plate.

Brother Dao wiped his mouth when he said this, and smiled happily.

He asked us if we knew that people could actually make roast meat, but the soup would be replaced with boiling water.

But the pain is the same, and you can even smell the meat.

Brother Dao asked us if we wanted to experience barbecue?

The room was quiet and oppressive, and I could hear teeth chattering up and down.

Brother Dao saw that there was still no answer, so he began to order troops against us.

He said that if no one has admitted it, he will point out who will punish whom.

In front of everyone, experience the feeling of roasting donkey meat.

Until someone admits it, he doesn't care if the whole room is dead.

"Point the soldiers, point the generals, point to whom......"

The nursery rhyme in Brother Dao's mouth is more terrifying than the talisman of Lord Yama.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, for fear of hitting themselves.

I also lowered my head and tried to avoid Brother Dao's eyes.

I saw that the fat pants in front of me were directly wet, and a stream of yellow and turbid liquid flowed out.

When Brother Dao's finger touched his head, the fat man knelt down directly.

Because he is the one who is pointed.

Brother Dao smiled and said Then choose you, fat man.

The next fat man's behavior made me jaw-dropping.

He rushed up and hugged Brother Dao's thigh, crying bitterly.

Saying that he knows who it is, he should report it in time to prevent anyone from revealing information to the outside world.

Brother Dao touched the fat man's head and asked the fat man how he knew who was asking for help from the outside world?

The fat man pointed at me without thinking.

"It's him, I called and met a mainland uniform, and he snatched my phone for help."

Brother Dao's eyes stared at me sharply, and I only felt a cold sweat all over my body.

I secretly thought that I was finished, and I had to explain it here.

Sure enough, Brother Dao waved his hand, and I was directly held by two knives around my neck.

The fat man was still complaining, saying that when he heard me calling, he voluntarily admitted that he was a liar.

He said I didn't want to do it at all.

Brother Dao stared at me, although he was very good to me before, but it was also because I deceived many people.

This incident touched his bottom line.

Then he tied me and the fat man to a chair in front of everyone.

Brother Dao is going to cook a meal of roasted donkey meat, so that everyone can see with their own eyes what kind of fate it is to contact the rescue.

The fat man yelled that he didn't do it, that I did it all.

Actually, the fat man found me out at first, and I don't blame him.

After all, what Brother Dao said is indeed terrifying, everyone is human, and it is normal to be afraid.

But now the fat man and I are obviously grasshoppers on a rope, and the fat man actually shirks his responsibilities.

Brother Dao grabbed us by the shoulders and asked the two of us who wanted to start first.

I didn't speak.

It may be that the fat man's plea for mercy annoyed Brother Dao.

Brother Dao impatiently pointed at the fat man and decided to start with him first.

The next scene, I dare say, will never be forgotten by me.

It's definitely a hundred times more painful than sticking a toothpick in your finger.

Although Brother Dao usually looks smiling and is very kind on the surface, he is actually a hundred times more terrifying than Zhang Yu.

He did what he said and asked the guards to cut off the fat man's clothes.

The fat man's greasy skin was exposed, and Brother Dao still looked smiling.

But the stick just now was replaced with a knife.

Brother Dao used a knife to directly scrape off a layer of skin from the fat man.

The knife is very sharp, but Brother Dao deliberately cuts very slowly.

The flesh under the skin was exposed, and Brother Dao cut it about the size of half a palm.

The fat man was still begging for mercy, and the pain made beads of sweat fall from his head.

A few guards next to him stared at all this with a smile, and some people thought the fat man was too annoying and gave him a slap.

The fat man begged frantically for mercy, but they seemed to enjoy the perverted feeling.

Brother Dao peeled off the fat man's skin, picked up the skin and showed it to us.

Blood trickled down the flesh, and the fat man howled in pain.

His face was full of flesh and his expression was terrifying.

Sweat dripped uncontrollably.

Brother Dao asked someone to bring a bucket of hot and bubbling hot water.

He scooped a spoonful and poured it down on the wound he had just cut without hesitation.

The sound of sizzling, accompanied by the roar of the fat man killing a pig, all of us did not dare to look any further.

I turned my back to my head, my toes clenched, and I didn't dare to watch the fat man being tortured.

The fat man howled constantly, and suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, and he actually fainted with sweat and pain.

Brother Dao put down the spoon and turned his head to follow me again.

He wiped the fat man's blood from the knife and pointed the knife at all of us.

"Next time, if anyone dares to call outside, I'm sure the end will be worse than this!"

Then Brother Dao used the knife to draw back and forth on me, and he asked me which position I wanted to cut.

I swallowed and looked at the fat man who had fainted.

My head was spinning wildly, and I wondered how I could get away with it.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Brother Dao simply grabbed my leg directly, intending to cut a piece of meat off my thigh.

In a panic, I hurriedly said a sentence to Brother Dao that my head was crazy to come up with.

I didn't expect it to be this sentence, and I actually let Brother Dao let me go.