Chapter 131: The Girl's Purgatory

I hurried to the dead fat man's new room.

I broke straight into the room and I can't wait. However, I was still a step too late, and behind the heavy curtain there should be an unfortunate woman, who was suffering, and I heard the voice of the woman struggling.

The sound does not form a clear language, but it is just a sound of ahhh

My sudden intrusion made the fat man very unhappy. He scolded for the first time: "Get out." ”

Although I hated dead fat people very much, I had to put on a professional smile and said, "I won't disturb your good work, I want to help a little bit, I don't know if I need it." ”

The dead fat man asked incredulously, "How can you help?" ”

I took out three different small porcelain bottles from my body, poured out a small pill from each of them, and said, "Immortal medicine, do you want to try it?" ”

"It can't be drugs." The dead fat man asked alertly.

"How is that possible!" I deliberately lowered my voice and said mysteriously to the dead fat man, "The elixir that can make men more like men." ”

I didn't dare to mention that the dead fat man was ED, so I deliberately avoided my words.

The dead fat man was skeptical, because of this kind of medicine, he could be regarded as having eaten tons of quantities, and there was no effect.

I continued: "There are three in total, worth $200,000, I gave them away, do you want to try them?" ”

As soon as I heard that it was worth 200,000 US dollars, the dead fat man was tempted, or it was free, and he didn't eat it for nothing, what if it really worked?

The dead fat man accepted the three elixirs I had offered.

Actually, my three immortal pills are the ones I fooled the fat man, one of them is the immortal who wants to die, and at the beginning, the policewoman and the millennial sister used to assassinate me; One is a unique research and development of Tan Shenyi, a secret medicine to cure the meridians of the millennial sister, a failed product, but it has a peculiar effect on the reconstruction of men's broken roots. What the name, of course I don't know; Tentative: Rooster Morning Crow; The last medicine is ordinary, which is sleeping pills.

When these three drugs are mixed together, I don't know what effect it will have, but let the dead fat man sleep, and I can save people.

I'm getting sick a little bit now. I only want to save the women who are about to be tortured, and at the same time, I don't make the dead fat man disgusted with me. After all, I fooled him that these three elixirs were worth 200,000 US dollars, even if it didn't work, it was worth it to me to brag about it, and he had to accept my love.

The cups of water for drinking medicine are all ready for the dead fat man, but the dead fat man does not intend to keep me in his room.

I did everything I could, and I had to wait for the drug to take effect.

I went out of the room, and with a bang, the dead fat man closed the door.

I had to wait in the hallway outside the door, not too close.

At this time, I want to go to the monitoring room, where I can monitor all the movements in the room, but I don't have this permission, and Mad Dog will never give me this permission.

To disguise that I was waiting, I asked the waiter for a cigarette.

I don't like to smoke, but I'll just light one for cover, or I won't have a reason to stay here.

There is an essential difference between smoking and blowing a cigarette, and it took me a lot of effort to light a cigarette in a beautiful posture and blow out a cigarette with ugly movements.

The posture is beautiful, it is a necessary posture for my handsome brother, and the movements are ugly, because I am too layman to smoke, so I will not smoke.

Even though I was blowing a cigarette instead of smoking, I choked on the cigarette and coughed once or twice. I hate cigarettes so much, what is worth smoking, I muttered to myself, and waited anxiously, even I closed my eyes, closed my breath, concentrated, and exercised to pay attention to everything that was happening in the room.

The dead fat man didn't immediately take the three pills I gave me, which was a miscalculation on my part.

I am not a god, but I am a man who plans and a man who accomplishes things.

Such a miscalculation made the girl in the room suffer a lot.

Or Snickers.

A young girl was tied to it with a rope.

Yiying's abusive tools were prepared early for the dead fat man.

The girl glared at the dead fat man, helplessly stuffed with a forced mouth opener in her mouth, unable to speak, and even deprived of the right to bite her tongue to commit suicide, she could only be a lamb to the slaughter.

A small hammer was in the hands of the dead fat man, and several large iron nails.

First, the dead fat man struck at the girl's wrist, and an iron nail pierced the gap between the ulna and radius at the girl's wrist, and nailed the girl's right hand to the wooden beam. In the same way, the girl's left wrist was also nailed into an iron nail.

Under the severe pain, the girl instinctively struggled, but she was strong and did not scream. I just wanted to curse the fat man, but I couldn't speak, only made an ahhhhhhhhh

The dead fat man didn't give up, and he didn't care if the girl was cursing himself, he had long been used to it, and it was not the first time he had abused women like this.

The girl did not scream, which made the fat man very unhappy, and he took two iron nails and nailed the girl's left and right palms to the wooden beams.

The girl's cold sweat came down, and the painful torture was inhuman.

This is certainly just the beginning, not even a prelude.

The dead fat man removed the girl's shoes, and a pair of perfect jade feet appeared in front of him.

The dead fat man admires the beauty of the jade feet, but he will never stop.

Two thicker nails pierced the girl's left and right soles and nailed them to the lower wooden beams of Snickers.

The pain made the girl keep inhaling heavily, but she still didn't scream.

The dead fat man was not convinced, there was no scream of a girl, and he could not satisfy his perverted desires.

The dead fat man didn't mind, and pierced ten steel needles into the girl's toenails.

The girl gritted her teeth. At this time, she no longer cursed the dead fat man, she was using the consciousness of her whole body to fight against the intense pain, she didn't want to bow to the dead fat man.

Although the girl can't stop the dead fat man from continuing to torture herself, the girl's tenacious will tells herself that screaming is to give in to the dead fat man.

The girl never begged for mercy or screamed, so that the perverted psychology of the dead fat man could not be satisfied, and he was also ruthless, and he had to force the girl to give in.

The torture continues.

The girl's fingers were also covered with steel needles, and blood was gurgling from the wounds, but it was not fatal.

At this time, the dead fat man thought that the preparations had just been completed.

The dead fat man loosened the iron ropes that bound the girl, and at this time, the real coming of the girl's pain.

Snickers torture, similar to the Western principle of the cross for the execution of slaves, is only an upgraded version of the more painful.

Lost the weight of the tie-in rope support. The weight of the whole body fell on the four wounds on the girl's left and right hands. At this moment, the girl's sin was great.

The girl instinctively wanted to use her feet to relieve her pain, but she was wrong.

The girl's feet were nailed to the lower wooden beam, and if she wanted to borrow strength, she could only use her own toes, but the toes were full of steel nails, and the pain was worse than the sharp pain in the wrists and palms.

The most terrifying thing is that the lowering of the wooden beam directly turns on the piston switch of the oil pump, and the iron rod that points directly at the delicate organs of his legs is rising.

The top of the iron rod was covered with black, stiff bristles.

Chapter 132: The Girl's Suffering