Chapter 132: The Girl's Suffering
Chapter 132: The Girl's Suffering
Don't underestimate the mane of a pig, although it can't bring fatal damage to the human body like an iron thorn, but it brings inhuman pain to the delicate organs of women.
All this, the girl can see clearly from the big mirror directly opposite, and the dead fat man wants this effect.
At this time, the girl's legs, whether raised or fallen, will drive a jack-like piston action, and as a result, the iron rod will rise.
The girl's legs no longer dared to move, and the iron rod stopped rising.
The pain from the wrists and palms is actually secondary, and the principle of the cross is that people cannot breathe. The principle of Snickers is the same.
Under the weight of her body, the girl could only inhale and not exhale.
The suffocation caused the girl to give in unconsciously, and she could only rely on her feet to support her weight and get a brief chance to breathe.
And the girl can only land on the toes with steel needles nailed to the ground, how long can she hold on?
The girl's toenails were torn open, and the pain was unbearable.
At this moment, the dead fat man finally stopped, he took the three pills I gave him and waited quietly, waiting for the girl to keep hurting herself while struggling to save herself.
The girl still stubbornly carried it.
The fat man lost patience, and he raised the iron rod himself, and did not stop until the iron rod was deeply pierced into the girl's body.
At this time, the girl's willpower finally collapsed, and she let out a long scream.
The girl struggled helplessly in pain, and the more she struggled, the more intense the pain became, and she was already on the verge of a painful coma.
Is it the submission of a young girl? She has resisted, but the severe pain caused by the cruel torture is unbearable for human beings, screaming is instinct, and it is unbearable for the girl to be able to hold on until now.
The girl was still struggling, but she wished the pain had come a little more intensely.
Is there something wrong with the girl's brain?
No, there is nothing wrong with the girl's brain, first, this struggle is instinctive and not controlled by the brain; Second, the girl's brain is indeed uncontrollably distracted under the torture of intense pain; Third, the most fundamental reason is that the girl hopes that the intense pain can awaken the activation of her protective function, which is painful shock. When a person is unconscious, he cannot feel pain.
I heard screams, and I was shocked to know what was wrong, why the drug hadn't flare up to now.
I don't care much about whether the other two pills are flare-up, I only care about when the properties of the sleeping pills kick in.
And at this moment, the dead fat man is yelling, and I don't act at this time, let alone when.
I was desperately banging on the dead door, and I was pretending to be screaming, "Something's wrong." ”
I'm out of the way at this point. , but the necessary sense of self-protection remains.
I burst open the door, and the fat man fell to the ground.
Dead fat man should be sleeping pills finally working, I don't pay much attention to it.
After I helped him to the bed, I was the first to rescue the girl.
But when I took one look at the girl, both I and the girl were very surprised, and the same thing was not spoken, but the content was the same: Why are you here?
The girl can't speak, and I can't speak, everything here has surveillance video.
After I rescued the girl from the Snickers, she finally passed out in my arms.
The hectic crowd finally appeared, and after I immediately ordered to see what was wrong with the dead fat man, I rushed out of the room with the injured and unconscious girl in my arms.
If you want to get out of the door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, someone must guide you.
Although I planned the design blueprint here, the specific location may not be built according to my vision. And even if I knew, I wouldn't be able to get out of the door. This is due to the strict security measures in place, both hardware and software.
It's very cupy, or my planning.
Another person in charge, perhaps the top leader of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, blocked my way. He asked sternly, "What do you want to do?" ”
"I'm going to save people." I roared.
"It seems that the dead fat man should be saved now." The leader's eyes were murderous.
"He should be fine." I said.
"Why?" The leader asked.
"I'm drugged." I said.
"In that case, you can't go." As the leader spoke, several bodyguards rushed towards me.
"It's an aphrodisiac, and he'll know when he wakes up." I can only lie, it's a half-truth, the properties of the other two medicines, I'm really not sure, I'm a little weak-hearted.
"Then wait for the dead fat man to wake up before leaving." The boss didn't back down.
"The one just now has become a eunuch, and I don't mind going on a killing spree." I threatened with inwardness.
The people around me were obviously afraid of me, because just now I abolished the steward, and the mad dog actually didn't say a word of reproach, which is not his usual style, which shows how good my status is in his mind.
All of them took a step back, but had no intention of letting me go. The leader asked, "Are you worth it for this unworthy woman?" ”
I roared, "She's my wife, I'll wait until I've healed her, and then I'll come to you to settle accounts." ”
I have another wife, and I have to tell this lie for a good reason.
The people around him didn't dare to say anything more.
Strike while the iron is hot. I yelled, "Mad dog, come out, your men have harmed my wife, I want to ask for an explanation." ”
I yelled several times, nothing happened, and the mad dog didn't reappear.
"Come out." I'm still yelling. I still don't forget to say to myself: "I know who it is, and I'm going to break him to pieces." "It's not loud, but make sure everyone is there.
The leader finally relented: "Send Big Brother Xiao away." ”
Continuing to wear a black hood and leave the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a necessary security process, I feel that there is a risk, but I must take this risk, since I have gone crazy to this extent, I can only continue to stubbornly go down.
Luckily, I won the bet.
But afterwards, I not only regretted it, but I was also afraid.
I even suggested to Mad Dog that the construction of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was so regretted that my intestines were blue.