The three-headed orc curled up in a nest of tattered fur and ragy wood, with a large mouth full of fangs, and a tongue sticking out and gasping half-dead.

The torment of drug addiction had just subsided, and they were tossing and turning, their physical strength and energy were exhausted, and a sense of infinite emptiness welled up in their hearts, as if a black hole had swallowed up all their emotions.

numbness, sorrow, remorse, regret......

Negative emotions drown them out like a tidal wave, and a strong sense of inferiority and disgust even makes them regret that they were born to blame and regret that they have come to this world.

Drug addiction is like this, a certain psychotropic drug can make people happy like a fairy after taking the drug, once addicted, the body is controlled by the drug, and after stopping the drug, because the pituitary gland is damaged, the dopamine cannot be secreted, and the person can no longer feel happy.

If there is no sense of happiness, then what is the point of living? Now this is a three-headed shapeshifter, and it is in a state where life is worse than death.

"Let's go back."

One of the orcs struggled to his feet and said to his companions.

"Are you crazy?"

The other orc said, "We have been away for so long, that demon must be furious, can we still live when we go back?" ”

"Hehe, haha, woo woo......"

The orc who had spoken before laughed miserably, laughed and cried, and said with a crying voice: "There is no sorrow in life, and there is no pain in death, it is good to die, if you die, you don't have to suffer this kind of torture every day." ”

There is no such saying as "there is no sorrow in life, and there is no pain in death", but what it says is that the world is full of pain and suffering, so the only thing we can do is to face these inevitable suffering, and death is also a part of the life cycle, it is not the end, but another beginning.

This statement is a combination of the teachings of Laveta, the goddess of abuse, and Blue Walker, the god of death, and the shapeshifter inadvertently utters a philosophical quote.

Therefore, art comes from life, and without this experience, how can it comprehend such a profound truth?

If the three-headed shapeshifter had been converted to the goddess of abuse, Lauveta, with its understanding of pain, it would have been able to become a high-ranking priest in no time, and it would not have been a problem to be canonized as a supplicant after death.

"Let's go back."

The third orc said with a calm expression that saw through everything: "Matilda is right, we are better off dead than alive anyway, even if we go back and be tortured to death by that demon, it is a relief." If he thinks that we are still useful, he can still give us the 'energy elixir' to alleviate our drug addiction. ”

When it comes to the "elixir of energy", the three-headed orc's eyes all show a look of extreme longing, and they incarnate into the "Gollum" in the Lord of the Rings, putting on an obsessive face of "Ah, my baby".

"Go back, it's a big deal to die!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go now, while you still have some energy!"

……

The Bredero Theatre Troupe is home to the former Harpists League, in a luxurious villa with sea views.

Luo Feng sat on the sofa, and there were three kneeling monsters in front of him, exuding a foul smell, so dirty that it was difficult to see the true color of the skin.

"Master, we know it's wrong."

"Please forgive us."

"If you're still angry, beat us up!"

With an unfathomable smile, Luo Feng ignored them and took out a syringe from the dimensional pouch, which was filled with purple solution.

He played with the needle in front of the three-headed monster, pushing the syringe from time to time, causing the purple solution to squirt out of the needle and sprinkle it on the ground in front of the monsters.

The monsters couldn't stop drooling as if they saw the most delicious food in the Faeron Continent, watching Luo Feng waste the energy magic medicine they had dreamed of.

Matilda is the most clever of the monsters, and when she moves, her skin ripples, and she transforms into a beautiful Rose, naked and revealing her beautiful side.

It's just that a face betrayed her heart, and the beautiful Rose climbed forward hand and foot, pounced at Luo Feng's feet, stretched out her smooth little tongue and licked Luo Feng's boots.

"Master, master, please give me a stitch, you can do whatever you want! What image you like, what posture, what kind of play, can satisfy you! ”

", don't lick my boots with your dirty mouth!"

Luo Feng kicked her in the face, kicking her far away.

"Have you been eating for a few days?" Luo Feng pinched his nose in disgust and said, "A mouth with a foul smell, the boots I just wiped in the morning!" ”

The three-headed shapeshifter was scolded silently, to be honest, they really ate some excrement these days, which is also something that cannot be helped, the sewers are full of all kinds of dirt, and it is inevitable that some food will be stained when they find it, even if they want to clean it, there is no clean water source.

"Well, since you still know about coming back, I won't punish you."

Luo Feng threw the needle tube in his hand, and the shapeshifters immediately flew over and pounced on the next, for fear of breaking it.

"Let's make a rule, when there is a drama, each monster has one stitch a day, when there is no drama, the three-headed monster divides one stitch equally, and there is a reward for meritorious performance."

Luo Feng looked at the three monsters who were impatiently injecting the potion, and said slowly: "Now, you find a place for me to wash well, and then go to the kitchen to find some normal food to fill my stomach, there is your room in the house, go back to the room to rest." ”

After the three monsters finished the injection, they were finally freed from the torture of drug addiction, and they were all stunned when they heard Luo Feng say this.

I thought that after I came back, I would taste the Feren Continent torture equipment exhibition, endure the most miserable torture in a strange life, and even be beaten to death, but I never expected that the demonic master did not give them any punishment, and even no longer locked them in a cage to restrict their freedom.

"What are you doing in a daze? What, it's uncomfortable not to hit? Want me to give you loose skin? ”

Hearing Luo Feng's impatient scolding, the three-headed monster hurriedly ran to the bathroom, not daring to poke in front of him again.

Why didn't Luo Feng punish the three-headed monster?

Torture is a means, not an end.

The fact that the three-headed monster can come back obediently shows that drug control is a very effective method, and their acting skills have been honed to the extreme, and they no longer need to be supervised with leather whips and sticks.

If the three-headed monster can be obedient and act well, Luo Feng will provide them with good food and drink every day, and they can be coaxed with good words.

The three-headed monster took a hot bath in the bathroom, washed off the mud, and went to the kitchen for a good meal, and finally returned to his room, where he lay down on a large velvet bed made of cosy Kalinsan satin.

They have the illusion of a dream, and they can't believe that everything is real.

"Actually, the master is not a demon."

"Well, I knew that my master was so kind and loving, and how good it would be for us to come back early, and we suffered so much in the sewers in vain."

"The master treats us so kindly, we must not make the master angry anymore, we must perform well, and be worthy of the master's kindness."

"That's right!"

……

Stockholm syndrome attacked, the three-headed monster healed the scars and forgot the pain, but instead had an infinite affection for Luo Feng, and his loyalty began to slowly increase.