Chapter 54: Looking Up to Heaven in Hell

The White Wolf King's words dispelled all my beliefs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a man, he can even bear the pain of skinning, but if he doesn't have a few, what kind of man can he be called?

Even if the worm is there, I don't have any idea of giving birth.

Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, and then said, "Whatever you want......"

The White Wolf King, who was touching a sharp knife and gesturing at my lower body, heard my words, stopped, reached over, grabbed my chin with a hand full of blood, and said, "What, don't you want to live anymore?" ”

I snorted coldly and said that since it fell into your hands, I never thought about getting out alive.

The White Wolf King actually nodded in agreement, and said: "You can think so, that's right, people, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but instead of seeing death as home, thinking that there is no way for him to live, but there will be many miracles - I just heard Mr. Night talk about you, I admire a guy like you, although most of the time it is by luck against the sky, it is undeniable that you still have merits ......"

I felt a little strange when he said it.

This was not like what he could say, how could a butcher and pervert with bloody hands say such gentle and philosophical words?

I was a little strange, but he smiled and said yes, if you cut your thing, you really don't even have the courage to live, and if that's the case, it won't do me any good to break the jar; Well, you've convinced me to leave it alive......

He didn't do anything to me anymore, but started peeling off other places.

Knowing this moment, I realized that this guy said so many words of comfort, not because he suddenly showed mercy, but because he wanted to make me feel motivated, so that he could transplant the Gathering Blood Gu to Mr. Ye who occupied Qu Fatsan's body.

That's what he's for.

At that moment, I felt a chill from my heart, and finally understood the cruelty of this river and lake.

It is far more terrifying than all the swordsmen, because there is no reverence in the eyes of these people except for profit.

They have no fear of life and death, of nature or of this world.

They are inherently bad people.

I didn't speak anymore, just moaned a few times occasionally when I was really uncomfortable.

At this time, all the previous dreams had no effect, but there was only one, that is, the envoy who went to the Han family, and was finally detained, and after the destruction of Yelang City, he was beheaded, and his will and spirit supported me.

Under that will, I suddenly detached myself from my mental and physical senses.

I still felt the burning pain of the separation of flesh and skin, but it was not too sad, as if it was like the truth of the world, there was a way of decay and prosperity, day and night, it had to happen eventually, but it came early or late.

Everyone will die after all, and no one will be different.

For many years in the world, countless masters and top powerhouses have been passed, and countless legends about them have been left behind, but now, where have these people gone?

None remained.

Therefore, death, for us, is just a way back, just like thousands of mountains and rivers eventually merge into the sea.

In such a peaceful state of mind, the White Wolf King finally completed the skinning of the skin.

From the neck down, he peeled off all of my skin, and the blood and tissue fluid that appeared when the flesh separated, flowed all over the ground, and even in the end, I didn't pass out, but watched as he peeled off my whole human skin, and had his men coat my muscles in a layer of grass on the surface of my fleshy muscles.

The herb had a good clotting effect, but I don't know what kind of stimulant medicine he added to it, which made the pain even more intense.

The pain was like a tidal wave, passing through my mind wave after wave.

If I were an ordinary person, I would have died of pain a long time ago, or I would have died of blood loss, but after all, I have cultivated to a certain level, and even if I have fallen into such a field, I still remain sober.

Although this sobriety is also the greatest torture for people, I still persevered in the end.

And later, I didn't even let out a single scream or moan.

The White Wolf Dynasty stretched out his hand to me, smiled and said, "Yes, it's a tough guy, but it's a pity, I was born in the wrong place, if it were my subordinate, I would definitely pass on your mantle......"

I gave him a cold look, but didn't speak.

The White Wolf King smiled and said You don't look at me with such hateful eyes, you want revenge, right? Tell you, you don't have this opportunity in your life, hahaha......

He laughed maniacally, and the spit flew out, and I lowered my head and ignored him.

The white wolf king peeled the skin, and then came forward again, looked at me, and said What about the skin on my head, when I turn around, let's talk about it, lest Mr. Night scold me for making an assertion at that time, hehe......

He grabbed the skin he had just peeled off from me and left grinning.

Before leaving, he ordered his men to wrap me in sap of grass and put them in a jar with a special magic circle on it, so that they would not escape.

From beginning to end, I had a rope of strange material around my waist and hands, making it impossible for me to use my strength.

After he left, the two men who remained in the room let out a long breath.

Obviously, the pressure on them from the White Wolf King is also very great.

As soon as the leader left, the two men opened up and pointed at me, as if talking about a monster.

But it's also true that from the bronze mirror, I can see myself, just like the licker in "Resident Evil", except for the head is still intact, the rest of the place is red and black musculature, these human muscles look extremely ugly after not being covered by skin, plus those dark green grass smears, the whole thing is like a ghost coming out of a nightmare.

Not to mention these two people, even myself, for me at this moment, I am extremely disgusted.

And this is just the perception, the physical pain is ten or a hundred times stronger than these - in addition to the pain of flesh and blood, the beast of the White Wolf King also added some kind of medicine to the grass liquid that can double the pain, so that at this time, I feel the sadness of not wanting to live, life is worse than death.

If there is hell, it is hell.

The extreme pain did not dissipate until they put me in an earthenware urn.

Probably because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to bear it and hang up, the liquid in this urn was a little clearer, which made me, who was on the verge of collapse, more or less relieved.

At this time, I felt how happy everything was before.

Only when people lose can they know how to cherish.

I closed my eyes, no tears, no sadness, and my mood became inexplicably calm.

I can guess my end, it is nothing more than death, and in the process of waiting, I will inevitably suffer more, compared to the roughness of the White Wolf King, that calculating Mr. Night is the guy who knows how to torture people's hearts.

At the moment, he just has some body that doesn't fit in with Qu Fatsan, and he has some sense of rejection, so he doesn't participate in the torture of me.

Once he gets used to it, it's a real disaster for me.

And what about reinforcements?

No.

Although Luo Xiaobei went back to the real world to report the news, it is impossible to say when Lu Zuo and the others will be able to come over.

And even if they go to the wasteland, I'm afraid there is no way to know my situation at the moment.

I will surely die.

The severe pain made my mind a little confused, and it was difficult to concentrate on the problem, but later, I felt a little better, and my whole spirit collapsed, I was very tired, and I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't close my eyes.

I just boiled in the tank, and I didn't know how long it took, and the door creaked open, and a figure walked in.

That person was the little girl from before.

She walked in and said to a man who was watching over me, "I'll bring him something to eat." ”

The man glanced at her and said that this man would not live for a few days, what kind of food was wasted?

Weizi said that the person above called it send.

The man nodded, stretched, and said Okay, I'll go outside and put some water, and you can leave when you're done, be careful of smoking you.

After the man left, it was just me and the little girl Weizi in the room.

She carried a bamboo basket, moved a bench, stepped on the bench, and then took two black Aiwowo from the basket, handed them to my mouth, and said to me, "Eat, eat......

Yes?

I glanced at the little girl, but did not speak, nor did I open my mouth.

The little girl looked at me and suddenly said, "You are a tough guy, I have seen the patriarch skinning people, crying and shouting, there is no one who is as hard as you." ”

I smiled bitterly and said Little girl, I am an ominous person, you stay away from me.

The little girl ignored my words, picked up the bamboo tube, and asked me, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

I didn't speak again.

She stared at me for a long time, and then suddenly said: "There is a person who told me that there are many possibilities in life, and when you are full of ambition, you should think more about all kinds of bad things, and when you are desperate, you might as well believe in miracles......"

Yes?

I was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and said Who said that?

The little girl winked at me and said no, come, drink water.

She poured the bamboo tube over and put it to my mouth.

My throat was so hot that I was so thirsty that I couldn't help but open my mouth and let the sweet spring water flow into my mouth, and my burning throat was finally relieved.

Looking at the little girl who grabbed Aiwowo and sent it to my mouth before I saw it, I began to think.

Am I forgetting something?