Chapter 183 (1/2)

”Cough...”

Cai yueang, who was in a coma, was lucky to get a bucket of cold water. At the moment, he was tied in the air in a big font. When his sight recovered, he could see around. This is a place similar to the basement.

It was damp and moldy, and the air smelled of blood.

There are many frightening instruments of torture on the surrounding walls.

”Who are you, who are you!”

Cai yueang struggled and looked at the people who were shrouded in the cloak in front of him, with only a pair of purple diamond eyes exposed.

There were five people in the basement. No one answered Cai yueang. One of them took out a knife and stood behind Cai yueang.

I don't know why Cai yueang's hair is creepy. Her hair is fried and cold.

The second cloak man held Cai yueang's mouth and forced a rag into it.

Then the third person spoke coldly.

”Peel. When peeling, use a knife under the spine to divide the back skin into two parts. Slowly use a knife to separate the skin and muscles, and tear them apart like a butterfly spreading its wings.”

As the cloak man opened his mouth, Cai yueang stared and purred.

At the next moment, there was pain in the spine. Cai yueang wailed and prayed, but the five cloaks were unmoved and began to put Cai yueang to death.

After a full day, Cai yueang lost his breath.

When he recovered, he had returned to the tavern.

For a moment, Cai yueang turned pale and couldn't hold on to kneeling on the ground.

Recalling the torture of that day, Cai yueang was terrified.

What should he do.

How he can escape.

No, he's getting out of here.

Cai yueang can't keep calm. Now only fear and despair envelop him.

Jumping from the window, before running out of the alley, there were more than ten guards with purple diamond eyes in the front and back.

When Cai yueang woke up, he appeared in the basement again, still tied in a big font.

Or the five people shrouded in cloaks.

”Lingchi.”

As the capital punishment began, Cai yueang wailed for two days and two nights.

Cai yueang was lucky to experience more than a dozen kinds of torture, such as cooking, palace execution, cutting, inserting needles or bamboo sticks, burying alive, sawing and so on.

Waking up from the pub again, Cai yueang's eyes are dim and have lost color. If a fool sits on the ground.

He gave up resistance.

This is the fiftieth time he has woken up from here.

The first thirty times he was killed in pain, but the last twenty times he was killed.

His mind has broken down.

The residual fragrance of the witch all over the body has reached the extreme, and exudes a sense of fear at the same time.

The gate was kicked open. Several lizards looked at Cai yueang kneeling on the ground and knocked him out skillfully.

This time I woke up not in the basement, but in the pigsty.

Cai yueang was forcibly fed with desire medicine and then thrown into the pigsty.

The 51st time, Cai yueang was sucked dry alive and died.

The next 50 times, Cai yueang was fed with desire drugs to forcibly communicate the origin of life with various cross racial species.

Cai yueang has no self, just like a walking corpse.

A whole hundred times, the first 30 times were killed no matter how hard they tried, the middle 20 times suffered the most painful torture in the world, and the last 50 times were in addition to communication.

Now Cai yueang is actually dead.

The spirit is dead.

When she woke up from the tavern for the 101st time, Cai yueang fell to the ground with empty eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

Shrouded in darkness, in the dead spiritual world of CAI yueang, Cai yueang sat numbly on the ground, surrounded by fear, despair and powerlessness

I don't know when it was covered by the dark shadow of paint. The shadow wearing a long skirt appeared behind Cai yueang, and the smell of disgust, madness, resentment and disappointment spread all over her.