335 Plo (1/2)

In a rusty cage, a Human, Hoodlum, who had a deformed spine, lay within. Below his name were the words ”Hoodlum Yoga Association”.

A fierce-looking bandit holding a basin of steaming water walked over. He approached the cage and splashed the steaming water all over the Human.

A few bandits stood by the cage while Edward Scissorhand crossed his hands and gazed at the prisoner that he was going to interrogate.

The body of the Human was emitting steam. The splashing of the steaming water was just a prelude, and the temperature just right. It provided stimulation but wouldn't harm him. However, the deformed Human didn't wake up.

”Dead?” Edward asked curiously, and the bandits by the side shook their heads. They didn't know what happened. A bandit checked Hoodlum's neck for a pulse.

”Chief, he's alive.”

”Get another barrel of water. Ice cold!” Edward ordered.

A few bandits carried a barrel of freezing water and splashed it on the Human, but Hoodlum didn't respond.

If it wasn't for his breathing and his beating heart, they would have thought that he died.

Feigning death? Was he hiding from reality due to fear?

Edward didn't believe that the deformed Human would faint. After all, they hadn't interrogated or tortured him for the past two days. They didn't even talk to him. Afraid that he might freeze to death, they found dry clothes for him. They treated him like their dad.

And he passed out?

It seemed like this Human was due for a beating! Edward had many ways to deal with an uncooperative prisoner!

”Strip him! Break his will!” Edward roared, and the eyes of the bandits lit up.

They stripped his clothing and started to tickle him.

They were very familiar with such a procedure.

Edward was in disbelief when there was no reaction from the Human.

Edward thought that the Human might have really passed out.

As Edward was considering killing him and throwing his corpse in the wilderness, Hoodlum gradually woke up.

He opened his eyes and discovered that he was stripped of his clothes. He then saw an ugly bandit sitting on his stomach while a few bandits restrained his hands. Hoodlum was agitated and shouted, ”Gosh! Is there such a thing in this game? How did it pass censorship? Is this LGBT!”

Edward Scissorhand dashed forward and covered his mouth, his scissor hand positioned at his throat.

”I don't know what you're saying, but let me tell you, I'm Edward Scissorhand. I'm not a person to be fooling around with. If you make a fool of me, I'll remove all of your hair, even your nostrils!”

Edward intimidated him, and the bandits gasped in shock. Some bandits even pretended to cry and said, ”Oh god, even the nostrils…”

”Shhh, don't talk.”

Edward looked pleased at the reactions of the bandits. Then, he saw Hoodlum gaping. He was probably scared stiff, or at least, that was what Edward thought.