Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1097

"Crack! Crack!"

The boards began to fall.

Meng Xishan didn't say a word, even the expression on his face didn't change much, it seemed that he was used to this kind of punishment.

It is also conceivable how many misfortunes Sikong Sheng has caused during this period of time, and how many times he has been punished on his behalf.

However, this time was different from every time.

This time, what he was about to face was being beaten to death.

Sikong Sheng silently clenched his fists.

Moreover, he still died for himself.

"Crack! Crack!"

The life bar belonging to Mount Mengxi is slowly declining in a slippery slope.

But as the punishment intensified and Meng Xishan's injuries became more serious, the life bar that was originally declining slowly seemed to slip off the track suddenly, becoming extremely fast and out of control.

Meng Xishan's back was already stained red with blood.And these bloody waters gushing out are also falling to the ground, soaking the thick carpet.

"Don't fight anymore!" Sikong Sheng finally couldn't help shouting, "Didn't I say not to fight anymore?"

Feng Qiwu glanced at him indifferently, and then raised his eyes again: "This commander also said that within the contract, all your punishments will be borne by him. If you want to blame, you will blame yourself, regardless of his life. You must have committed such a heinous crime."

The punishment continues.

The blood, like a pool of desperate blood, has even spread to the toes of the surrounding audience.

Finally, the others couldn't stand it anymore, and they all spoke out to dissuade them:
"Small punishment, big commandment, this time guarding Geng City, he also made a great contribution, why not even if the merits and demerits are equal, let him spare his life."

"Yes, whoever made a mistake will be punished. Wouldn't it chill the hearts of other soldiers to let someone who has meritorious service die for such a person?"

"What's more, we are about to have a decisive battle with Group A. Now is the time to employ people. One more person is also a new force!"

Hearing these words, Sikong Sheng, as if meeting a savior for the first time, also nodded repeatedly from the sidelines.He didn't even care that he was also cursed in the rush of remarks.

"What does his merits alone have to do with his success as the emperor of Sikong?" However, Feng Qiwu was still as cold as ice, unmoved.

At the beginning, he would bow and apologize to Lu Hongyu for saving his life to save him. Everyone only said that he had changed.Unexpectedly, one size fits all, and when it comes to military law, he is still so strict that it is almost harsh.

The decisive battle is imminent, are they going to try their best to trigger another civil strife for Meng Xishan?

Ye Shuo frowned, looking between Meng Xishan, Sikong Sheng and Feng Qiwu.He could say that he didn't like any of these three people, and it had nothing to do with him to watch them dog-eat-dog.

As far as this matter is concerned, Meng Xishan is indeed innocent, but he was also the one who willingly signed a surrogate contract with Feng Qiwu and sold his dignity for points.That is to say, to come to this point, he can only be regarded as his own fault.If you want to be yourself, you will never sign such a contract without human rights.

What's more, judging from Meng Xishan's reaction from the execution to now, apart from gradually being unable to bear it anymore and starting to cry intermittently, he also has no intention of begging Feng Qiwu for mercy.It seemed that he had planned to get out of the game with a sum of points.

Everyone has their own desires, since he doesn't care about glory or persistence until the end, then let him go.He had already got what he wanted, but the execution time was a bit difficult.

But life is like this. If you want to get something, you must give something accordingly.In this war, he didn't need to use his brain or effort, as long as he exchanged this short-lived physical suffering for a huge amount of points far surpassing others, it was considered an equivalent exchange.

At the same time, Ye Shuo did not object to using his tragic death to stimulate Sikong Sheng so that he could truly wake up to his own mistakes, which was worth the money.

Although the rest of the people still couldn't bear it, they saw Ye Shuo who had always been the most "justice-based, benevolent" person, so they kept silent here.

Now, it is true that no one can save Meng Xishan anymore.

The most painful one was Sikong Sheng.

He really realized his mistake and was willing to pay for it.But he never expected that the price would be another person's life.

This is the punishment of cutting out the heart, which makes his heart suffer all the time. It is far more painful than the simple punishment of sticking and sticking, or even directly executing him to death.

Feng Qiwu, he is indeed a born military strategist.No one knows better than him how to establish severe punishment laws, how to torture subordinates, and make criminals unable to die.

Now, Sikong Sheng could only watch helplessly as Meng Xishan was punished.Every time the board fell, it seemed to hit him in the heart, and rubbed thousands of nails into his blood.

Meng Xishan, he has endured such pain many times, but this is the first time he has faced his pain directly.

Every time he was punished, the self who laughed it off and cheered "It's great to have a scapegoat" is simply not a thing.

After another period of time, the life bar above Meng Xishan's head had been reduced by more than half, and his cries of pain became more and more mournful and desperate.

Sikong Sheng couldn't stand it any longer, he threw away the practitioner behind him, rushed up in a few steps, and stopped Meng Xishan.

"Don't fight anymore! If you want to fight, hit me!"

The executioners are all virtual soldiers. They don't have any human emotions, so they will never show any mercy to the tortured.But this time, they were ordered to torture Meng Xishan, and another person who rushed out suddenly interfered with their established procedures, causing them to freeze in place holding the board for a moment, hesitating.

Sikong Sheng stared straight at Feng Qiwu without flinching.He just wanted to use this to express his determination to the other party, so that he could forgive him.

however--

"Pull him away and continue beating." Feng Qiwu commanded coldly without any fluctuation in his gaze.

Compared with the executioners of those virtual soldiers, he is more like an emotionless machine.

When Sikong Sheng struggled again and again, but was still pulled away vigorously by the swarming virtual soldiers, he almost completely collapsed.

Every time he struggled and shouted, every time he felt weak, he suffered unprecedented physical and mental suffering.

If there is any way... to make him punish himself, that's fine!

If his enemy suddenly rushed up and stabbed him, that would be fine too!
Just don't let your whole body be intact, but let another person's body be bruised...

This was the first time in his life, Sikong Shengsheng realized that it was not so easy to injure himself.

In the barracks, the commander's orders are absolute.If he doesn't let you live, you can't live. When he doesn't want you to die, you can't even control death freely.

He is not his own father, and will spoil himself forever.

He is not Huangfuli, he will tolerate himself time and time again.

Now, he is not the young master of Jiuyou Palace...

He is just the coach of Group B, who is in charge of the fate of their lives...

coach.

Meng Xishan's cries of pain became weaker and weaker.

The entire hall was shrouded in oppressive despair.Like the air covered with smog, it is so heavy that no light can penetrate it.

"Crack! Crack!"

Even Sikong Sheng's crying was muted, and the only thing that echoed in the room was the dull, mechanical, and emotionless sound of execution.

The life bar above Meng Xishan's head finally completely dropped to zero.

His body froze completely.Crouching in a pool of congealed blood, only his eyes are still wide open.

The virtual soldier who was detaining Sikong Sheng finally let him go, and stepped forward to clean up the mess by himself.

With a "plop", in front of Meng Xishan's body, Sikong Sheng, who had lost his support, collapsed on his knees and knelt down in pain.

"It's all because of me...It's all because of me..."

Even though his knees and hands were covered with bloodstains flowing from the ground, Sikong Sheng still didn't move his body.

The only thing he muttered to himself repeatedly was the sentence "I killed you".

The battle of killing the heart, Feng Qiwu, you have won.

……

late at night.

When most of the others fell asleep, only Sikong Sheng was still sitting under a big tree in the courtyard.

Feng Qiwu ordered that Meng Xishan be buried generously with the ceremony of a martyr.

Even if he is only seeking points, the contract between the two parties is just a verbal agreement without any hard constraints.He could have cried out for mercy at the last moment.

Although even if he begged for mercy, Feng Qiwu would not show any kindness.

But in any case, he would rather die than submit, endured such great pain, and still abided by the contract, and did not ask for a word of mercy for himself. Such tenacious perseverance is worthy of being called a "martyr".

After all, not everyone can bear the torture of being beaten to death even for the sake of points.

Now, standing in front of the tree is a simple tombstone.

Sikong Sheng held a glass of wine in his hand, and evenly sprinkled it in front of Mengxishan's tomb.

"Brother, you can go at ease."

"I will definitely fulfill your unfulfilled wish and win the final championship with Group B!"

"Also...after returning to the real world, I will transfer half of the points I got this time to you as an apology for my lateness."

Although the former Sikong Sheng was in so much pain that he wished he could commit suicide on the spot, but when he calmed down, he realized that doing so was not only meaningless, but also extremely disrespectful to Meng Xishan who died for him.

Since his current life is equivalent to Meng Xishan's own life in exchange for it, the only thing he can do for Meng Xishan is to cherish his own life, and try to make this life that bears sins, Able to play the residual heat in the final war.

Perhaps Meng Xishan doesn't care about trophies or not.But Sikong Sheng still wanted to do his best for him.Only by winning the final victory can he and all the lost souls of Group B be honored!
At the same time, Jiang Caini was also sitting under another tree, watching him from a distance.

They haven't spoken since he came back from Geng City.

Although she was full of desire to settle accounts with him, even though she was full of anger and wanted to vent to him, the moment she saw him come back safely, she suddenly felt that these were not important anymore.

On the precarious battlefield, being able to live safely is more than a thousand words, and it already represents everything.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Caini silently pressed the jade slip in her hand and sent him a text message by wireless transmission signal.

Jiang Caini: Don't be too sad.

Jiang Caini: And I will accompany you.

Jiang Caini: Pull yourself together as soon as possible, and then make meritorious deeds.

Such gentle, almost nasty words, let alone Jiang Caini felt embarrassed, even Sikong Sheng, who received the message, was surprised that this girl who was always against him would actually encourage him at this time.

At the beginning, because of Kemei, he broke up with her out of anger, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that he is also petty.

After thinking about it for a while, Sikong Sheng didn't take the initiative to step forward, but also pressed on the jade slip, and replied briefly——

Sikong Sheng: Thank you.

Sikong Sheng: Can you just sit with me all night without talking?
Sikong Sheng: Let me know that you are there when I am lonely.

The casualties in the virtual world give everything a chance to start over.They feel lost here, and then know how to cherish, and it is not too late to understand everything.

Perhaps, this is the more precious meaning of this trial behind the distant war and peace.

Therefore, he only needs one night to adjust himself.Tomorrow, he will still be the same as before.The one who can joke, charge forward, and never admit defeat.But the only difference is that he will no longer cause trouble for the team because of his personal impulse.

Then, the jade slip lit up again.

Jiang Caini: Yes, yes.But I don't remember who said that if he talks to me again, he is a puppy?
Sikong Sheng: Woof!

Looking at the message on the screen, Jiang Caini finally couldn't help laughing.

It seems that it would be happier this way.

You can bicker with him at any time, and beat him up when you are unhappy. This is much more interesting than forcing yourself to ignore him, and then letting yourself suffer in pain.

In the quiet night, the atmosphere flowing between the two has a different kind of warmth.

……

The night is quiet, the moon is hanging high.

When everyone was resting in Wucheng, Ling Yaoqing walked into the ruins of her own city alone.

The previous battle here left behind an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which also left a lot of energy.Here, you can definitely make the Gu worms you raise full.

Some time ago, because she was afraid of Feng Qiwu, she hadn't released Gu worms for a long time.

If this state continues, the unsatisfied Gu worms will even turn to suck the host's own essence.In the final analysis, raising Gu itself is a kind of technique of "drinking poison".

With the fluttering of Ling Yaoqing's sleeves, dense Gu worms, like a black storm, fell on the corpse on the ground, and immediately began to suck.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yaoqing also smiled in satisfaction.

Yes, in the unsolved case of Group B some time ago, a large number of virtual soldiers were sucked into mummies for no apparent reason, causing everyone in the city to feel insecure. The mysterious "murderer" hidden in the dark at that time was Ling Yaoqing!

(End of this chapter)