Super Seminary's Galaxy Wings

Chapter 225 Two Hundred Twenty Three Please Die

Chapter 225 Two Hundred Twenty Three Please Die
"Oh? No more resistance?"

Lin Xiao said playfully, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he turned his head to see Zhi Xin and turned back to a more comfortable position: "You said...you killed so many people, how should I kill you so that these innocent souls The resentment dissipated! The car cracked? Or Ling Chi?"

Seeing that Fang Fang's expression didn't change, he knew that the girl might have never stopped this kind of punishment: "You don't seem to understand? It's okay, I'll explain it to you!"

"Where is the car cracked? It is also called five horses to divide the body!"

Fang Fang suddenly made a clever move. It seemed that he knew what it meant to be divided into corpses by five horses. He saw this scene in his eyes.

He smiled lightly, pretending he didn't see it, and continued in a calm manner: "How about it? Shall I give you a car cracking set meal? Then you can split it into several pieces?"

Fang Fang was so frightened that she almost jumped up, and then she hugged her head in her hands and huddled in the corner of the wall, shaking like chaff.

Such a scene looked very interesting, he raised Erlang's legs with great interest, patted himself on the shoulder and signaled Zhi Xin behind him to come over and give him a squeeze.

"That's why you're afraid? Think about those people who are sucked dry by you, are they afraid? They are afraid too, aren't they still sucked dry by you?"

"Let's go on, what about this Lingchi? It just strips you naked, washes you, hangs you up, and then cuts you into slices, piece by piece?"

Although he said it wasn't serious, Fang Fang was shivering like a fertilized deer at this time, and he didn't even dare to look at him.

"Have you ever eaten sashimi? It's just a small cut with one knife, and you won't die before the cut is over, and you're still conscious. How about it? Are you happy?"

His words made people sweat like standing in the ice and snow with no clothes on in the twelfth lunar month, and his tone was as low as a devil whispering, without saying a word, it was like pouring another basin of cold water on this naked person, freezing him hard A thrill.

Fang Fang huddled in the corner and covered her ears tightly, but Lin Xiao's voice seemed to sound from the bottom of her heart, no matter how hard she covered her ears, it was useless, she could always hear his voice clearly.

She trembled every time he said a word, and finally she even let out a groan and passed out, a puddle of light yellow liquid flowed out from her crotch, giving off a faint foul smell.

Lin Xiao smacked his lips: "Why is this little girl so weak? I fainted before I had a good time. It's boring!"

Zhi Xin rolled his eyes, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he squeezed so hard that he screamed.

He clapped his burning hands away, covered his shoulders and rubbed gently: "Are you trying to murder your husband with such force? It hurts to death!"

How could Zhi Xin care about his playing tricks?He beckoned and carried the girl who was huddled in the corner to the bed beside her. The liquid on her body also dissipated silently and flew out along the window.

"You want to keep her?" Lin Xiao frowned, "She has personally admitted the fact that she killed more than 150 people!"

"Come on! It's obvious that you want to stay. If you want to kill, you will tell her so much? I'm afraid she will be dead when you come up."

"Hey! My wife is so smart!"

The sleeping girl looked quite peaceful, like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale. If one didn't know her bloodthirsty past, she would definitely be a beautiful picture.

A few minutes later, the girl slowly opened her eyes, the eyes looked quite empty, a bit like the feeling of falling asleep after a lazy afternoon nap: "Oh~ is this heaven?"

"This is hell!"

The cold male voice instantly brought back her previous memories, and she jumped up and instinctively shrank to the corner, looking at the man sitting in the middle of the room with wary eyes.

"After killing so many people, do you still want to go to heaven? Going to hell is almost the same. Tell me, how do you want to die? Car crack or Ling Chi?"

The girl bit her lip and lowered her head in thought, she didn't even notice that her lip was bleeding from her bite.

After a while, she raised her head firmly: "I am a bad boy, I should be punished for doing bad things, I choose Ling Chi!"

Lin Xiao looked back at Zhi Xin in surprise, and seeing that Zhi Xin was looking at him with the same eyes, he asked aloud, "Are you sure? That's Ling Chi, aren't you afraid of pain?"

"3600 knives, I remember! I am afraid of pain, but I am even more afraid of grandpa saying that I have done something wrong and dare not bear it."

Lin Xiao reached out and inserted his hand into the groove on her chest under the white eyes of Zhi Xin, and took out a scalpel that was shining coldly: "Are you sure? Then I'm coming!"

"Come on, plug me!"

A scalpel that looked like a pen was flying up and down in his hand, flashing an unimaginable light.

The light of the knife formed a light curtain, but it cut Fang Fang's clothes to pieces in an instant. A rope flew from the debris pile in the corner, pierced into her shoulder, and then went around the collarbone and passed out again. With a collarbone, she was hung from the ceiling fan on the roof.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl's body is actually very light, and the author can lift it up with one hand, but even when such a light weight is concentrated on a delicate collarbone, it still hurts her so much that she almost fainted.

This is a legendary punishment, and the method of controlling people by locking the lute bone has a lot of background.

Thinking about the amazing and omnipotent Monkey King Sun Wukong who was chained to the lute bone, he could only be miserably tied to the Zhanxiantai to undergo various tortures, even if he was born when Nuwa repaired the sky. Can't break free after being locked on the lute bone, let alone Fang Fang, who is only a teenage girl?
But since it was Ling Chi, how could the victim faint easily? Of course, it was due to the pain.

Let her wait for a few minutes to get used to it, and then the scalpel gently fell on her face.

The sharp knife cut her snow-white skin, and the bright red blood mixed with tears rolled down.

He completed each step very gently, and the piece of meat he cut with each knife was no bigger than a cockroach.

By the time the whole Lingchi ceremony was over, there was darkness outside the window, and the limbs of the girl on the ceiling fan were already dying, and she might die at any time.

She no longer has the strength to make a painful expression on her blood-red face, and her voice has long been hoarse. If it weren't for the two nutritional needles inserted in the blood vessels in her neck, she would definitely not be able to survive now.

But there was no pain, no hatred in her eyes, she stared at Lin Xiao who was still carving her like a work of art, her eyes were full of nostalgia and gratitude, she seemed to want to say something, but she didn't His lips were cut off, and his tongue was also cut off early, and the jaw with only teeth moved slightly, unable to make a sound.

"I can give you a chance to do it all over again, will you still choose to deprive others of their lives?"

Fang Fang spoke calmly, but her immature voice seemed very mature: "When hunger comes, I can't control myself at all, but if I could, who would want to kill someone?"

Fang Fang: "."

"I'm alive!?"

(End of this chapter)

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