Elf: Start with a Vulcan Moth

It's just that Natsume, who slept late yesterday, was still sleeping.

Outside the door of Xiamu, an old man slowly came out of the room with a strange power.

Natsume, who was sleeping soundly, was unaware that someone was approaching outside the door.

He even turned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

The old man nodded to the strange force beside him, then took out the key and prepared to open the door.

I saw the old man open the door at a fast speed, and the strange force followed closely and rushed in directly.

Hearing the voice, Natsume suddenly sat up, and after Natsume got up, four powerful arms were ushered in.

After the strange force with great strength and size rushed in, it directly grabbed Natsume's limbs.

And the old man followed closely behind him, grabbing Natsume's backpack with dissatisfied wrinkled hands.

One person and one elf cooperated very well, and this series of actions was completed in less than ten seconds.

No chance for Natsume to react at all.

"You are so vigilant when you sleep, but unfortunately you are still too slow to respond."

The old man glanced at Natsume, whose limbs were being grabbed by a strange force, and said.five.

Chapter 644

The old man has done this kind of thing not once or twice.

He has been able to see it since Natsume first came to this hotel.

It's definitely a big fat sheep, and it's the kind that's easy to slaughter.

Although Natsume came with a certain degree of vigilance.

For him, this vigilance is too childish.

But anyone who has encountered something is more vigilant than Natsume.

More importantly, Natsume is rich.

When Natsume took the money to open the house, he took out thousands of elf coins without even looking at it.

Isn't this a fat sheep to the lips or what?

However, sometimes things are not as simple as they seem.

It's true that Natsume wasn't always vigilant, but it wasn't his carelessness.

But he didn't need it at all.

No matter when, if the strength is strong enough, some [*] routines are false.

Just like now.

"I'm still wondering. At the beginning, there was no eavesdropping and peeking. The feelings are directly up to the person."

Natsume, who was grabbed by the strange force, was already awake, looking at the old man in front of him and said slowly.

Although he is now controlled by the other party, he is not panic at all.

There's no need to panic.

"Boy, it looks like you're not panicking at all, but it's okay, keep your voice down when you scream later."

The old man said, and waved at the strange force.

Wei Li grabbed Natsume and followed the old man out of the room.

Natsume was caught like this and came to the next room, no, to be precise, it should be the stairs next door.

At the beginning, he thought that there were normal rooms on both sides of him.

I never thought that in the room to my right, there was actually a staircase.

Walking down the stairs two floors, Natsume was taken to the basement floor.

As soon as I came to this floor, a single stench appeared.

This basement floor is similar to a prison cell.

The door of each room is a thick iron door, and there is only a window less than the size of a human head on the door.

It should be a small window for delivering meals in the room.

Natsume was taken to the room at the end of the corridor.

Unlike other rooms, this room is a room for interrogation.

If you want to get the information you want from the fat sheep, simply asking is not enough.

When necessary, some assistance is required.

"You are here?"

As soon as Natsume was brought into this room, he said with some disappointment.

He did it so badly, what did he think it was.

In the end, I gave him some of this stuff.

It really disappoints Natsume. No matter how much he pulls his hips, there must be some high-tech means, right?

These torture tools, dream back to ancient times?

So many messy things are not even as neat as a elf.

The old man had just stepped into the room with his left foot, when he heard Natsume's words, he stopped instantly.

For so long, he had heard screams and begging for mercy.

I have also heard someone threaten him, but what Natsume said.

He was hearing it for the first time.

This kid actually looks down on them so much! ! !

Who can bear or can not bear!

"Originally, I was thinking of your delicate skin and tender flesh. I took your money and sold you to give you a way to live."

"But if you look down on me so much, then I won't give you this way to survive."

The old man said fiercely.

That look, I'm afraid it's not like eating Natsume raw.

"Don't say anything else, you are really bad."

Summer said with a sigh.

The strange force tied Natsume to a special chair.

Then he stood behind the old man, quietly waiting for the old man's orders.

"Hey, this is the legendary electric chair, right? This thing seems to have a history of two or three hundred years, and you still have it here."

Natsume touched the chair that tied him, the metal texture was slightly cold.

The old man stared at Natsume who kept mumbling, and his anger kept rising.

This kid not only looked down on him, but now he is directly ignoring him.

But then, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

It's okay, there are a lot of people caught here, and there are also a lot of tough people.

But what is the result?Isn't it still being tortured honestly?

Now this kid is still like this, but he doesn't feel the pain.

"Boy, it seems that you are very curious about the electric chair. In this case, I will satisfy you and let you feel it!"

The old man said, reaching out to pull the switch next to him.

look down, right?

Lao Tzu flips you over!

"Wait a minute! I have something to say!"

Just when the old man's hand was about to touch the electric switch, Natsume suddenly opened his mouth and said. 0

The old man turned his head and glanced at Xia Mu, a little surprised.

He was so shy just now, so he looked down on his torture device.

I didn't expect this to start, this kid has already confessed.

"What do you want to say?"

The old man said coldly, but his face was full of pride.

In his understanding, Natsume would stop himself from pulling the switch if he was cowardly.

"You didn't pull the zipper."

Natsume raised a finger and pointed at the old man's pants.

Hearing Natsume's words, the old man conditioned his head to look down.

But in the next second, he realized that he was being tricked!His pants are sweatpants, where's the zipper from! ?

"How dare you play with me? It's really courting death!"

The old man is completely angry now, and for this sake, this kid has played with himself again.

However, what awaited him was not Natsume's painful wailing.

And he definitely couldn't hear Xia Mu's wailing.

"Old man, don't you know that in this world, if the elves are strong enough, they can leave the Poké Ball at will?"

Natsume's single voice sounded.