My Previous Fraternal Twins

Five people are dressed like night messengers in the dark.

Dong Yazhen's eyes were filled with horror. She shook her head and stepped back.

They walked slowly towards Dong Yazhen.

His eyes strangely fell on Dong Yazhen.

The man's voice went ghostly and said, "who is the man behind you? When did you meet last time? Where did you meet?"

Dong Yazhen looked at them unidentified. She shook her head and said, "I, I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about."

The leading man seemed to expect Dong Yazhen to say so. He made a look at the people behind him.

The people behind him understood and walked directly in the direction of Dong Yazhen.

Dong Yazhen looked at the four people walking towards her and said, "what do you want to do?"

The other party didn't speak, but came forward and directly escorted Dong Yazhen.

They took Dong Yazhen and sat directly at the position of the indenter.

Dong Yazhen didn't understand the power of this torture tool, but saw that the chair of the indenter was covered with thick blood stains.

All the red residues above frightened Dong Yazhen.

She hurriedly said, "what are you going to do to me?"

"You don't have to suffer if you answer the question we just asked." the man said leisurely.

"I don't know what you asked. You've found the wrong person." Dong Yazhen said in a trembling voice.

"Then don't blame us." the man continued expressionless.

Several people tied Dong Yazhen to the stool and fixed it.

She felt uncomfortable all over and her back was cold.

Just when they wanted to put the head depressor on Dong Yazhen's head.

Dong Yazhen suddenly said in fear, "wait, wait, let me think about it."

"One minute." the head man's voice said without waves.

But another person behind her opened his mouth and explained, "this kind of torture tool places the head on the head depressor. With the increasing pressure from the top of the head, the skull will be broken. It can be said to be cruel."

Dong Yazhen listened to the gloomy and strange voice behind her, and her hair stood up.

She shook her head and said, "no, no, I don't want to wear this. I'm Mo Shichen's mother-in-law. You can't treat me like this."

The first man looked at Dong Yazhen and his eyes flashed a look of surprise.

But soon he recovered his peace.

His voice became colder and colder and said, "even if Mo Shichen came here, how should we come here? What's a mother-in-law?"

Dong Yazhen's desperate head is blank.

"There are ten seconds left." Dong Yazhen's ear suddenly sounded.

Dong Yazhen's limbs suddenly softened and her brain was full of paste. She didn't know what to say.

"It's time to say, when and where did you meet?" the man's voice sounded again.

Dong Yazhen really didn't think who they were asking, so she shook her head desperately and said, "I don't know anything, I don't know."

The first man looked at Dong Yazhen with a cold face. He looked at several of his men.

Several people picked up the pressure head and put it directly on Dong Yazhen's head.

They kept putting pressure on Dong Yazhen's head.

Not for a while.

Dong Yazhen wailed, "ah..."

"No... my head." Dong Yazhen wailed with a pale face.

"It's going to explode, it's going to explode, stop, stop..." Dong Yazhen's voice became more and more sharp and frightened.