Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Watching the needle enter the blood vessel with the blood flow, the other two people all clenched their fists.

They are experts in ripening recently. They may take that medicine and survive. They are all strong willed people.

Otherwise, it's impossible to survive.

It can be said that their patience for pain is far from being comparable to that of ordinary people.

But looking at the painful rolling of their companions, they were all afraid.

What kind of pain can make their companions who have experienced the same pain become like that.

"One meter left."

"Fifty centimeters left... Thirty centimeters left... Ten centimeters left."

"Five centimeters."

"Three centimeters."

"Two centimeters."

Yin Shengxuan's voice was low, but like a devil, he said a little bit, and there was still a long tail easy needle exposed outside.

"You still have time for the last ten breaths. After this is a breath, you can live with such pain all your life."

"I will lock you up. You will feel such pain every day, every night and every moment, but please rest assured that this pain will not die. According to your current age, you can live for at least a few decades."

Yin Shengxuan said these words lightly, but every word can force people to a desperate situation.

People who experience such pain only ask for a trace.

But he said he couldn't die. He not only couldn't die, but also lived with such pain for decades.

"The last five breaths, five, four, three..."

The man painfully tried his best to raise his hand and wanted to say that he was willing to recruit, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say it at all, and he had no chance.

The last bit of the needle exposed has disappeared into the blood vessel.

Yin Shengxuan said, "ouch, it's a pity that you said it late."

He said, got up, picked up the second long tail euthanasia needle, walked to another person, and said with a faint smile, "it's your turn."

The man looked at his painful companion rolling around in cold sweat and said, "I won't say it. No matter how you torture me, I won't say it."

Yin Shengxuan didn't speak. He just stabbed the needle along the blood vessel on his forehead and sat back.

While he sat back, someone bet on the man's mouth to prevent his painful roar from attracting others in the store and biting his tongue when he couldn't bear the pain.

There was another painful man rolling on the ground in the room.

The last person left was as white as paper, and the beads of sweat as big as beans fell down.

Yin Shengxuan looked at him and said with a smile, "if you don't want your partner to suffer, you'd better tell us what we want to know, otherwise..."

He shrugged his shoulders, looked at the two people rolling around in pain and said, "you can see their painful appearance. Their mouths are still blocked. They may not be able to confess if they want to confess."

"Your companion actually wanted to confess just now. Unfortunately, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't confess at all."

"You devil." The man roared angrily.

Yin Shengxuan shrugged and sat back to continue drinking tea.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yin Shengxuan began two more: "one meter left."

"Fifty centimeters."

"Thirty centimeters."

The second person who was injected was already desperately raising his hand.

He finally knew the pain his companion had just experienced, and he couldn't bear it.

If he spent the rest of his life with such pain, he would rather die.