You can't hurt the author who wears meat

"No matter what you are, as long as you dare to touch him, I will kill you!" Liu Lindong was furious, and rushed to Garner with his fists, unable to hit anyone at all, and passed through the phantom.

The God of Pain sneered and squinted at him, a little gloating: "It's strange, he is obviously a very calm person, but as long as Han Pangyuan is involved, he will become stupid, or is your original mind just like this? You don't even think about it." , if I have a physical body, do I still need to live in your body?"

"What on earth do you want!" The man stood still, looking at him coldly, not daring to act rashly, fearing that he would hurt Xiao Yuan: "If you kill him, aren't you afraid that the Gita will have no shelter, and you will die in the end?"

"Haha, who said he was going to kill him!" The God of Pain raised his eyebrows, and pressed Liu Lindong's forehead: "I just want to play a game with you..."

The surrounding scenery became extremely unreal, began to distort and deform, and finally formed a huge vortex, like a bottomless black hole.The invisible force entangled the man tightly, his limbs were so stiff that it was difficult to move, he couldn't break free, couldn't resist, couldn't compete with it, and was finally sucked into a different space!

The camera turned to Han Pangyuan, who was imprisoned in an underground torture room and locked on a not-so-soft bed.

His limbs were stretched apart as much as possible, and they were locked in the iron shackles at the four corners. He couldn't move, he could only turn his neck to observe the surrounding situation.This is a secret room with no windows, no entrances and exits, and all the light comes from the burning brazier in the corner of the room.Humidity, stuffiness, and high pressure made his chest tight, and an indescribable stench permeated the surrounding area, making his stomach nauseous.

There are mottled blood stains on the dark wall, varying in depth and lightness, and various instruments of torture are hung, some of which are recognizable, and some of which cannot be named.

Many weird metal utensils shone coldly, and the sharp blades and mechanisms made Han Pangyuan bite his lower lip in fear.There is a gloomy air in this torture room, and the cold air can penetrate the skin and penetrate deep into the bone marrow. I don't know how many people have been tortured here, how much pain has been brought, and how many people have died unjustly...

After a while, the God of Pain appeared with Liu Lindong. The man was tortured. Both kneecaps were completely broken, revealing a horrible blood hole. He couldn't stand up, and his whole body was covered with shocking injuries.

Han Pangyuan yelled like crazy: "What did you do to him, I will kill you!"

He struggled with all his strength, trying to run to the man's side, but he was powerless, until his hands and feet were worn out by the shackles and he was still firmly bound to the bed.

"Sure enough, they are a couple. The first sentence is to kill me. Your courage is commendable." Garner threw the unconscious Liu Lindong on the ground, walked towards Han Fangyuan, and stroked his face with one hand: "But what are you going to use to kill me?" I, the poor bastard who can't even move, can only be the fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others. I am the master, and you are just a plaything in my hands. I can torture you wantonly, let you live, let you die , let you understand what is small and pathetic!"

"Bastard, let me go!" Han Pangyuan started, wanting to escape his touch, while shouting: "Lin Dong, Lin Dong!"

"Stop screaming, I passed out early. Don't forget that I am the god in charge of pain, and I can let you experience the most unbearable and unforgettable torture in the world." Ghana became interested, and simply sat on the edge of the bed and took the A cup of steaming black tea, watching the gnashing prey from the mist.He was in a happy mood, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had received great satisfaction: "The so-called doing what you do and loving what you do, since I specialize in pain, I have to study how to make people go crazy with pain, and regret being born in this world. I'm not bragging, Even the Gita can't stand the torture I invented, let alone a mortal."

"I offended you. Whatever you want is directed at me. You can kill or cut as you please. Why you hurt Lin Dong has nothing to do with him. You are not worthy of being called gods at all. You are just a group of people who ignore human life." Devil!" Seeing the man injured like that, he screamed in pain, blue blood vessels emerged from his neck due to excessive force.

Garner found this reaction very interesting, so he simply grabbed his throat with his hands and tightened his strength a little bit.

"Human beings are really low-level creatures with exposed emotions. When you are provoked, you will blush and have a thick neck and want to fight with me. I never thought that it would only bring about the opposite effect? ​​At this time, smart people will show weakness, beg for mercy, and put themselves in a humble place. And you, you're just an ignorant idiot." Garner smiled playfully, trying to see any trace of fear in his eyes, but there wasn't.

He was in pain, worried, and angry, all because of Liu Lindong, not his threats.

This displeased the god, and his thumb pressed against the fragile windpipe, which would not suffocate him to death, but must bear the force of considerable pressure to torment him.

"Didn't you keep saying that the love between you and Liu Lindong can support you through any difficulties? Come on, let me see how much strength this love can give you." Garner smiled, grabbed the prey's neck with both hands, and slowly Increase strength.The pain of not being able to breathe made Han Pangyuan struggle more violently. He opened his eyes wide and twisted his body crazily, trying to escape the restraint that controlled his life.However, the air became thinner, and the oxygen that could enter his lungs became less and less pitiful, and he couldn't breathe even with his mouth wide open.The trachea was tightly suppressed, and the pain slowly spread, as if the neck had been cut off.

His eyes were abnormally red, even a little protruding, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they would be squeezed out of the eye sockets if they were any closer.

Finally, his face finally turned into a liver color, and his lips began to turn black. Just when he thought he was going to die, Garner let go of his hand and gently stroked his cheek: "One minute, the lung capacity is not bad, this time it will be longer .”

Before he could take a few breaths of fresh air, God grabbed his neck again, this time mercilessly, directly using the greatest strength to make him submit.The lack of oxygen made him dizzy, and the scene in front of him was so blurred that he couldn't see anything clearly.I don't know if it was tears, but there seemed to be something swirling in his eyes. He tried his best to look at the man not far away, and wanted to call his name again, but his trembling lips could only make a strange clucking sound.

Just as he was about to pass out, the god let go of him again, and played this trick several times until he was sweating and slumped on the bed exhausted, struggling to even blink.

This is a means of taming, making him struggle on the verge of death, feel terrified and helpless, and finally collapse!

"If you can't take it, you can beg for mercy, and I will forgive your rudeness." Garner let go of his hand for a while, and persuaded Han Pangyuan with a pleasant face: "Are you afraid, little guy, this is not even an appetizer just now. Let's play a small game , called pain tolerance competition. I have already told Liu Lindong the rules. I will torture him first, using any means I know. If he can’t bear it, he can beg for mercy, and I will torture you. Of course, your power is the same as his. When I torture you, you can also push it to your lover."

This is a cruel choice. With tears in his eyes, Han Pangyuan finally knew why the man was hurt like that.

He choked up and complained loudly: "So you broke his knee? Devil, what on earth do you want to kill for fun? You have killed a lot of people, tens of thousands of players died in your nightmare space , are you still not satisfied?"

"I like to kill people, but this time it's for you. See the facts clearly. Love is not something to eat or wear. It's just something to talk about. Do you think Liu Lindong really cares about you so much? I just use The electric drill bit his knee lightly, and he couldn't take it anymore." Garner shook his head, seemed disappointed, and suddenly laughed: "He can't bear the pain and torture for you at all, such a person is worthy of your liking? After all, you are The container of the Gita, don’t say I don’t take care of you, I’ll give you a minute to think about it now. What. Do you really want to be tortured for him?”

"Let go... Lin Dong..." If he was only made to succumb, he would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy in front of the torture with his backbone, but God said, if he begs for mercy, he would torture the man. For him, what would he do? can be tolerated.

"You really let me down, if that's the case, let me see how tenacious your love is!" God's patience was exhausted at last, he didn't believe that there is really someone in the world who sacrificed himself for his lover and offered to be sent to his door by thousands Bloody idiot.

People are selfish, they should only think about themselves, dedication is all lies!

With a gloomy face, he took a bottle of potion, pinched Han Pangyuan's jaw and poured it down: "This is a good thing, it can make you unable to move, but it feels as usual, and you won't faint because you can't stand it, and you will die more slowly. .”

The bitter liquid flowed down the esophagus, causing Han Pangyuan's lungs to sting. He stared at Liu Lindong, hoping that he would wake up, even if he just glanced at him...

"You said that your love surpasses everything, and I will prove that this is the most false lie in time!" Garner was choosing torture tools, hesitating among all kinds of sharp weapons: "Your love is worthless in the face of pain. In the end, he can only abandon the other party to save his life, he is like Liu Lindong who can't bear the severe pain and pushes all this to you."

"Shut up, Lin Dong won't do this, I believe him!" Staring at God's back, Han Pangyuan widened his eyes angrily, except for howling, he couldn't move other parts, and his whole body was weak due to the effect of the potion.

"You can only play tricks now, I said you should save some energy, don't let me be too boring... By the way, what should I choose?" Garner turned to look at him, and met a pair of eyes full of anger.Han Pangyuan's eyes are actually very beautiful, the eyes are very black and round, like gems, shining with dazzling light.The God of Pain couldn't help stroking his eye sockets, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, and he praised softly: "Beautiful eyes, how about digging them out for decorations?"

Hearing this sentence, Han Pangyuan's body trembled visibly.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of God's mouth, he half-closed his eyes, and said softly like coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid, I won't move your eyes, because if you are blind, you won't be able to see how I hurt you. Yes. I'll find some substitutes in you, though."

His eyes scanned back and forth on the prey. This mortal's appearance is not outstanding, but there is something amazingly beautiful about it.Such as eyes, such as his hands.Those were a pair of very delicate hands, with slender fingers, fine joints, round and full nails, with a luster like pearls.Garner untied the chain, firmly grasped Han Pangyuan's wrist, put it on his mouth and kissed: "It's decided, that's it."

Hold the beautifully shaped fingertips in his mouth, lick his tongue a few times provocatively, and then bite the tip.Han Pangyuan opened his eyes wide in horror, and there was a piercing pain in his fingers.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

God bit his thumbnail and pulled it out vigorously. After several efforts, the nail was pulled out alive.Appreciating the bloody nails in his hand, Garner sighed slightly: "It is indeed beautiful, like a handicraft, but one piece is not enough, at least ten pieces must be collected."

After speaking, he lowered his head, bit his index finger, and started pulling again.

It took a little longer this time, and he purposely stopped halfway through the pull, inflicting a slower, more persistent pain on his prey that would break him.In the end, after receiving ten bloody nails, Garner felt a little satisfaction. He gently wiped away the tears from Han Pangyuan's face, and greeted gently: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, it hurts, and there will be more pain in the future."

The hands that were still shining beautifully just now were horrible, and the places where the nails should have grown are now full of blood holes, and blood is gurgling out.Han Pangyuan was so painful that he couldn't speak, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he could only tremble mechanically.

"If Liu Lindong really loves you, even if he doesn't have hands, he should continue to love you, so these hands are worthless." God sighed exaggeratedly, took a pair of pliers, and clamped Han Pangyuan's little finger tightly : "The pliers are a good thing. They can transform a small external force into a great force. I don't need to waste so much effort to crush your bones."

He held the handle and squeezed it hard until the person on the bed let out a scream that almost broke the roof.

"It broke so easily?" Garner turned the jaws to the other finger, showing the excited expression of a curious child tearing off a butterfly's wings: "Using torture, you can't start with severe punishment, because some people It will be unbearable, and it will be boring if you die immediately. Torturing people is also a kind of technical work, and you can't act in a simple and rough way. You have to do it step by step, methodical, scientific and technical. With a certain amount of medical knowledge, the ultimate thing is to have a good psychological quality. You see, now I am serving you, how do you feel?"

It seemed that he was talking about insignificant words, but Han Pangyuan couldn't hear a word anymore, and all his nerves and attention were focused on the severe pain in his hands.

Apart from pain, he has no other feeling...

The author has something to say: I feel a little pain in my fingers. In the next chapter, there will be a description of pain, pain, pain, and then Xiao Yuan will be touched by Dong Ge==Naimen... Can it work?