The breath of death, the damp and cold air, and the stench of musty, seemed to fall into the abyss of death again, all of which were familiar and distant.
When I was wandering in the chaos, a splash of ice water suddenly hit my face, making me sober.
The heavy iron handcuffs, the horrible torture instrument, and a burning brazier not far from him, there was a squeaking noise in between, making it impossible to ignore its existence.
I raised my head and looked at the sinister smile of the man in front of me. I just smiled disdainfully.
"You still have the strength to laugh now!"
"What do you want to do with me?" I asked coldly.
"I don't want to do anything to you, I just want to see you." He smiled faintly: "I said we will meet again."
"What can we do if we meet?"
He was silent for a while, and then sarcastically said: "Are you abandoned?"
"You bullshit!" I yelled at him almost madly.
There was a kind of mercy and sympathy in his eyes: "You don't need to react so strongly. Even if Chu Mengfan abandons you, haven't I told you? I will take you in. I will tell you that day. Follow me, you listen to me, regret it now!" He couldn't help shaking his head with a look of regret.
"Do you know Chu Mengfan?" I wanted to ask this question a long time ago.
"More than knowing, we have lived together for many years."
Is it—Is he just—
"Why, do you want to think about it! Join us!"
"Don't think about it!" I replied flatly, now when I don't recognize something like that.
He looked at me and shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Oh! You kids are young and energetic and don't understand the world. I can persuade you, but I didn't expect you to be so boneless." A blood-stained whip on the ground, a strange smile flashed on its cold face, and step by step walked towards me: "I didn't want to do this. Who told you to toast and not eat fine wine."
"Spit—" I glared at him angrily: "Who is rare!"
"Deserve it!" After he finished speaking, the whip fell head-on, mixed with sharp and harsh sounds, like lightning, and deep bloodstains suddenly appeared on my chest.
"Do you think I would succumb in this way? You dreamed! No-yes-yes." I reluctantly spit out every word clearly, and my bones hatred shot out of my eyes, staring at him fiercely.
He ignored my words, but only accelerated the speed of his whip. His forehead and hands were violently violent, and my body had nowhere to hide. I could only blindly accept the ruthless whip.
His whip swing became more and more violent and frantic, and the fragments of his shirt mixed with blood beads splashed around.
The wound on the abdomen must have been horrible long ago! Every bit of whipping made me feel painful, but I insisted on not letting myself make a weak voice. I don't know how much strength I have to keep myself awake.
At this moment, only a cracking sound was heard, and the handle of the whip suddenly broke. He didn't speak for a while, just stared at the object remaining in his hand, but immediately threw it to the ground fiercely and raised his head. Glared at me.
"Don't you want to know why I want you to follow me?" He still stared at me with angrily.
"—" I panted and replied weakly.
"Because I hate you, I hate you more than anyone in the world! Do you understand?" After he said this, he left angrily and imprisoned me in this ruthless room alone.