Husband, Have Dinner

This sentence also happened in other rooms.

"Who are you!" Fang Jiabao removed his blindfold and yelled loudly. Unlike Pei Shuo, he was **** with five flowers and tied to a pillar, and the black cloth covering his eyes was also torn off.

There was a person in the room with a different appearance, holding a whip in his hand and a torture instrument beside him.

This is from Beiyi!

Fang Jiabao's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that he was not doing well, and shut his mouth shut, for fear that their whip would fall on him, squeezing out an ugly smile. "A few heroes, if you have something to say,"

"If you are willing to cooperate obediently, naturally you don't have to suffer." Beiyi said in a lame official language, Fang Jiabao came down in a cold sweat at the time-to finish, he didn't understand a word of what he was saying.

Snapped--

The leather whip broke through the air and pumped on the flesh. The end of the long whip even had a barb. When it was pulled away, the flesh spattered on the spot.

Pei Shuo's eyelids trembled, and every time the long whip twitched on him, his whole body twitched once, and soon he lowered his head and passed out to death.

"Hey, you can only do this, you don't have any growth at all." Li Yongwu was covered in blood, and the original indigo shirt was now wet and black. He exhaled fiercely, the corners of his mouth tilted to one side, and mockingly said, "Lao Tzu is the least afraid of your method! Come on, pump on my chest, it's best to kill Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will give it back a hundred times!"

In the torture chamber not far from Li Yongwu, the centurion's "treatment" was the most solemn.

There were two guards outside the door, three inside, and four pairs of eyes fell on the centurion.

One person played the waist card found from the Centurion, and confirmed that he was the leader of the team, the person with the right to speak in the Xiliu Camp.

He nodded to the other two people.

Needless to say, first greet the centurion with torture in turn.

The centurion, who is usually easy-going and not too particular about Li Yongwu in Fang Jiabao's eyes, just took all his suffering without saying a word.

"It's a hard bone." The two people communicated in Beiyi's language.

During this period, someone came to report that many people did not utter a word.

The centurion can understand Beiyi's language, and the words of those people are like the spring breeze blowing through the scars. The pain on the body is nothing, the pride in my heart is spontaneously born. We Xiliuying are more determined people! This is my soldier!

The man's gaze caught the joy of the centurion’s eyebrows, coldly snorted, "Didn’t the military master make medicinal powders? You don’t need to find someone to test the medicine. There is a ready-made one right now and let him send it. See how hard your mouth is. !"

The last words were addressed to the centurion, he walked away, and told his men to do the rest.

On the other end, Fang Jiabao fainted when he saw the person in front of him raising the whip.

The man was funny. He had seen someone who was afraid, and had never seen someone who was afraid of this. He immediately picked up a bucket of ice water and poured it on Fang Jiabao.

Fang Jiabao woke up leisurely.

Shocked by the cold water, the whipping sound will sound tomorrow morning, but when it doesn’t seem to be particularly cold, the severe pain slowly came from the limbs, telling him that he was given a whip, the pain swept like a sea tide, and it hurt him. My mind was blank, my fingers and toes curled up, and after a while, he cried.

"It hurts! Hero, please don't fight, I have an old senior, and a new born brother, how much money do you want, I will make you money, please don't fight, what do you want me to do? Both are willing!" Fang Jiabao was still howling.

He sneered, letting this kind of person do things, just a whip is enough to make this kid betray the enemy. "I ask you, who was in Feihuling a year ago?"

"Who...?" Fang Jiabao burst into tears on his face. This sentence came suddenly, and he couldn't turn his mind. Seeing the person in front of him raised his whip again to make a gesture, he was so frightened that he yelled for mercy.

Between life and death, a person appeared in his mind. "Yes, he is called Pei Shuo!"

"A year ago, he was responsible for giving Feihuling bricks and stones, and he had to carry a load up the mountain every day. Later... Later, he didn't need to pick bricks or build walls, and he patrolled directly on the walls."

"I guarantee that what I said is true, Pei Shuo is also here, about the same age as me."

Fang Jiabao was smashed and pours beans. When he knew everything he could say, he didn't forget to peep at the person in front of him when he said it.

It seems that you passed the test, right?

Pei Shuo, Pei Shuo, it's not my fault. They are innocent.

Moreover, what he said didn't seem to be an important matter, and had nothing to do with Yanmen.

Fang Jiabao pondered.

I saw the man in front of me suddenly sneered, his eyes contemptuously as if he were treating rubbish, "Pei Shuo has a brother like you, it's really bad for eight hundred lifetimes of blood mold, bah, Shih!"

He spit out a thick sputum at Fang Jiabao, still puzzled, and whipped him in the face.

The sound of the wind whistled, he rolled his head and closed his eyes, but he couldn't move his body and where he could hide. He only felt hot on his face. After a while, the skin seemed to be torn apart by brute force on the left and right sides, the warm liquid overflowed, and the smell was scrambling. Into his nose, it was his blood, he was broken, he...

Fang Jiabao hated why he didn't faint in pain, his throat seemed to be blocked, his mouth opened wide in vain, his eyes were cracked, he himself didn't realize the sweat on his forehead, dense and dense, when small beads of sweat interacted with each other. Attracting the sweat that has condensed into a bean, and can no longer bear the weight, it rolls all the way to the wound, and it is like touching a silent switch.

"what!!!!"

Screaming and breaking through the roof, the Xiliuying soldiers who were locked up in several torture chambers raised their heads and looked outside.

"Hear no, I won't cooperate. Tsk tsk, your centurion screamed terribly." The Beiyi interrogator didn't know who made the shout, but it didn't prevent them from attacking the Yanmen soldiers. Self-confidence.

Pei Shuo was also "woke up" by ice water.

He performed all the small movements that caused the pain to convulse and fainted.

Beiyi Renjing greeted him. The vine armor he bought in Ping'an Town played a very good role in protecting his torso. The torture room where he was in was dimly lit. For a while, he would not be able to see if there was any blood on him, but It can't be delayed for too long, it will definitely be seen through after a long time.

Pei Shuo quietly turned his wrist, trying to make the thick hemp rope binding his wrist wear and loosen, but there was no other effect except for the red mark on his wrist.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Several people came in, one of them came up and pinched Pei Shuo's chin, looking at the animal, and said to the people behind in Beiyi language, "He should be Pei Shuo." His eyes swept down and he made a suspicious voice, Pei Shuo thought. It was tight, the man suddenly pulled out the vine armor under his clothes and threw it underground. "Very good, give me a good "enter" him!"