In the darkness, Su Yan's spirit was tense, and he felt even more tormented at this moment than before.
The water droplets have not fallen for a long time, just like a pistol pressing on the temple, but never firing. This waiting process will gradually make people feel more and more desperate.
despair.
Suddenly, a drop of water suddenly dripped on Su Yan's head, causing his body to tremble suddenly. His feet tensed to the extreme curve, his toes curled up, and the skin on his feet seemed to have become
It is generally transparent, revealing cyan blood vessels.
Not only that, although the young man did not need to continue to ‘wait’, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a pain suddenly came from his red forehead.
It is no longer a numb feeling, nor is it a gradual process. The short time when the dripping of water can not allow his body to recover at all. As long as the dripping of water is dripping again, the whole person's spirit will still be at the critical point of collapse at any time.
point.
Or, Su Yan is now collapsed. He endured the pain like needles coming from his forehead, and uncontrollably imagined what kind of torture he would suffer in the future. The little regrets in his heart
It suddenly spread like a prairie fire.
Why, why did he just disagree with Wei Shui's conditions?
Just stabbing Yishui can prevent him from suffering such torture. What a cost-effective deal.
If Yishui knew that he was being treated like this, he would definitely forgive him for what he did, right?
However, he refused...
The huge self-blame and regret enveloped the young man's heart, making him feel hatred for himself.
But this state lasted for a short while. At the next moment, Su Yan woke up and bit the catheter with all his strength, as if he was firming his determination.
No, he couldn't hurt Yishui, even if he died himself, it wouldn't be possible!
In the next room, Wei Shui saw this scene and knew that this was the process of the young man gradually surrendering.
But it takes a lot of time to truly complete this process.
This is not because her methods are too gentle, but because Su Yan's will is too firm, otherwise he would have surrendered just now.
This is improved by ancient torture.
Wei Shui frowned at first, and was upset for a while, but soon smiled again, with bright eyes and white teeth, and eyebrows moving.
This man's will was so firm that she became more and more interested in him, and she wanted to see it more and more... Her determination and will were worn away by her and she completely surrendered to her.
Looks like...
She can't wait.
Thinking of this, Wei Shui no longer hesitated and went to the room where Su Yan was.
The sound of the door opening sounded clearly in the young man's ears, which made his determination that had just been firmly shaken in an instant. Yinya clenched the catheter and restrained his actions of begging for her.
He could not surrender to this man.
Wei Shui looked at Su Yan's appearance as he was biting the catheter tightly and said, "Don't bite it, otherwise you will starve to death if you don't have anything to eat."
Upon hearing this, the young man not only did not let go, but instead bit more and more forcefully, as if he really wanted to starve to death.
In fact, compared to continuing to suffer such pain, Su Yan is indeed more willing to choose to commit suicide.
But Wei Shui naturally couldn't get him to do what he wanted.
She just walked in, lowered her head and kissed Su Yan's forehead again, and said, "It may be a little painful."
Su Yan stared at his blood-red eyes.
pain?
Why does it hurt?
Does she want to kill herself?
Then it would be better to do so, and he would not have to suffer such torture again.
In the face of the threat of death, the young man's mentality is so peaceful.
This shows the terrifyingness of this torture, which forces a person to death without even fear.
Weishui naturally wouldn't do this.
She just smiled and turned a knife out of her hand, and gently cut Su Yan's round fingertips.
Su Yan's fingertips hurt, but in just a moment, I soon felt nothing there.
What is this method?
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled fiercely as if he was electrocuted. It was the belly of his remaining nine fingers, and he was cut at the same time.
Ten fingers connected to the heart. Is Wei Shui going to treat him like this? Is he going to hurt him to death?
Su Yan thought this way, and the sound of closing the door sounded in his ears. After Wei Shui finished all this, he left here.
It was quiet again, with only a drop of water falling...
Wait! One drop?
No! Now it is not one drop at all, but two drops, three drops, four drops... the sound of eleven drops of water falling!
But he only felt like he was hit by water drops on his forehead. Is the remaining ten drops of liquid really water drops...
Blood.
These two words suddenly popped up in Su Yan's mind. He thought of the ten wounds that Wei Shui had just scratched on his hand. The ten extra drops of liquid dripped from the belly of his ten fingers.
Come!
Blood is blood, it is his blood!
In an instant, indescribable fear surged towards the young man, and his ten fingers were already covered in blood and blood, dripping from the floor!
Will he die?
He will die, he will die!
Moreover, it is no longer a headache caused by water drops that keep hitting the forehead, but a bloody heart is always bleeding and bleeding!
Su Yan was crazy and even struggling madly, as if he was breaking his hands and feet.
But Wei Shui obviously had expected this situation, which made the young man unable to break free and hurt him no matter how hard he struggled.
The only way to free yourself and get freedom is to surrender to her!
The young man struggled until he was exhausted until he could no longer move, and then the seemingly solid "fortress" built in his heart also collapsed in an instant.
He regretted it, he really regretted it.
As long as he can get out, he will agree to any conditions!
I will no longer refuse, nor will I resist.
He wants Wei Shui to save him...
Under the black eye mask, Su Yan stared at his blood-covered eyes and slowly shed two lines of red blood and tears.
In the next room, Wei Shui looked at the scene in the picture, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
In fact, the wounds she cut were only very small and small traces. Not to mention the continuous blood, even a drop of blood would not flow out.
The extra ten drops of liquid sounds are played through the device.
As for the function, it naturally made Su Yan ‘think’ that he was bleeding constantly.
In this way, under the threat of gradually approaching death, all the will and determination of the young man is just a joke.