Otherworldly Merchant

Mr. Dongguo was about to shoot an arrow. I tore my heart out and screamed, "No!"

He took the bow and arrow and said to himself that he was not going to kill me now because he thought it was too cheap for me. He had to torture me severely.

I took a breath and asked him what he wanted.

Mr. Dongguo shouted, seemed interested in what he was thinking, but I began to panic.

Sure enough, he said with a gloomy smile: "Here's the water. You jump in the water and you're not allowed to come up without me. ”

I hesitated that the weather wasn't cold, but there was a lot of dirty oil in the water, and I'm afraid if he lit it when I got down, I'd burn it.

And now at night, the water temperature drops very fast, even if it's not cold now, the water temperature will be frightening in half an hour!

But as soon as I hesitated, he threatened me with a bow and arrow.

I can only jump a few steps straight into the water.

“Head in, too! ”

Though Mr. Dongguo could not see, he knew that I would steal labor and reduce the material. He threatened to shoot the last arrow directly into the net if I played with my head again. Big deal!

Looking at him doesn't seem like a lie, I will never dare to go against his will again, holding my breath and diving underwater. I don't know how long it's been, I can't hold it anymore, and it keeps bubbling out of my mouth.

I couldn't hear a sound in the water, I couldn't hear it even if he told me to go up, and I didn't dare take risks. If I went up, he didn't scream, there was a reason to shoot the arrow.

This blind man is so poisonous...

Grunting, I finally couldn't hold it, sucked a few drops in a row, my chest became more and more dull, and I turned my eyes and there was a slight tendency to coma.

At this time, my hair was grabbed, my body lightened, the air burst in, I lay down on the dock and coughed violently, my chest tingled for a while.

The man who pulled me up was Mr. Dongguo, and it seems that he really wanted to torture me and didn't want me to die so easily.

I didn't slow down, so he kicked me down again.

It just started over and over again, I didn't know how long it had been tormented, all I knew was that my strength had been sucked clean, and as the night deepened, my body became colder and colder.

Finally, I lay on the iron plate like a dead fish, and he kicked me and asked me how I felt.

“You... you let go of the first year. ”

I shook up and said, "Oh, he went straight to the side, and he brought a fireplace, which is very old, with charcoal burning in it.

He approached me and I couldn't wait to stretch out my hands and burn them, my body warmed up and made me feel much better.

I was burning the fire and I was wondering what he was going to do next. He shouldn't have been so kind and let me burn.

Indeed, I was only comfortable for a moment, and Mr. Dongguo grinned: “You unload Nanguo Da eight pieces. I'm a little less than that. I'm going to row eight lines on you. Don't hide. Otherwise, I'm in a bad mood and the last arrow is going to shoot out. ”

His tone was already very calm, but even more terrifying than anger.

After he pulled a dagger out of his waist, I just glanced and felt cold behind my back.

This is a rusty dagger!

He squatted down, pressed his left hand against my arm, and with the dagger in his right hand he drew on my arm because the dagger was not sharp enough and he pulled it back and forth.

The blunt pain of death made me couldn't help screaming. He held my left hand and held my fist and hammered it on my shoulder. “Scream, the louder you scream, the happier Nanguo will be. ”

He cut my thigh with a dagger and asked me if I was happy.

You fucking pervert!

I bite my lips dead, my lips should have been bitten, my mouth was full of blood, but I held on alive, except for the first scream, I did not make another scream.

“Bone gas. ”

Mr. Dongguo made a remark, and the dagger moved to my chest and cut off a third knife.

I'm not sure if I'm still awake, I just know that the pain has become very unreal, it seems very painful, but it doesn't seem to be me.

I didn't wake up cold until a basin of water poured on me.

I couldn't speak, watched him pour all the bags of coarse salt into the bucket, then stir it up and pour it all on me.

The next moment came a spicy pain, and I finally couldn't help but scream, and he said happily, “What do you think, you like it a lot? What's next? ”

I can't react to what he's saying, but I know I'm afraid I'm going to have to stay here today. He didn't want to leave me alone, but to torture me to death!

I don't know how long it's been, he clapped his hands like he thought of a good idea, and he was excited: “Why don't you go buy some snakeworm ants and put some honey on you?" He thought they'd love it. ”

I heard some uncontrollable trembling, kowtowing prayers: "Why don't you just kill me with one knife! ”

“It's not that easy to die! ”

He snorted, then shook his head and said he didn't have time and I was running out of time. I shook up and held my knife in my hand. If I still couldn't do anything about it in the end, I'd just cut it myself.

At this moment, Mr. Dongguo kicked the burning stove and said softly, “Does it feel good to burn? Isn't it cold? That's good. You swallow the charcoal, it should be warming up soon. ”

I looked at him incredibly, charcoal-burning red, and if I swallowed it, let alone if I could survive, my voice would surely be gone.

“What, you dare not? ”

He looked at me, his eyes were blind, but I felt these eyes filled with cold killings.

Seeing as he was about to take out the bow and arrow again, I clipped a little charcoal out of the stove and just tried to shove it in my mouth with my eyes closed. He said again: “You better not fool me. A blind man who has been bullied will lose his mind. ”

I stopped immediately, didn't dare move, picked another big one, held my hand tight, and stuck it in my mouth!