Super School Doctor

Chapter 1087

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Super School Doctor!At the same time, Sun Yan Wang, Manjiro, and Wang Yi directly lit the hay covering the coal layer around their circle. Then the three of them put on masks and jumped into the three water tanks in the middle at the same time.

The turbulent three-headed snake swarms almost stopped far outside the two circles after encountering the flames of sulfur and the burning of snake-driving herbs and dry grass.

Manjiro soaked in the water tank and couldn't help but ask Sun Yan Wang and said, "Brother Sun, you are a master at playing poisonous insects. According to your guess, how long can their defensive circle keep these three-headed snakes?"

The poisonous doctor Sun Yan glanced at the turbulent group of snakes, sighed, and said: "If there are only a few hundred snakes, only sulfur can block these snakes. Once the number exceeds a thousand, there will be three snakes. There is a group effect. Snake groups communicate in a way that humans cannot understand, and their ability to overcome fear will be doubled. At that time, their defensive circle has only a driving effect but not much damage. , It will be broken."

Manjiro chuckled and said: "Paralysis, let them ridicule, and wait for them to cry!"

The King of Stubborn Doctor soaked in the water tank and said, "I'm afraid, after their defensive circle is broken, they will all escape into our defensive circle, our defensive circle.

After the hay above us burns, it will ignite the coal circle below. Once the coal is ignited, no matter what snake it is, it is impossible to climb over the burning coal layer.It should be no problem to guard against these snakes."

Manjiro said slightly angrily: "I see, wait a minute, how can those people have the face to enter our defensive circle! Hey, Brother Sun is thoughtful, once the coal burns, the temperature of our circle will rise, even if they If you enter the circle, I am afraid you will suffer from the fire too!"

King Sun Yan gave a wry smile and said, "I only thought of the temperature issue at the end. Otherwise, I might also prepare some water tanks for them."

Manjiro snorted coldly and said, "The group of them deserves it! If you know this is the case, let's find a place far away to build a defensive circle and let them feed the snakes! Paralyzed, dare to taunt me!"

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The ancient city of Yelang, Zhongfu.

Li Houer woke up!

He opened his eyes and saw only the endless darkness, and he was lying in the endless darkness, and he only felt a tingling pain on both his wrists.

He wanted to raise his wrist to have a look, but his body seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, and he couldn't move anymore. Even if he turned his head, it was very difficult.

A panic flashed in his eyes, but the color of panic disappeared quickly. As the core staff of the Zhong family's intelligence department, he had a strong enough psychological quality.

At this moment, a small white candle suddenly lit up not far from him.

A faint light radiated from the candle, dispelling the darkness.

Li Houer reluctantly glanced at the surrounding scenes by the faint light, and found that he was lying on a cold table in a dark space.

The pain in his two wrists was because of two cuts on his wrists, and his blood was flowing out of the wounds.

Since his hand was extended out of the cold table, the sound of blood dripping on the floor was clearly audible.

Tick-

Tick-

There was silence in the darkness, only the sound of blood dripping.

The fear that had just disappeared in Li Hou'er's eyes rose again. He wanted to speak, but found that his tongue seemed to have no strength. The vocal cords in his throat could not vibrate. He could only lie on the cold table, feeling his own. A little bit of blood is lost.

There was a breeze blowing in the darkness, and the faint light of the candle was suddenly blown out.

All he could see with his eyes was nothing but darkness.

Tick-

Tick-

In the darkness of fear, there was only the sound of blood constantly flowing from the body, dripping on the floor, no one, no other sounds, and nothing.

Li Hou'er is very awake, he can clearly feel that with the loss of blood, his body is getting colder and colder, and his life is getting weaker and weaker.

He didn't know what happened, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know who arranged it all.

The only thing he can do is to wait slowly for death.

However, in the darkness of emptiness, listening to the sound of life passing by will infinitely amplify the fear in people's hearts, until for a moment, fear defeats people's psychological defense.

Li Hou'er is not an ordinary person, his psychological defense line has not been defeated, but the fear in his eyes has been magnified little by little.

How long is it from death now?

Even Li Hou'er, who has read many books, doesn't know, because he can calculate how much blood a person will die when he loses, but he can't calculate how much blood he has already lost.

Anxiety, restlessness, fear, and the lonely darkness slowly blurred, and Li Hou'er's consciousness slowly blurred.

Am I really going to die?

The countless dreams in my heart still have time to come true in the future!

The great cause of the Zhong family has just begun, is it already over?

So many years of hard work, so many years of hard study, are they going to be burned?

Li Hou'er thought in her heart, the fear was more overcome, and the body became colder. Eventually, his consciousness fell into darkness. He thought that he was dead.

Died in an inexplicable darkness, in the sound of blood slowly dripping on the floor.

Sinking, under Jiuyou, how much long space is there in darkness?

Don't know how long it took, Li Hou'er opened his eyes again.

I am still alive?

Or am I dead?

Is this the world or hell?

Li Hou'er didn't know. The first time he woke up, he felt that he was still lying on a cold table. His face was covered with a layer of water-drenched paper, which blocked his breathing path. .

He desperately wanted to breathe, but it was extremely difficult for the water-dried paper to pour a little fresh air into it. This little air is simply not enough for people to survive, but it will not let people die soon.

A piece of paper drenched with water will make a person slowly experience the pain of suffocation and the boundless fear!

In China’s thousands of years of torture, Qinshui paper has been in use ever since it was invented, because it is the most effective and cheapest method of torture to break people’s psychological defenses.

Without knowing whether he was alive or dead, where he was, and his body could not move, Li Houer went through the entire process of suffocation and death!

His consciousness eventually plunged into darkness again.

However, before his consciousness fell into a coma, he heard a long sigh in the darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, a thousand years, or a moment!

Li Hou'er's consciousness was sober again, this time, he was still in darkness.

However, this time he saw himself, he was dead, and the little fingers of his two hands had been cut off without knowing when, and his body was lying on a cold stone table, and a point was placed on the stone table. A white candle.

A person wearing a white mask and a white coat is holding a scalpel, dissecting his body, starting from his arm, separating the skin, muscle, and bone little by little!

Only at that moment did he truly confirm that he was completely dead!

His defense finally collapsed!

People are dead, what use are those secrets in their hearts?

His consciousness was plunged into a muddle, blurred, and his body was abnormally weak. He thought in his heart that perhaps his soul would also dissipate.

However, his consciousness was not in a coma this time, because after a while, the candle on the table suddenly went out, and the man wearing the white mask and white coat also disappeared into the darkness.

His body still couldn't move, he could only watch all this happen.

For a long time, a person appeared in the darkness. The person was wearing a white hat and white clothes. His face was pale, and he held a mourning stick in his hand, much like the legendary white impermanence.

After this person appeared, he directly tied his neck with a chain and dragged him to walk on the ground. His consciousness fell into a coma again.

When he opened his eyes and woke up again, he found himself sitting on a chair, opposite to a table painted with red paint, and a person sitting across the table, with a dark face and a pair of judge pens in his hands. Staring at himself.

When he first saw the judge, he felt a little familiar, but after another thought, it seemed that he had watched too much TV, because the judgments on TV were all like this.

And, not far from this table, a pot of oil was boiling over the fire.

Could it be that this is the pan under the eighteen layers of hell?

The judge suddenly spoke at this moment and asked: "Name?"

Li Hou'er trembled when hearing the judge's Sen cold voice, and replied involuntarily: "Li Hou'er."