Chapter 1087 Death Pressed

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At the same time, Sun Yanwang, Wanjilang, and Wang Yi directly ignited the dry grass covering the coal layer around their circle, and then the three of them wore masks and jumped into the three water tanks in the middle at the same time.

The rushing group of three-headed snakes almost stopped far away from the two circles after encountering the sulfur and the burning flames of snake-repelling herbs and dry grass.

Wanjiro soaked in the water tank, couldn't help but asked Sun Yanwang a glance, and said: "Brother Sun, you are a master at playing poisonous insects. Based on your speculation, how long can their defensive circle keep these three-headed poisonous snakes at bay?"

Poison doctor Sun Yanwang glanced at the surging snake group, sighed, and said: "If there are only a few hundred snakes, you can stop them with only sulfur. A group effect is produced. The snake group communicates in a way that humans cannot understand, and their ability to overcome fear will increase exponentially. At that time, their defensive circle only has the function of driving away, but not much damage. , and it broke."

Wanjiro smiled and said, "Paralysis, let them ridicule, and make them cry later!"

As soon as the stubborn doctor soaked in the water tank, he also said: "I'm afraid, after their defensive circle is broken, they will all escape into our defensive circle, our defensive circle.

After the dry grass above us burns, it will ignite the coal circle below, and once the coal is ignited, no matter what kind of snake it is, it is impossible to crawl through the burning coal layer. It shouldn't be a problem to guard against these snakes. "

Wanjiro said angrily: "I'll see later, how can those people have the face to enter our defensive circle! Hehe, Brother Sun is still thoughtful, once the coal burns, the temperature of our circle will rise, even if they Entering the circle, I am afraid that I will also suffer from the fire!"

Sun Yanwang smiled wryly, and said, "I didn't think about the temperature issue until the end, otherwise, I might have prepared some water tanks for them as well."

Wanjiro snorted coldly, and said, "They deserve what they deserve! If we knew this was the case, let's find a place far away to build a defensive circle and let them feed the snakes! Paralyzed, dare to mock me!"

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Yelang Ancient City, Zhongfu.

Li Houer woke up!

When he opened his eyes, he saw only endless darkness, and as he lay in the endless darkness, he felt a tingling pain on both of 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 at all, even turning his head was very difficult.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes, but the fear quickly disappeared. As the core member of the intelligence department of the Zhong family, he has a strong enough psychological quality.

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

The faint light from the candle dispelled the darkness.

Li Hou'er took advantage of the faint light to glance at the surrounding scene reluctantly, and he found himself lying on a cold table, which was in a dark space.

The reason why his two wrists hurt was because he had been cut with two wounds, and his blood was flowing out from the wounds.

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

tick-tick

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, and the vocal cords in his throat could not vibrate. He could only lie on the cold table and feel his own pain. The blood was lost little by little.

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

All he could see was darkness.

tick-tick

tick-tick

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

Li Hou'er was unusually awake. He could clearly feel that with the loss of blood, his body was getting colder and his life was 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 wait for death slowly.

However, in the emptiness and darkness, listening to the sound of life passing by will infinitely magnify 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 has not been defeated, but the fear in his eyes has been magnified little by little.

How long is it before death?

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

Anxiety, restlessness, fear, the empty darkness gradually blurred, and Li Hou'er's consciousness also gradually blurred.

Am I really going to die?

The countless dreams in my heart will not come true in the future!

The great cause of the Zhong family has only 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 his heart, the fear was more powerful, and his body became colder. In the end, his consciousness fell into darkness, and he thought that he was dead.

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

Sinking, how many long spaces are there in the darkness under the Nine Netherworld?

After an unknown amount of time, Li Hou'er opened his eyes again.

I'm alive?

Or, am I already 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 wet paper, and the paper blocked his way of breathing .

He desperately wanted to breathe, but it was extremely difficult for the wet paper to get a little bit of fresh air. Just this little air was not enough for people to survive, but it would not let people die quickly.

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

Among the thousands of years of torture in China, Qinshui paper has been used since it was invented, because it is the most effective and cheapest method of torture to defeat people's psychological defenses.

Without knowing whether he was alive or dead, where he was, and unable to move his body, Li Hou'er completely experienced the whole process of suffocating to death!

His consciousness finally 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 passed, a thousand years, or an instant!

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

It's just that this time he saw himself, he was already dead, and the little fingers of both hands had been cut off at some point. His body was lying on a cold stone platform. A white candle.

A man wearing a white mask and a white coat is dissecting his own body with a scalpel, starting from the arms, separating the skin, muscles, and bones little by little!

It wasn't until that moment that he truly confirmed that he was completely dead!

The line of defense in his heart finally collapsed!

People are dead, what is the use of those secrets in the heart?

His consciousness fell into a muddle, confused, and his body was extremely weak. He thought in his heart that perhaps his soul would also dissipate.

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

His body was still unable to move, and he could only watch all this happen.

After a long time, a person appeared in the darkness, wearing a white hat and clothes, with a pale face and holding a mourning stick in his hand, very similar to the legendary Bai Wuchang.

After this person appeared, he tied his neck with a chain and dragged him 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 a table painted with red paint, and a person was sitting opposite the table. The person's face was very dark, holding a pair of judge pens Staring at himself.

When he first saw this judge, he felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have watched too much TV, because the judgments on TV all looked like this.

And, not far from this table, a pot of oil is rolling and boiling on the fire.

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

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

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