Chapter 340 Because I Like and Because I Don't Like

Li Zhiqiang felt that he was going to die, really he was going to die. No, preparation would be worse than death. Because he is now itching all over his body, which makes him unable to extricate himself. Now Li Zhiqiang seems to have smeared honey all over his body and threw it at the entrance of the ant cave. Thousands or even hundreds of millions of ants came out of the ground and crawled onto his body, beginning to bite him with love.

How uncomfortable can this feeling be? Do you know the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty, and sending ants with honey can be regarded as one of them. Of course, the one in Manqing is a little more cruel. It will cut a lot of wounds on people and throw them into the ant cave, and tie their hands. Let them endure the pain of ten thousand ants eating their hearts.

Li Zhiqiang only watched the movie "Top Ten Tortures of the Qing Dynasty" made in Hong Kong back then! I never imagined that one day I would experience such a feeling for myself.

He was itching very badly now, rolling his whole body on the ground, wanting to use this method to relieve the unbearable itching on his body. But it was useless, no matter how Li Zhiqiang grabbed hold of it, even took off his clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of shorts on, and then rubbed around on the ground almost naked, but all of this was still useless.

And Zhang Tong looked at the big light pig rubbing on the ground, he could not bear (?) Tut a few words: "What are you doing, what are you doing. The big man is naked and writhing on the ground, don't you think It's a shame. And the weather is so cold, and the floor is so cold, so be careful not to catch a cold!" Zhang Tong said very sympathetically.

He even kindly threw Li Zhiqiang's clothes in front of him, signaling him to get dressed to avoid catching a cold. And Li Zhiqiang, who made a strange and deep scream of "Eh~eh~" on the ground, glanced at the person he couldn't see clearly at all, and pointed at the person with trembling fingers: "You~you~ah~ "

Tickling is torture, so cruel that Li Zhiqiang couldn't even utter a complete sentence. And what's even more cruel is that you can't scratch it even if it's itchy!

Li Zhiqiang's IQ has basically disappeared now, and he rubbed himself on the ground under the torture of itching. Strategies, strategies, analysis, all of these are gone. All of these were thrown into the trash by him. Although it is clear that the bad guy in front of him has done something to him, but Li Zhiqiang has no way to resist now, do you mean to be angry? !

It wasn't until Li Zhiqiang rubbed on the ground for several minutes that Zhang Tong felt that he was about to scratch his skin, did Zhang Tong snap his fingers again. snap~

Li Zhiqiang, who was still unbearably itchy at first, felt that the itch stopped in an instant, and once the itch stopped, he felt that the floor of the detention room was really cold!

"Ah~" Li Zhiqiang got up from the floor, shivering and sneezing uncontrollably. He began to put on his clothes tremblingly. Originally, his body was quite fair, but Zhang Tong made him covered in dirt.

"You, who are you?!" Li Zhiqiang questioned Zhang Tong while putting on his clothes shivering with cold. This wicked detention room doesn't know how to install an air conditioner. Don't you know that today Huaihai is minus eight degrees Celsius and the relative humidity is seventy-five percent? This is to freeze the prisoner to death! Learn from Switzerland, where prisoners serving life sentences live in the same room as a four-star hotel, and they can also chat, shop and play games online. See how we really have no human rights in this country! Li Zhiqiang was also complaining about the government's inaction in his heart, and almost fell into the routine of asking what is wrong with this country.

"You don't care who I am." Zhang Tong was too lazy to answer Li Zhiqiang's question. He rolled his eyes: "I'm interrogating you now, or you are interrogating me! I'm asking you now, and you answer the question honestly. What's your last name?" What is your name, male or female, where is your hometown, what job do you do, how many people are in your family, and how many acres of land per person. Are you born to your parents or helped by the old Wang next door?! Say, hurry up!"

What Zhang Tong asked seemed out of tune, but it was also a questioning technique. Because real questions are sometimes interspersed with these uncoordinated questions, and the answers will be subconsciously asked by surprise. Of course, this requires the honest cooperation of the person being interrogated.

But Li Zhiqiang obviously didn't intend to cooperate honestly. He didn't answer Zhang Tong, but ran to the door of the detention room and shouted through the door: "Come here! Help! Where are the police uncles?"

And Zhang Tong was watching his monkey show with a godly look: "You bark, you keep barking. If I dare to come in, I am not afraid of you barking. No one will save you even if you bark your throat!"

Li Zhiqiang almost wanted to break his throat, but after thinking about it, what Zhang Tong said might be true. So he stopped yelling, because no one came to check his yelling so loudly, and there was a camera in his detention room. If the footage from the police camera is seen by the police, they at least need to come to patrol. But now none of them came. Li Zhiqiang's mood hit rock bottom.

"Stop calling, right? Come, answer the question I just asked." Zhang Tong sat leisurely on the bed where Li Zhiqiang had just slept, and he continued to say to Li Zhiqiang in that leisurely tone: "Hurry up."

But Li Zhiqiang obviously won't answer any questions, because he still doesn't know where this guy came from, and it's obvious that this guy is not a good person. A person who is capable but has bad qualities, who knows what he will do to himself. So Li Zhiqiang chose the method of non-violent non-cooperation, and he didn't speak at all, just looked at Zhang Tong like this (in fact, he couldn't see clearly, so he just kept focusing).

And Zhang Tong was also amused by Li Zhiqiang's behavior: "Okay, your temper is really tough. Then you can continue to itch for a while." After speaking, Zhang Tong snapped his fingers to Li Zhiqiang again, and the itching that had just subsided again Climbing all over his body once, Li Zhiqiang began to undress and twisted on the floor again.

After five minutes, Zhang Tong snapped his fingers, and Li Zhiqiang stopped itching again. He felt very cold when he didn't itch. After all, it was eight degrees below zero and the relative humidity was 75 percent! Moreover, the detention room is a backlit place, and it is very humid here. If the world rubs on the floor for five minutes, good people will become sick.

Li Zhiqiang began to put on his clothes as soon as he felt cold. His hands were shaking from the cold, and his teeth began to chatter. After finally resting for a minute to let myself feel a little hot, then the itching feeling that made me want to die came back. This itchy feeling cannot be removed by itself, and the only way to reduce itching is through the cold floor. After a few more minutes of itching, Zhang Tong withdrew his supernatural powers again.

Li Zhiqiang stared at Zhang Tong fiercely, although he couldn't see anything. But Zhang Tong didn't care, and continued to let Li Zhiqiang rest for a while, and then made Li Zhiqiang very itchy again.

After going back and forth dozens of times, anyway, the night was quite long, and Li Zhiqiang completely collapsed. Why did he break down? Let's just say that the floor of the detention room was originally blue and white slate, but because of the detention room, the sanitation is very general. Over the years, the blue and white floor has become dusty, it is the old mud and dirt of adults!

Even the cleaning aunt can't clean the floor cleanly. Now Li Zhiqiang rubs it back and forth with his body. Guess what? Hey! It all turned into the original blue and white! And not only is the color back, but the floor is as smooth as if it had been waxed. Do you know that there is a saying in antiques called patina? For example, mahogany, walnut and so on have patina. And the thicker and more uniform the patina, the more valuable it is. That is the patina that can only be panned out by hand with the oozing grease for a long time.

Now take a look at the thick layer of pulp on the floor, and look up at Li Zhiqiang. The business elite who used to be white and clean now look like refugees from Africa. Now the entire face has turned black except for the whites of the eyes and teeth. The black man Li Zhiqiang collapsed, he was so weak that he didn't have the strength to cry and make a scene: "Who are you, why are you messing with me like this..."

Zhang Tong pinched his nose, loosened the booger inside, woke up his nose, sprayed the booger on the floor that had just been cleaned and panned, and said, "You don't care who I am. What do I want to do?" , That's my own preference. I just like to mess with you, what's wrong? I'm not convinced."

"Convinced, convinced, you are my ancestor!" Li Zhiqiang knelt down for Zhang Tong. His body and will have collapsed.

"Will you answer the question now?"

"Answer, answer. Don't mess with me anymore, let me do whatever you want!"

"Okay, what is your last name, is it male or female, where is your hometown, what job do you do, how many people are in your family, and how many acres per person. Are you born to your parents or helped by Lao Wang next door?! Said, hurry up!"

The next chapter is at night, maybe a little later. Another vote!