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2 Bloody Skeleton Resurrection(1/2)

Bang!

[You are attacked by a medieval interrogator with subcutaneous fat contusion on the chest +1]

Bang!

[You are attacked by a medieval interrogator with subcutaneous fat contusion on the chest +1]

Bang-!

【You are attacked by a medieval interrogator with subcutaneous fat contusion in the chest +1】

...

【After multiple attacks, your injury became worse, and your left chest muscle was slightly torn]

....

“@#¥#@%*…”

He listened to the unshaven executioner's words but couldn't understand at all. The blood-stained whip kept flying in front of him, whipping on his body and burst into severe pain.

Lines of familiar and unfamiliar Chinese characters appear at the corners of their eyes, which do not affect their sight, but cannot be ignored.

It was a very surprising thing to see your mother tongue in a foreign land, but Charles did not feel at all intimate about it.

What the hell is this special code?

I know I was injured and it still hurts, but do you need to "speak" it out?

Why did this happen?

In the dark basement covered by fire, Charle's face was mixed with black and red, and he let out a painful hum from time to time. The heat wave was baked, and sweat mixed with blood stains completely soaked the entire upper body, revealing the relatively strong muscles and the bloody whip marks on it.

How did things develop?

Because the police were about to break into the door, he had no time to think carefully, and hurried into the door, and then-

There is a different world outside the gate!

An ancient medieval knight and robe monk still exists.

Will there be princesses imprisoned in the castle here? Will there be all kinds of strange monsters?

Is it a legendary land of swords and magic?

Under normal circumstances, Charles would be very curious about these things, but it was a pity that what reality encountered made him have no time to care about anything else.

There was a mid-air behind the door! He just got in and rushed in and then fell to the ground involuntarily.

If you just do this, it would be fine. At worst, you would have to break and get a minor injury. You can recover after a while after recuperation.

But why does anyone exist in the fallen place? Or is it a guy who is heavily protected and looks like the descendant of a great nobleman!?

The language was not clear, and Charles didn't know what the identity of the golden retriever he almost hit, but it didn't matter anymore.

Because of this, he was tied up as soon as he fell down, and then pushed into this dark and wet basement for interrogation and execution.

I can only say that the tramp's body was cushioned under him when it landed, otherwise it would definitely not be easy to drag his injured body to be tortured.

However, even if you are not injured, it is not easy to suffer after being whipped for so long.

"Is this considered just leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's mouth?"

Secretly sympathizing with himself, Charles lowered his head and gritted his teeth to endure the pain that ordinary people could not encounter.

After initially begging for mercy, scolding, screaming, and speaking incoherently, he no longer had the intention or strength to do other futile actions.

These people kept whipping him, as if they wanted him to admit something, but they just couldn't speak, and it was impossible for him to make a fuss even if he wanted to betray him.

It seemed that he knew this, and the executioner in front of him looked full of jokes and absent-minded as he waved his whip. The whipping at this time did not seem like interrogation, but rather like a boring act.

Yes, Charles secretly observed and finally made such a guess.

This made him very angry, as if he had instantly changed from a normal person to a lamb at slaughter. He had no human rights to protect himself from being hurt and could only accept it.

Unfortunately, even if he was bound to be God, he would be useless even if he was angry. Because of his completely different language, he could not even curse a few words to relieve his anger.

I can't even understand, what's the use of scolding people?

So in the end, the person who beat the person was weak and was silent. For a moment, the narrow interrogation room was the snoring of another interrogator not far away.

There were only two interrogators wearing linen shirts and beards, and no one else existed; or there were no other living people.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at a dark corner on the left. On the gray and black long-distance binding table, a guy who was staring at his direction with his eyes wide open, as if waiting for the new poor man to go on the road with him - he was the corpse of the homeless man who had strangled to death at home, and fell into this world with him, and has now been moved here.

[A fresh corpse, male, between 30 and 40 years old, full of pain and resentment before his death]

Such a message floated in his eyes, which made Charles feel awkward and somewhat comforted.

After coming to this malicious medieval era, not everything was bad. At least, the special ability he suddenly felt quite interesting.

This may be the ability given after passing through the door, or the ability to awaken yourself after coming to this world. In short, Shire can clearly understand at this moment when he looks at anything or he is attacked by any attack.

For example, when he looks at himself, a row of information will appear, which is not the same as the legendary attribute bar.

...

【Your name: Charles Colanston】

【Your age: 16】

【Your health status: good, minor injury worsens】

【Skills you master: Eye of True Knowledge (Constant), Skeleton Recovery (1/100%)】

【Your remaining stay here: 5.12.37.45】

...

The last two digits of the stay time change rapidly, while the two digits on the right center change every second.

Hours, minutes, seconds, milliseconds, Charles vaguely realized that in more than five hours, he seemed to be able to summon the door again.

Then what? Return to the origin?

This is good news, but how should he open the door with no room for movement?

Summoning the gate to his head to cover himself? This is a good idea, but unfortunately he can't seem to be able to control so carefully.

And, can you hold on until the time?

Thinking about the situation he saw when he came in, Charles was filled with pessimism.

It is naturally not very pleasant to be attacked by whips. However, for the executioner, this kind of whip is just an "appetizer". There is no need to think about it. The room of torture instruments has already made Charles understand what he will encounter in the future.

In fact, he did not let him "wait for long", after another fierce thrust, the executioner threw the whip aside with a little impatiently, and then walked towards the brazier filled with red soldering iron.

Shire's heart was stuttering

At this moment, he was so eager to communicate with him, and then he would be fine whether he admitted that he had attacked the golden retriever, or even admitted that he had the intention to assassinate the king. As long as he could communicate, he would have a glimmer of survival.

The key is that he can't even ask for confession...

"Wouldn't that be able to resist?"

Not everyone has the courage to watch a part of him turn into barbecue and then breathe the aroma of his flesh. Charles is not sure if he is so hard, but he obviously doesn't want to try it.

Unfortunately, things didn't happen as he wanted to do or not. He picked up a soldering iron, and the executioner was already smiling at him!

Three meters, two meters, one meter, less than one meter, as the executioner continued to approach, Charle's heartbeat became faster and faster. In the end, his heartbeat was rumbling like a drum.

However, just as the executioner stopped in front of him and opened his mouth to say something, a bell suddenly shaking at the basement door.

A crisp metal clash appeared, awakening the snoring interrogator not far away. He quickly sat up from the bed, his eyes faded away, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his cuffs, and then got up and walked out the door impatiently.

The executioner approaching in front of Charles also paused, then ignored the "toy" at present, turned around and walked back to the brazier and inserted the soldering iron back, licked his mouth, and quickly left the interrogation room with an excited look on his face, as if there was something good outside waiting for them.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, his nervous heartbeat relieved, and then he thought about it.

Eat? Shift? Or something else?

Shire didn't know why the executioner left, but he knew that if he had to do something, he could only take advantage of the present!

"But, what can I do?"

At this time, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around the leather, without any extra space. He struggled hard, and except for the wooden pillars on his back swaying slightly, it was ineffective!

And what else can he do?

Looking at himself again, Charles thought.

The two abilities in the "attribute column", the Eye of True Knowledge (Constant), seem to be the reason why he can see such information, and probably has no other effect. And the skeleton revived later, he would be a little confused for a while.

Literally, this seems to be a skill to "summon skeletons".

When did you learn this ability? Original body?

He has learned some knowledge in his notebook, but he has not used it, so that's it?

Or is this ability given the same as the Eye of True Knowledge?

Can this work?

Shire, who was tricked by the gate, was very suspicious of this, but he seemed to have no other choice.
To be continued...
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