His scalp was torn open. This was no longer the pain of the body. The fear in his heart exceeded everything else. Gu Ziwu struggled violently, but Di Cheng strangled his neck. The huge force made his face turn purple and he was about to faint. Blood oozed from the top of his head.
The speed keeps accelerating.
He has received special training and has experienced many hardships, but this cruel method and cruelty are beyond his tolerance!
"Give you three seconds to stop struggling, otherwise I can't guarantee whether your scalp will still be there on the other side." Di Cheng's cold and stern voice sounded in Gu Ziwu's ears, allowing him to regain his composure and hold back his shock when he was on the verge of collapse.
Fear and pain, stop struggling.
"Who are you! You are definitely not among Nangong Shang's bodyguards!" Gu Ziwu's voice was trembling. The strength of the man in front of him was beyond his understanding. His crazy counterattack was like child's play in the eyes of the other party. It was hard for him to accept, but
Have to accept it!
"You don't have to worry about who I am, as long as you answer my questions honestly, your pain will be less." Di Cheng's palm slowly grabbed the other side of Gu Ziwu's hair, making the other person's heart twitch violently.
There was actually a bit of pleading in his eyes.
Just imagine, who can bear the pain of having his scalp or even his face taken off alive!
"what is the problem."
"The first one, specialty."
Gu Ziwu was slightly stunned. He thought he would ask who his employer was and why such a "broken" question came up. But while he was stunned, Di Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took something out of his arms and tapped Gu Ziwu's head.
Yang, little bits of gray powder fall lightly.
Ah, the shrill screams resounded through the dense forest. Even Nangong Huan'er outside the forest couldn't help but tremble, and quickly stopped going in and hid behind Qin Ze.
Gu Ziwu was like a fish out of water, writhing violently on the ground. The unspeakable terrible pain made his eyes bulge and even his bones were twitching.
The ash powder that Di Cheng sprinkled was not something else, but... pepper for barbecue!
Under the scalp is where the nervous system of the human body is densely packed. If such a "divine thing" is sprinkled on the exposed skull, the pain can be imagined. Gu Ziwu wants to scratch the top of his head hard, but his remaining reason prevents him from touching it more.
, I can only hit the ground hard and use the pain in other parts to relieve the severe pain in the top of my head.
The severe pain almost made him faint. In just a short moment, the violent impact left his face covered with blood, making him almost inhuman shape.
Di Cheng leisurely leaned against the tree, pinched some pepper, and whispered: "I'll give you three seconds to answer my question. Of course, if you are not worried about the blood draining and want to try the taste of pepper again,
I don’t mind having a good time with you.”
"I said." Gu Ziwu curled up on the ground, his body twitching violently like an electric shock, and his face roared ferociously.
Di Cheng smiled expressionlessly: "Please hurry up, my patience is limited."
"Speed, marksmanship! My name as Ghost Dance comes from my footwork. In terms of attack speed alone, I can be ranked among the top 100 killers, and marksmanship... can be ranked among the top 150!" Gu Ziwu's face was pale, and his teeth were shaking uncontrollably.
bump.
"Then why is your world ranking 173."
"That is the comprehensive ranking, which is based on the overall quality of the killer and the success rate of executing tasks. In the early days of my debut, I took on many difficult tasks because of my pride, which caused my overall task success rate to drop, so my overall score has always been ranked at 100.
Beyond fifty." At this point, Gu Ziwu's eyes showed a bit of unwillingness. He was confident that he could compete with killers who were within the top 150, but unfortunately the world killer list only looked at task difficulty and success rate, and he could not change it.
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Di Cheng with fear in his eyes. Facing the man in front of him, he felt unprecedented fear and helplessness. The cat-and-mouse fight just now completely destroyed his faith.
But Di Cheng didn't ask again, he just looked at him with a strange look. Gu Ziwu felt his heart tremble, what did this pervert want to do? Did he... still want to skin him?
His whole body was trembling, despair rose in Gu Ziwu's heart, and his body was shaking violently. It wasn't that he was weak in will or perseverance, it was just that... he couldn't bear this kind of skin-picking torture!
While Gu Ziwu was waiting anxiously and helplessly, Di Cheng suddenly smiled inexplicably and leaned forward slightly. "I'll give you a choice, do you want it?"
"Varied……"
As soon as Gu Ziwu opened his mouth, Di Cheng's right hand suddenly reached forward, and a black ball pill the size of a broad bean was suddenly thrown into his mouth. At that moment, his left hand hit his throat with a sigh.
His throat was injured, Gu Ziwu made an uncontrollable swallowing motion, and the pill happened to be swallowed.
"What the hell did you give me?" His face changed again, and Gu Ziwu hurriedly rubbed his throat, trying hard to get the thing out. But no matter how hard he tried, the pill had already traveled to the esophagus during swallowing and could not be pulled out.
"I'll put a chain on you."
"What on earth do you want to do!" Gu Ziwu roared hysterically, and the blood had already stained his face red. At this moment, Gu Ziwu, a famous killer in the world of ghosts, was like a mad hell ghost, full of anger, panic, helplessness, and even despair!
However, the intense emotional fluctuations made him feel weak after losing a lot of blood. His body shook and he fell to the ground.
"I told you, I'll give you a choice. I want to ask if you want it."
"Say what the hell." Gu Ziwu gritted his teeth and growled. He had lost the confidence to resist.
"I have found a master for you. From now on, you need to follow me, protect his safety with my life, and unconditionally obey all the tasks I give you."
"What if I say no?"
Di Cheng chuckled: "It's also very simple. The snack I gave you just now is the medicine I prepared myself. You must take the antidote every other month. If it exceeds time, you will...erode, from the inside out,
The skin and flesh fall off. And the speed is very slow, it will let you fully taste the feeling of despair and separation of flesh and blood."
Gu Ziwu's body went limp, and he collapsed weakly, his eyes looking ahead blankly.
"Of course, if you don't want to, I can give you a good time now. When I was in the grassland, I often peeled off skin and eaten meat. My skills were pretty good. How about it?"
Gu Ziwu looked at Di Cheng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Go to hell!"
"Haha, that's right." Di Cheng slowly stood up straight. "However, you won't regret today's decision."
As he said that, he kicked him hard on the back of the neck with his toes. The perfect impact made his eyelids flutter and he fainted.
Taking out a handkerchief, Di Cheng pressed Gu Ziwu's opened scalp back, bandaged it briefly, then picked it up, climbed dexterously to the top branches of the ancient tree in front, put him down, and dialed Peng Hou's number.
Telephone.
"The southeast corner of Oriental Communication University, Qiuzhi Road, the fifth street lamp from east to west, the fourteenth tree directly to the south, there is a person on the top of the tree, this is the first assistant I prepared for you, but can you
Controlling him depends on your ability."
"I'll get there as soon as possible." Peng Hou, who was on the other end of the phone, stood up and limped out quickly.
"He will ask you for the so-called antidote at the end of every month. Then... just find him some cold medicine or something to take."
Peng Hou rolled his eyes and smiled sinisterly: "I understand!"
Di Cheng breathed out softly, shook his neck, and jumped down from the tree crown. Yang Yu sneaked up and was looking around for the figure of the "Xia Ke" when Di Cheng landed in front of her silently. Miss Yang was so frightened that she screamed.
One sound.
However, Yang Yu was not as frightened as Di Cheng had imagined. Instead, he was filled with curiosity and inexplicable excitement. "Hey, where did you...come from? Was that Kung Fu just now? Teach me, okay? I will worship you as my master.
Pay tuition.”
Di Cheng squinted his eyes and walked slowly towards Yang Yu, laughing softly: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid? Why are you afraid?" Yang Yu looked at Di Cheng strangely, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of scarlet not far away.
Before Yang Yu could take a closer look, Di Cheng suddenly raised his hand and pinched her smooth and delicate chin, and gently said, "Really want to learn kung fu?"
"Yeah." Yang Yu didn't care about Di Cheng's frivolous movements and nodded excitedly. The magical duel between Di Cheng and Gu Ziwu just now was simply magical for her who pursues excitement, and it was more powerful than the special effects in the movie.
visual impact.
In her eyes, Dicheng is now like an alien creature, full of mystery.
"Then you have to keep it a secret for me. Everything you just saw must not be mentioned to anyone, anyone."
"You have to promise to teach me Kung Fu first, just like you just did."
"Do your best." Di Cheng put his arms around Yang Yu's slender waist, seemingly gentle but actually forcefully taking her away from here.
Yang Yu frowned slightly. Di Cheng's intimate movements made her a little uncomfortable, but when she struggled, she strangely found that no matter how fast she accelerated, Di Cheng always kept the same pace as her, neither light nor heavy.
Hold her.
Yang Yu became interested again and stared curiously at Di Cheng's feet, sometimes moving forward and sometimes backward, having a great time. His original arrogance was unknowingly replaced by curiosity, completely forgetting that he was being manipulated by a person.
A strange man hugged me.
"Yang Yu?" Outside the dense forest, Nangong Huan'er and Jin Yixuan stared in disbelief at Yang Yu who was pulled out by Di Chenglou.
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