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At night, a hundred meters deep in Tilanqiao Prison.
In the past few days, Qitian has been like a toy, tortured by a dozen old lunatics. Perhaps it is because these old lunatics have been in prison for a long time. The new Qitian has become the apple of their eye. Every day, these ten lunatics
Several people actually tortured Qi Tian by drawing lots. Of course, the prerequisite was that the old man in the prison cell first removed all the joints of Qi Tian's limbs.
It was the same today, Qitian was turned around by Ba Mole and all his clothes were taken off.
"Damn, this kid is not a virgin!" After seeing Qi Tian's little brother, the eight-mole-faced man decisively realized that Qi Tian was not a virgin.
"What do you want to do with your eight-mole face? Let me tell you, since I promised the old man not to leave this prison, I will definitely not leave. Don't try it on me. I won't learn any of your bullshit skills. I will
Waiting here to die." Qi Tian was already tortured and frightened by the old man. Every night before going to bed, the old man would remove the joints of Qi Tian's limbs. When Qi Tian asked why, the old man just smiled and kept silent. Others also
They all looked at the joke with lewd smiles, so Qitian has been helpless in dealing with these old lunatics in the past few days.
"Boy, silver needles have a history of thousands of years in our country. In fact, we are not torturing you. You can also steal the skills. As long as you remember the acupoints and the method of acupuncture, it will be easy.
You have to learn my silver needle technique, but hey, if you want to learn the silver needle technique, you must suffer the pain of acupuncture." After saying this with a smile on his face, he quickly pricked the acupuncture points on Qitian's body.
Qi Tian was just dazzled to see the eight mole faces waving all over his body, and he didn't know where the silver needles from the eight mole faces came out.
Qi Tian didn't feel any pain in the first few injections, but as Ba Mole Face's movements accelerated, Qi Tian's whole body became sore and itchy, and then he felt excruciating pain. Coupled with the pain in his joints, for a while
The ground was wet with sweat all over the sky.
"Okay, let's call it a day!" Ba Mole Lian finally finished the last injection, stroking his beard and looking at Qi Tian's body with satisfaction.
"Holy shit, you are really young. You stood up right after the acupuncture?" The bearded man stood aside and looked at Qi Tian's ### in surprise.
"Yes, this little guy is not yet twenty, and he is very powerful." After saying this, he glanced at Qi Tianli, who was standing up.
"Aren't you fucking human? I'm going to kill you!" Qi Tiantian shouted angrily at these old lunatics. Although he planned to stay here for the rest of his life, he couldn't torture him like this, in front of everyone.
His little brother stood up in front of him, so embarrassed that he died of embarrassment.
"Old man, look at this boy's eyes. He looks like he wants to kill me?" He complained to the old man with his eight mole face.
"Boss, you do the same. Why do you let his thing stand up?" The old man held back his laughter and pointed at Qitian's little brother.
"Hey, there's nothing else to say. I'm teaching this kid how to do acupuncture, haha." After saying this, he waved his hands to the three economic prisoners: "It's time for you three. This kid is not fun, he is murderous.
It’s too heavy, I’m really afraid he’ll kill me!”
"Boy, we three brothers won't torture you anymore. Here is an equation problem. You can figure it out. As long as you figure it out, we three brothers will worship you as their teacher in this life!" The three economic prisoners said and took the money.
Come out with a thick notebook with dense numbers written on it. It seems that this question is a bit long. Why did you write a notebook?
"Eight-Mole Face, take the needle off for me. I want to do the math." Qi Tian glared at the Eight-Mole Face.
"What are you taking it off for? Just let the old man reattach your joints. The silver needles are useful when pricking your body, but taking them off will be in vain!" Ba Mole replied nonchalantly.
"Hmph, I said you are stupid enough. Haven't you seen how I connected all the joints in your body these few times when I removed them? If you can't connect them yourself, you'll be lying there all your life.
Then!" The old man yelled at Qi Tian, hating the iron.
"Damn, old man, you move so fast, where can I watch?" Qi Tian scolded the old man.
"Then just lie there!" The old man also acted rogue.
"Hmph, I don't believe this kid's potential is so little!" One-eyed Dragon sneered, holding the box gun and putting the bullets into the magazine one by one.
"Hey, Mr. Qi, it seems that your game is about to end. If you don't find a way to reconnect the joints, the one-eyed dragon's bullet will come." The bearded ghost smiled and sat on the bed above Qi Tian.
"What?" Qi Tian looked at the one-eyed dragon sneering at him in disbelief, and his heart shuddered inexplicably. Is this one-eyed dragon really going to shoot me now?
"Old man, if I beat your precious disciple to death, will you blame me?" The one-eyed dragon was still holding the bullet slowly.
"No, it's just that this kid's life is short and he can't accompany me to live out my old age!" the old man replied decisively.
"Damn, are they playing with me?" Qi Tian finally understood now. It turned out that these lunatics had already planned to play with themselves, but their tricks were a little damaging, a little ruthless, and a little life-threatening. They played like this
What am I doing? Is it really just to kill boring time? When Qi Tian thought of this, he shook his head decisively. They couldn't be passing time, because they didn't need to act like they were singing along, so what exactly were they doing?
What is it for? Is it really to help you learn knowledge? But there is no such way to learn knowledge? If you don't have strong willpower, you will bite your tongue and commit suicide long ago?
"Boy, are you scared out of your mind?" Qitian was asked by the one-eyed dragon. He immediately woke up and found that the one-eyed dragon had already loaded the bullet, holding the gun and looking down at himself.
The one-eyed dragon with only one eye, plus a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and a strong smell of toilet coming out of his mouth when he spoke, made Qi Tian feel sick in his heart.
"Boy, don't be afraid. I'll give you time. I'll walk back twenty steps. When I reach twenty steps, I don't care whether you have connected the joint or not. I will accurately insert a dozen bullets into your joint."
Between your eyebrows, your head will explode like a watermelon! Don't think I'm joking! Start now!" The one-eyed dragon still had a gentle tone when he first spoke, but later on, his face became serious. Look
He didn't look like he was lying.
"1" The one-eyed dragon took a step back.
"One-eyed dragon, old man, you can't be serious, can you? Can this kid learn your bone-setting method in just a few days?" The bearded man looked at the serious expressions of the old man and the one-eyed dragon in disbelief.
"Yes, old man, I haven't finished teaching acupuncture yet. It would be a pity if I died now!" Ba Mole also added with a jealous face.
The words of the bearded man and the mole-faced man were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Their purpose was to make Qi Tian even more nervous and to take the one-eyed dragon's intention to shoot as a real thing.
"3..." The one-eyed dragon continued to walk forward.
At this time, Qi Tian was really anxious. Since the one-eyed dragon, the cold-faced king of war, dared to disobey orders and kill prisoners on the battlefield, what else could he not dare to do?
"8..." The one-eyed dragon has already taken the eighth step.
"Boy, what are you still doing? You still can't think of a way to reconnect the joint?" The bearded man urged from the side again.
"Huh, he's dead!" The man in the corner who had been silent and had a pair of cold triangular eyes, nicknamed the Killer King, took out a big basin and slowly walked towards Qi Tian.
"Hey, murderer king, what are you doing? What are you doing with the basin?" asked the eight mole-faced man.
"Fresh blood is the best tasting. I don't want to waste it!" The murderer king said without any expression at all, as if he was born to be a cold-blooded animal.
"16..." The one-eyed dragon has taken 16 steps.
"Aren't you fucking human?" At this time, Qi Tian's eyes were filled with blood. The pressure of being on the verge of death made Qi Tian's blood surge. He suddenly felt that this was not a game, this was real.
Yes, his life will end when the one-eyed dragon takes twenty steps.
"Hmph, I thought you would have some backbone, but I didn't expect you to be a tough guy who can't help you!" the old man snorted disdainfully.
"Adou who can't be helped?" Qi Tian silently recited these words of contempt in his heart. He always hated others looking down on him. You can hurt me in any way, but you must not hurt my self-esteem!
"19..." When the one-eyed dragon reached the 19th step, his body paused slightly, but he did not look back at Qitian, but continued to lift his right foot and step forward.
"Ah..." The anger in his heart coupled with his natural arrogance made Qi Tian lie on the ground and yell.
"20..." When the cyclops took the twentieth step, he quickly turned around, raised his pistol and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Bang..." At this moment, Qi Tian could clearly see the bullet spinning rapidly, leaving a trail of holes and shooting toward his eyebrows.
