Kamski used his nose to catch Lu Zhengkang's headbutt.
He screamed in pain, fell back on the sampan, and rolled with his face in his arms.
Lu Zhengkang was panting. Although he didn't need to breathe, he hoped that panting would weaken his sense of suffocation - but it didn't work. He felt that his lungs were contracting uncontrollably, causing him to let out embarrassing sobs.
His alveoli exploded one after another, as if there were a handful of popping candies in his chest. His vision was getting darker and darker, his hands and feet were numb and cold, and he had no strength at all.
Kamsky stopped acting. He touched his nose leisurely, cursed something unpleasant in a low voice, and then stood up. Lu Zhengkang could no longer straighten his back. He was holding on to his collar, his legs and feet were weak, and he
Akira sat down. Kamsky bent down and flicked his antlers.
"Yes, it's quite unique." He tried to touch the candlelight, but was so burned that he pulled his hand away. The weak candlelight seemed to be substance and adhered to his fingertips, constantly causing him pain, "Damn it.
, Damn it!" Kamsky broke off the finger and threw it on the ground, where the candle burned it.
"Ouch, cough, cough..." Lu Zhengkang was sobbing and coughing. He could no longer feel the ends of his limbs. He had a terrible headache. He hugged his chest as if he was extremely cold.
Kamsky tried to use data to grow his own finger, but failed. The finger did not belong to him at all and had been "purified".
"You are really a very special child." Kamsky did not take it seriously. "It is normal for errors to occur in the data world, but you and your girlfriend, the girl named Su Xiangli, you are really too special.
It’s not normal! Your existence is the biggest mistake. I have always wanted to talk to you in person. I mean, have a good chat, talk about ideals, and talk about the world. Although this is not the conversation environment I originally envisioned..."
Lu Zhengkang squeezed out two bursts of laughter, mixed with his cough, which made him look very strange.
"You still look down on me, right? You think I'm a bad guy with no moral values. You think I'm just using my knowledge and power to harm others, right?" Kamsky clapped his hands, and the sky was dark.
A large mirror fell down and was placed right between Lu Zhengkang and Kamsky.
"Look at yourself. How pitiful you are now!"
The Lu Zhengkang in the mirror looked extremely pitiful, looking like a completely defeated drug addict, but in fact he was almost comatose from the feeling of suffocation.
"All your pain, arrogance, happiness, and anger! They are all data, transmitted to your brain through the instrument, making your brain believe these emotional signals to be true. Are you uncomfortable? I just need to use my imagination a little, and you will
I will be quartered by five horses! How about it? Give it a try?!"
Kamski clapped his hands, and Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt a surge of air pouring into his lungs. The feeling of suffocation quickly went away, and his blackened vision became clearer, and the feeling in his hands and feet returned.
However, he smelled a strong fishy smell and heard bursts of noise. There were rope loops around his hands, feet, and neck. He was lying on a dark, dirty wooden bed, with the mirror still floating in front of his eyes.
He saw that he was wearing a linen prison uniform, his body was covered with gray and black grease and mud, his hair was disheveled, and his antlers were splashed with blood.
"The ancient punishments of the Chinese people, I just follow the rules of the guests. If you want to try Western punishments, you can just tell me."
Kamsky was dressed as a black-faced judge, holding a token in his right hand with a broken finger.
After being quartered by five horses, Lu Zhengkang arrived at an ancient execution ground. The weather was miserable, and there were a group of spectators wearing simple clothes, all of whom looked very angry and happy.
The five horses are all healthy and good animals, with shiny coats. The brown mare on the left is kicking her hooves carelessly, and the one on the right is black and sprays a lot of manure.
, splashed on Lu Zhengkang’s hands, hot and wet horse dung.
The horses neighed mockingly and turned their heads, revealing their wet eyes with unspeakable sarcasm.
The black-faced judge Kamski slapped his head, "That's right, that's right! I almost forgot to ask, boy, you haven't answered me yet, do you have faith?"
Lu Zhengkang said nothing and raised his head. The mirror floated in front of his eyes. He looked at his reflection in the mirror.
Not long ago, not long ago, which refers to less than half an hour in his simple concept of time, he was still high-spirited. Now, he is at the mercy of others, with a pile of horse dung in his hand.
Kamsky looked at him with pity, "You kid who has always had everything going smoothly, you don't understand the pain of your own broken vanity."
"I understand." Lu Zhengkang whispered, "I understand."
"Oh, the eldest lady is finally speaking out!" Kamsky laughed loudly, "To deal with a tough guy like you, you have to use psychological tactics. Look, you are not that great!"
Lu Zhengkang also smiled. The antlers on his head were like a bouquet of flowers, or an extremely exaggerated and redundant crown. It was inconvenient for him to move his head, especially the antlers that grew to his back.
At first, he particularly liked his own characteristics and felt that he was an extraordinary person even if he had no system. Now, these glorious things only brought him some embarrassing situations.
Kamski sighed, "You, I know you kids all too well. You are impulsive in everything you do. You don't have your own three views, and you are easily influenced by the people around you. You were born and raised in a country with strong ideologies.
If you are big, you will definitely be assimilated. However, this kind of belief is too fragile. I have ten thousand ways to defeat you. Let you suffer the greatest pain and let you enjoy unparalleled happiness, which can destroy a person.
I want to know, what can make you persist on this island? Think about it carefully."
"It's love." Lu Zhengkang said, "People must love themselves first, then their families, then their relatives and friends, and then their society, country, and all mankind."
Kamsky burst into laughter and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you go on, you go on, is there anything else?"
"..."
Kamsky nodded appreciatively, "You are a sixteen-year-old boy, and you can see more clearly than many adults." He waved his hand to win the token, and Lu Zhengkang heard a loud whistle, and five horses were frightened and began to run wildly.
, the rope tightened, and Lu Zhengkang was suddenly pulled into the air.
He felt like he was some kind of snack like squid shreds or pork breasts, with his muscle fibers broken at all.
His left wrist was broken, his right elbow was broken, his left ankle was broken, and his right leg was torn from the root. He was divided into five parts. The end tied around his neck pulled his body, and he fell from the execution platform.
Dragging it into the crowd of onlookers.
Lu Zhengkang's neck bone was broken immediately, but his head was still conscious. He was pulled out from under the mirror and saw the gloomy sky of Qin State. The crowd burst into exclamation. He was dragged through the door by horses.
Passing by the spectators, the expressions on their faces were like those of a carnival.