When Dong Yiqiu woke up, he found that he was in a completely unfamiliar place.
It seemed to be an abandoned warehouse. The surrounding area was pitch black, dense dust could be seen everywhere, and spider webs covered every corner. Everything looked extremely old. Obviously, no one had been active here for a long time.
Dong Yiqiu suddenly felt a bit of chill in his body. When he lowered his head and looked down, his eyes suddenly widened because he found that he was completely naked. His whole body was tied to an iron frame, as if he was being tortured.
Like Jesus,
Dong Yiqiu twisted his body and found that his hands were trapped on the iron frame and could not move at all. He wanted to shout for help, but something was stuffed in his mouth and then taped. Don't talk, even if he wanted to bite his tongue
He couldn't even commit suicide. Of course, Dong Yiqiu definitely didn't have the courage.
Dong Yiqiu turned around and saw Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian. Like Dong Yiqiu, the two of them were tied to the iron frame with bloody bodies. However, they seemed to be still in a coma, with their heads drooping weakly downwards.
There was no movement.
Dong Yiqiu made a whining sound, and his eyes were full of fear. In the boundless darkness, a dim electric light seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world, and his body was tied to the iron frame, and he was filled with endless fear.
His whole heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but think of the last scene before he fell into coma. A man in black with a grimace mask stood at the door, pointed at him and pulled the trigger...
I'm alive!
Dong Yiqiu felt a little lucky but fell into more panic, because he had no idea what he was about to face. Such a special environment made him unable to help but have many pictures pop up in his mind. Those sights
Movies he had watched before, such as Saw, Locked Room, etc., all those horrifying scenes instantly melted into his head, making the hairs on his whole body stand up.
Perhaps they were awakened by the sound of Dong Yiqiu twisting his body and hitting the iron frame. Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian opened their eyes one after another. Just a few seconds later, the two of them were twisting desperately like Dong Yiqiu just now.
He moved his body, but apart from a loud crashing sound, it didn't cause any movement.
The empty warehouse was like a tomb, and the silence was suffocating.
After Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian struggled for a long time, they both became quiet. The three of them looked at each other. In addition to the same panic, Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian looked at Dong Yiqiu with a bit more resentment in their eyes.
They also saw the man in black wearing a ghost mask, and guessed that the man should be the judge on the phone before. Seeing the environment they were in now, they naturally felt resentful towards Dong Yiqiu.
If Dong Yiqiu hadn't wanted to attack Ye Mei, how could this incident have happened today?
Time passed little by little, and still no one appeared around, only a repetitive voice sounded.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
It was like water dripping into a copper basin, making a crisp impact sound, which was particularly prominent in this silent warehouse.
The three people listened to the regular sound of dripping water and couldn't help but guess where the sound was coming from.
Just when the three of them were in shock, a slightly hoarse, deep male voice suddenly sounded in the empty warehouse: "If you cut a knife on the thigh, and then the blood drips at such a speed, you know from the beginning to the death
,how much time will it take?”
Drops of blood!
The faces of the three people suddenly turned pale. Could it be that the dripping sound they heard just now was the sound of blood dripping from the human body into the basin?
Could it be that the three of you would also encounter such treatment?
The three people's hearts shuddered all of a sudden, thinking that they were hanging here, watching the blood in their bodies continue to flow out, and then dripping into the basin at their feet, watching themselves step by step toward death.
?
After saying these words, the man hiding in the darkness regained his composure. No matter how hard the three of them struggled and whined, they did not speak, as if he did not exist in the darkness at all, but
Dong Yiqiu and others clearly knew that he was watching them in the darkness not far away, like admiring the last struggle of a dying beast.
The sound of water droplets heard before only made the three people curious, but now when the three people heard the sound again, their hearts were filled with fear, and a scene naturally appeared in their minds.
A man's naked hands were tied with ropes and fell in mid-air. A bloody wound was cut on his thigh. Blood gushed out, extending along his feet and forming a blood path, and finally dripping from the toes.
It dripped, and at his feet, there was a basin with a lot of scarlet blood in it. Every drop of blood falling into it would make a clear and hollow sound...
Yang Hao sat in the darkness, with a ghost mask on his face. The face of the underworld judge was drawn on the mask. Looking at the three people, their faces became as white as paper, and even their bodies were trembling slightly. Yang Hao's eyes
There was a bit of sarcasm in it.
As expected, these disciples from wealthy families are all domineering and domineering because of their family background. But once they are separated from these things, they are actually nothing, and they are even much more fragile than ordinary people.
Dong Yiqiu and the others hired Ye Mei to murder them. Although the crime did not lead to death, Yang Hao was prepared to give the three of them a profound punishment. This silent punishment of psychological pressure was just a small appetizer.
Yang Hao sat in the darkness for another ten minutes. Seeing that the three people's spirits were almost reaching their limit, Yang Hao slowly stood up and walked out of the darkness slowly.
The three people were already tortured to the point of collapse by this silent pressure. They were all the second generation of rich people. Growing up, they had experienced such things and were almost frightened to the point of incontinence. Now when they heard the footsteps, the three people
Instead, as if seeing a savior, they all raised their heads and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Even if the person who came out was a demon, they recognized it. It was better than hanging here like this and enduring the kind of pressure that was worse than death.
When they saw the masked Yang Hao standing at the junction of dim light and darkness, the three of them first breathed a sigh of relief, and then became nervous again. Is this judge going to deal with himself and others now?
Yang Hao looked at the frightened three people and said in a slightly changed low and hoarse voice: "What I had before was just an appetizer. Now it's almost dawn, and I don't want to delay it any longer. Now, you need to serve you
Pay the price for what you have done.”
Dong Yiqiu screamed and seemed to want to say something, but Yang Hao remained motionless and continued: "I don't care what you want to say now, so you don't have to scream around and accept the punishment.
And remember the taste of punishment, and if you do bad things again, think of the taste of pain."
Yang Hao picked up a bucket, reached out and picked up a long whip soaked in water from the bucket, and waved it in the air. There was a crisp sound in the air, and a puff of water mist was released from the whip, causing the surrounding people to
The air instantly became a little moist.
"I will use this whip to punish you for what you have done. You two, Zhou Bing and Han Xiaotian, are accomplices, each with six whips. Dong Yiqiu, you are the mastermind, and you also ordered the hiring of murderers to kidnap people, so you are
Double, twelve lashes, but considering your physical endurance, I will only give you nine lashes today. When you recover, I will come and take the remaining three lashes."
Dong Yiqiu and the others looked at the black whip hanging down in Yang Hao's hand, and their hearts were filled with fear. However, they knew that what awaited them was not the torture of cutting open wounds and dripping blood, so they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt comfort in their hearts.
I, it turns out it was just a whipping, it will definitely hurt, but it’s not like I haven’t been beaten before, so I’ll just carry it.
Even Dong Yiqiu is still muttering in his heart, twelve lashes are just twelve lashes. I will finish them in one go today and leave three lashes for next time. Isn’t this troublesome? It makes me worried...
After experiencing what happened before, Dong Yiqiu no longer doubted the judge's ability. Under the protection of about twenty strong men, the judge could easily take the three of them out of the villa and then to this remote place. It was obvious that the judge
With his powerful ability, if the other party said that he would be whipped three times again, then he would definitely not be able to escape.
Yang Hao walked behind Han Xiaotian and said coldly: "It's best not to move around, otherwise, my whip hits the wrong position, so don't blame me."
Han Xiaotian's body stiffened, and he gritted his teeth, preparing to bear the next punishment. He had already accepted his fate. The things he had done could be offset by just a few whips, so it was not too bad.
Just when Han Xiaotian was gritting his teeth and holding his breath, Yang Hao suddenly swung the whip. The whip seemed to be alive, with a gentle whistling sound, and it hit Han Xiaotian's back hard.
"Woo!"
Han Xiaotian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and they stared hard, as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets. He let out a desperate scream, but because of the things in his mouth and the tape on his mouth, he could only make an incomparable scream.
A painful monotone sound.
With just a whip, Han Xiaotian felt as if his back was on fire, and his entire back seemed to be torn apart in an instant. Severe pain hit his nerves, and sweat poured out all over his body.
"Snapped!"
The second whip has been struck on Han Xiaotian's back again. It was not skewed at all, and it hit the mark of the first whip. As the whip went down, Han Xiaotian's back was instantly torn and bloody. (To be continued)