Chapter 192 Your fear only inspires people
As the footsteps approached, Shen Zhichu also saw the person coming in. The other party was wearing a ghost king mask, revealing a pair of deep amber eyes, and thin lips that seemed to be naturally upturned with a faint smile. He was over 185 cm tall, with a tall figure, and exuded a cold and oppressive feeling.
Shen Zhichu was shaking all over, she was terrified of the unfamiliar environment, the unknown encounters, and also of this person. Seeing everything around her, she knew that this person's methods of torturing people were unusual.
Following him in came two men in black, also wearing strange black and white masks on their faces, and nothing could be seen except their mouths and eyes.
Shen Zhichu pretended to be calm, looking into the eyes of the man wearing the Ghost King mask, without dodging or avoiding: "You are not Chen Jiaxing."
The man raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. He had just heard Shen Zhichu's trembling voice in fear in the monitoring room. He didn't expect her to regain her composure so quickly.
Li Jingshen's woman was indeed different. After hearing this argument, the man felt a little unhappy.
"If you want to see Chen Jiaxing, I can call him over." The man's tone was full of malice.
Shen Zhichu bit his lower lip and changed the subject: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap Xia Mingyue and ask me to come here as an exchange?"
"It's Li Jingshen who's using you in exchange, not me." The man approached and sat on the chair of the operating table, legs crossed, one hand under his armpit, the other hand playing with the syringe with ease, his eyes looking at the secretly struggling Shen Zhichu sinisterly, "Stop struggling, the chains that bind you can't be cut even with a knife, and forcing yourself to struggle will only rub off your skin."
Shen Zhichu's wrists and ankles were already red, and her skin and flesh were flying and burning with pain. She knew she couldn't break free, but she was unwilling to let others manipulate her like this.
The man watched with great interest as Shen Zhichu struggled on the bed. How should I put it? It was like a butterfly landing on a spider web, blooming its last beauty at the moment of death.
“I’ve long wanted to taste Li Jingshen’s woman.” The man put down the syringe in his hand, walked forward and pinched Shen Zhichu’s face.
The aura about him was more corrupt than cold, like the chill and poisonous methane in a swamp.
"Are you scared?"
How can I not be afraid? After all, everyone is afraid of pain.
Shen Zhichu vaguely guessed that the other party was Li Jingshen's enemy. She had known Li Jingshen for so many years and had never known that among his mortal enemies there was a man wearing a Ghost King mask.
"If you want to deal with Li Jingshen, then you really made a wrong decision. From the moment Li Jingshen asked me to pay money in exchange for Xia Mingyue, you should have known that he cared more about Xia Mingyue than me."
"Yeah?"
Shen Zhichu's eyes flickered, but he said nothing.
The man continued, "It seems that you care a lot about Li Jingshen choosing Xia Mingyue instead of you."
Shen Zhichu's voice was hoarse: "Does my concern matter?"
No one cares about her life, so who would care about her mood? Whether she is willing or not, she will be sent here.
To Li Jingshen, she was just a commodity. Commodities did not require a response and could be transferred at will.
The man sneered, "In that case, let's get to the point." He suddenly released Shen Zhichu's jaw, moved to her neck and tore the lining apart, exposing her skin to the cold air. Shen Zhichu's mind went blank in an instant.
She wanted to reach out to block it, but the chain around her wrist was too tight, and it clanked loudly as she swung it on the wooden board.
His teeth kept chattering, and Shen Zhichu was so scared that he forgot to beg for mercy.
"Don't look at me like that, I haven't done anything yet."
The woman's red eyes and trembling appearance looked like a shivering rabbit, the most common creature in anatomy class.
A living rabbit was also tied to a table like this, waiting for someone to use a sharp knife to cut off its skin bit by bit and then dig out its internal organs.
From cute to hideously pitiful, the man stared at Shen Zhichu's eyes, red with fear, as if he was appreciating a work of art.
Being looked at nakedly by a man like this, this humiliation was more painful than death. Shen Zhichu's voice was hoarse: "Just kill me..."
"Killing you outright would be boring. Look at the things in this dark room. I prepared them all specifically for you. Don't worry, I won't go easy on you. I'll make sure you stay alive." The man smirked and ordered his men behind him, "Install the equipment."
The instrument the man was talking about was a lie detector, which was installed on Shen Zhichu's head and would light up whenever she lied.
Shen Zhichu didn't know why the other party installed a lie detector on her, but she thought they wanted to force her to tell her something. But was there anything she couldn't tell her?
Seeing Shen Zhichu staring at him intently, his face getting paler and his eyes becoming more red, he shook his head helplessly. Didn't she know that looking at him with such a pitiful look would only arouse his violent feelings? It seemed that gentle treatment was unnecessary.
Shen Zhichu has cold white skin, and her skin turns red when pinched. For example, she now has two handprints on her shoulders.
"what are you up to……"
"Don't be impatient, you'll know soon." The man ignored Shen Zhichu's crying voice. He took the box handed to him by his men. The box was sealed, and a cloud of white mist came out when it was opened.
The man used a pair of tweezers to pick up a small piece of ice-like substance that was emitting cold air from the square box.
Just by looking at it, countless cold sweats broke out on Shen Zhichu's back.
At some point, the man's eyes turned fierce. "Do you know dry ice? This stuff can hurt people's skin faster than dry ice. I originally wanted to burn you with fire, but that burn is too ugly. You are so beautiful, I can't bear it. This is something I just researched recently, and I'm giving it to you first to try."
The man held the tweezers close to her heart. Shen Zhichu forgot to struggle or shout. Fear made her look at the man's actions like a fool until the piece of dry ice approached her heart.
The small piece of flesh quickly shrank and rotted, and the dry ice melted into it. It seemed that the heart-wrenching pain was nothing more than that.
"Ah!!" The shrill screams echoed in this enclosed space. Shen Zhi trembled in pain and tears fell uncontrollably.
She was like a dead leaf in the cold wind, shivering. She had never imagined that there was such pain in the world. It was beyond her mental endurance, but this was just the beginning.
The cold sweat on Shen Zhichu's face flowed down along with her tears. She gasped weakly and repeated in a low voice: "Kill me... Please kill me..."
"Has anyone ever told you that the way you beg for mercy when you're afraid is particularly moving?"
Shen Zhichu was already weak and was about to faint after a few blows. The man took out a transparent injection from the operating table.
He held Shen Zhichu's slender wrist and skillfully pushed the injection into her vein.
A slight tingling sensation spread through the blood to every corner of the body, and the brain, which had just been numb and turbid, suddenly became clear and invigorated.
"What did you inject me with?" Shen Zhichu said in horror, looking at the liquid on his arm.
"Don't be afraid, it's just medicine to protect your mind. It won't make you crazy so quickly."
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