Chapter 439 Let’s Play a Game
Shen Zhichu checked every room. The floor-to-ceiling windows could not be broken, but the rooms inside had sliding windows that could be opened. She was small in stature and could climb out of the window but could not get down.
It's at least eight meters down from here. If she falls accidentally, she will be crippled if not dead. Moreover, there are people watching her below. Even if she jumps down, she may not be able to escape.
Now it's a dead end. She can only wait for Lu Tingchuan to wake up and see if he can voluntarily open his eyes and unlock his pupils to let her go.
Shen Zhichu searched around the room and entered a laboratory where various colorful potions were placed. These potions had strange colors that made people shudder and brought back Shen Zhichu's bad memories.
She had experienced the pain of these potions before.
Shen Zhichu overturned and poured out all the potions in the room. If he couldn't pour them out, he smashed them. The room was filled with the sound of broken glass, as if he was venting his anger.
There were a few drops of medicine left in the syringe, and I didn't know what they were, but they weren't any good anyway.
Lu Tingchuan liked to experiment with potions that stimulated people's pain nerves. They could cause death by causing pain, but were not fatal. He would tie people to the wall and torture them to a point where they would be worse than death.
Shen Zhichu looked at everything in front of him, but what emerged in his mind was himself tied to a wooden board with a pierced collarbone, ten fingers crippled, and screaming at the top of his lungs.
Chen Zhichu closed her eyes tightly. Lu Tingchuan brought her here, facing a room full of potions. It was not difficult to imagine that he wanted her to experience the past, but he never expected that he would be the first to fall.
Shen Zhichu didn't know how long the powder in the ring could knock a person unconscious, nor did he know whether the drug could wake him up when the pain nerves were strongly stimulated by the drug.
She stood in front of Lu Tingchuan, her eyes red, her eyelashes trembling, and her jade-white index finger gently lifted the man's chin.
After she untied the tie on Lu Tingchuan's neck, his collar loosened, revealing a large area of his neck. She reached out and touched the artery on his neck, then moved her finger to the blood vessel on his arm. She held up the syringe in her hand, tested the fluidity of the liquid, and after making sure it could perfectly penetrate the human blood vessel, she aimed at his arm and stabbed it.
Shen Zhichu saw that the blood vessels in Lu Tingchuan's neck were bulging and the arteries were beating violently, as if they were about to explode and bleed.
His complexion changed from pale to crimson. Shen Zhichu clearly saw the changes in Lu Tingchuan's body. This medicine... should be the medicine he injected into her that year.
After Shen Zhichu injected the entire dose of medicine into Lu Tingchuan's body, something strange happened. She heard a muffled groan from Lu Tingchuan's mouth, and then a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
His eyelids kept moving, but he couldn't open them, as if he was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.
Shen Zhichu took a basin from the kitchen, filled it with cold water and poured it directly on Lu Tingchuan.
The temperature in late autumn was very low, and the cold water splashed on his body made him shiver. Lu Tingchuan struggled for a few times before opening his eyes, which looked scary as if they were flushed with blood.
After waking up, he felt severe pain in his left arm, and a feeling of weakness and inability to use his strength. His head also felt swollen, as if there was a balloon stuffed inside that was constantly expanding and trying to burst his forehead.
Lu Tingchuan took a breath. This feeling of pain was very familiar. He lowered his head and glanced at the ground, and sure enough, he saw a potion on the ground.
He grinned, and his voice gradually grew louder and louder, from silent to low. He laughed, and his body trembled.
Shen Zhichu threw away the basin in his hand and stood in front of Lu Tingchuan: "I want to go out."
Lu Tingchuan seemed not to hear it. He was still smiling. He probably didn't expect that one day what he did to Shen Zhichu would rebound on him. He and Shen Zhichu would switch places and he would become the one being tortured.
He looked up at Shen Zhichu, enduring the pain, and said with a grin, "Shen Zhichu, when you chose to commit suicide to avenge Li Jingshen three years ago, I felt sorry for you because I felt that you and I should be the same type of people, good at disguising yourself, seemingly well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, the violent elements in your body have nowhere to go. So, when you injected that potion into my body, did you feel an unprecedented pleasure?"
"Don't compare me to you. I find it disgusting. You tortured me because you couldn't do anything to Li Jingshen. To put it bluntly, you're useless. I became your useless victim, and I'm just returning the pain you inflicted on me in the past."
As Shen Zhichu spoke, he took out another potion. People with outstanding looks have beautiful hands, white as jade, with slender fingertips and nails dyed with a light pink.
Shen Zhichu lowered his head and slowly poured the medicine into the injection with graceful movements.
Only her soul changed, but her appearance remained the same. However, for some reason, she became more and more beautiful, and the four or five points of beauty that Shen Qing showed in the past was now brought to the extreme.
Especially now, when she curled her lips and smiled, she looked extremely charming and could bring disaster to the country and the people, but her crow-feather-like eyelashes carried a strong sense of hostility.
Shen Zhichu took the syringe and walked from in front of Lu Tingchuan to behind her. She pinched his fingers and said, "Let's play a game too."
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