Chapter 504: Su Ming's special execution method, which is an unbearable pain for the human body
"It is a method that is dozens of times more painful and desperate than what one would suffer from a landmine."
"Do you want to experience it?"
Su Ming's words, without any emotion, made the faces of the three people who were tied up, especially the dancer, look obviously ugly and complicated.
Because, as the person who had personally slaughtered the landmines before, he knew very well...the cruelty and extremeness of those methods.
Even if it were him, there was no way he could withstand the punishment, at least not to the extent of not even howling.
However, now that it has come to this, it seems that this is no longer something that can be solved just by whether or not you want to experience it.
What's more, as professional killers, they have long considered that they will suffer such retribution one day. This is the biggest risk in the killer industry.
That's why.
Although the three of them had just been awakened by ice water and had more or less wounds on their bodies, which were constantly irritating their nerves, they gritted their teeth and said nothing, let alone begging for mercy.
Su Ming was not at all surprised at the indifferent look of these three people who remained silent and had no intention of answering.
He walked around the three of them, and then continued without any emotion.
"I'll give you a chance."
"If anyone tells me what they know now, they won't have to endure the pain and despair ten times greater than the landmines."
"I will use the simplest way to make you leave this world."
"To be honest, I really hope you can seize this opportunity. After all, it can make things easier and save me a lot of time..."
Before Su Ming could finish.
The skunk that had been blown up into the sky by a rocket launcher just spat on the ground and sneered.
"Come on, come on."
"You can watch carefully...Will you let me say a word when you use your low-level tricks like a bitch?"
"Isn't it just a failure? Who in this line of work hasn't thought that there would be such an outcome?"
Looking at the skunk whose face was still covered with wounds caused by various fragments, Su Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, but chose not to say anything.
Instead, he looked at the dancer and the python and continued calmly.
"Hey, what about you two?"
"Should we seize this opportunity? We may not be able to regret it by then."
silence.
Both the dancer and the python remained silent and did not answer.
Seeing that the three of them had this attitude, Su Ming sighed deliberately, tightened the ropes on the three of them, and made sure again that their hands and feet could not move.
Immediately following.
Su Ming walked to the tool box next to him and took out three special IV bottles and syringes.
Then, without any hesitation, he pulled open the left sleeves of the dancer, python, and skunk, and inserted the needles into the veins on the backs of their hands while explaining.
"This is a special potion I made."
"It's based on glucose, with a banned substance added to amplify your senses, and a bit of adrenaline, which has a powerful effect."
"After all, I don't want you to fall into a state of unconsciousness while experiencing that kind of pain and despair."
"So, I am considerate... I will replenish your energy and adrenaline at all times. You must hold on well. I don't want you to give in and beg for mercy too quickly."
Hearing this.
The dancer's face changed instantly, revealing a deep-seated nervousness and fear. The cold medicine that kept dripping into the vein in his arm made his whole body tense up.
But only a few seconds later.
The dancer immediately realized that the two palms that were hit by bullets earlier, which had just begun to subside the pain, became extremely clear again.
It became even more unbearable, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead due to the pain.
It's obvious.
This is the situation caused by the amplification of one's own sensory pain.
Even the pain that has already subsided has been amplified. If you are tortured in various ways later, the degree of pain will probably increase several times.
Panic, this special emotion, instantly flooded the dancer's mind.
As a professional killer who is good at torturing others, the dancer understands very well... once the pain is magnified and then subjected to various punishments, how painful and unbearable it will be.
Seeing the three tied-up members of the King Killer Team starting to break out in cold sweat and tremble slightly due to the effects of the drugs.
Su Ming then walked to the back, turned on the camera facing the three people, and carrying a small stool, he came to the front of the skunk and said coldly.
"You just said... professional killers are mentally prepared and have expected this kind of result."
"Then I hope you enjoy this special experience."
After saying that.
Su Ming put down the small stool, sat in front of the skunk, and used a sharp meat cleaver to cut open the clothes on his arm, revealing his arm covered with tattoos.
There was no hesitation at all.
Su Ming pointed the meat knife at the skunk's upper arm and pressed the back of the knife lightly with his fingers.
“Puff—Shh—”
The skunk's muscular arms were as brittle as paper in front of the sharp meat cleaver.
The tip of the knife instantly sank into the flesh, and blood flowed down his arm.
The dancer who was tied to the side watched Su Ming's movements out of the corner of his eye. Although there was no special expression on his face, he was indeed much more relaxed mentally.
Because, judging from the current situation, this method of torture and interrogation does not seem to be so scary or unbearable.
Just as the dancer was thinking this.
Su Ming suddenly turned the tip of the knife into a circle, and a piece of meat about the size of a bottle cap, which had already cut into the muscle, fell to the ground with a snap.
Although under the effect of special drugs, the pain was amplified several times.
But the skunk still gritted his teeth, stared at the ceiling with sweat on his forehead, and didn't even howl.
Su Ming didn't seem to care about the skunk's condition at all. He looked at the dancer who was keen on killing people and spoke as if he was carving a work of art.
"Hey, dancer, you know what..."
"In the ancient Dragon Kingdom, there was a punishment called Lingchi. The person being punished would have 3,600 pieces of flesh cut off, and he or she would not even be able to die during the process."
"The horror of this punishment is not the physical pain, but the mental and psychological stress and damage caused by each cut on the body."
"Later on, every time you cut a piece of meat, it will bring you closer to death, and you will know the date of your death more clearly than ever before."
"Of course, it's not that interesting to just cut the meat, so I made some improvements on it."
After saying this.
Su Ming had already moved the meat-cutting knife ten times quickly. The skunk's right arm, which was originally full of muscles, had become bloody and hideous, like a pineapple with pockmarks removed.
Feeling that Su Ming's hand movements stopped.
The skunk, who had been gritting his teeth, sneered in a weak and hoarse voice, regardless of the sweat on his forehead.
"Is that all?"
"So the so-called ten times pain, is this all it means? Hahaha."
"If that's all..."
Looking at the skunk that wanted to provoke him, Su Ming shrugged nonchalantly, picked up the hydrogen peroxide beside him, and poured it directly on the wound on the skunk's right upper arm.
“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—”
The hydrogen peroxide used for disinfection was poured on the skunk's wound. Dense and tiny bubbles instantly emerged, and a sizzling sound continued to be heard.
A skunk that could actually talk.
The ten densely packed wounds on his arms instantly widened in pain due to the strong stimulation of hydrogen peroxide and the senses amplified by the drug.
This pain.
It was different from the slow pain of cutting flesh before. This pain was extremely intense and sudden, causing the entire body's nerve endings to burst.
After pouring hydrogen peroxide to temporarily wash away the blood from the wound, Su Ming raised the meat cleaver and continued without any emotional fluctuations.
“That’s what I just said.”
"While retaining the advantages of this special criminal law, I also improved its disadvantages, making the pain and despair more intense."
"So, enjoy it. The most desperate and painful time has just begun."
After saying.
Su Ming held the meat-cleaver and without hesitation aimed it at the bloody hole he had cut on the skunk's right arm. He pressed it in hard again and cut off a piece of meat from deeper inside.
The pain at first was just a slow flesh pain.
After pouring hydrogen peroxide on my back, the pain suddenly became extremely intense, as if I was put into boiling water and was about to destroy my sanity.
And now...after the combined effects of the two different degrees of pain from cutting flesh and the pain from hydrogen peroxide, the nerves in this entire upper arm have become extremely sensitive and painful.
Perhaps just blowing gently on the wound can cause pain several times more than cutting flesh or pouring hydrogen peroxide on it.
Not to mention...it would dig a deeper bloody hole on top of the original wound.
But Su Ming pressed the meat-cleaver again, and this time he moved it extremely slowly, expanding the scope of the blood hole little by little like a saw.
“Ugh—Ah—Ah—”
The skunk who had been stubborn just now finally howled in pain uncontrollably. His whole body tensed up and he began to roll his eyes.
But due to the effect of adrenaline, there was no chance of fainting, and the extremely severe pain seemed to have reached the tips of my hair...
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