"It hurts, it hurts...!"
"Stop it, stop it...!"
The blurred shadow stretched out in front of my eyes, just like the shadow of a tree that kept going backward outside the window, turning back and forth, reincarnation continued.
On the moving hand of the shadow, there are various strange utensils. The only thing that is the same is the cold light shining in the sharp place of the utensils, and the ore stained with blood
The dark shadow didn't have a strange smile, nor a ferocious expression. In the dead silence, he took the instrument and explored the cold cold.
The sound of tearing flesh and blood suddenly magnified in my ear.
It hurts. It hurts.
Pain can only be loud scream, until the voice strike.
No matter how struggling, no matter how begging for mercy, the shadow is still tearing down pieces of ore from itself again and again.
It's a long process from severe pain to numbness.
Then, the body forcibly remembers some cruel details.
The higher shadow likes to cut flesh and blood bit by bit. It's like an archaeologist excavating antiquities. His action is light and slow. He uses the utensil in his hand to separate the ore from the flesh and bone.
The shadow with a flat head likes to pull the ore down with brute force, but it's not so easy, so he will lift the ore up like a spring, then twist it, twist it with force, until it is finally torn down. In the blood overflowing, the corner of his mouth seems to move.
The short but strong shadow liked to finish the work as soon as possible, so he had no accuracy. He just wanted to tear down the whole ore. as for how much meat he would cut, he was not considering at all.
Each shadow's method of removing ore is different. The only thing that is the same is its indifferent attitude.
Why is it so painful to live?
Is it a good thing to be alive?
The blood spilled, and the sight was red.
Red bead suddenly bounced up, eyes full of fear, body instinct to make the most appropriate defense action.
I don't know when, the bed board woven by the roots is full of sweat.
In the room, only his own extremely unstable breathing sound.
"Dream Do you... "
Red bead slowly sat on the bed board wet with sweat, lowered her head, buried the fear in her eyes in the dark, and immediately adjusted her breathing quickly, so that her chest gradually calmed down.
However, the face, arms, thighs, back and many other places, as if there are countless insects in the bite, extremely itchy.
Red bead slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, there was no fear in her eyes, only calm as dead water.
Then, she stretched out her hands, pressed the ore on her face, and then broke off two pieces of ore which were not far apart at the same time.
"Hiss..."
Several blood arrows fell on the bed board and the wall.
Throw the ore to the ground, the face is not itching, but the other parts of the body are itching, a strange itch deep into the soul.
I'm more used to pain than itching.
The red bead's expressionless face stretched out his hands stained with blood and pressed the ore in other parts of his body.
"Hiss..."
In the dimly lit room, cruel sounds were frequently heard.
When Luo and Brune come to the red bead room, they are shocked by the scene in front of them.
With the bed board as the center, the surrounding area is almost covered by blood, and more than ten blood stained ores are quietly integrated with blood.
"Tick, tick..."
The blood bead falls from the edge of the bed board, while the red bead sits on the bed board in silence, like a dead body.
The smell of blood in his nose reminds Luo that this is reality.
"Red pearl?"
Luo almost didn't hold the food in his hand and walked quickly to the bed board.
Hearing Luo's voice, Hongzhu's body moved slightly, then looked up at Luo calmly and said nothing.
"Xiao Na, go and call Lao Bai for me."
Luo glanced at the wound on Hongzhu's body, and his eyes were solemn.
"Good, good."
Brune nervously glanced at the red beads and ran towards the door.
When Brune left, Luo looked at Hongzhu and asked subconsciously. But he immediately thought that Brune had just left. In the case of language barrier, even if the question was put out, he could only frown and say nothing.
Red bead see one or two, take the initiative to explain: "itch, so to stop itching."
"Well?"
However, Luo did not understand, so he had to put the hot food in the tray on one side of the table.
Red bead's eyes move with the food. She can endure the pain, but she can't help eating, because eating can make the wound heal faster. Of course, it can also make the ore grow faster again.
Rocha looked at the state of the next red bead, in addition to a body injury looks very soul stirring, mood and state, as well as vitality are very normal.It can be seen that the constitution of Hongzhu is very special, not to mention other things, the single resilience is very unusual.
"Master."
Red bead suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the food on the table.
"Can I have it?"
"Well."
Luo could not understand it, but he could guess it. He nodded to indicate that red bead could eat, and then looked at the reisfa ore on the ground not far away.
Is it because of sequelae
The picture of the prison room came to Luo's mind. What he remembered most was the dried blood on the ground and walls.
Those pictures are combined with the ore on the ground, and they vaguely depict a cruel picture.
Probably, we can also analyze the reason why Hongzhu was imprisoned and abused.
Luo rubbed his forehead, thinking that after Lao Bai came to treat the injury, he had to correct the sequela of Hongzhu's self mutilation.
"Tut tut."
The black cat came out from the back of her hand and squinted at the ore in the pool of blood.
If it wasn't for the wrong atmosphere and the collection of a lot of ores in the castle before, I would not let go of the more than a dozen fresh ores that have just been baked.
"This little girl is tough enough. I like it."
The black cat's silver eyes turned and looked at the red bead in the wolf's vomit and tiger's throat with great interest. It was clear that each chew of the red bead could make the wound on the face exude some blood, but the red bead didn't react at all.
Thinking of the violent means red bead showed in the battle, black cat has to admit that he appreciates red bead very much.
"Lo, you've really found a treasure."
The black cat licked his lips, referring to the red bead's ability to fight head-on without fear of death or pain.
Luo did not reply, just looked at the red bead in silence.
After a while, Lao Bai and Brune came.
As soon as I saw the situation in the room, the color of horror suddenly appeared on old Bai's face.
"This What the hell
"Help red bead treat."
Luo did not explain, just urged.
Lao Bai nodded, stabilized his mind, and then used his power.
Because Hongzhu's injury belongs to skin injury, the treatment will be over soon.
Of course, it's very fast, but it also takes more than two hours. After all, a fool's trick usually lasts for several days.
After treatment, Luo asked Lao Bai to leave first, and then asked Brune to help establish communication channels.
In order to correct the sequelae of Hongzhu's self mutilation, Luo doesn't worry so much, so he is determined to cut the subject straight.
As a result, he was worried too much. Hongzhu's heart was harder and colder than he imagined, and Hongzhu didn't cover it up and told the reason directly.