Chapter 2127

As the light of the fire died out, it was still cold around, and the ticking gradually slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

Lying on the ground, I don't know what I've done. At last, night Xiaotian straightens up and grins as if he is very satisfied, which makes his face more terrible.

"Well, it's clean at last. Next, it's time to get down to business. "

Clean?

What's clean?

Following each other's words, Zhao Wanxi lowered her head. Then she found that the lines on the stone slab at her feet seemed to have changed again.

It's a lot deeper. There are wet marks on the bottom layer, which can clean the texture.

The circular texture below the arms is also opened into a small bowl.

At the same time, hanging her hands of the iron ring, close to the wrist position, actually quietly out of two long silver needles.

At a glance, Zhao Wanxi recognized that it was hollow, but she had no choice but to let the silver needle pierce the artery of her wrist.

With creepy fear, Zhao Wanxi clenched her teeth and endured the pain. Before long, she heard a clear "tick" sound.

It's similar to the water drops before, but it's a little different.

That's her blood.

It was led out from the place where the wrist was stabbed. It left the body along the hollow silver needle, fell into the original bowl ring on the ground, and burst into flowers.

But it didn't stay, and soon it flowed down the bottom of the bowl ring, spreading outward along the lines at the foot.

At first, it was only a little, and soon, with more and more blood flowing out, the lines were more and more clearly depicted.

It's dark red and strange, like a worm creeping slowly.

In fact, the wounds on the wrists of both hands pierced by silver needles are not big, and the blood flowing out each time is not much.

It is estimated that the principle of this setting is also afraid that the wound is too big, and the "sacrifice" body can't bear it, and it will die.

Long torture, blood from the body every minute every millisecond, have become particularly difficult, the original real terrible, not death itself, but waiting for the death of this process.

Looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction, yexiaotian's eyes almost feverishly stare at Zhao Wanxi, as if enjoying her pain.

As the blood in the groove fell to the ground slowly spread forward, his eyes did not blink, and his eyes almost burst into tears.

Until the "blood bug" was full of those strange lines and turned around behind Zhao Wanxi, he just raised his head.

Looking over Zhao Wanxi, she was fixed somewhere behind her. Her expression was exaggerated and weird to the extreme.

His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound. His eyes were covered with blood. He seemed to be greatly frightened, and he seemed to see some miracle.

At least he is a hero who has seen the world. What can make him look like this?

At the same time, even Zhao Wanxi couldn't help being curious.

You also want to turn your head to have a look. Unfortunately, with a slight movement, the silver needle that pierces into your wrist goes deeper, and the blood flow is also joyful.

In order to fight for a chance to live for her own life, she can only breathe slowly and try to relax her body.

Until breathing more and more difficult, the head has a dizzy feeling, consciousness also gradually began to blur, the heart is more and more cold.

Despair shrouded in the moment, I do not know how, some of the original not clear vision, suddenly changed.