Chapter 1682

"What the hell do you want?" He Shihua yelled: "if you want money, I can give it to you. I can give you as much as you want."

The boss stopped laughing and shook his head: "how can I ask you for your money? I just want to ask you to borrow something. As long as you can lend me something, I won't hurt you."

"What do you want to borrow?" he asked aloud

The boss laughed and answered, "your skin!"

He Shihua's eyes suddenly widened, which is not called hurt himself? What else is there to hurt yourself?

He Shihua yelled: "if you dare to hurt me, I will certainly not let you go."

The boss did not care at all said: "as long as you lend me to make lanterns, how can you not let me go."

He Shihua is in despair. Now, if he still says something to let go or not to let go, it is a bit ridiculous. People don't care about it at all.

He Shihua, who thought of this, didn't know what else he could say.

The boss was holding the lantern in his hand and walked slowly towards him.

Although he Shihua knew that it was useless to say so, he couldn't help but shout: "please, please, please let me go, OK?"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he asked, the boss didn't let him off.

At this time, he Shihua suddenly remembered why he was in such a place.

"Judge, please! Let me go

Ye Chen looked at him with indifference, without any intention of sending his meaning. For ye Chen, this kind of scum has no meaning to continue to live.

Therefore, ye Chen is too lazy to pay attention to him and looks at the picture coldly.

The boss doesn't care who he Shihua asks for mercy at this time. His only concern is what he needs.

Thinking that he can have another treasure, the boss's heart on a burst of excitement.

He Shihua did not die immediately because his knife was not deep enough to avoid important parts.

There was blood coming out of his chest, and the boss was very happy.

Unfortunately, there are only two people in the inn, he and the boss. No one will come to save him.

The boss's knife continued until his.

During this period, the boss avoided the position of the rope. The wounds were deep, only the skin on the surface was damaged.

His skin is divided into many parts.

The boss has cut the rope that binds him, but at this moment, he is on the verge of death.

Even if he wanted to resist, he couldn't do it.

The boss put down his knife and then put the lantern on the table.

He took two steps forward and then began to tear it up.

Very painful, but dare not resist.

The boss laughed. What he liked most was the scene like this.

That kind of pleasure, in his heart is nothing to compare.

Gradually, he had no strength to continue to howl, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He knew that he was dying, but the real death did not come. It's just that he can't control his body.

Under such torture, he did not know how long he spent, and finally died completely

"Ding, the trial is completed, he Shihua, fear 687, despair 733."

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, ye Chen, the judge of death, received an S-level evaluation with 5000 points and 1500000 cash. He obtained a permanent skill: Chaos nightmare!"

After the live broadcast, ye Chen did not close the studio, and a line of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Li Tiezhu, male, 57, occupation: individual merchant.

Crime: killing 47 people in a cruel way, peeling off their skin and making them into human skin lanterns ..

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