"Ah...ah...ah!"
The screams kept coming from the living room on the first floor of the villa, but the guards outside were used to it.
After all, many people who had been injected with cell mutation drugs would scream like this when they were in pain, and some even screamed louder.
But now in the living room, there is a mutant who has become the First Image Realm. It is Qin Yang who was ravaged by some special force.
This may be the future trouble that Zhu Jiao told Jiang Hu and Zhuang Heng after Qin Yang left.
Qin Yang didn't know much about the tricks in the cell mutation potion. After all, he only heard about it at that time.
If he was really an ordinary First Image Realm, such as Lan Yi Zhu Jiao and his ilk, he would have been unable to hold on at this time.
Compared with the punishment Lan Yi received at that time, compared with the pain Qin Yang suffered now, it was nothing compared to the punishment at all, and there was no comparison at all.
Firstly, Qin Yang was tortured more severely, and secondly, it lasted longer.
The master wanted to use this method to let Qin Yang truly experience the pain of life being worse than death.
But what the master and the other two people didn't know was that Qin Yang was not in the ordinary First Image Realm, and his ability to endure pain was beyond their imagination.
From what Qin Yang was feeling at this moment, the pain was similar to that of being injected with a cell mutation drug for the second time, and it was completely within the range that he could bear.
You must know that Qin Yang has endured ten times the amount of a single potion before, and he can endure even that kind of pain, not to mention that his current strength has been greatly improved compared to that time.
What's funny is that the master is still confidently sitting on the sofa drinking red wine, waiting for the moment when Qin Yang can no longer hold on.
Little did he know that all of this was under Qin Yang's control.
Those miserable howls were just pretended by Qin Yang.
"Hong Gui, as I said before, if you can't hold on any longer, just tell the truth. I will keep my word and I will give you a good time!"
The master's voice sounded again, like a reminder.
At this time, half an hour had passed since Qin Yang was tortured.
"But if you never tell the truth, the pain will be endless, day and night, making your life worse than death!"
The master's voice was like a maggot attached to the bone. Combined with the pain Qin Yang was suffering at this time, if it had been anyone else, it might have been the straw that broke the camel's back.
No one is not afraid of death, but there is a difference between death and death.
There is no need to say which one is more immediate and pleasurable, being killed with a knife or being shot in the heart with a shot, compared to the pain Qin Yang is suffering now.
Especially after Qin Yang suffered so much for half an hour, when he said these words again, the effect might be completely different.
Anyway, you will die in the end, but if you are asked to choose between suffering for countless days and nights, or giving you a happy life, I am afraid no one will have any hesitation.
"Master, it's really... it's Zhu Jiao, it's... he betrayed the organization, what I said is the truth!"
Qin Yang's voice had an uncontrollable tremor, but the words coming out of his mouth still contained a hint of firmness.
This made Mrs. De turn her head to look at the master. Perhaps in her heart, she felt that the master was unnecessary.
It's just that in this Mingde Village, the master's words are true. Even if the wife has something in mind, she will not speak at this time.
This Hong Gui is just in the First Immortal Realm. His talent is indeed good, but at most it only makes his wife pay more attention to him. To say how much he really pays attention to him, it is not necessarily true.
At least she wouldn't take the risk of offending the master for someone who had just joined the organization for three or four days. This was a very uneconomical deal.
Or maybe the madam has already guessed the master's thoughts. If Hong Gui is not a traitor, the master will definitely be merciful at the last moment.
After all, Feirenzhai suffered heavy losses during this period. Even two of the altar masters who built the realm died. The Chuxiang realm was also a mutant. If there was really no problem, naturally it couldn't be abandoned casually.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Amid Qin Yang's constant screams, time quickly reached the one-hour mark, which made the three people in the hall think a little differently.
"This Hong Gui is really a man!"
The lady still couldn't help but say one more sentence, but her tone was very cautious, and this sentence also made the master next to her nodded slightly.
"Ordinary first-timers are probably dying a long time ago. Listen, this Honggui's voice is still so loud."
When the master's words came out, Qin Yang felt a chill in his heart, thinking that his pretentious behavior would be self-defeating, right?
But Qin Yang has no idea what kind of performance is required for an ordinary First Image Realm to be considered normal?
Therefore, he could only keep screaming, hoping that the master would take back his magical powers.
Now hearing the master's words, Qin Yang knew that his performance might be too amazing, so his voice gradually became much softer, and there was an obvious lack of energy.
"Old... Master, it's really... it's not me. Please forgive me!"
As Qin Yang made a feeble voice, his entire body collapsed to the ground, as if it was extremely difficult to even move a little finger.
"Finally you can't hold on any longer?"
The master and his wife didn't think of anything else, but seeing Qin Yang's current state, for some reason, the master suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Because Qin Yang's behavior just now was so unreasonable, and he persisted for an hour, this is a tenacity that the master has never seen before.
Fortunately, this guy finally couldn't hold on any longer, so this was a normal reaction.
But what I mean by being unable to hold on is that the victim did not have the strength to scream or move.
The pain he endured will not be reduced by half.
As the master said before, as long as he is willing, such pain will continue for days and nights. This is an inhuman torture.
"Spare... spare my life!"
Qin Yang was out of breath, and his body paralyzed on the ground twitched from time to time, which made the owner of the Fierce Fire Altar, Dong Lie, have his eyelids twitching.
Because he wasn't sure whether he would be able to hold on longer than Hong Gui when he endured such pain?
But what is certain is that even if the master of environment building has a stronger ability to endure pain, as long as the master does not use his magical power, the pain will be endless, and there will always be a moment when he cannot hold on.
"very good!"
Just when Qin Yang didn't know how he was going to continue acting, he finally heard the master's voice in his ears, which made him sigh in relief.
Whoosh!
At the same time, when the sound came out, the master had already extended his hand.
A blood-red light suddenly lit up from Qin Yang's eyebrows again, and he took it back in the air.
(End of chapter)
