Chapter 433 The most bland and terrifying
Half an hour later, somewhere in the capital, there was no one in an abandoned ancient courtyard.
The yard is overgrown with weeds, the trees are dead, and the whole yard is deserted. However, from the exquisite window wood carvings and collapsed white jade stone carvings, it can still be seen that this was once the residence of a wealthy family... ...but for some unknown reason, it is now abandoned.
Such a dilapidated compound should have been extremely quiet, but at this time, tragic screams were constantly coming from the well deep in the yard.
Of course... the top of the well was sealed by a large stone, and it was extremely difficult to hear the screams. There were only bursts of muffled shouts, which were not even as noisy as the two wild cats playing on the roof nearby.
The well has long since dried up, but there is a cave at the bottom. The cave may not be big, but it is no smaller than an inn room.
Just in time to hide.
Yes, deep in this well is where Wu Yan has been hiding out these days.
Many years ago, he performed a mission in the capital, and the target person at that time was hiding here. He tracked the person all the way here, and finally killed the person at the bottom of the well, and therefore knew this. A secret place.
Now, the original target person has turned into a withered skeleton, lying quietly in the corner of the cave.
And Wu Yan... was torturing the two people he captured.
The two men were tied to two vertical stone pillars by him, facing each other, only a few steps away.
At this time, they were all sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and their previously severed wrists... had become a few inches shorter.
Beside their feet, there were actually several pieces of "meat" connected to each other by bone and flesh.
The blood had already wet the clothes and stone pillars beside them, but now the blood flowing from the fracture has become a little thin.
Wu Yan sat aside, holding a bone-cutting knife he got from nowhere in his hand. The knife was stained with blood.
“I don’t know how to interrogate, and I have never learned how to interrogate.”
He said calmly: “But I know that when people see their body is mutilated, they will be afraid and will Afraid, he would choose to betray the information in exchange for this kind of maiming to stop..."
After that, he stood up and asked: "Now, please tell me where Wuli Village is and what it is, otherwise I will choose one person and continue to cut him into slices."
Under the horrified and hesitant looks of the two people, Wu Yan thought for a while and added: "Please understand, I have never studied interrogation and don't know how to do it effectively. , that’s all.”
As he said that, he pointed the tip of the knife at the person on the left: "You tell me."
This man was a bearded man, and only half of his right forearm was left, with bone and flesh mixed with it at the fracture. At the same time, it hurt so much that his teeth kept chattering.
When Wu Yan pointed at him, he trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know... what... you are talking about..."
Wu Yan's expression did not change at all, holding the knife He waved his hand flatly.
“Ahhhhh!”
The young man tied to the right let out a miserable scream, and another small section of his severed arm fell to the ground.
"He, he didn't say...you...why..." He breathed in the cold air and said hoarsely: "Why...cut me..."
Wu Yan pointed the tip of the knife Panning and pointing over: "Then tell me."
"I...I..."
The young man gasped hard: "I don't know..."
Wu Yan's face was expressionless, and he raised the knife and dropped it.
“Ahhhhhh!”
The young man screamed again, and a small section of his right hand was cut off.
“Why!” His voice was hoarse as if someone had pinched him: “It’s me again!”
“Your meat is softer and can be cut easily.” Wu Yan said lightly. : "But what you said makes sense...there needs to be a balance."
After that, he turned back and swung the knife again, cutting off another section of the bearded arm, which also made the bearded man howl miserably. But even though they screamed loudly, they never gave an explanation.
Wu Yan cut off each of their arms, but he couldn't get any answers.
"You, you can't ask..."
As the blood flowed more and more, the bearded man obviously became a little confused, and his speech became much softer: " We...will only...bleed and...die..."
Hearing these words, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Wu Yan's face.
"Yes..."
He said to himself: "You are going to die soon, and I have been chopping off your right hands, which is not that scary to you. ”
He who had always only known murder and had never been exposed to torture seemed to suddenly understand something.
So, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the bearded arm, and activated the Lingshu Qiyuan Dafa with all his strength.
Wu Yan has never used his own skills to treat others, but since the function of this body's skills is to heal injuries, then wherever the true energy reaches, it can naturally heal himself and others.
Sure enough, as his powerful true energy gathered in his palm, the wound on his broken arm touched by his palm began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
“Wha, what?!”
The bearded man was obviously surprised.
“We still have a lot of time.” Wu Yan silently healed the bearded wound: “You will not die.”
As soon as these words came out, the bearded man clearly showed panic on his face, and he began to struggle hard!
But Wu Yan just stretched out his hand and pressed lightly between his chest and abdomen. The other person groaned and his whole body became limp.
Time passed by, and with his efforts, the wound on the bearded arm had grown new flesh, covering the exposed bones, and there was no more bleeding.
After doing all this, Wu Yan walked towards the young man again, stretched out his hand, pressed his injured area, and started to run the technique.
The young man also looked extremely frightened. His teeth chattered and he trembled: "Don't treat it, don't treat it! Let, let us die!"
Wu Yan didn't even raise his head or look at him.
A long time also passed, and new flesh grew on the young man’s broken right arm.
At this time, Wu Yan was already a little tired, and there were a lot of sweat on his forehead.
So he took out a piece of meat pie from his arms and chewed it hard.
“I probably understand.”
While swallowing the first bite of meat pie, he said: "Many people are afraid of being mutilated, but not afraid of death. They don't like to continue living with a mutilated body."
"Then, I can ask you You promise, I will cut off the non-lethal parts of your body bit by bit, from your eyes to your ears, from your nose to your lips, as well as your hands, feet, penis... Finally, I will cure you and release you. Let's go."
"Of course..."
Speaking of this, Wu Yan took another bite of the meat pie and started eating it slowly.
He didn't seem to be trying to show off, but halfway through his words, the two prisoners subconsciously became concerned, with a look of fear on their faces.
After he swallowed the meat pie, he said: "...If you don't want to tell me about Wuli Village, I will always follow you and prevent you from committing suicide."
"Anyway... "
"After three months, I will be safe."
After that, he took another bite of the meat pie, raised the knife, and slowly walked towards the young man and cut it. The tip of the knife was aimed at his eyeballs, accurately pointed at the edge of the eye socket, and he slowly handed the knife over...
(End of this chapter)