"It's so painful, so painful …!"
"Stop it, stop it …!"
The blurry black shadows stretched in front of her eyes, like the shadows of the trees that kept moving backward outside the car window. They kept moving back and forth.
The black shadows moved back and forth, holding all kinds of strange tools in their hands. The only thing they had in common was the cold gleam of the sharpness of the tools and the ores that were stained with blood …
The black shadows didn't laugh strangely, nor did they have a ferocious expression. In the dead silence, they held the tools and extended the cold gleam.
The sound of flesh tearing suddenly magnified in her ears.
Pain, it was too painful.
It was so painful that she could only scream until her throat stopped working.
No matter how she struggled, no matter how she begged for mercy, the black shadows kept tearing pieces of ores from her body.
From the sharp pain to numbness, it went through a long process.
Then, her body remembered some cruel details.
The taller black shadows liked to cut her flesh bit by bit, like an archaeologist who was excavating antiques. His movements were light and slow, and he used the tools in his hands to slowly separate the ores from the flesh and bones.
The flat-headed black shadow liked to use brute force to pull the ores out, but it wasn't that easy. So, he would lift the ores up like a clockwork, and then twist it with force. When he finally tore the ores out, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch as blood spilled everywhere.
The shorter but strong black shadow liked to finish as soon as possible, so he didn't have much precision. He just wanted to tear the ores out. As for how much flesh he would cut off, it was completely out of his consideration.
Every black shadow had a different way of tearing the ores out. The only thing they had in common was their cold and heart-chilling attitude.
Why was it so painful to live?
Was it a good thing to live?
Blood splashed out, dyeing her vision red.
Hong Zhu suddenly bounced up, her eyes full of fear. Her body instinctively made the most suitable defensive move.
She didn't know when, but the bed made of tree roots was covered in sweat.
In the room, only her extremely unstable breathing could be heard.
"Dream …?"
Hong Zhu slowly sat on the bed drenched in sweat, lowered her head, and buried the fear in her eyes into the darkness. Then, she quickly adjusted her breathing, and her violently heaving chest gradually calmed down.
However, his face, arms, thighs, back, and many other places seemed to be bitten by countless insects. It was extremely itchy.
Hong Zhu slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, there was no longer any fear in her eyes, only a calm like dead water.
Then, she stretched out her hands and pressed on the ores on her face. Then, she exerted her strength and broke off the two ores that were not far away from each other.
"Chi la …"
Several blood arrows landed on the bed and the wall.
He casually tossed the ores to the ground. His face finally stopped itching, but other parts of his body were still itching. It was a strange itch that went deep into his soul.
Compared to itching, he was more used to pain.
Red Bead stretched out her blood-stained hands expressionlessly and pressed on the ores in other parts of her body.
"Chi la …"
In the dimly lit room, there were frequent sounds of cruelty.
When Law and Bruna came to Hongzhu's room, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
With the bed board as the center point, the surroundings were almost completely covered in blood. More than ten blood-stained ores quietly merged with the blood.
Tick tock, tick tock …
Blood drops fell from the edge of the bed board, and Hong Zhu sat silently on the bed board, as quiet as a corpse.
The smell of blood that rushed into his nose reminded Law that this was reality.
"Hong Zhu?"
Law almost dropped the food in his hand and walked quickly to the bed board.
Hearing Law's voice, Hong Zhu's body moved slightly, then she looked up and looked at Law calmly without saying a word.
"Little Na, go and call Old Bai for me."
Law glanced at the wounds on Hong Zhu's body, and his eyes were dignified.
"Okay, okay."
Bruna looked at Hong Zhu nervously and then ran toward the door.
After Bruna left, Law looked at Hong Zhu and subconsciously wanted to ask, but he instantly thought that Bruna had just left. In the case of language barrier, even if he threw out a question, it would be in vain, so he could only frown and say nothing.
Hong Zhu saw something and took the initiative to explain: "It's itchy, so I have to stop the itch."
"Huh?"
However, Law couldn't understand, so he could only put the hot food on the tray on the side table.
Hong Zhu's eyes moved with the food. She could endure the pain, but she couldn't not eat because eating could make the wound heal faster. Of course, it would also make the ores grow faster again.
Law checked Hong Zhu's state. Except for the injuries that looked very shocking, her mood, state, and vitality were normal.
It could be seen that Hong Zhu's physique was very special. Not to mention other things, her recovery power was very unusual.
"Master."
Hong Zhu suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the food on the table.
"Can I eat it?"
"Yes."
Law couldn't understand, but he could guess, nodded to indicate that Hong Zhu could eat, and then looked at the Risfa ore on the ground not far away.
Would she hurt herself like this because of the sequelae …
The picture of the prison room appeared in Law's mind. The most memorable thing was the dried blood on the ground and walls.
Those pictures combined with the ores on the ground vaguely depicted a cruel picture.
Probably, he could also analyze the reason why Hong Zhu was imprisoned and abused.
Law rubbed his forehead, thinking that after Old White came to treat the injury, he should correct Hong Zhu's sequelae.
"Tsk tsk."
Black Cat came out from the back of his hand and squinted at the ores in the pool of blood.
If it weren't for the bad atmosphere, and the fact that he had collected a lot of ores in the castle before, he would definitely not let go of these fresh ores.
"This little girl is ruthless, I like it."
Black Cat's silver eyes turned and looked at Hong Zhu who was wolfing down the food with great interest. It could clearly see that every time Hong Zhu chewed, some blood would seep out of the wound on Hong Zhu's face, but Hong Zhu did not have any reaction at all.
Thinking of the violent means Hong Zhu showed in the battle, Black Cat had to admit that he admired Hong Zhu.
"Law, you really picked up a treasure."
The black cat licked its lips. What it was referring to was Hong Zhu's fearless and painless frontal combat ability.
Law didn't answer, just looked at Hong Zhu silently.
After a while, Old White and Bruna rushed over.
As soon as he saw the situation in the room, Old White's face suddenly showed a look of horror.
"This … What the hell?"
"Help Hong Zhu to treat her."
Law didn't explain, just urged.
Old White nodded, calmed down, and then used his ability.
Because Hong Zhu's injury was a flesh wound, the treatment was over quickly.
Of course, it took more than two hours. After all, [The Fool's Means] usually lasted for several days.
After the treatment, Law asked Old White to leave first, and then asked Bruna to help establish a communication channel.
In order to correct Hong Zhu's sequelae, Law didn't care so much and went straight to the point.
It turned out that he worried too much. Hong Zhu's heart was harder and colder than he thought, and Hong Zhu didn't hide the reason and directly told him the reason.
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