Chapter 921
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Matchmaker's pupils dilated in fear as she looked at Zhong Nuannuan in horror.
When Zhong Nuannuan saw that Matchmaker had stopped talking, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be too cruel to people. After all, this is my lab. I don't want your feces, urine, and blood everywhere. But … "
As she spoke, Zhong Nuannuan opened a drawer. Inside the drawer was something that looked like colorful paints.
Zhong Nuannuan casually took out a bottle of yellow potion. "I call these holy potions. They're all secret recipes that I've researched. Since we're good friends, I'll give you a taste of the simplest one first. If you like the simpler one, I'll give you the richer one. "
After saying that, Zhong Nuannuan casually took out a needle from the disposable needle bag, opened the bottle cap, and dipped the needle in the potion. Then, she slowly walked to Matchmaker.
In fact, although Zhong Nuannuan almost fainted from the pain of the needle, as a member of the organization, she was still able to withstand interrogation.
Moreover, she did not think that just a little bit of potion would cause her so much pain that she wanted to die.
Although Matchmaker was prepared to endure more pain than before, when Zhong Nuannuan inserted the needle into an acupoint in her kidney, Matchmaker still let out an earth-shattering scream of pain.
If there was anyone present at this moment, they would be surprised to find that Matchmaker's face had turned pale from the pain even though she had stabbed the same spot. However, at this moment, after her face turned pale, her face turned red. Soon, the veins on her face bulged at a visible speed and covered her face densely.
Veins, arteries, and even capillaries popped up. Her entire face quickly turned into a spiderweb.
Not only that, but even the blood vessels in her body tightened at this moment because of the extreme pain.
Matchmaker felt that this was completely beyond her endurance. She wanted to faint, but there was nothing she could do.
Twenty seconds later, Zhong Nuannuan pulled the needle out of Matchmaker's body.
She asked with a smile, "How is it? This holy water tastes good, right? "
Matchmaker was still screaming. She had yet to recover from the pain.
When she gradually came back to her senses and the tense blood vessels in her body gradually subsided, Zhong Nuannuan's demonic voice finally drilled into her ears. "Since you think it's not bad, come and feel Liulu's temptation!"
After saying that, a silver needle dipped in emerald green potion was inserted into Matchmaker's abdomen.
Before Matchmaker could say 'no', a new round of pain struck her again.
At this moment, Matchmaker realized that she could not even cry out in pain. She felt that as long as she was discouraged and spoke, she would definitely lose her life from the pain.
This time, it was the veins on Matchmaker's body that bulged out from her abdomen. Finally, at the 20 second mark, it broke through the skin and exploded.
However, the only thing that exploded was a tendon in his stomach. It was so painful that he died, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Zhong Nuannuan only withdrew the needle when the tendons on her stomach exploded.
Matchmaker was in excruciating pain, but Zhong Nuannuan was still tirelessly preparing to change her dressing.
The first bottle was so painful that she almost collapsed, and the second bottle was so painful that she directly collapsed. Seeing that Zhong Nuannuan was still changing the third bottle, and the light green had turned into a dark green, Matchmaker felt terrible.
"Say … I say … Don't … Don't …"
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