The Heartless Mage Chapter 251: Torture (2)

His new eyebrows are very dark, almost damp. As Ding Sihan approached, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and in the slightly sunken eye sockets, the two **** eyes flashed with light. Ding Sihan looked into his eyes, suddenly full of joy, so excited that he wanted to laugh. Flicking his hand and stabbing a knife into Wuxin's cheek, he turned his wrist and cut out a piece of **** flesh. Wu was so distressed that his whole body twitched, but the blood that spewed out was a thin, pale red color. Ding Sihan put out his tongue and licked it, then smiled, frowned and turned his head: "The taste is still very bad."

Boiled a small pot of mountain spring water with solid alcohol, Ding Sihan squatted down and rinsed the meat on the tip of the knife into the water. A thin layer of blood foam appeared in the boiling water. The meat is pink and not discolored. Ding Sihan blew a sigh of relief at it, then got up to face Wuxin, opened his mouth slowly, and grabbed the flesh with his teeth.

Then throwing his head back, he bit the meat off the tip of the knife. The upper and lower jaws were firmly closed, and he stared at Wuxin and chewed slowly. Finally, he swallowed the meat with a "gulu". He smiled and told Wuxin: "I should cook you and eat it. After cooking, you are sweet."

The unintentional side of the cheek sank into a blood pit, revealing the snow-white teeth. Staring at Ding Sihan steadily, his black eyes seemed to be scattered and dyed, and the dyed white eyes turned blue. He suddenly slammed forward and bit, he couldn't bite Ding Sihan's hand, but he bit the knife in Ding Sihan's hand. Ding Sihan was very sensible and immediately let go. He let go, and Wuxin also let go. The knife fell on the concrete floor, and the blade had been deformed.

Ding Sihan was secretly startled. If he hadn't hid in time, maybe he would have been bitten off half of his palm by Wuxin. But in addition to being shocked, he gave birth to a different kind of happiness. Wuxin must be in pain, just like he was in the past. It's a good feeling to seek revenge for injustice, he kicked away the old knife, and bent over to pick up a new one. Selecting the clean flesh on Wuxin's body, while guarding against Wuxin's teeth, he slashed the knife with ease. The boiling water removed the fishy and astringent meat from the meat. Ding Sihan slowly described his taste to Wuxin. At the same time, he saw that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and that his red-and-white body, which had been cut by himself, was shaking like a piece of wind. leaf.

Finally, he opened Wuxin's chest contentedly. Using the knife to fiddle with it, he looked and looked, and he said lightly: "Inside you, you are still very different from people."

Wuxin closed her eyes tightly and squeezed out a sticky tear. He was in great pain, and under the stab of the knife's tip, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and shuddered and let out a scream.

Ding Sihan's movements stopped amidst his screams. Looking up at him, Ding Sihan said calmly: "I thought you turned your **** on and wanted to act as a tough guy in front of me. Call it, it's long overdue. In my last life, I called before I died. .”

The voice fell, but Wuxin was quiet.

Wuxin has been quiet and said nothing, so Ding Sihan packed up his equipment and turned to leave.

Wuxin stood in a pool of his own blood, neither numb nor coma, the whole body was always in pain. The air in the basement was warm and sweet, his aftertaste.

After a torture, he tried his best to give himself a little comfort, to make himself happy with a little good memory, but looking back in the pain, everything in the world he cherished and longed for suddenly suddenly With a distance of 18,000 miles from him, even Shi Gaofei's face was blurred in his mind.

His arms moved slightly in the chain, and all the bones in his body were itching together. He wanted to run wild, and he wanted to kill.

After the night, his colorful wounds were covered with a pink film. The pain subsided a little over the course of the film's life. But Ding Sihan appeared again, first scribbling crisscrossing his face with a knife, and then castrating him with a smile.

Wuxin has become Ding Sihan's favorite toy. It won't die horizontally and vertically, so he can just let him play with it. One evening he entered the basement and was almost taken aback by Wuxin. Wuxin's face was covered with white hairs of various lengths and eight shorts, each of which came from a healing pink wound. Looking up at Ding Sihan, there was no expression on his strange face, but his eyes were particularly large and bright.

Ding Sihan suddenly smelled a hint of danger, and felt that he had become less human. Not daring to torture him again, Ding Sihan just ordered the bodyguard to put iron cuffs on his hands and feet.

After Ding Sihan left, Wuxin turned his face sideways and began to bite the chain wrapped around his arms. Under the light of a fluorescent lamp, his eyes were wide open as if he were blind, and he was just biting unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Sihan came again, holding a big bowl of cold dumplings in his hand.

With thick gloves, he brought the big bowl to Wuxin: "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it's a holiday."

Wuxin plunged into the big bowl, gobbling down the soup and water. And Ding Sihan looked at the mottled teeth marks on the iron chain, and knew that he still refused to accept it. Instead of eating him up, he ate his animal nature.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is also a big festival. In a small county town, Shi Gaofei also ate a few big dumplings. It was Shi Danfeng who really didn't even deserve a scene.

Shi Danfeng could not find Wuxin, no matter how he looked, and lost his younger brother. On New Year's Eve, she received a call from home. She didn't dare to tell the truth, but only said that she was going to celebrate the New Year with her brother outside. Her mother, Zhao Xiufen, didn't dare to reason with her son, so she grabbed her daughter firmly, yelled, hiccups and hiccups on the phone. .

Shi Danfeng blushed after being scolded by her mother. She just hung up the phone, when the ringtone suddenly rang again. When she looked at the screen of her mobile phone, it was Shi Yibiao's number.

Although Shi Yibiao never treats his children badly financially, his temperament tends to be rude. As soon as the call is connected, he immediately starts roaring, telling the siblings to go home quickly. Shi Danfeng was desperate and lied casually, saying that his younger brother had gone on a trip abroad. As soon as this remark came out, Shi Yibiao scolded her again, because as an older sister, she did not stay with her younger brother.

Stanfeng felt like he had no way out.

On the first day of the new year, she turned off her mobile phone and carried a small travel bag to the train station. The latest train was bound for Beijing. She bought a ticket aimlessly and went straight to Beijing.

What are you doing in Beijing? There is nothing to do, she just feels that the world has no place for her. Wuxin is gone, and my brother can't be contacted. On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, she sat alone in a KFC downstairs of the hotel and asked for a pile of miscellaneous food. Turning her head to face the heavy traffic outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, she was at a loss, and looked at the shadow she cast on the glass window for a long time. She has lost weight, and she was not fat before, but now she has become thinner and slender, and the fine lines that are now and again are completely permanent. A good dress was originally intended to match the diamond ring on your hand. Now it is matched, but who is it for?

Shi Danfeng withdrew his gaze, feeling that there was a problem with his reincarnation, and he would not be able to earn his life in the future. Bored and about to eat the odds and ends of the table in front of her, she inadvertently raised her eyelids, but she was suddenly startled.

In the empty dining room, she saw a little boy standing in the corner ahead. The little boy was wearing an oversized cotton-padded coat, with a white face and black eyes, and it was almost printed out of the same mold as Wuxin!

Shi Danfeng stared blankly at the little boy, his eyes were straight, and he was out of breath. The little boy noticed her gaze, bit his finger and smiled at her, then walked towards her hesitantly.

The closer he got, the clearer Shi Danfeng saw him, his heart seemed to be pinched, rubbing and hurting. Smiling cheerfully at the little boy, she asked with tears in her eyes: "Little boy, where are your parents?"

The little boy opened his mouth, and he looked so well-behaved, but he had an ugly hoarse voice: "I have no parents, I am an orphan."

When Shi Danfeng heard this, waves of heat rushed into his mind. Picking up a napkin and pressing the corner of her eye, she lowered her head and blew her nose again. The little boy lowered his eyes and looked at the food on the table and whispered, "Sister, I'm hungry."

Shi Danfeng was usually reluctant to feed a wild dog, but at this moment he heard the little boy's hoarse voice and immediately pushed the tray forward: "Hey, my sister gives you something to eat. What's your name, tell me Is your sister okay?"

The little boy sat on the opposite chair and stretched out two small hands from his long sleeves. He raised his face and opened a pair of pitiful big eyes, he answered without hesitation: "My name is Kitten."

Then he opened his mouth wide and shoved a whole chicken wing into his mouth.

Seeing his demeanor, Shi Danfeng was just a little careless. Raising her hand on the table, she almost rushed forward to grab him—if the kitten really had no parents, she would be willing to adopt the kitten.

The kitten lowered its head and spat out two thin chicken bones, then looked up and smiled at Shi Danfeng, then reached out to get something to eat. Shi Danfeng was having mixed feelings when the cell phone in the purse beside him suddenly rang.

An unfamiliar number was displayed on the phone screen, she connected, and it turned out to be Shi Gaofei. I don't know which party's signal is not good, Shi Gaofei's voice is intermittent and unclear. Shi Danfeng listened to the left and right, but couldn't hear what he was going to say. Just when he was in a hurry, the phone was completely cut off.