Chapter 106: Laughing punishment + dripping water punishment! Tang San’s nightmare!
["Angel God": I want that Tang San to suffer the laughing torture! The dripping water torture! ]
At first, Hong didn't react.
Then open your eyes wide.
Wait!
What the hell?
The laughing punishment is to smear honey or something like that on the soles of the feet and let goats lick them continuously, which makes the victim extremely itchy and he laughs until he suffocates and dies.
During this period, you will clearly feel the lack of oxygen and wait for death to come slowly.
He suffered both physical and mental torture.
But compared to the other one, this is pretty neat.
The water dripping torture involves fixing the victim's head, hanging a bucket with a small hole at the bottom, and continuously dripping water onto the center of the eyebrows, causing the victim to wake up constantly and be unable to fall asleep.
The sentence can last for more than a year!
It is truly a state of being unable to live or die.
so.
"Angel God, I will at most let Tang San experience this punishment in the fragments of the God Realm."
'And only the laughing punishment can preserve the memory, the dripping punishment must erase the memory.'
——After all, Tang San is his cash cow. If he has a mental breakdown, how can those who come after him squeeze him for money?
These 15 strands of Rakshasa consciousness cannot buy out Tang San's future.
["Angel God": Is reality not okay? 】
This tone is very unwilling.
Diyihong shook his head firmly.
He can still tell the difference between one meal being full and another.
["Angel God": All right then, it's in the fragment of the divine world. ]
'Can. ’
"But this has to be put last. I need to take some time off after dealing with Tang San."
'Other bosses, do you have any new King's Orders to play?'
["Nine-Colored Goddess": I really want to see the laughing punishment and the dripping water punishment. ]
["God of Speed": It's torturous but not vulgar, and it looks quite interesting. ]
["Phoenix God": Me too.]
["Rakshasa God": I have quite a few ideas, such as refining Tang San into an undead spirit, burning him with soul fire day and night, to ensure that he cannot die.]
["Nine-Colored Goddess": Wow! This sounds good? ]
["God of Speed": Forget it, the host won't agree to it. ]
["Phoenix God": If we kill Tang San in one go, there will be no fun in the future, so let's not do it.]
have to.
It seems that today's King's Game has come to an end.
["God of Emotions": I will prepare this torture device! Please give it to me! ]
"Okay, I'll trouble the God of Emotions then."
[“God of Emotions”: How can it be a problem to personally make torture instruments for Tang San? I’m so excited!!!]
Look what makes the children happy.
Pull away from the live broadcast room.
Diyihong looked at everyone and said casually -
"It doesn't seem interesting. Let's stop here today."
"But Tang San, this punishment is not strong enough. I will give you another treat."
"As for the rest, keep on playing music and dancing."
Everyone's hanging hearts finally settled down.
Especially Meng Shu, Li Yusong and Ning Fengzhi, they did not suffer any hardship throughout the whole process.
Escaped.
Then the First Hong walked towards Tang San and put his hand on his shoulder.
The thought occurred and the absorption failed.
It was Tang San's will that was resisting.
Hey!
I have such a bad temper!
The first one shouted a big beep, and Tang San immediately urged Ghost Shadow to dodge.
"Long!"
Three stone walls rose up, trapping Tang San inside.
"Snapped!"
The slap landed hard on Tang San's face, and his head was buzzing due to the physique strengthened by several pieces of divine armor.
Easily collect fragments of the divine world.
"You don't want to accept my toast, but instead drink the wine for punishment. How shameless!" Diyi Hong curled his lips.
I followed him in.
Ning Fengzhi clapped his hands, and the singer and dancer returned to the stage.
They started singing and dancing the fragment of the divine world.
Zhao Wuji was meditating. When he saw Tang San and Diyi Hongxian come in, he stood up in surprise.
"First, my second soul ring."
"No hurry." Diyi Hong interrupted, "Mr. Zhao, please wait for me outside. I will be out soon to share your happiness."
A wave of his hand.
Zhao Wuji was sent out of the fragment of the divine world, and his memory was not modified in any way.
Your own strength is strong enough, so there is no need to hide it too much.
By the way, releasing some explosive information will help with future "activities".
Tang San recovered and stared at the First Hong warily.
"what are you up to?"
Ignored Tang San.
He spoke directly—
"God of Emotions, how are the torture instruments prepared?"
["God of Emotions": Wait a moment, it will be soon. ]
"God of Emotions? Instrument of torture? What does that mean?" Tang San said angrily, "First Hong! Although I lost the bet, you can't resort to private punishment, right?"
Di Yihong flicked his ears and ignored him.
Anyway, once the fragments of the divine world are removed, this memory will be deleted.
I'm not interested in talking to him any more.
Tang San saw this.
I might as well grope around in the fragments of the divine world, trying to find a way out.
Diyihong crossed his arms and watched him struggle.
It's amazing that he can get out.
A few minutes later.
[User "God of Emotions" sent a gift: "Level 1 Soul Guidance Device·Tang San's Nightmare" x ]
As the name suggests, it is very targeted.
["God of Emotions": The materials are limited, but the quality is level eight. Only Titled Douluo can escape! ]
[“God of Emotions”: Hurry up! I can’t wait! ]
Diyihong also became curious and extracted it.
"Oh!"
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
There was a huge monster in front of me.
The entire structure is made of unknown metal, two meters high and three meters long, resembling a coffin, with an iron bucket hanging at the head.
"God of Emotions, how do you use this thing?"
[「God of Emotions」: Throw Tang San in, and the rest will move on its own! ]
Fool-style operation, good.
Diyihong looked at Tang San with ill intentions.
"Do you want to go in by yourself, or do you want me to beat you up and throw you in?"
Tang San’s face turned pale, his eyes full of resistance!
This coffin-like thing doesn’t look like a good thing. Can you come out alive if you go in?
But when he explored this small space, which was about the size of a living room, he couldn't find any way out.
What else can I do?
Seeing that Diyihong was getting impatient.
Knowing that he had no chance of winning, Tang San sighed resignedly.
He walked towards the iron coffin and lay down.
"Well, you successfully avoided a beating." Diyihong praised.
He has no interest in torturing the third person without a bounty.
"Kakaka-"
The entire metal coffin opened up, revealing a sophisticated gear structure, fitting perfectly around Tang San's body and transforming into an iron shell, wrapping him completely.
After a short correction.
The metal mask on the face opened, revealing the mouth, nose and forehead, while the rest remained tightly covered.
A small drop of water dripped from the bottom of the metal bucket above his head and fell on Tang San's forehead.
"Snapped!"
The water droplets shattered and splashed, and a trace of cold air dissipated.
Tang San's face trembled, feeling cool and refreshed.
["God of Emotions": This water is infused with ten thousand year old ice marrow, and after being diluted a million times, only a hint of coldness remains, greatly refreshing the spirit and concentration. ]
What the hell!
Isn't Tang San crazy?
(End of this chapter)
