These people are all members of a petty thief gang. Because their strength isn't great, they can't adjust the flow of time too quickly.
Otherwise, they might not be able to withstand it, and the possibility of death would be very high.
"There's only one spot, who wants to go first?"
Jiang Wang asked, his gaze falling on the two of them.
They both pointed at each other simultaneously.
"Let him go first, he has grand ambitions."
The Soul-Devouring Harlot said.
"Let her go first, ladies first."
The Paper Wolf said.
Chapter 921: No Escape
Inside the hellish checkpoint, the three of them stared at each other. The Paper Wolf and the Soul-Devouring Harlot were facing off.
Neither wanted to go first, because along the way, they had become somewhat uneasy.
Especially now, looking at the people lying in this room, just look at them.
Their expressions, no matter how you look at it, are one hundred percent "excruciatingly painful."
It's as if they're being sliced into a thousand pieces, no, maybe it's a hundred times more painful than that.
"So, hurry up, lie down for an hour, and it'll be over."
Jiang Wang said, revealing an impatient expression.
These two were so confident before, wanting to obtain power at all costs.
But now they're starting to shrink back, what's going on?
As the master of the Paradise World, he's handling numerous affairs every day, he's very busy.
Afterward, he has to personally set up scripts for these two, he has to communicate with the Dream Demon King.
Only he can handle this matter, anyone else would be powerless.
So, Jiang Wang started urging them.
"Sigh, fine, I'll go first then, saying it'll be over in an hour."
"That's because you're on the outside, the time inside isn't the same, right!"
"The flow of time is different, right? I might have to stay inside for decades or centuries."
The Soul-Devouring Harlot said with a pained expression, then laid down very decisively.
The Paper Wolf found a chair and sat down. Jiang Wang began to communicate and negotiate with the Dream Demon King.
Soon, the instance was finalized, and the Soul-Devouring Harlot fell into a deep sleep.
In a daze, she got up from the bed and found that she was no longer in that room.
Confused, she touched her head, feeling like she had forgotten a lot of things.
Yes, some memories were blurred, even sealed.
She turned her head to look at her husband. She only knew that she had just gotten married.
This man was the love of her life, and they were on their so-called "honeymoon."
Lifting the blanket, she saw her husband's face.
This person looked exactly like Jiang Wang...
Without a doubt, at this moment, she was in a dream.
Setting her husband to look like Jiang Wang, this Dream Demon King must be doing it on purpose.
However, even if it was intentional, it was extracted from the Soul-Devouring Harlot's memories.
This "beloved person" setting was chosen based on the opposite sex she had the highest favorability towards.
In other words, at this moment, her heart was completely open.
She likes Jiang Wang...
The experience in the dream was naturally nothing to talk about.
She spent a happy time with her beloved husband.
She also enjoyed this process very much, she had never felt so happy.
Then, the situation took a sharp turn.
Just like those so-called "tragic love dramas," all kinds of situations popped up like crazy.
The sweeter it was before, the more bitter it is now.
"Wuaa, Jiang Wang, why are you hiding from me?"
If tragic love dramas are just watched, abused over and over, then of course it's a form of entertainment.
But if it really happens to you, then it's a form of endless torment.
Not to mention, Jiang Wang had watched like a thousand tragic love dramas, almost arranging all kinds of tragic love elements.
This is thanks to Anna's friendly provision. It was she who provided these tragic love drama resources.
So Jiang Wang and the Dream Demon King could torture the other party crazily here.
"Pain, it hurts too much, Jiang Wang, how could you just leave me like this."
In the dream, the Soul-Devouring Harlot lost her beloved.
And somehow, the design of the villain was actually her sister, the Blindfolded Holy Woman.
The general plot was that two sisters were fighting over a man, and then the man died.
And the Soul-Devouring Harlot, as the protagonist, had to go through countless hardships to find a way to revive her lover.
After experiencing eighty-one difficulties, she finally revived "Jiang Wang."
Then the situation took a sharp turn, and a new round of tragic love experiences came.
In the outside real world, the Soul-Devouring Harlot lying on the bed was full of tears, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
The Paper Wolf crossed his arms, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This looked very wrong, the expression changed continuously, and endless pain gathered on her body.
Was he going to endure all that later? Could he withstand it?
"Don't worry, the dream will lock your spirit."
"Once you go in, just suffer in peace, you absolutely can't get out."
"In simple terms, all you need to do is make up your mind."
Jiang Wang smiled, raised his hand, and placed a layer of imprint on the Paper Wolf.
With this imprint, he could ensure that the magic eye would be awakened 100% later.
"Jiang Wang, I suddenly regret it a bit, no, or rather, I suddenly remembered that Soaring Dragon arranged work for me."
"I'll go deal with the work first, and come back when I have the chance."
The Paper Wolf smiled, stood up, and prepared to leave.
"You can't leave."
Jiang Wang of course stopped his movement in time, making his whole body stiffen.
"I said before, it's the last chance, now, you have no way to retreat."
"If you really take a step out, I'll just knock you unconscious."
"A person who is unconscious can also go in, and you can still awaken the magic eye when you wake up."
Jiang Wang said, revealing a relaxed smile.
"Haha, I'm just kidding with you."
The Paper Wolf laughed, then sat down again.
His legs began to shake continuously, and his expression became agitated.
In fact, the torture of pain is often the most tormenting in the time leading up to it.
It's like getting an injection, the needle prick is only for a moment, but the waiting time is really annoying.
Of course, the degree of pain of this kind of endless torment is by no means comparable to a needle prick.
"Why don't you just knock me unconscious."
The Paper Wolf said, reaching out to support his forehead.
"Aiya, don't worry, after you go in, the torture won't start immediately."
"It will give you some buffer time to feel the beauty."
"Don't worry, just enjoy it."
Jiang Wang said, reaching out and patting the Paper Wolf's shoulder.
"You even have enjoyment time, that's too much, you have to tear apart the beautiful things, right?"
The Paper Wolf understood what Jiang Wang's arrangement was for.
That was of course to double the pain and make people fall into endless sadness.
"How could that be? This is just a buffer, not the essence of tragedy."
Jiang Wang said, he was still trying his best to comfort the Paper Wolf.
But the Paper Wolf couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around and was about to run away.
He couldn't take it anymore, he might as well just run away.
