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Lu Zhengkang looked at the boy in front of him seriously, his eyes widened, tears flowed wildly, his body was constantly trembling, and his mouth screamed with horror, which was more ear-piercing than Dilo's howling ghosts.

With simple psychological hints and expert-level fear techniques, he is now imagining that he will be thrown off the cliff by himself, and he will die soon.

Lu Zhengkang chuckles, come on boy, let me see your potential and strength!

...

Jonas stayed in the air.

He was still yelling vigorously, but no sound came out. The air was like some kind of solid glass, solidifying his body and emotions.

"waste."

Jonas heard someone say this, very familiar, it was Mr.'s voice.

He blinked, squeezed out the tears, and then looked around. He was floating in the air, trying to move his head, but failed.

"Really rubbish." Another sarcasm, this time it was mother's voice.

"This thing shouldn't have been born back then." The drunken words are very familiar. It is the father.

Jonas looked at the towering mountain peaks, the forest grassland and the river road on the ground, and these disappeared little by little. In the darkness, he felt the fall again, and then the sharp pain of the impact.

The skin is like all exploded, the bones are also very finely broken, like small stones rubbing the nerves, and the intestines and other organs are also like balloons, breaking open, as if there was a bang, the skull was in The cerebrospinal fluid is drifting, grunting, like the sound of water flowing under a glacier at night. Once the pain exceeds the limit, it doesn't hurt as much.

It doesn't hurt at all. The skin of a person is like a dumpling of meat, falling into a basin and then scattered into a pool. It's kind of interesting. On the contrary, death becomes a friend who is about to be a guest. Look at the time, the appointment is nine o'clock, and it's eight and fifty-six now.

Waiting left and right, it was a long time since the pointer pointed to fifty-seven.

Time is really weird, sometimes it flies fast, sometimes it is slow, does he have his own ideas?

Perhaps this old hour was broken. After all, it was purchased before Jonas was born. It was said that it was a mage craft, but the result was not reliable. Time must be flowing, and I really feel that time is flowing, but why does the watch stop? Is there a problem with my feeling, or a problem with time.

perhaps……

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Little waste, I didn't buy you to be lazy!" It is the foreman of the winery, a cruel imperial man, working for the owner of the winery, and his attitude towards slave workers is very vicious.

Jonas wanted to shiver, but he realized that he could no longer do this little thing. Look at the time-it's 8:57, and sure enough, time is still passing by.

In the void in front of Jonas, there is no such thing as light and darkness, only things have color.

A bronze grandfather clock lay on its side in the corner of the broken room, with cobwebs, the crystal on the surface was covered with light dust, and the hands and scales were fairly clear. In addition, there were crowds of shadows moving in the corridor outside the room, and a sound of scolding and scolding came from far and near. Sound waves passed by him, far away from him like water waves...

Jonas's eyeball remained intact, falling on the ground, still rolling, and a nerve was connected to the eye. There was so much buzzing in my ears that the insults seemed vague.

Almost everyone he knew was mocking Jonas, including his parents, college classmates, mentor, Dilo, and Mr. Baishan.

I am not sad when others scold me, only the husband.

Jonas wanted to take a deep breath, but his lungs were broken long ago; he wanted to shed some tears, but as long as the blood kept leaking out, he wanted to ask why, but the vocal cords had already been torn.

Why did I become like this?

Mr. Yes said, let me learn the skills of mind.

What else is he talking about?

The time is 8:58.

Wait, you slow down, why is time passing so fast now!

What did the husband say?

"Trash! You trash! How can you be a dragonborn! You are from Brighton, and I am a Nord. It must be those four old men who are demented, and they say you are from the dragonborn!" Dilo called sound.

"Do you know why I took you in? Because you will be a good dog. Obediently, you will have food to eat." The husband's voice became so strange.

"Do you hate me? I only made three gold coins by selling you, my poor boy, how can you be such a waste!"

"Politics! Haha, what you will understand is that the minority enslaves the majority, children, you will understand that everyone in the world is equal, but some people are more equal!"

very noisy!

You are so noisy!

What do I have to think of?

Eight fifty-nine.

Stop! Stop it for me! Hey! Jonas' eyes stopped moving, and he was facing the clock, staring at it, the hands moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The agreed time is coming soon.

what exactly is it? What should I do?

Death is coming. He will come. The door of the room is behind you. Is He already at the door?

...Nine o'clock.

clang! clang! Clang... the grandfather clock vibrated nine times.

In the bell, the soft knock on the door was so deep and clear.

Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!

Jonas could not move.

Click, squeak—the door opened.

Then came the sound of footsteps, patters, and some rubbing, crackling.

A huge shadow enveloped Jonas and also covered his eyeballs. Now the boy knew that death was coming, just behind him.

A slender tongue gently licked the minced meat on the ground.

The hot breath made Jonas's nerves exposed to the air feel numb and itchy, as well as the heat of the tongue, and the saliva was sticky.

The outer layer of the watch crystal shows the shadow behind Jonas.

That's-Dragon!

Wings and feet, slender neck, pale gold body surface, complex and symmetrical horns on the top of the head are beautiful and elegant, and the eyes are golden ~www.readwn.com~ solemn, ancient, cold, and playful.

Jonas was rolled up by his tongue and swallowed into the dragon's belly.

...

Lu Zhengkang frowned, and Jonas's situation was not right.

He no longer trembles, opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyebrows are full of deep arrogance, like a river that never stops in the wilderness under the stars and moon.

"Mortal, offer your loyalty, and I will give you strength." The boy said dragon language.

The troll man gently untied his jacket, threw it aside, and replied in dragon language likewise: "Where are the dogs, dare to bully my children!"

The next moment, both sides spoke together.

"Foos-Lorda!!!"

...

Bang.

Bang.

It's a heartbeat.

Jonas opened his eyes, and light came in through the mother and fetus, and those blood vessels, arteries, and veins were clearly visible.

If these blood vessels are torn apart, can they kill the mother?

Jonas was taken aback by his own thoughts. Why do I have such thoughts?

Damn human beings, humble and weak body, bound me...

Jonas panicked more and more. Who was bewitching me with this idea?

waste! Don't you understand? I am you, you are me! We are one!

In my mind, two thoughts are touching, one is weak and the other is fierce, but the weak is much stronger than the fierce one. The boy doesn’t want to hear the other vent his horrible emotions, so he presses the fierce one down and under the water. No sound came out.

After a while, the voice floated again, and continued to chatter and lose his temper. Jonas pressed him down again, and the cycle continued. Finally, the boy gave up.

After all, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you give up.

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