Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

In a basement in the north, there are more than several hundred square meters here, and one person after another is locked up with iron railings.

They lay on the ground, the clothes on their bodies were already soaked in blood, the faint ups and downs of their chests proved that they were still alive, but they were not far from death.

With a soft 'poof' sound, the knife pierced into the flesh, and the woman spun the dagger in a circle, the sound of raw meat tightening made one's scalp tingle.

Zhou Zeyu closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth tightly.

The painful groans of his companions lingered in his mind like a nightmare.

He was tied to the wooden platform, surrounded by a strong smell of blood and dust.

"Eagle, it's better for you to strike swiftly."

A bald-headed 'hehe' laughed twice, and he patted Zhou Zeyu's face with a gun.

"This kid is the leader of the gang, and he killed our boss. If you hadn't caught him, he might have run away!"

Zhou Zeyu was the only one among these people who had not been dealt with. They tied him to Xingtai, his limbs were tied tightly with iron chains, and he 'enjoyed' treatment that no one else had.

The bald head looked fiercely, "I shot him straight away?"

'Eagle' had long curly hair hanging over her shoulders, and her red lips were gorgeous. After she finished dealing with the policeman in hand, she wiped the dirt off her hands slowly.

"You can't make him cheap."

The bald head put down the gun in his hand, "Then how do you deal with it?"

In order to catch this note, they lost so many people. Thinking of this, the bald-headed eyes looked hateful and resentful.

'Eagle' picked out a sharp bone-eviscerating knife from the torture platform.

The more indifferent Zhou Zeyu was, the more she wanted to break the peace on his face.

I want to see him trembling with pain, his face twisted and hideous, howling and begging her.

"You have also worked under me for several years," Ying raised his chin with a sharp knife, "Is it because I am not good enough to you, and you actually betrayed me?"

Zhou Zeyu was unmoved, his stern face was full of indifference, and his voice was hoarse and rough.

"Just kill me, so much nonsense."

'Eagle' seemed to be used to his unruliness, raised his red lips lightly, "Kill you?"

"You know what happens when you betray me."

In the pitch-black basement, people were moaning and howling everywhere. There was a strong smelly smell, and the floor was stained red with blood, which formed dark scabs after drying.

Depressed, heavy and suffocating.

When the bald head heard it, his expression became even worse, "Stinky boy! Fucking toast, don't eat fine wine!"

While talking, he took a dagger from the side, trying to stab Zhou Zeyu in the stomach.

Zhou Zeyu was not afraid of him at all, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he was obviously hurt like this, and he still had the strength to provoke him.

'Eagle' stopped her and motioned for the knife in his hand.

"What if you stabbed him to death?"

The bald head looked at the things in her hand, before he realized it, he heard the cold and gloomy voice of 'Eagle'.

"With this, I want to watch his skin being peeled off bit by bit."

She clapped her hands, and a few men behind her brought a basin of salt water.

"At that time, it will depend on whether you are tough or not."

She was in a good mood and moved a stool to sit in front of Zhou Zeyu.

"Start peeling."

The two strong men got the order, nodded slightly, and they started to cut the flesh with the knife from left to right.

There was a small bowl next to them, which was specially used to put the meat from Zhou Zeyu's body.

Only the physical and mental trauma of the victim can truly destroy a person. They all understand these principles and are quite skilled in using them.

Sweat gradually oozes from Zhou Zeyu's forehead, he clenches his teeth tightly, but he doesn't say a word of begging for mercy or groaning.

The part where the flesh was cut soon felt like burning pain. Ling Chi's punishment was to cut off the flesh bit by bit, and ensure that the victim was still alive until the last moment of the punishment.

The wound wasn't too big, but the fine pain was like countless ants eating the flesh, which made people feel hot all over.

Zhou Zeyu's breathing gradually became heavy, and blood oozed from the wound, all the way to his thighs, and the tip of his nose was covered with beads of sweat.

"Hold on."

'Eagle' stopped their torture, "The skin on the stomach is the thinnest, start on the legs first, don't really kill him, then I don't have anything to play with."

She picked up the plate of salt water from the table and poured it on Zhou Zeyu mercilessly.

The flesh of Zhou Zeyu's whole body convulsed uncontrollably, as if someone was stabbing the wound with countless needles, he finally couldn't help the pain overflowing from his lips, and the clothes on his body were also wet with sweat.

The skin on the thigh was tender and fleshy, and they stopped when they cut it to a small half.

'Eagle' looked cruelly at Zhou Zeyu's dripping sweat, and smiled innocently.

"Continue tomorrow."

She is looking forward to it.

——The day when Zhou Zeyu's consciousness completely collapsed.

.......

Zhou Zeyu fell asleep and woke up again. He was awake for no more than two hours a day, and his ears were filled with the painful cries and rolling sounds of his colleagues.

"kill me......"

"Give me a good time..."

The hands of the person in the prison were cut off, and only a simple bandage was used to stop the bleeding so that he would not die so quickly.

It's like a nightmare.

A dream that I couldn't wake up from.

Zhou Zeyu looked at the ceiling lazily, the pain in his body has been lingering since he woke up.

They will only help him stop the bleeding to ensure his survival, and they don't care about the pain at all.

[It hurts too much. 】

When Zhou Zeyu lost consciousness, there was only this one thought in his head.

Can't die.

No matter how much it hurts, he can't die.

He had to go back with those lists.

.......

'Eagle' threw the knife in his hand up and down again.

She looked at Zhou Zeyu with a smile, "I only cut you seven times today."

"are you happy?"

Zhou Zeyu looked straight at the ceiling with his dark eyes as if he hadn't heard it.

His ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't perceive everything around him.

The untreated wound began to fester and stink gradually, his lips were pale, and the breathing in his chest was weaker than before.

'Eagle' didn't mind at all, "But I didn't do it."

As soon as the words fell, a man rushed up to the seven people in front of him rudely.

The seven people looked terrified and knelt on the ground in unison.

'Eagle' said: "Didn't you save them?"

Zhou Zeyu turned his head slightly to the side, and saw several people crying on the ground.

'Eagle' said: "You saved them, they betrayed you."

Zhou Zeyu turned his head away as if he had never heard of it.

"The main punishment today is them."

'Eagle' threw seven knives in front of them, and the men behind them pointed their guns at their heads.

"Go and put out seven stabs on him, one for each." She said, "If you don't do it, I can chop you up alive right now."

........

Zhou Zeyu lay on his back on the wooden platform, his body was covered with blood, and the sweat flowing from the wound caused spasms after waves.

He distracted himself, trying not to let himself think and pay attention to the injuries on his body.

"Woooooooo..."

Tiny cries echoed around.

"sorry Sorry......"

Zhou Zeyu blinked.

Sweat flowed into the eyes, showing an unbearable soreness.

Another man gradually appeared in his mind. He had the same face as him, but his personality was completely different.

A cold, vicious, unemotional monster.

He told him—

[I will kill all of them. 】

........

Time seemed chaotic at this moment.

Just when he thought he wouldn't make it through the day, police reinforcements arrived.

The sound of gunshots and footsteps scrambling to escape rang in my ears.

They have no scruples about a half-dead man.

The chaos gradually subsided.

Zhou Zeyu didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

"You are saved."

In a daze, he heard someone whisper a word in his ear.

Doctors put him on a stretcher.

After all, he couldn't resist the heavy drowsiness, and his eyes were tightly closed.

........

Since being saved, his spirit has become a little unstable.

Zhou Zeyu often felt that he was prone to sleepiness, and he almost fell asleep when writing reports.

Because he was credited, the leaders turned a blind eye.

Colleagues put their arms around his shoulders, "Let's go! Go and have a good meal after get off work! My treat!"

"Look at how poor your energy is every day, and you went to be a thief at night?"

Zhou Zeyu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Barbecue or Malatang?"

The colleague laughed, "Ma La Tang, no more than fifty!"

Zhou Zeyu said: "Okay, I'll treat you to that Hunan restaurant."

Colleagues were overjoyed: "The boss is grand!"

Zhou Zeyu followed him out of the police station, and his colleagues were still chatting about the case.

"The murder case is enough to give me a headache. The murderer has not been caught until now, and his anti-reconnaissance ability is too good. Even if there are traces left at the scene, I can't find who it is..."

The colleague wiped his face irritably.

Zhou Zeyu's mind was empty, and he gave a light 'hmm'.

"Ding dong! The anchor 'Jiaojiao' you follow is now on the air, go and watch her live broadcast~"

The colleague took out his mobile phone from his pocket and murmured, "Why did the broadcast start so early today..."

Zhou Zeyu asked casually, "What?"

The colleague put the mobile phone screen in front of him, "Live broadcast, today is the first live broadcast of 'Jiaojiao' and snake, I am a fan of snake, he is amazing at playing games..."

On the screen, Jiang Zijin was wearing a tight red dress with a hollowed out chest revealing her fair skin.

Her face was very close to the camera, her slender and curly eyelashes drooped, and the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, elegant and dignified like a cat.

"Big, hello everyone..."

She seemed a little embarrassed, the patch on her earlobe was red, and she stuttered when she spoke.

Even a little too innocent.

Zhou Zeyu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and bursts of numbness spread to his limbs like electricity.

"What's this girl's name?"

The colleague stopped the tirade advocating the snake technology, and glanced at the screen in a daze.

"female anchor?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously, "I didn't expect you to be interested in this..."

"Her name is 'Jiaojiao'."