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Before he could speak, Liao Ming's face immediately turned dark after hearing Zhao Xun's preemptive sarcasm.

"You are a prisoner now, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?" He looked at Zhao Xun with disdain, "You said that I am a dog for others, then you are worse than a dog."

Zhao Xun sneered: "Have you used your few IQs to please that person? You can't even understand such an obvious truth."

"What are you talking about?" Liao Ming frowned, with obvious displeasure on his face, "Just say what you want to say directly, don't beat around the bush."

Zhao Xun stood up and walked to Liao Ming: "You came to me just to tell me that you are well-fed and well-clothed, unlike me who is hungry and punished and locked up. But I know very well that you It's just superficial glory. You get a little superficial glory by being a dog, but in fact you are not as comfortable as I am, a prisoner."

Having said this, Zhao Xun paused deliberately and showed an unabashed sarcastic smile: "You have been a dog for so long, do you think everyone wants to be a dog?"

Liao Ming laughed angrily: "At least I have a good time? What about you? You can't eat several meals in a row. If you persist for a few more days, you will starve to death. What are you proud of?"

"I just told a few truths, why do you think I'm proud?" Zhao Xun took another step towards Liao Ming and looked at Liao Ming's face through the cage, "Don't be too fragile and sensitive. "

Liao Ming choked when he was said, and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"The way you look now is really ridiculous!" He immediately retorted, "Being locked up in a bird cage like this is worse than a dog tied up in the yard."

At this point, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Speaking of which, the way you are now is really in line with your performance! In "Caged Bird", aren't you just a bird in a cage? You don't want to be a dog, but You became a bird, hahahaha!"

Zhao Xun was not angry because of Liao Ming's words. Instead, he laughed: "I think being locked in a cage is better. It is much more comfortable than selling one's body to please Wang Dongliang."

This sentence obviously touched Liao Ming's sore spot, and his face turned completely gloomy.

Facing Liao Ming's murderous gaze, Zhao Xun continued to add: "You don't like men at all, do you? How did you hold back your vomiting when you were close to him?"

"Zhao Xun!" Liao Ming burst out instantly. He took a few steps forward and stretched his arms towards Zhao Xun's neck.

Just when Liao Ming was about to pinch Zhao Xun's neck, Zhao Xun grabbed Liao Ming's arm with his backhand.

He turned sideways, using the barrier of the cage fence and his own strength to forcefully break Liao Ming's arm.

Liao Ming's screams quickly echoed in the basement.

Zhao Xun did not stop, but forcefully pulled Liao Ming's arm, forcing Liao Ming's face to press against the cage.

He approached Liao Ming with a very gentle smile: "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fruit knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Liao Ming's shoulder hard.

Liao Ming screamed in pain again.

Before taking action, Zhao Xun carefully recalled all the rules and details related to the dream game.

His main mission has nothing to do with Liao Ming. Liao Ming's life and death will not affect the progress of the main mission at all.

The rules of the game do not say that you cannot attack NPCs that have nothing to do with the mission, so there will be no penalty for attacking Liao Ming.

Even if there is a side mission related to Liao Ming, he only needs to not accept this side mission.

After making sure that there would be no negative impact, Zhao Xun chose to approach Liao Ming, angering Liao Ming and making Liao Ming unknowingly controlled by him.

Occasionally, he needs to release his murderous desire.

For him, Liao Ming is the perfect person to vent to.

Zhao Xun turned the handle of the knife and watched the blade slowly rotate in a circle on Liao Ming's shoulder.

Liao Ming's screams were louder than each other, which sounded very pleasant to Zhao Xun.

As Zhao Xun moved, the panic in Liao Ming's eyes became more and more obvious.

Although there was a smile on Zhao Xun's face, and the smile could even be said to be very gentle, Liao Ming seemed to see the turbulent dark vortex in Zhao Xun's eyes, and the murderous intent sweeping over him.

Such split expressions and eyes made Zhao Xun look particularly strange and penetrating.

Liao Ming just wanted to run away quickly, and all thoughts of ridicule and comparison were thrown away.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Liao Ming reluctantly endured the pain and squeezed out a few words to beg for mercy, "Zhao Xun, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come to see your jokes. I won't dare to do it anymore. Please let it go." I!"

What responded to Liao Ming was the dagger that Zhao Xun suddenly pulled out.

Zhao Xun drew the knife so fast that Liao Ming didn't even feel pain for a moment.

But then, intense pain swept over him along with the continuous spurting of blood, causing Liao Ming to lose his voice in pain.

His entire face was twisted, and he could only breathe in constantly to relieve his pain.

The rapid loss of blood made him feel dizzy soon, and the temperature of his body seemed to have cooled down.

The fear that he might die gave him a lot of strength in an instant. He struggled crazily, and at the same time he did not forget to continue begging for mercy: "I know I was wrong, please let me go! Please let me go quickly! I will never I will cause trouble for you again!"

Zhao Xun chuckled, as if he was looking at an ant struggling under his feet.

He didn't say anything, he just stabbed Liao Ming's body with the dagger again.

"Ah, what a pity, I stabbed it in the wrong place again." He looked at the dagger pierced into Liao Ming's right abdomen and sighed, "Can you please stop moving, otherwise I can only poke a lot of holes in your body. You will die slowly and painfully. Just let me stab you in the heart and you will die faster, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed Liao Ming's body again.

This time, it was the left side of the abdomen that was stabbed.

"Oops, it's crooked again." Zhao Xun looked regretful.

At this time, Liao Ming no longer had the strength to beg for mercy.

His face was pale. He couldn't break free from Zhao Xun's shackles, and he couldn't avoid Zhao Xun's dagger. Is he really going to die here today?

That's all. The most important thing is that even a fool can see that Zhao Xun deliberately failed to stab the heart every time.

Is this torturing him?

This must be deliberately torturing him, right?

He would not be able to die happily, but would have to feel more pain and endure more fear of death.

Liao Ming extremely regretted that he had provoked Zhao Xun when he came down today.

But he couldn't figure out why someone who was so easy to bully before suddenly turned into such a fierce and cruel person.

Moreover, why does Zhao Xun have a dagger?

Liao Ming will never know the answer to this question.

After Zhao Xun added several more holes to Liao Ming's body, hurried footsteps sounded in the distance.

So, Zhao Xun approached Liao Ming and whispered softly: "No matter before or now, you have no reason worthy of my letting go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed Liao Ming in the heart.