black offering

27.

The inadvertent mention of words made my head ache.

Consciousness became ups and downs for a while, and when I fully recovered, the other party did not know when to back out, and I was the only one in the room.

It was as if I had a serious illness, and I felt weak all over, and my clothes were wet with blood, sticking to my skin, making me feel cold and uncomfortable.

The wounds on my body have healed.

This is an open area, closed, and the air is cold, which is the normal temperature in Los Angeles. There is no air conditioning here.

The ceiling, the floor, the walls, except for the metal chains and bracelets that bound me, the chairs are black, without exception, all are pure white, the blood on the ground has dried up, but the color is still red, bright Red, especially dazzling against the white floor.

The lights are shining white from the big top without any warmth.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out why I came here.

Didn't Han Xian want to kill me?

Why... am I not dead?

I originally wanted to find my past, but I didn't expect to fall into such a big trap. It was a trap completely aimed at me.

What is a blood box?

Thinking back to the previous scene, it was probably a place where people like Jackdaws concentrated on sucking blood.

I wiggled the chain a bit to determine what my maximum room for movement was.

The largest space is less than five centimeters.

And this iron chain and hand and foot ring have no lock marks, that is, it is an integrated electronic lock. If there is no remote control, it is impossible to open it.

The other party is a very professional person. In terms of control, he is much more professional than the previous person.

Just as I was thinking, the huge double door was suddenly opened, and a group of three people came in with buckets. They were uniformly dressed in black, with a red pattern on the side of the uniform, and a logo on the tie. metal cutout butterfly.

That is, the person called teixs or something, the pattern on his face.

"Hey, do you know what death is?" I squinted my eyes and asked with a smile.

I laughed as I watched them take out the rags from the bucket, clean up the blood stains under my feet, lift me up again, clean up the blood stains on my body, and then the bench.

Fuck, they only have their own job in their eyes, and they go out immediately when they are done.

I said lightly: "One day I will let you know."

What is death.

Now, what you have done to me, I, Shen Mo, will definitely return you every penny.

Blank space is very boring, not to mention that I don't even have the right to move. I can only sit on a chair and turn my neck to look around. I have seen everything I can see before, and I haven't found anything special.

How should I escape, this is the question.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out why.

I don't know what the other party's intentions are, and I don't know how I ended up here.

If you don't know the cause, you can't prescribe the right medicine.

Long-term boring reminds me of jackdaws.I have a locator in my body, how long will it take for the Jackdaw to find me this time?What would he think if he found me and saw me like this?

I ran away from him again and again, how could I be forgiven?

But I don't want to be forgiven, I just want to get what I want.

At this moment, the door was opened again.

"Hi, I haven't seen you for eight hours. Are you hungry? My lovely pet." This tone can only be that perverted one.

I said sarcastically, "Grandson, grandpa, I'm fine."

Teixs didn't take it seriously, just laughed, which made me very annoyed.

He said: "As a pet, the first rule is not to talk back. Didn't someone teach you?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Shen Mo, Shen from Shenyang, and Mo from Mo." I smiled with a relaxed tone.

"The second rule of pets, don't question it." Teixs said to himself, and walked towards me while talking, and pulled out a palm-sized knife from his waist. The blade flashed along the light, and the blade was pale.

I narrowed my eyes, "You're not human either, what do you want?"

"Okay, I'll just teach you two today."

Teixs said, pacing around behind me, his voice was full of excitement, like a child about to get candy, there was an uncontrollable joy, "What's your name?"

Not being able to see behind, the situation made me tense, I couldn't predict what this person was trying to do.

"What's your name?" he asked again.

"Shen... ah!" There was a sudden pain in my back, which made me cry out, and all the blood in my body flowed to that place.

This feeling is fast.It's like you accidentally cut your finger with a knife and cut off a piece of flesh.

I lowered my head, and sure enough, I saw a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail on the ground, which was very conspicuous on the snow-white ground.

"What's your name?" Teixs' voice makes my scalp tingle now.

I smiled, "Shen..." After a pause, I counted: 2.Then he answered: "Mo."

"what's your name?"

"Shen... Mo..." The third cut.

"No, think about it carefully, what's your name?"

I tilted my head and smiled, thinking, if you want me to give in with just a few knives, that's farting.

"My name is Shen Mo, Shen from Shenyang..." The fourth sword said, "Ink's ink."

The fifth knife, the sixth knife, the seventh knife...

He is very skillful, the wounds range from small to large, and the speed of incision is from fast to slow, first the skin, then the muscle.

He magnified the pain step by step, trying to overwhelm me.

I am also very aware of this kind of thing.

Until the 232nd knife, he changed the question, "I'll give you one last chance, what's your name?"

A faint voice came from behind, and the cold man couldn't help shivering.

I was dizzy, and my limbs had been rubbed away by my hands and feet. I rubbed it lightly, and there was a sharp pain in my back. The wound I cut first was repaired at a high speed, and all kinds of itching were very unpleasant. The voice of teixs seemed to come through after a long distance.

"What's your name?" the voice asked persistently.

My name is Shen Mo.

The name Jackdaw told me from the moment I woke up.

It's the only real name I can be sure of.

I raised my head and looked at the front in a daze, the sweat on the tip of my nose flowed down my lips because of my actions, but I wanted to laugh, so I asked, "Dude, don't worry, let me ask you a question: What do you want to do right?" what I do?"

"Torture you."

He stabbed me in the back.

I gritted my teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I deeply love the despair of everyone's dying. It looks like a rainbow just after the rain. It's so beautiful that it makes people obsessed."

Teixs didn't know when he came to me, I couldn't see clearly, I could only passively let him lift his chin, "You will show that expression sooner or later. I promise it will be soon, my pet."

I moved my mouth and spat blood at him forcefully.

Teixs forcibly put the knife into my mouth and slashed my tongue, "My dear kind, it's in my hands, please be obedient."

I can't speak at all.

pain.

Cold sweat trickled down my chin to the middle of the meat slices on the ground.

On the snow-white ground, a large expanse of blood was spread out.

I feel dizzy.

Consciousness began to become more and more blurred, and when I fully regained consciousness, several teenagers were cleaning around me without changing their expressions.

It's embarrassing, I just passed out.

The pain was gone, and I moved my tongue. The tongue that was clearly cut open by a knife just now has healed.

This ability is still too powerful.

No matter how much I toss, I can't die. If it's just pain, it doesn't matter, I can bear it.

Suddenly I have a little confidence, now it is a matter of time, as long as I can't die, sooner or later I will find a gap.

what's your name?

This voice seems to have been asked to me infinitely long ago.

Shen Mo.

The sinking of Shenyang, the ink of ink.

The name cannot be taken away, never, I thought stubbornly.

I raised my head in vain, the lights on the roof were white and dazzling, and in my peripheral vision, several teenagers were coming and going, and my chin was covered with dried blood, which made me very uncomfortable.

I tilted my head and stared at the figures in front of me. When my eyes became clear, I grinned, "Hey, some of you can help me wipe my face."

No one responded.

"Fuck, are you deaf? Wipe my face!" I got angry.

He's so fucking useless, he's tied here like a waste, and those who can't move are allowed to be slaughtered.

A few people still ignored me.

I started to scold, trying to vent my inner anger, I scolded Han Xian, if it wasn't for him, how could I suffer here?And what teixs, damn sadists!

After I had had enough scolding and calmed down, a few teenagers approached me and helped me clean up my body.

The one who cleaned my cheeks was a handsome boy who was only 17 years old at most. He turned his head and looked around. This time, four people came in. Two men and two women looked very young. These people looked infinitely close to human beings. ?Is it human?

Teixs certainly are not.

My shirt was torn and disposed of, and I sat on a chair half naked.

After they finished cleaning up, they brought in a table from the outside. On the table was only a basin filled with blood-red liquid.

The table was placed in front of me, just up to where my head was.

"Dinner, please." Someone said, still in Chinese.

They want me to grow my neck long enough to lick....

This posture is like feeding a dog.

However, it doesn't matter, I need to live, whether it's to see Jackdaw again, or seek revenge from Han Siam, I need to keep my life.

My eyes were dim, and I forced myself to suppress the resistance in my heart, lowered my head, and licked.

The taste is very sweet... and fishy... these can't hide the smell of rust inside.

This is... blood...

Processed so it doesn't smell too much like blood.

I was even more annoyed, and said angrily, "Who the hell wants to drink this stuff!"

"Are you sure you don't want it?" the boy who wiped my face before said coldly, and the others were expressionless, as if they were used to it.

I shot him a sideways glance.

With just this one glance, the boy beckoned, and several people removed the things without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, I was drowsy, my scalp hurt suddenly, and my hair was pulled up, "Hi, baby, I'm here, don't you welcome me?"

"Fucking, are you annoying!" I yelled, "The ghost wants to welcome you."

"Do you remember your name?" The other party ignored my attitude at all, let go of my hand, and said with a nasty smile.

Thinking of the abuse not long ago, I shuddered. The pain was beyond my limit.

I do not answer.

Teixs smiled and put something on the ground, making a clanging sound.

I looked down.

It is an iron tunnel, the barrel is filled with bright red liquid, the liquid inside is surging out, winding on the barrel, as if alive, spreading downward infinitely.

My heart skipped a beat, and I heard him say, "I heard you're dissatisfied with blood, I'm a little unhappy, let's forget about the past, I'll teach you how to eat now."

It can't change my will, so are you going to deprive me physically?

What I can't accept... just doesn't exist.

I smiled and said, "Little bastard, it's just in time. Grandpa, I'm just hungry."

"Let's just say there's no vampire who doesn't drink blood," Teixs said.

My heart sank, sure enough this teixs is a vampire.

Life is so long that he has enough time to master the languages ​​of various countries, just like jackdaws.

Jackdaw, Han Xian, Zhou Huai, including the teixs in front of me, all of them are vampires without exception. They all know a lot more or less, and their emotions are self-evident. I suddenly felt a kind of fear. Probably stepped into a field that should not have been touched in the first place.

I can't find any adjectives for this panic.

They are like hunters, and I am their prey.

The more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, and my face gradually turned pale. Teixs smiled, dipped his finger in blood, and stuck it into my mouth, "Is it really so annoying? Aren't you a vampire?"

between the teeth.

I bit so hard that I bit his finger away in one go.

"Fuck! Beast!" Teixs yelled.Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, my mandible was crushed by him.

I grunted, I wouldn't lose the normal pain, but I just stared at teixs intently, trying to kill him with my eyes, if I could.

Teixs' expression became cold and brutal, the butterflies on his cheeks looked static, but even more violent.

He took out a syringe from his arms and rudely injected the liquid inside into my vein.

"Enjoy it, and if you're still alive, I'll give you food."

I couldn't stop it at all, I couldn't close my mouth, I couldn't speak, and the saliva dripped down a little bit. I was as embarrassed as I was, and I could only watch the liquid in the syringe getting worse and worse while enduring the pain. less.

"Good luck, my pet."

After Teixs finished speaking, he licked the blood from his fingertips, but he didn't have any intention of leaving.

In less than a minute, my face changed.

There is a strange feeling, starting from the heart and following the blood, quickly swimming through the whole body.

It's itchy.

It's not itching in the general sense, no matter how much I rub it, it can't get rid of it in the slightest.

After a while, I couldn't breathe, my whole body was hot, I was panting, and the things in front of me were hazy and hard to see clearly.

But I know teixs is right in front of me.

He stood in front of me, his eyes admiring my painful expression for a moment.