The test tube in Wen Beng's hand fell to the ground with a bang, the test tube burst, the liquid splashed everywhere, and bubbles and white smoke rolled out...

Wen Beng's expression changed.

Xie Xi ran out without a sound, which really surprised him.

"The cremator." Xie Xi said indifferently, "What do you want to do to him?"

The movements of his hands didn't stop, the cold iron lock coiled around the exposed fragile neck, tightening bit by bit.

The iron chain rattled, crawling and sliding like a poisonous snake, and Wen Beng soon lost his breath.

But Wen Beng wasn't very flustered in his heart. At this moment, he was trying to figure out what kind of hideous expression he should have on his face...

In the past, he had only seen this kind of expression on other people's faces many times, and it was created by him. Now, Xie Xi is making him show this kind of expression.

The glasses were crooked, and the eyes behind the lens were crazy, and he tried to catch his breath with his hands holding the chain tightly. Wen Beng smiled: "Xie... Xi... So... you like... this..."

Is this really his beautiful and fragile canary?

It's a pity that Wen Beng's voice is squeezed out of the throat, the broken bellows are broken, creaking, and it's terrible.

Xie Xicai ignored Wen Beng's madness. Instead of answering, he locked him tightly, dragged him up and led him into the corridor.

The underground labyrinth was dark and damp, with winding and winding corridors. Xie Xi had an expressionless face, dark eyes, and was dragged by someone locked in place. He walked quickly while Wen Beng bumped and bumped all the way, making all kinds of hoarse hums from his mouth.

Xie Xi is telling Wen Beng with actions: This is your territory, but from this moment on, it is no longer your comfort zone.

An icy and bone-chilling atmosphere permeated the entire basement.

Wen Beng has never really known Xie Xi's real face in these years. He is greedy for Xie Xi's outstanding appearance and obsessed with Xie Xi's dull personality. How could he have seen how deep and dark the black hole in Xie Xi's heart is?

To him, Xie Xi seemed to be possessed by some evil spirit, completely changed his person, became extremely ferocious and nimble, dragging him to run amok, causing his limbs to bump into various corners and things, making joints and muscles It hurts...

The pain in the body relieved Wen Beng's crazy senses, and the cerebral cortex gave Wen Beng another kind of stimulation.

Wen Beng was in a trance for a moment. In Xie Xi's hands, he became an object that could be kicked away and thrown aside at any time, the kind of object that could be thrown away at any time...

Once this kind of idea sprouted, it immediately grew wildly like a weed, and the strange and familiar dark tracts pressed down. Wen Beng was wrapped, dragged, and thrown into the vast ocean by the crazily growing weeds. Just fell into the sea, the salty sea water It surged again, trying to squeeze into his lungs...

Madness, pain, excitement...

Scalp tingling…

No!wrong!No one can treat him as an item for a long time!

In an instant, his eyes were red, all the sensations of madness, pain, and stimulation were mixed together, his scalp was numb, and Wen Beng burst out with a powerful force.

Wen Beng freed his hands. He no longer cared about the chain around his neck, but grabbed Xie Xi ferociously. He wanted to smash Xie Xi to the wall next to him.

It's a pity that Wen Beng failed to succeed.

Xie Xi took a step forward almost the moment Wen Beng let go of the iron chain, and when Wen Beng's fingers touched him, Xie Xi raised his knee and kicked, hitting Wen Beng's abdomen.

"Ah—" The severe pain hit the soft abdomen, causing Wen Beng to let out a short cry of pain.

Without giving Wen Beng a chance to relax, Xie Xi gripped the iron lock in his palm and pulled it back.

With such a retraction, the chain wrapped around Wen Beng's neck moved closely against the skin of Wen Beng's throat, rattling like a winding icy poisonous snake.

This was a very painful process for Wen Beng. The iron chains bound his vocal cords, and the rough iron rubbed against his skin.

But as long as all the iron chains are taken away by Xie Xi, the torture process will be over.

His hair, forehead and neck were covered with sticky wet sweat. Wen Beng's heart was beating wildly. He endured the pain, and the moment the iron chain left, he rolled on the ground very quickly!

He rolled away from Xie Xi's toes!He wants to get up!

It's a pity that just as soon as the calf exerted force, there was a sharp sound of breaking the wind in the air, and the iron chain fell hard on his back with the wind.

The force was so great that Wen Beng fell to the ground directly.

This moment stunned Wen Beng in pain, and he knelt on the ground in embarrassment. After three seconds of stunned, Wen Beng realized that it was Xie Xi who gave him an iron chain just now...

My back is burning hot!The spine was almost smashed!

The glasses were gone, Wen Beng raised his head, and saw Xie Xi, who was holding an iron chain, looking down at him condescendingly.

A large piece of darkness enveloped Xie Xi. Under this kind of shadow, he was still extremely beautiful and gorgeous, so good-looking that he couldn't eat fireworks in the world, but what was completely contrary to his good-looking was the expression in his eyes, which was terrifying as if it came from the abyss of hell...

Wen Beng trembled suddenly, his body began to tremble uncontrollably...

Xie Xi has a pair of eyes that Wen Beng will never forget, and now, these eyes look at him right and wrong, with extremely turbulent malice...

"Don't look at me!!" Wen Beng roared from his throat like a blowing wind!

What responded to Wen Beng was another burst of pain.

The status has changed.

A man who has always been a hunter becomes a prey, and the prey shows its fangs and becomes a hunter.

The corridors are too narrow, narrow, cold, and sticky. Wen Beng is rolling here, his whole body is hot, painful, and bleeding... He seems to see the window of death in front of his eyes. At the window, there are countless faces of people lined up. Waiting for him expressionlessly...

It's too painful... It's so painful, Wen Beng has no doubt that Xie Xi wants to kill him.Just like how he tortured other prey before, he will be tortured to death by Xie Xi...

But Wen Beng didn't want to die!

He still wants to live, he is the abuser, no one can treat him like this, only he can treat others like this!

"Xie Xi, do you think you can kill me?" Wen Beng hissed. He struggled and pulled the chain with all his strength.

Hearing this, Xie Xi's movements stopped.

In an instant, only the sound of Wen Beng's heavy breathing remained in the corridor.

Xie Xi's stop made Wen Beng confused, but Wen Beng didn't dare to take it lightly, he was completely shocked by Xie Xi.

After all... who can believe that besides yearning for freedom, Canary actually has minions?

After a pause, Xie Xi approached Wen Beng.

"!!!" The hairs on Wen Beng's fiery back immediately stood up, and even his gums were trembling.

A lunatic is not incapable of fear. A lunatic will be terrified when facing another lunatic.

The current Xie Xi is like a lunatic in Wen Beng's eyes.

But Xie Xi just stepped on Wen Beng, took the chain from his hand, and locked him again.

Wen Beng: "..."

After such a tidying up, Xie Xi knew very well that unless Wen Beng could get some tools, there would be no waves left.

Xie Xi finally spoke, his voice hoarse and indifferent: "I'm in self-defense."

Wen Beng: "???"

Wen Beng: "..."

justifiable defense? ? ? ? ?

Xie Xi pulled Wen Beng up and continued to walk deep into the corridor.

Wen Beng's brain began to tremble, and the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger. He almost leaned on his palate and used his muscles to pronounce: "Where are you going?"

"The cremator." Without looking at Wen Beng, Xie Xi asked calmly, "Did you push Gu Yin to go down?"

Wen Beng: "..."

Xie Xi: "It's so high, did you push Gu Yin down?"

Wen Beng: "..."

The first thought in Wen Beng's mind was that this is a basement, and its structure is different from that of an art exhibition. Otherwise, based on Xie Xi's crazy action just now, he had no doubt that Xie Xi would push him from a high place to a low place, back and forth a hundred and eight times ten times…

Feeling Wen Beng's almost trembling fear, Xie Xi's eyes were dark and gloomy.As if trying to restrain some kind of terrifying emotion, Xie Xi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

When did Xie Xi ever laugh?

Wen Beng had never seen Xie Xi laugh, let alone such a low-pitched laugh.

But in this endless dark corridor, Xie Xi's low laugh brought only fear to Wen Beng.

Only hunters can laugh. Hunters are best at coaxing. While saying "I will not hurt you" to their prey, the hunter will insert the sharpest sawtooth into the body of the prey.

It turns out that Xie Xi is the real hunter, a real hunter who is self-taught...

Xie Xi found the room where the cremator was located.

He tied Wen Beng to the fireplace of the crematorium.

Xie Xi had already figured out Wen Beng's habits and hobbies in arranging the room. He was familiar with the way, so Xie Xi took out a piece of candle from the drawer of the table.

This kind of candle is specially processed by Wen Beng, and the wax oil is extremely harmful to people.

Wen Beng likes to light wax on the body of a living person, watching the red candles rolling, listening to the screams, enjoying that kind of morbid happiness, and when he gets tired of playing, he can choose whether to throw the person directly into the crematorium or change it to another one. Room, play new tricks...

Lighting the candle, Xie Xi stood quietly, observing the carvings on the wax body.

Wen Beng: "..."

Blood and sweat stick together, Wen Beng's whole body is soaked, he is already dying, if Xie Xi wants to torture him now, he doesn't have much strength to struggle and resist.

Then Wen Beng saw Xie Xi open the drawer again and took out more candles.

"..." Wen Beng froze.

After staying in the comfort zone for a long time, being attacked by someone absolutely unexpected in my own territory... It is already a great shame... Now, I have to be hurt by my own toys...

Xie Xi walked up to Wen Beng with these candles.

Wen Beng turned his head sideways, hatred, humiliation, and fear welled up in his moist eyes.

Xie Xi: "You locked up Gu Yin for twenty hours."

While talking, Xie Xi started to light the candles one by one, hanging them on the rope and hanging diagonally above Wen Beng.

Wen Beng was shocked.

Just as he was shocked, a drop of wax fell from a slanted candle, and it landed on Wen Beng's earlobe.

In an instant, Wen Beng's mind went blank, and violent pain exploded in his ears, cutting his flesh like a knife, and he hissed in pain.

However, his hands were tied, and he couldn't even touch the injured earlobe.

And this is a drop on a candle.All directions above Wen Beng had already been hung with candles by Xie Xi.

Xie Xi was expressionless: "The iron chain leaves some space for you, you can avoid these candles."

Wen Beng looked at Xie Xi like a devil from hell.

Xie Xi: "I don't have that much time, I only have a few hours left, you can use running and hiding instead."

Another drop of terrifying wax fell down, and Wen Beng yelled again in pain, but then another drop fell, and another drop, another drop...

Wen Beng suddenly became a mouse in the oil pan, and he could only run desperately in the narrow pan, trying his best not to let the oil splash on him.

But can the mouse get out of the frying pan?

With so many candles hanging above his head, Wen Beng felt the long-lost despair.

Desperate and dodging, Wen Beng was soon out of breath, but he couldn't stop his desperate steps.

But even in this situation, he did not forget what Xie Xi said just now.

Xie Xi said "only a few hours left"... what does it mean?

Finish him in a few hours?

But no matter what Wen Beng said or asked, Xie Xi ignored him.

Xie Xi just sat on the chair opposite him, watching him indifferently dodging and escaping in the limited space in such a panic...

Limited space range, desperate to dodge and escape...

The fate of the canary...

Seeing that Wen Beng could no longer hide the humiliation and despair that Wen Beng endured, Xie Xi answered him indifferently: "My lover is an excellent and good citizen, and of course I will not do anything out of the ordinary, everything is just self-defense. "

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