Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

I'll go... Who is pinching my head... It doesn't matter how serious it is!His brains are about to be squeezed out!

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Ever since Pan Duoduo regained consciousness, she felt a pair of rough and hot hands kneading herself like a ball of mud.With the continuous kneading of these hands, her originally chaotic perception became more and more clear in a trance.

However, this was not something to be happy about, because the strength of these hands was as strong as treating an enemy, making her more and more unbearable in pain.If it wasn't for being unable to scream, she thought she would be able to scream louder than a slaughtered pig now.

What's even more hateful is that those calloused hands are still trying their best to take advantage of her.

That's right, what comes with the pain is endless shame and embarrassment - the hands touched and kneaded her face, legs, waist, arms little by little... Pan Duoduo was angry and wronged, feeling as if After being splashed with hot boiling oil, she wanted to jump up and chop off those hands that made her feel so humiliated and resentful!

But everything is just thinking about it, where did the sudden jump come from?

——Ren Pan Duoduo's heart was full of rage and resentment, and now she was completely unable to move, and she could only feel touch among her five senses.What's even more frightening is that she found that she couldn't distinguish the positions of her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth... All kinds of weird situations made her feel a chill in her anger, and the sharp chill hit her heart.

What exactly is going on?

It's only a nap time, where did this put her to sleep?

Kidnap?She has no grievances or enmities with anyone, and she was alone early on. Who can ask for ransom if she is tied up...

dream?It was possible, but the pain was so painful that she felt that her whole body was broken, and she still couldn't wake up from the dream?How sleepy she must be...

Could it be... time travel?

As soon as this absurd idea came out, it was immediately extinguished by Pan Duoduo, she even wanted to laugh a few times because of her nonsensical idea.How is it possible!Although this kind of stalking is already a rotten street in the novel world, but she is a person living in reality, isn't she...

...this kind of crazy thing...

Uneasiness shrouded her heart like a dark cloud, and Pan Duoduo couldn't laugh anymore.

No, in fact, she couldn't find where her mouth was, and it was ridiculous to have no mouth at all.

While she was thinking wildly, the raging hands on her torso continued, sometimes as light as feathers, as if they could smooth the ripples on the water without a trace; The pith is pinched and deformed...

The continuous severe pain constantly invaded her senses, and the thoughts in her mind were forced to follow intermittently, completely unable to concentrate on thinking about what to do to get out of the current predicament.Coupled with his ignorance of the surrounding environment and his own situation at the moment, Pan Duoduo felt that he was only a hair away from collapse.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain on her face.Different from the dull pain of kneading and squeezing before, it seemed that some sharp weapon was cutting and peeling into his flesh.

Pan Duoduo was in so much pain that she was dying.

Compared with some unreliable time travel, she actually fell into the live broadcast of Abi Hell, right?What kind of cramp, grilled, deep-fried and fried full-course meal can't be more thoughtful.

What kind of hatred is this?

What kind of karma did she do to suffer this kind of crime?

Just when Pan Duoduo's heart was full of resentment and anger, and she was on the verge of despair, a hole suddenly opened in her originally dark world with a burst of pain.

Then there is light.White rushes in with multicolored richness and beauty.

Those colors that seem to have their own temperature explode in the consciousness like bursting fireworks.After being dizzy for a while from the shock, Pan Duoduo could vaguely feel a connection between his consciousness and one eye.She adapts carefully, trying to perceive the world like a chick that has broken its shell...

Gradually, the outline of the image emerged...

Pan Duoduo was filled with anticipation.Through her eyes, she must be able to understand the external environment and her own situation to a greater extent... In this way, she might be able to find a way to save herself, at least not to suffer from this kind of life...

However, in the next moment, the first thing that clearly caught her eyes was an awl pointed at her pupil from a very close distance, with a needle-like peak—she couldn't even tell the distance, and only saw the magnified awl tip The cold light that passed away in the upper reaches.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Pan Duoduo's soul let out a tragic scream.

She subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, but found that her consciousness could not control the eye that had finally established contact.Unable to move at all, she could only watch helplessly as the awl cut into her eye sockets, digging and scratching bit by bit, bringing out bursts of heart-piercing pain.

God!She will be blind!Eye poked by something like this...

It was hard to survive until I could see something, and it turned out...

Pan Duoduo just wanted to cry now - if she could cry.How can I get out of this inexplicable situation?She didn't want to suffer this kind of inhuman torture any more.

Yes, it is inhuman torture.The mastery of these hands made her feel a terrible ease.He moved slowly, as if what he was dealing with was not a living person who would suffer pain, bleed, or lose his life, but a work of art that needed to be carefully crafted.

terrible.

Life is better than death.

Passively enduring the extreme pain that could not be uttered, Pan Duoduo's mind gradually became blank.Maybe it was because she was so numb from the pain that she didn't realize at the first time that her vision didn't become blurred by the sharp cone that went into her eye socket, but became clearer and clearer.

After a long time, until the thing stuck in the eye socket left and the pain stopped suddenly, Pan Duoduo slowly recovered.

When the image caught in the eyes was transmitted to the brain in a clearer and more three-dimensional form, Pan Duoduo realized later that she was not blind.What's even more surprising is that her consciousness has established contact with the other eye at some point, and now she can use both eyes!

It’s weird.

However, Pan Duoduo has no time to think about what's going on at this moment, her attention has been taken away by the man in front of her.

A step away from her, there was a short and thick man standing there.The man was wearing a simple sleeveless jacket with pleated cloth around his waist. The stains on it were so stained that the original color could hardly be seen. It seemed to be stained with a lot of mud and sweat.Although he was born a little short, his figure was completely broad and thick. His upper body was muscular, especially his bare arms, which seemed to be full of endless brute force.

The man's face looked rather rough, with a head of maroon hair that was scattered and messy behind his head, and the messy beard almost covered half of his face, only a straight lip line was faintly visible.At this time, he was supporting his waist with one hand, rubbing his chin with the other, and a pair of piercing eyes under thick eyebrows were looking at her thoughtfully.

This is the culprit who abused her?Pan Duoduo was in a complicated mood.

The dress of this man really looked like a lunatic, but she could see clearly—his eyes were clearly clear, and there was no hint of madness in it except for his delicate thinking and deliberation.

That's a paradox, unless he's a sane lunatic.

Pan Duoduo's heart trembled, and she patiently observed more details.

Since the eyes can only see but not move, Pan Duoduo's vision is very limited.However, she could still see that she was in a dimly lit room. There seemed to be a smelting furnace burning on the wall behind the man, and there were many things piled up in a mess around him, most of which looked like various All kinds of strange tools.

It looks a bit like a studio.

She turned her attention to the man's hands again, and found that, as she had felt before, his hands were very rough, as if they were used to work.On the hand on his waist, several exquisite carving tools were randomly stuck between the abnormally thick knuckles, including the awl that had caused her psychological shadow before.

Wait, I always feel that there is a sense of disobedience.

Pan Duoduo felt inexplicable fear.

Carving tools?

she?

Carved by tools?

Thinking of everything she had encountered since she regained her consciousness, Pan Duoduo felt that all the details gradually matched the absurd idea in her heart that she never wanted to believe... Kneaded, immobilized, and carved like a ball of mud , mud stains on men's clothes...

Is she, is she... turned into a clay sculpture under construction? ! !

This thought struck Pan Duoduo's consciousness like a thunderbolt, shaking her whole body from head to toe.

So, is this a hell...or time travel?

How else to explain the present situation?

Pan Duoduo felt that at this moment, she could no longer use her brain to think within the normal range.Metaphysics, magic, different worlds, and other thoughts filled her mind in a chaotic manner, shocking her into a trance.

Calm down, I have to calm down.

After forcing herself to focus on the man again, Pan Duoduo froze again.His attire did not look like the strange outfit that could be seen in the 21st century, which made her have an ominous premonition deep in her heart.Some voice seemed to be shouting at her in the dark, affirming to her the absurd idea that she had easily dismissed earlier—yes, you have crossed over!

time travel?Wear it in a clay sculpture?

...Now I can basically guess that the recovery of my eyesight is probably because the man carved eyes on her face with a carving knife... That is to say, as the man's carving work improves, my five senses will probably also be improved. Then recover.

It's not like being cursed and trapped in a clay puppet, but more like... creating a new life.If the person standing in front of her was not a man, but a beautiful woman with a snake's tail, she could almost be sure that she had transmigrated to the scene where Nu Wa created a human being.

However, the one standing in front of her is not that Empress Nuwa after all. The Empress Nuwa created a human being after all, but what this man created...could it be a human?

Did he know that the clay sculpture under his hands had already entered her consciousness?

Most likely, the man is just making a clay sculpture.She was just a work of art for him.If he is just making a clay sculpture, it means that she will at most recover her five senses later, unable to move, and will be trapped in a square forever...

Even... unable to control his own destiny.

This made Pan Duoduo unable to accept it.

However, no matter how anxious she is at this moment, she can't change the status quo. She can only suppress the torment in her heart, and is forced to wait for her own trial...