Before the joy brought by cracking the code words can be transmitted to the brain, the pain caused by drug addiction has hit my whole body. I feel like I have fallen into a deep abyss, and I can't see a trace of light, mice or

It was a cockroach that was gnawing at my skin, then drilling into my body and biting my bones. The bones were as if they were sawed off, making people feel in pain. "Give me a needle, give me a needle, please..."

The intensification of the pain made me give up my dignity. I didn't care about the slight pain of breaking my tongue and tried hard to correct my pronunciation so that the Japanese could hear it clearly. But when I was asking for words, my heart still skipped a beat.

But the condemnation of dignity was immediately swallowed up by endless pain, "Please, please, please!" I squirmed like a catfish and crawled towards the distorted Japanese in front of me. I held his leather military shoes

, wag your tail and beg for mercy.

"Listen my shoes, you dog! Do you dare to bet he will lick them cleanly!" A Japanese man came over and stretched out a dirty and stinking egg after rotting and smelling.

He was angry and started betting with another Japanese devil.

These harsh words only rippled in my heart, and I couldn't even see the splashes that stirred up. My heart had long been turned into a swamp by drugs, and dignity, personality, morality, and everything was swallowed by it.

"Haha, what are you kidding? He has no tongue, you forgot? You idiot, you must lose!" Another Japanese man's words were like a heavy slap on my already opened mouth, my mind was thought

As soon as I stopped, I felt a huge impact on my mouth, and then a fishy smell mixed with several hard objects slid out of my lips as I couldn't control my saliva.

"Baga!" The Japanese asked me to lick his shoes and spilled his resentment on my mouth, and kicked away several of my front teeth.

"Haha, it's not bad for him to make you a ***k, and he definitely doesn't feel tooth!"

Once human dignity is given up, I will pick up the Dharma again. I don’t know who said this famous saying, but I guess he must have had similar experiences as me. The huge humiliation stimulated my self-esteem that fell to the ground.

Every time a slight wave that arises will be ruthlessly overwhelmed by drug addiction.

"Please give me a shot!" There was nothing left in my mind except this.

"Haha, you guy, Fujiwara kun, look, although our method takes a few more days, the effect is ten thousand times better than the electrocution of that bitch woman. After this time, we will definitely be subject to the military headquarters.

Pay attention to it again, and you will definitely be promoted to the top of your head, Fujiwara Jun!"

"Hehe, yes, Fujiwara kun, look at this family, now I can give his mother a comfort to our Imperial Army for a needle!"

"Haha, look at him like that, let alone the fuck! I'm going to vomit."

"Grass, what do you know? Old women have a unique taste!"

The miracle doctor told me that people always have bottom lines, and that bottom line will stimulate your unimaginable potential, but almost everyone doesn’t know where their bottom line is when they die. At this time, my mother kneeled for the corrupt official in court for me.

The kowtow broke into my eyes, the hatred aroused by the great pain in my heart, if a ray of sunshine in the haze pierces my chaotic thinking, I look at the distorted face, and the devil like a devil, pounces on it.

.

"You dare to touch my mother, you dare to touch my mother!" My teeth pierced his shirt and bit his neck tightly. I hugged his body desperately and bit my canine teeth hard.

Losing a few front teeth makes the canine teeth bite more powerful. I feel my body pain passes into the other person's body through the tips of the four canine teeth, and a stream of warm blood penetrates into my throat, and I don't even bother to swallow.

, let the bloody liquid flow along the corners of my mouth.

"Um!" A huge pulling force came from the back of my head, and the instant pain quickly disappeared without a trace. I looked at the guy who was about to penetrate my neck and fell to the ground and cursed vaguely:

"Come on, let me give it another word, my mom!"

"Come on, tie him up and tie him up!" Fujiwara's voice was sharp and harsh, and it seemed that this guy was shocked.

A group of Japanese rush over, and I, who had long been weak, was instantly tied back to the damn chair.

"Bastard, do you say it or not!" Fujiwara asked a long distance from me.

"I...I tell...you, but...you have to...give me a shot first!" I had already started to tremble violently, as if I was in an ice cellar, and as if I was falling into a sea of ​​fire.

"You mean, if I give you a shot, you will tell me?" Fujiwara's lips were good. The miraculous doctor said that as a torture officer, lip speech is almost a compulsory course, because many times, the instinctive reaction of the prisoner will

The first word is leaked through the lips, but before the sound comes out, the thinking can make him tightly speak again.

"I nodded!" There was nothing else in my eyes except the tip of the needle in Fujiwara's hand...

I don’t know how long it took, but my thinking returned to the cruelty in front of me.

"Can you start?" Fujiwara sat opposite me and lit a cigarette.

"It hurts so much!" I slowly twisted my head, and the pain from the back of my head made me subconsciously say.

Fujiwara looked at the black hair on the ground and didn't say anything, but I remembered that someone had pulled me from behind just now, and it turned out that this time he actually pulled so much of my hair off.

"Bah!" I spit out a mouthful of blood from my mouth. My tired lips made me notice that there was almost no covering in front of my mouth. "Caughter, where is my teeth?"

"Baga!" A Japanese man wanted to pounce on me and beat me, but Fujiwara raised his hand and stopped me.

"Your front teeth were kicked off by one of my soldiers, but you bit him to death, and a few canine teeth were left on his shirt!" Fujiwara took a puff of cigarette and helped me recall what happened just now.

"Can you give me one?" I said.

Perhaps my bravery just now was praised by the Japanese, Fujiwara actually stuffed a thread into my mouth and ignited it for me. Judging from his cautious look, I probably was afraid that I would bite him again.

I wanted to bite the cigarette with my gums, but I was blocked by other teeth behind me. I took a breath and fell on my leg. I saw that the burning of the big witch did not seem to be transmitted to my brain. I shook my legs gently

, shake it off to the ground.

"You Chinese people's attitude towards filial piety has given me a new understanding. He shouldn't insult your mother!" Fujiwara said.

I ignored him because I didn't believe that he could respect me at the very beginning. Now I said these words just to let me recruit workers as soon as possible. This kind of torture tricks and the kitten have told me thousands of times.

The warrior withstood the prohibition of confession, but regretfully fell into such false love.

"Okay, I'll tell you!" I said as if I was fooled, looking at the smugness that rose in Fujiwara's eyes, I sneered in my heart.

"That place is in the barren mountains outside Nanjing." I paused for a moment, pretended to think, and moved my eyes slightly to the upper right side, "I think if I don't take you there, just by description, you will definitely not be able to do so.

turn up!"

I saw Fujiwara staring at my eyes all the time, which reminded me of the kitten telling us that the eyeballs would move in different directions because of whether the brain mobilized logical thinking or memory thinking. Fujiwara stared at me.
Chapter completed!