Chapter 43: No fear of torture, no abandonment, no resignation
Old Mand, who had just drunk a bowl of meat soup, came over and looked at his beloved Baisi who looked miserable, and he smiled.

However, Bai Si, who loves the most, did not smile at all. After knowing what Lao Mande was stewing, Bai Si felt her stomach churning.

But it smells good.

Very fragrant!
Old Mander: "Didn't your mayor Ronin tell us to never trust those mutant freaks?"

"I never said that." My favorite white silk puffed out her cheeks, fearing that she would vomit.

What a great game, why do we always have to make some cult stuff.

He is now full of anger. He definitely doesn't want to provoke Old Mand and others and then be hacked to death by swords.

Now he just wanted to wait for his people to arrive and then watch these bastards get hacked to death.

To delay time.

It can also perform real-time monitoring of “eye position”.

"Tell me everything about Prey Town." Seeing that his beloved Baisi was so well-behaved and obedient, old Mand felt that severe punishment could be omitted. He liked spineless enemies the most.

peace of mind.

"Pre Town..." Beloved Bai Si opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

At the same time, I was muttering in my heart: Could this be some special process task, but I came here accidentally and skipped the key plot.

It seems that we have to find the so-called Prey Town first, and then follow the plot there, and then come here to let the plot proceed.

He had good intentions, but Old Mander obviously would not let him leave, let alone let him go to Prey Town to complete the pre-plot.

"There are a lot of people in Prey Town, and everyone lives a good life." Favorite White Silk said dryly: "Yeah, very good."

He didn't even know where that place was.

"I underestimated you." Old Mander shook his head. "How could anyone who can survive in this era be spineless?"

Open the cage and start the torture.

"Fuck, what is this, cutting your fingers?" Beloved Bai Si, who was pulled out with one hand pressed on the table, asked curiously.

Seeing that he looked relaxed, old Mander curled his lips and pulled out a dagger from his boot sheath.

The sharp dagger pressed on the little finger of Baisi, who loved Baisi the most, and easily rubbed out a red line.

Blood spilled.

There was a pool of blood on the table.

"Hiss" his favorite Baisi took a breath of cool air. He had blocked the pain and it didn't hurt at all.

But seeing my finger being cut by a button and bleeding profusely, I still felt the phantom pain.

Seeing his favorite Bai Si grinning, Old Mand smiled with satisfaction.

It will be easy if you are afraid.

People only have 10 fingers, but men have 11 chances! He has a way to scare his beloved Bai Si and make her cooperate and answer his questions.

The dagger was raised slightly and then pressed down suddenly.

Click, the little finger was cut off.

"Fuck!" screamed Bai Si, my favorite.

"Hahaha!" Old Mand laughed heartily.

The others were similar, admiring the panic and...smile on their favorite Baisi's face?
Wait, smile!
"It's quite interesting, Tiezhi." Favorite Baisi looked at his severed finger curiously. It was the first time that someone had cut off a finger.

He had seen tortures in movies before and had tried to put himself in those situations... but then he found that the phantom pain was unbearable. Just imagine having a bamboo stick stuck in your fingernail.

hiss--

And now, as his favorite Baisi faced the torture with a smile and looked shocked at his enemies, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction at being recognized.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to endure torture and pain in order to defend your bottom line.

He did not feel the pain, but he felt the feeling of giving up everything just to protect the secret in his heart, the feeling of going forward even if there are thousands of people against him.

I was a little moved by myself and my eyes were filled with tears.

There is just one thing that is not perfect. My working so hard has nothing to do with Prey Town. And I don't tell the secret of Prey Town not because I don't want to, but because I really don't know.

Never mind, just continue to be handsome.

"Interesting, let's see how long you can endure!" Old Mand pointed the dagger at the ring finger of his favorite white silk.

Fell down and broke fingers!

"Wow" I love white silk the most without changing my expression.

Old Mand stared at the extremely ugly and hideous face under the green hair, trying to analyze fear and pain from it, but he was disappointed.

Except for the moment when the other party was surprised at the beginning, there was only surprise in his eyes afterwards.

It was as if he could not feel any pain at all, and that the arm was not growing on his body but on someone else's.

Old Mander gritted his teeth: "Take off his pants!"

"Fuck, what are you doing!" Favorite White Silk suddenly panicked. Cutting your own fingers didn't work, so you started cutting cow paper, right?

You're a red, orange, yellow, green, and blue bastard.

The more he struggled, the happier these blue-and-purple bastards became.

"Old Mander!"

"What's wrong? You are quite skilled at taking off a woman's pants. Why can't you do it for a man?"

"No, this ugly guy can't take his pants off."

"what?"

Old Mand fell silent as he looked at the white shorts that seemed to grow on his flesh.

This must be some kind of magic, but why use magic to make pants grow on the flesh? How can I go to the toilet and vent...

He looked at his beloved Baisi with sympathy.

My favorite white silk girl was shocked: "Fuck, what's that expression on your face? Also, who are you calling ugly? How can my handsome face be compared to ugly?!"

I have never been so annoyed as I am now, even when my fingers were cut or cow paper was cut. Even my beloved white silk has never been as annoyed as it is now.

"Let's try another way." When Old Mand encountered this kind of weird guy, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

They definitely cannot kill them. They have to follow the orders of Lady Serin and find out the situation in Prey Town. Living captives will be very useful.

It would be best if the problem could be solved without bloodshed. After all, this is not only an order from Lord Serin, but also the goal of another lord to expand territory.

Torture, laugh.

No matter how tortured he was, he still laughed.

Even until his right hand became bare, his beloved Baisi still hadn't revealed any useful information.

"I admit that I underestimated you." Old Mand was tired and stabbed the dagger on the table.

Looking at my favorite Baisi who remained calm, it was the first time I saw such a tough person.

There are people who are not afraid of death, but are there people who are not afraid of torture?

"Kill him," Old Mand waved his hand.

Instead of wasting time, it’s better to kill and eat the meat directly.

"Wait!" Hearing that she was going to be killed, Bai Si, who was most loved, was a little panicked.

He is a hostage and also a ward. If he dies, what will happen to those undead who haven't arrived yet? How will he determine the final credit and...get the kill?

"Oh?" A smile reappeared on old Mand's face.

Being afraid is a good thing, it means you can cooperate.

"I~"

Favorite White Silk stretched out her voice.

"Yes~"

"With~"

"Put~"

"I~"

"Know~"

"Tao~"

"Yes~"

"Sue~"

"Sue~"

"You~"

He deliberately stretched out the ending tone and took a deep breath after each word. If Old Mand and the others couldn't see that his favorite Bai Si wanted to cause trouble, then it would be a waste of his life to live in the doomsday world for so long.

"You are stalling for time. Who do you think can come to save you?" Old Mander sneered, "Even if you are the guards of Prey Town, without the protection of the city wall, you will die if you come here."

They have lost everything, and now they have sacrificed everything, including their souls, just to survive.

The people around old Mand are not his subordinates, but they are all wanderers, all want to be loyal to Lady Serin, and... all have eaten mutant monsters, those blood lambs.

Sacrifice something, and you will gain something.

As long as you can survive, all the sacrifices are worth it.

Unexpectedly, my favorite Baisi nodded in agreement.

All he wants is to delay time. No matter what you talk about, he just sits here and talks with you.

Someone has already contacted Favorite Baisi, including the Black Tortoise Shield, Moon Slashing Blade, and Dragon Scale Sword trio who used to play games together.

They have arrived!
Facing the chattering old Mander who looked like he had won the game, Bai Si, who loved him the most, could only sigh:
Look, the corpse is talking!
(End of this chapter)